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He only heard that Hongjun said that he was going to preach, and Hongjun began to speak his way.The sage's preaching is naturally extraordinary, not to mention the preaching of the ancestor Hongjun who is the closest to the way of heaven. Sometimes it feels like a spring breeze, sometimes the fairy voice is loud, and sometimes it seems to be surrounded by strange fragrances, and the purple air flashes and appears.

But that day, the Dao is insignificant, and the Dao is invisible.

But judging from the reactions of everyone in the audience, from a certain point of view, Hongjun is indeed not a good teacher. Although the way is simple, it is difficult to understand after hearing it, and the mystery seems to have three thousand mysteries.

Looking at the cultivators on the futon, the first three are still acceptable. Yuqing Yuanyuan, Shangqing Tongtian, and Taiqing Taishangyuan are all after the death of the great god Pangu. Contains Pan Gu's original comprehension of the Dao, and at this moment, listening to the Dao, he closed his eyes with a smile and indulged in it.

And the one in the back row, the Empress Nuwa of that day is also good, I saw that although she frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes were rippling, but it was reflected by the purple aura, while Fuxi behind her frowned, as if Is in a state of confusion.

Let's talk about the sad faces of the latter two and the lean Zhunti, the sad face is more bitter, and the thin one looks more dry, it seems that they can understand a little and can't understand a little.I also saw Tai Yi and Di Jun, the emperors of the demon clan, they were alright at first, but the more they went on, they simply couldn't figure it out.

Hongyun went in that erratic manner, not sure if he really heard the sermon or was wandering, but Zhen Yuanzi beside him sometimes had a sad face and sometimes smiled, his expression was comparable to a mask.

Zhuo Yan has not been fascinated yet, but he has already discovered that Long Qianliu beside him has been immersed in a wonderful realm, his eyes flicker, and after so many times, he still can't help but sigh that this is the protagonist.

Before Hongjun preached in Zixiao Palace, all things were born and nourished by nature, and his cultivation depended on his own thinking, but now what Hongjun masters is the supreme way of Hunyuan, which is not due to fate, great perseverance, It is difficult for those with great spirituality to understand.

Zhuo Yan barely managed to stabilize his messy thoughts, and began to comprehend what Hongjun said. Like Long Qianliu, he was not a native, so when he listened to the sermon, he naturally brought the theories of later generations to understand. There are gains and losses.

Among them, the mysterious part will not be mentioned for the time being.

These two people didn't know that Hongjun's first sermon was difficult for people who were not Da Luo Jinxian or above to understand, and great spirituality was needed in it.But this is for the time being, I don’t know how many years have passed, Hongjun’s first sermon finally came to an end, and everyone recovered from that inexplicable state. When he started speaking again, he waved to the two boys to dismiss them.

Talk again after ten thousand years?Zhuo Yan's eyelids twitched, he didn't seem to be living like this for a long time, but once this number was brought up, there was always an inexplicable sense of peacekeeping.

Turning his head to look at Long Qianliu, Long Qianliu was still closing his eyes and meditating. Zhuo Yan saw that he had improved a level in this way, from the peak of Taiyi Xuanxian to the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian, and then opened his eyes. .

Dark Jin's pupils seem to have a great way to flow, his expression is calm and unremarkable, but in an instant, he exhales slowly a mouthful of foul air, with a smile on his face, noticing Zhuo Yan's gaze, he looks at Zhuo Yan: " friend……"

Zhuo Yan took the first step: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Qianliu."

Long Qianliu was taken aback, and continued to maintain a smile: "We are happy together." But the mystery in his heart was even bigger. He had already reached the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but at this moment, he still couldn't figure out Zhuo Yan's Taoism. Above that realm.

It's weird.

However, Long Qianliu is also submissive. Anyway, he came to this prehistoric world and has already disturbed the original prehistoric process a little bit, but now he looks at Zhuo Yan, thinking that maybe he really saved the man who should have died but did not die. A powerful person who has become and has never appeared in the prehistoric.

