For the business alliance, Di Jun has always been jealous.

All these years, I have been trying to find out the details of the business alliance, but in the end I still found nothing.

Power is not scary, what is scary is the unknown.

Just like Dong Wanggong's Great Formation of Ten Thousand Immortals, it is already very strong.

Di Jun and others may not be able to break the formation together.

But with the right method, it can be broken.

As for the business alliance, he felt helpless.

Even though Fuxi had analyzed to him that the business alliance should not harm the Heavenly Court, he still had a thorn in his throat.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Merchant Alliance has been well-behaved all these years and has not made any presumptuous actions." Bai Ze said.

"The third sermon begins, let's go to Zixiao Palace!" Di Jun waved his sleeves.

The first time he preached, he talked about the way to Da Luo.

The second sermon is the quasi-holy way.

The third sermon must be the legendary way of a sage.

Be sure to understand it well!

The ashram of Fuxi and Nuwa.

"Little sister, let's go!" Fuxi said.

It's just that he's been a little restless recently.

Because after the heavenly court was established.

He found that the Heavenly Court seemed to be the place where the scene he saw happened!
In the end, I just died there!
At that moment, Fuxi began to feel that his act of joining the Heavenly Court was somewhat hasty.

But if you want to repent now, it is definitely impossible.

"Okay!" Nuwa also saw that Fuxi was wrong.

But he didn't ask rashly.

My elder brother is like this, it seems that he went to Fangzhang Island last time and met with fellow Taoist Xuan.

Big Brother has a lot of preoccupations every day, is it because he misses Fellow Daoist Xuan?
Nuwa didn't dare to think about it, she felt a little scary.

For the third sermon, all those powerful people who had heard the sermon were not absent.

It's just the number of people, at least a thousand is lost.

In the battle of Xianting that year, Zixiaoke died a lot.

In Zixiao Palace, the Taoist rhyme is still long.

Hongjun appeared, looked around, only stared at Lin Xuan for a moment, then looked away.

When Hongjun's eyes came together, Lin Xuan's heart trembled slightly.

He was betting that Hongjun would not do anything to him before he joined the Dao, but if Hongjun really wanted to do it, the background he had accumulated now might not be able to resist.

The power of a sage has no bounds.

Under the saints, they are all ants!
Fortunately, Hongjun didn't intend to make a move.

"The third sermon is the way of a sage. This is the last sermon, and the duration is still 3000 years!" Hong Jun said.

Di Jun also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he killed East Prince, the head of the male immortal appointed by that saint.

Now it seems that the saint has no intention of being held accountable.

From 3000 to [-], Hongjun's sermons came to an end.

Everyone was immersed in the Dao rhyme and couldn't extricate themselves, and benefited a lot.

Hongjun looked at the six futons.

"Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, ​​the three of you are willing to worship under my sect and pass it on to me personally?"

When Sanqing heard it, he was overjoyed.

Although everyone who listens to Taoism in Zixiao Palace can be regarded as Hongjun's disciples.

But this personal biography shows that there is a difference between closeness and distance.

What an honor to be passed on by the saint himself!
"Return to the saint, we are willing!" Sanqing immediately bowed down.

"Lao Tzu, I will give you the Tai Chi Diagram!"

"Yuanshi, I will give you the Pangu Banner!"

"Tongtian, I will give you the Four Swords of Zhuxian!"

Three precious lights appeared.

Almost everyone was surprised.

The Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner are impressively a genus of innate treasures, and they can be called the top spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world.

And the Four Immortal Swords were originally possessed by Demon Ancestor Luohu, and they were very fierce.

The Demon Ancestor held these four swords back then, and it took four of the most powerful men in the prehistoric world to work together to break them.

It is not weaker than the prestige of the innate treasure.

In Zixiao Palace, everyone was envious, it was such a great honor to be able to worship the saint as a teacher, and to be given such a spiritual treasure!

Sanqing was overjoyed holding the three treasures.

Lin Xuan remained silent.

These three treasures each have their own magical functions, but they have dug a big hole.

Although Zhu Xian's four swords are strong and capable of killing and attacking, they can't restrain luck.

At the same time, it also gave Tongtian and his two elder brothers the confidence to wrestle their arms, which made Fengshenjie fight so fiercely that the Jujiao was gone.

Hongjun calculates everything in detail.

Accepting them as personal heirs, subduing Sanqing, fooling them into heavenly saints, waiting until they are conferred gods, and then turning against each other, are really the best three pawns.

At this time, some people couldn't sit still when they saw Sanqing Debao.

"Saint, I am poor in the west, please have mercy on the saint, accept us as disciples, and reward me with something!"

Zhunti started howling again.

Just when everyone thought that Hongjun would not talk to them.

"The twelve golden lotuses with merit, the Oriental Green Lotus Banner, and the Golden Gang Subduing Demon Pestle... will be given to you, and you two will be my registered disciples."

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, several beams of precious light fell into the hands of the two Westerners.

Two of them belonged to the top-grade innate spirit treasures.

The two Westerners were immediately overjoyed, and put away the Lingbao.

Although it's not as good as passing it on by name, it's okay!

Seeing the two Westerners operating like this, they all feel that those two are shameless, but some people can't sit still.

"Saint, my North Sea is also quite barren..."

Before Kunpeng finished speaking, Hongjun looked at Nuwa.

"This is the map of the mountains and rivers, and this is the red hydrangea, which is in charge of the marriage between heaven and earth... These are all given to you."

Hongjun bestowed the treasure again, and Nuwa was startled. She also has a share?And there are not many!
Kunpeng's complexion immediately became ugly.

I don't even want my face, and I don't even have a fart?
"The three paths of the holy way are all difficult and dangerous. If you want to achieve the holy way, you need one thing. This thing is the majestic purple energy, also known as the foundation of the great way. Now I have seven strands in my hand! Today I will give them to those who are destined. "

When Hongjun's voice sounded again, the attention of everyone in Zixiao Palace was no longer on Lingbao.

Holy way, the foundation of the road!

Isn't that more fragrant than Lingbao?

Only Lin Xuan knew that Honghuang's biggest scam was about to debut!

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