Prehistoric: Start as a World Tree

When Xuanchen was in the chaos, Zixiao's second lecture had already begun.

Nuwa dragged Houtu, Xihe, and Changxi to Zixiao Palace, and Xuanchen told her that she must come this time, otherwise Nuwa might not really come.

Unlike the first sermon, the second sermon was obviously less powerful in the Zixiao Palace, and the ancestors did not come to listen to Hongjun's sermon again.

They don't have a primordial spirit, and they fell asleep directly after listening to Hongjun's sermon last time, and the sermon was useless to them, so Zuwu simply didn't come.

There are also some great powers, which have fallen in the midst of struggle, and the fighting in the flood and wilderness is continuous, and it is extremely dangerous, and there are living beings falling at any time, and great power is no exception.

In Zixiao Palace, Yuan Shi stared at Nuwa and them with hatred.

"What are you looking at?" Nuwa's cold gaze looked at Yuan Shi.

After Nuwa's words fell, Houtu, Xihe, and Changxi also set their eyes on Yuan Shi, making Yuan Shi stab his back.

"Hmph, if you don't want to live, this palace can fulfill you. Nuwa snorted coldly.

"This is the Saint's Dojo, you dare to do it with me?"

Yuan Shi had a good face, and was threatened by Nuwa in a cold voice, so it was naturally impossible to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Moreover, this is the Sage Dojo, even if she is not Nuwa's opponent, can she dare to do anything to him here.

Looking at the scene about to fight, Ji Yin and Zhun Ti looked like they were watching a good show, and there were not many people in Zixiao Palace who were watching a good show like them.

"Red Cloud Daoist, don't be troublesome. "

Zhen Yuanzi saw that Hongyun was about to get up, and immediately grabbed Hongyun.

With his understanding of his old friend, he must have wanted to persuade him, but in the current situation, it is better not to speak out casually.

Otherwise, they may offend Nuwa or Sanqing, and neither party can afford to offend.

was pulled by Zhen Yuanzi, and Hongyun could only give up.

Fu Xi, who was sitting not far from Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, looked at Nuwa and felt a little familiar, but looking at Nuwa, who was in conflict with Yuan Shi, Fu Xi didn't say anything in the end.

Sanqing he can't afford to offend, after all, Sanqing is three brothers, or Pangu authentic, how can he easily offend a lonely person.

Although I feel that Nuwa is a little familiar, after all, she is a stranger, so it is better not to mix.

"Yuan Shi, don't you think that this is a saint's dojo, so I don't dare to make a move on you?"

Nuwa stood up, smashed the red hydrangea in her hand towards Yuan Shi, and directly smashed Yuan Shi out, really merciless.

This stunned the power of Zixiao Palace, thinking that Nuwa and Yuan Shi would quarrel at most, but who would have thought that they would really do it.

Then the power of Zixiao Palace looked at Nuwa's gaze changed, and there were sympathetic and gloating.

In fact, the relationship between the powers in the flood is not so harmonious, and the resources of the flood are those things, and some people get treasures, while others do not get them.

So when they see someone who is going to be unlucky, they are very happy in their hearts.

Dare to do it in the saint's dojo, this is a provocation to the saint, and the fate of Nuwa can already be predicted.

"Presumptuous, the saint dojo also dares to do it. Haotian, the boy, stood up and scolded Nuwa.

"Little boy, how can you speak. "

Xihe hit it casually, and he also sent Haotian flying, if it weren't for Haotian being a saint's boy, Xihe would have killed Haotian.

"This is a little lesson for you, and I'll remember it later. Xi He looked indifferently at Haotian who got up angrily.

"Hahaha, big brother, it's a good thing. Taiyi laughed at Dijun.

In Taiyi's opinion, Xihe is looking for death, and their brother's enemy is estimated to fall into the hands of Daozu soon.

Although I didn't take revenge on myself, I felt very happy in my heart.

"Nuwa Daoyou, isn't it too much. Lao Tzu was angry, he didn't care about Haotian, but Yuan Shi, who was beaten by Nuwa, Lao Tzu had to give him a head.

What's more, Lao Tzu himself has a grudge against Nuwa, and the injuries that were beaten by Nuwa before have not recovered even now.

"Do you want to be like Yuan Shi?" Nuwa tossed the red hydrangea and asked Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu's face turned blue and white for a while, and at this time, Tongtian, who helped Yuan Shi up, had already taken out his Qingping sword.

"Enough. "

Just when a new round of conflict was about to break out, Hongjun's figure appeared on the high platform.

He couldn't watch the farce of Zixiao Palace continue, otherwise where would the majesty of the saint be?

After Nuwa and Xihe glanced at Hongjun, they immediately sat down, and the saints all appeared, of course they couldn't make any more moves.

"I implore the teacher to call the shots. Yuan Shi's face turned pale, and he asked Hongjun to call the shots.

This time the face has been lost, if you can't get back face, it will be a joke to walk in the wilderness in the future.

"That's it. Hongjun waved his hand, and two streamers of light sank into the bodies of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

Lao Tzu's original injuries, as well as the injuries that Yuan Shi had just suffered, had all recovered at this time.

As for the boy Haotian, although he was embarrassed just now, Xihe didn't hurt him, and if he really hurt him, he slapped the saint in the face.

Yuan Shi heard Hongjun say that he would give up, and he was very unwilling, which was too partial, and Yuan Shi was not convinced.

I was not convinced, but Yuan Shi didn't say it, just held everything in his heart.

"When the sermon begins, wait for the good students to hear. Hongjun said lightly.

At this time, Hongjun is more unfathomable than the last time, in fact, Hongjun has not broken through, but his control over power is deeper.

Hearing Hongjun say that the sermon began, Yuan Shi could only calm down and continue to hear.

If you delay listening to the sermon because of this incident, it will be a great loss, you must know that this sermon is the way of the three corpses, the road to sanctification.

Suppressing the grievances in his heart for the time being, Sanqing began to listen, and even Nuwa and the others became serious.

"I don't know what the opportunity is when the master is talking about, but the face of the master is really big. Nuwa thought to herself.

The reason why it's okay this time is that it must be the face of the master, and if you change to other people who have no background, I'm afraid they have turned to ashes.

This sermon is not like the last sermon, this sermon is somewhat obscure, and not all the great powers can understand it.

"These three corpses are also interesting. "Nuwa and Houtu have the highest realm, and they can comprehend Hongjun's preaching ninety percent upward.

However, even if they comprehended the Three Corpses Dao, Nuwa and Houtu were not ready to take this path, they had already achieved quasi-sainthood.

Next, as long as you continue to comprehend the Taoism taught by the master, why bother to learn Hongjun's Three Corpses Dao.

Although Xihe and Chang Xi have not yet broken through the quasi-saint, they do not plan to cultivate the Three Corpses Dao, and Xuanchen has already taught them the method of breaking through the quasi-saint.

Now that they are about to break through the quasi-saint, if they hadn't been dragged by Nuwa to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, maybe they would have successfully broken through to the quasi-saint.

Every time I preach for 3,000 years, 3,000 years is actually very short in the flood famine, and it is often a nap that passes, and the same is true for the current 3,000 years.

However, in the past three thousand years, Hongjun has indeed finished talking about the Three Corpses Dao, and everything that can be understood has been understood, and if he can't understand it, his understanding is too poor.