The two of them avoided the conflict between Taiyi and Emperor Dijun of the monster clan and the ancestor witches who were preaching in Hongjun and came late in the middle of the sermon. Xiuyuanshen, came to Zixiao Palace through untold hardships, only to find that Hongjun's Taoism was something they couldn't understand. .

The two people who left the Taoist temple just happened to meet Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi. It can also be said that Hongyun was deliberately waiting for them, and Hongyun greeted them lazily: "Fellow Daoist Qianliu, besides……"

At this time, he also remembered Zhuo Yan's name, and he didn't know it, so he said, "This fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi said please eat some fruit." He glanced at Zhen Yuanzi who was smiling wryly: "Would you like to give me a favor, Come?"

Long Qianliu first glanced at Zhuo Yan, but found that Zhuo Yan also set his eyes on him at the same time, and said: "Go Qianliu, I will go too." His eyes were full of trust.

"This..." Long Qianliu hesitated. He knew that the fate behind Hongyun was too much, so he didn't want to get in touch with Hongyun, lest he couldn't help but want to rescue Hongyun in the future. Although Long Qianliu was an ordinary person who turned into a That ancient dragon clan also believed in the saying that my fate is up to me. Although he has low self-esteem, he also believes that he is a master, but he hasn't shown his glory yet.

Even so, in the end Long Qianliu decided to agree. After all, regardless of whether it was because he wanted to make friends with the first good man in the wild and the ancestor of the earth immortal, Long Qianliu also coveted the ginseng fruit tree that appeared repeatedly in Journey to the West for a long time. There is an opportunity here, and I let go of my heart again, so I naturally agreed.

The four of them walked together and returned to the wilderness. When they arrived at the Taoist temple of Zhenyuanzi, they saw two pink and tender boys guarding the Taoist temple.

Zhen Yuanzi asked him to hold a banquet, and ordered him to fetch the fresh ginseng fruit and Qionglu. The ginseng fruit would mature only once every 9000 years, and it was said that once you smell the ginseng fruit, you can live for 360 years. If you eat one, you can live for 7000 years.

But for people of their level, it's actually just eating and playing.

Long Qianliu was holding a ginseng fruit. Fortunately, this ginseng fruit was not the baby that committed crimes. Otherwise, Long Qianliu would not know what to do with this fruit, which is considered a rare treasure but is actually nothing in Honghuang. I saw that the ginseng fruit is golden in color with purple stripes. It looks good and smells good.

Zhuo Yan glanced at Long Qianliu, who was pondering over the fruit carefully, picked up a ginseng fruit from the jade plate, took a bite, as expected, the aura was still splashing, the juice was sweet but not greasy, and he tasted it bite by bite.But in his heart, he was thinking about whether to take out the fruits of Huang Zhongli to increase his sense of mystery in Long Qianliu's mind. After thinking about it, he decided to talk about it later.

Hong Yun was merciless, and quickly took away the two ginseng fruits, as if he didn't even need to taste the taste. Zhen Yuanzi watched Hong Yun's two ginseng fruits just like that, and saw that Hong Yun seemed to be going to take the ginseng fruit again. Picking up a ginseng fruit, I feel a little distressed: "I said you Hongyun, I don't know how to feel sorry for you. The ginseng fruit that only matures once in 9000 years has been ruined by you like this."

"Hey, it's delicious," Hong Yun picked up another ginseng fruit and grinned, "Don't you still have a tree? If you really want to eat it, you can eat it again in 9000 years."

Zhen Yuanzi obviously told Hong Yun that he couldn't laugh or cry, and Long Qianliu just took a bite. Seeing that the future ancestor of the Earth Immortal was so embarrassed by Hong Yun at this moment, he said: "9000 years, for Zhen Yuanzi Daoist For you, didn't you just take a nap?"

