Chapter 1659: Seat Dispute in Zixiao Palace (Subscription Required)

Finally, Patriarch Yangmei left.

He left as if he was escaping.

I never saw his trace again, as if he had run away.

He really ran away fast.

It was jaw-dropping.

Hongjun was very confused, "Isn't Patriarch Yangmei here to cause trouble?"

Why does he look so afraid of himself?

He, Hongjun, is not a prehistoric beast, nor a fierce person, so there is no need to be afraid.

This is embarrassing.

But...

"It's better to leave, so I don't have to treat him with good things."

Hongjun thought silently in his heart, "Next, it depends on those prehistoric creatures."

As long as they arrive at the Zixiao Palace, he will prepare to start preaching.

And he already has a plan for the content of the preaching.

Now.

It's not far from the time when everyone arrives at the Zixiao Palace.

At least, after going through so many hardships,

they finally have the opportunity to get close to the Zixiao Palace where Hongjun is going to preach.

They have also heard of this Zixiao Palace.

It is said that this is Hongjun's dojo.

If possible, they would like to rush to Zixiao Palace right now and see what Hongjun can do.

Of course.

Although many people have seen Zixiao Palace now.

But it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to get there.

If you don't pay attention, you will be gone.

The whole person will be shattered and will disappear into thin air.

After all...

There are also chaotic strong winds and chaotic turbulence here. If you are not careful, they will be strangled to death.

In the end, there will be nothing left.

It can be said to be tragic.

However...

As long as you can see hope, you can look forward to the future.

For them, seeing means hope, and in time they can break through the chaos and enter Zixiao Palace.

"Hurry up, the Purple Sky Palace is ahead."

"Our chance has come."

"Listening to the preaching of the evangelist is naturally better than anything else. We can also take this opportunity to achieve something in the future."

"It's not far, but... this distance is enough for many creatures to fill with their lives."

"The road to seeking the Tao is risky, and cultivation requires caution. Everyone has their own destiny."

"..."

Many creatures can see it clearly.

There are probably countless possibilities in the future.

However, there will also be problems of this and that.

Died on the road of cultivation.

That's it.

The danger should have been noticed long ago, instead of waiting until now to pay attention to it.

There is no use in being afraid.

Except for the same clan and the ancestors with deep feelings for each other, the rest of the practitioners basically will not rescue those who are traveling with them.

They can't even take care of themselves.

How can they take care of others.

There is no chance to manage, and they don't want to manage.

In the Purple Sky Palace.

Hongjun looked cold, "Go ahead, when you rush over here in a fit of rage, you will find that all this is nothing."

None of them matters.

Of course.

How many lives will be killed or injured in the process, this is what Hongjun wants to care about.

After all...

The future is huge.

Originally, there were hundreds of millions of lives rushing into the chaos, but after a cleansing, only a few thousand are left so far.

These lives are all dragging wounds.

For Hongjun, this number is still a bit too much.

"According to the design and plan of this poor Taoist, only 3,000 mortals can come in the end."

He said to himself, "The current number is at least 5,000, which has exceeded the minimum limit he set."

So.

Some of these people have to die.

There can't be so many.

It's good to die, that's the future they should have.

Practicing is risky, and coming to the chaos to seek the way is even more risky.

Who asked you to come here?

You have to bear all these results and consequences yourself.

Whether you bear it well or not, it's fate.

With a passion, you rush out to kill.

All kinds of miracles are about to happen.

Chaos wind and chaotic turbulence will not give anyone a chance.

They rushed out like crazy, attacking those creatures who rushed to Zixiao Palace.

Chaos does not remember the years.

I don't know how much time has passed, and I don't know how many terrible years have passed.

When those creatures wanted to rush over desperately, they suddenly found that the door of Zixiao Palace was closed.

So.

One by one, they waited outside Zixiao Palace.

They thought it was not the right time.

However, the situation changed again.

Those creatures who had no spiritual treasures to protect them and whose bodies were not strong enough finally relied on luck to reach the door of Zixiao Palace.

Now they can't get in.

When those chaotic winds and chaotic turbulence came, they directly rolled up their bodies and tore them to pieces.

Nothing was left.

Perhaps many years have passed.

When everything was settled, everyone suddenly realized that there were three thousand creatures standing at the entrance of Zixiao Palace.

Not one more, not one less.

It was really a one-size-fits-all situation.

"Squeak!"

One day.

The tightly closed door of Zixiao Palace finally opened.

Rays of light appeared, and two children said, "The master has ordered that all listeners enter in order, and no loud noises or impoliteness are allowed."

After saying that.

Then he waited for the three thousand mortals to come in.

Although the Purple Sky Palace was just a palace, in fact, this palace was a spiritual treasure.

It could be big or small.

It could be rough or...

Ahem!

If the three thousand mortals were inside, they would not be crowded at all.

It was still very spacious.

All things are done.

Jiang Qi's eyes flashed with a magical light, "It is really appropriate to let Hongjun take charge of the destiny and promote the progress of the plan."

Now in this situation.