It turned out that he was helping Hong Yun to talk about Zhen Yuanzi. Zhen Yuanzi looked at Long Qianliu in surprise for a while, but Hong Yun laughed loudly: "Yes, Zhen Yuanzi, don't worry about it. I didn't take your tree away. Just let Lian Gen take it away."

Zhuo Yan watched the interaction between these three people, curled his lips, rubbed his forehead, and pondered for a while: "Speaking of fruits... I seem to remember that I have some, and I forgot when I picked them."

He flipped his hands and took out the jade box containing Huang Zhongli, but Zhen Yuanzi was a little puzzled. With the power in his sleeve, he couldn't see the mystery in it. It turned out that Zhuo Yan was still using the space ring at this moment. Naturally, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't see through this kind of item with a different dimension.

This also made Zhen Yuanzi squint his eyes slightly to look at Zhuo Yan, and saw Zhuo Yan open the small jade box, and a pile of fruits appeared out of thin air, but this time he saw it clearly, as if the power of the universe in his sleeve was equal.

Long Qianliu looked at the pile of plums that appeared in front of him, but the word Huang Zhong was written on it, and this time he couldn't help being surprised: "Huang Zhong Li?" He looked at Zhuo Yan in surprise.

Zhuo Yan turned his head and looked at him: "Fellow Daoist Qianliu...you know what it means?" He frowned, as if very puzzled: "And you...seem very surprised?"

Long Qianliu coughed and said, "I just didn't think you would have such a good spiritual fruit." Some people were not very good at concealing it: "Huang Zhongli was also my mouth, and there is Huang Zhong engraved in the middle of this plum. So I called it Huang Zhongli."

"It's fine if it's delicious," Hong Yun laughed even more happily. He knew that Huang Zhongli was similar to ginseng fruit when he saw Huang Zhongli, and it must be something extraordinary. Picking up a yellow plum, biting it down: "It's really good."

Of course it’s not bad, this is the Queen Mother of the West’s stuff in the future. The Queen Mother regards this thing as more important than flat peaches. It’s not that Zhuo Yan said in the early stage that you can’t just grab the magic weapon of the saint so as not to cause karma. You must know that the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor are not counted. As a saint, Zhuo Yan is naturally not afraid.

What's more, this thing, leaving aside one of the ten innate spiritual roots, is used properly, and it is really something that is extremely stressful. Naturally, he can't just take out the lotus stem of the chaotic green lotus. Li was just fine.

Long Qianliu frowned and looked at Zhuo Yan, but then let go of his eyebrows. It turned out that he thought it through, and if he was saved, he was saved. Although Zhuo Yan didn't know who it was, he was quite good in his heart.When he came to this prehistoric place, he never thought that the prehistoric one would continue to let history go down as before.

After the fruit was eaten and the drink was finished, it ended like this, but the way of proving the way to each other began again. Following the way Hongjun just said, everyone began to discuss the way they had realized in their hearts, seeking common ground while reserving differences.

Zhuo Yan participated in it, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, he didn't have the huge sense of peacekeeping when he came out of this world. Looking at Long Qianliu again, his words and actions at the moment are no different from those of the prehistoric people. good.

Here they are still discussing with great interest, while Pangu’s left eye was conceived and born on the sun star, the body is the three-legged Golden Crow, Taiyi was born with a chaotic clock, and the accompanying magic weapons are Hetu and Luoshu Di Jun, the elder brother of Taiyi, finally built the heaven of the demon clan.

One sound: "The demon clan stands in heaven!"

It also officially opened the endless struggle between the two Liches.

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In the collection hall, looking at the five figures above, Long Qianliu showed a sly smile: The theory of evolution says that things compete for natural selection, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, Zhuo Yan, you can go to sleep.

Zhuo Yan, who was reading the script, sneezed inexplicably.

Shaking Suo, is anyone else watching...?