Hongjun seemed to be more calculating than he thought. With all these means, they were killed and abandoned.

Originally there were hundreds of millions of them, but now there are only three thousand left.

This method is not simple.

At least others will not have such a skill.

"Master, although Junior Brother Hongjun has already proved the Tao, this behavior is also to help the Heavenly Dao promote the plan."

Taoist Qinglian asked: "But, will he be contaminated by the power of cause and effect and be liquidated at that time?"

This is what Taoist Qinglian is more worried about.

If Hongjun is liquidated for this, all the things he is doing now are provoking karma for himself.

If you are not careful, there is a high probability of problems.

Maybe there will be a huge problem.

That will be troublesome.

Between heaven and earth.

There is a cause and effect in the dark.

This is also a great law.

If you are not careful, you will end up with a tragic end.

That will be tragic.

"Don't worry."

Jiang Que said lightly: "These causes and effects will be directly taken over by the Heavenly Dao, and it will also give Hongjun certain benefits.

Three thousand mortals, in fact, not necessarily three thousand can eventually return to the prehistoric world.

When they return to the prehistoric world, these three thousand mortals will be the fuse.

As soon as the time is ripe, they will ignite the entire prehistoric world, and chaos will arise.

Similarly, the contradictions between the two races of witches and liches will become more irreconcilable, and they may die if they are not careful."

These are all in the plan.

If he hadn't heard his master say it himself, Taoist Qinglian would never have dared to believe that these ways were actually thought up by his master.

He is really a talent.

"Master, according to the plan of Heaven, should Junior Brother Hongjun accept a few disciples?"

The Taoist Qinglian continued to ask: "I don't know who he will accept as a disciple, and I don't know what virtues and abilities those creatures have."

It is very strange to be valued by a Heavenly Dao-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Not everyone has this opportunity.

If you are lucky enough, you can take this opportunity to become a disciple of Hongjun, which is even better.

From now on, you can also rely on a big thigh.

At the same time, you can find a way forward.

They came to Chaos Zixiao Palace, not just to listen to the Tao, seek the Tao, and learn the Tao.

"Hmm?"

"There are seven cushions, this..."

"We are not talented, and it is a great fortune to be able to come here to listen to the teachings. Let's sit cross-legged in the back."

"I don't want to sit in the front either, it's too high-profile."

"Yes, as a practitioner, it's better to be low-key."

"I guess those seven cushions have been reserved by Senior Hongjun."

"We can't take risks. If we anger Senior Hongjun, we won't know how we died."

"..."

Many creatures have this idea, and they talk about it one after another.

For them.

As long as there is a corner, it's fine.

As long as they can listen to the teachings, it's better than anything else.

Naturally, there is no need for the so-called cushions, nor do they need to sit in the front, and they don't need to be so high-profile.

It doesn't matter where.

Anyway, Hongjun is a senior master, and there is absolutely no problem with the height of his voice when he preaches.

There is no problem of whether you can hear it.

Whether you can understand the teachings depends mainly on your talent and qualifications.

If you have better talent, you are very close to success.

However

This is what most creatures think.

Some creatures don't think so.

For example, the Three Pure Ones.

They were the first to enter the Purple Sky Palace and were the first to discover the seven cushions.

For a moment.

Tongtian and Yuanshi had no idea.

They all looked at Taiqing Laozi, "Brother, what do you think of these seven cushions? What do you think we should do?"

Could it be that these seven cushions are just for the sake of appearance?

Obviously not.

They can't be reserved for others.

If Hongjun reserved them himself, he would definitely give orders and let the person sitting on them appear.

This is normal.

So.

There are no other people here now, and they are here for the first time.

Then...

These seven cushions are probably prepared for them.

Who will sit specifically may be decided by Senior Hongjun, but now they can sit on them first.

Let's try it.

Maybe this is a chance for him to test himself.

Thinking of this, Laozi nodded to Yuanshi and Tongtian, "Let's sit in the front three and see first."

As he spoke.

This Taiqing Laozi had already sat down on the first cushion.

Yuanshi saw this and sat down on the second one.

Tongtian followed closely behind, following the steps of his two brothers, and never dared to have any other ideas.

So.

He also sat on the third cushion.

The remaining fourth futon was originally chosen by Fuxi.

As soon as he saw the Sanqing Taoists, they all sat on it.

Naturally, my mind became active.

but……

Considering that he had a younger sister at home, he pushed his younger sister up and sat cross-legged behind her to protect her from others.

As a result, the fourth futon is gone.

No one was sitting on the fifth futon at first. Everyone knew that if something happened, those on the futon would definitely be unlucky.

Then someone else appeared.

As a demon master of the demon clan, Kunpeng is very powerful. Coupled with his own bloodline talent, he is extremely fast.

Among the many creatures, a passage was forced out.

He was also ruthless. Seeing that the Sanqing Taoists were all sitting on the futon, why couldn't he do the same.

After thinking about it, he sat alone on the fifth futon without paying attention to the demon clans such as Di Jun and Taiyi behind him.

And here we are.

There are only two futons left.

only……

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