I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1317 Emperor Ziwei
Yun Zhongzi suddenly took a deep breath. Although he had made a judgment earlier, he was still shocked when the Great Master of Xuandu confirmed it. Among them, I don't know how many people want to become the second Hongjun, even their uncles, teachers, etc., are constantly gathering luck, and then attacking higher realms.

But these great magical powers failed, but the Yang Guang in front of him, a mortal back then, now has such ability and opportunity, and is about to complete the fusion of the three thousand avenues, and then give birth to one of the avenues.

"I don't know its name, but the strong character is Dao, and the strong name is Da."

This is a sentence said by the sage of Taiqing. When he was observing Daoist Hongjun's dharma, the sage of Taiqing didn't know how to describe the Daoist Hongjun in front of him, so he called him Dao.

The same is true for the current Great Master Xuandu and Yun Zhongzi. Facing the vision behind Yang Guang, they don’t know how to call it, and they can only describe it as “Da Dao”. They know that perhaps the so-called Da Dao is still far away There is a distance, but the other party's supernatural power has obviously surpassed himself and others. The two sides are no longer on the same level. This is a very sad thing.

"The Emperor of Heaven needs their existence. With these people, it is like floating a sharp sword above our heads. This sharp sword will fall down at any time and take our lives." The eyes of the Great Master Xuandu flickered .

"Brother, what should we do now?" Yun Zhongzi was a little worried.

"Clear out the enemies within yourself first. If your old lair is dug out, even if you find the enemy, it will be useless to kill them." The great mage Xuandu looked at the nine heavens with a lonely expression.

He really wanted to oppose the Emperor of Heaven, but he knew that his hope could only be placed on the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven was the one most likely to break Yangliu's way of heaven, which could extend his life and make him live forever.

So even though I was angry in my heart, I could only endure it at this time and wait until the arrival of the saints from the heavens.

"Junior Brother, I feel unwilling, so I can only endure it, because we need each other." Xuandu smiled wryly.

Yun Zhongzi could only sigh when he heard this, isn't that the case?You can't kill, you can't fight back, even you and others have to curry favor with the other party, waiting for the other party to help you and others, the traitor in the sect is the primary task.

"Let's go! Go to the Heavenly Court and see how many lists the Heavenly Emperor will give us this time." Xuandu greeted.

Forcibly killing one's own disciples is a very depressing thing, but it has to be done. The simple thing is that the list given by the Emperor of Heaven is correct, and there is no possibility of omission or slander. Has fallen into the willow avenue.

Taoist Yangliu just gave the second lecture, and I don't know how many people have joined Taoist Yangliu again.Within the Three Realms, it is unknown how many monks have changed their practice methods and switched to Yangliu supernatural powers.

Don't think that Taoist Yangliu has only three thousand disciples. When he preaches, a strand of Dao aggregates fills the three realms. If people with predestined relationship discover them, they can discover new cultivation methods from this strand of Dao aggregates. Even if these cultivation methods are only a small It is a branch, but it is also a part of Yangliu Avenue. By chance, it may not be impossible to become a great supernatural being, ignoring the limit of lifespan.

In the eyes of the world, everything else is nothing, and the most important thing is lifespan. Only when one's own lifespan is infinitely long and one can see for a long time, can one think of other things.Otherwise, everything is like a flower in a mirror, a moon in water.

In the heavenly court, the weather was severe, as if it changed every day. Xuandu and Yun Zhongzi came to the Lingxiao Palace, and what they saw was a piece of golden light, the size of a field in a circle. There seemed to be some secret hidden in the golden light. Even the two of them saw a trace of divine patterns appearing in the golden light, and they looked at each other with a look of panic between their brows.

They have also heard the sage's preaching, the sage's preaching removes the haunting of the Dao sound, and more is the rippling Dao pattern on the body. The disciples of the Saint's disciples can feel the supernatural powers from these Dao patterns.

When Daozu Hongjun was preaching, he also produced Dao sounds, but the Dao sounds in Zixiao Palace are actually the manifestation of the gods around the body of Daozu. While observing the gods, everyone can hear all kinds of Taoism Yin, these Dao sounds are the different manifestations of the gods that everyone observes. Therefore, although everyone is a disciple of Hongjun Daozu, in fact, the magical secrets they get are different. Understanding is different.

This kind of understanding is different, and the final result will naturally be different.

What the two of them didn't expect was that there was also such a Dao pattern around Yang Guang, and even when the divine consciousness was swept away, there was also a Dao sound, and they faintly felt that it was a magical power.

Could it be that Yang Guang's Taoism has reached such a level, which is obviously comparable to Taoist ancestors!

"The two of you came to see me, why are you silent? Is there a mistake in the list given last time?" Yang Guang's voice was very calm amidst the golden light.

"That's not the case. It's just that it's very admirable to see the improvement of the Heavenly Emperor's Taoism." Master Xuandu said quickly.

"Yes! Yes, compared to the Emperor of Heaven, we are really ashamed. I don't know when we will be able to return to our original appearance." Yun Zhongzi said with a sigh.

"There will be such a day, you two don't need to worry." Yang Guang suddenly said: "1000 Two hundred years have passed, and the time for the replacement of the emperor has come. I plan to use Yang Xuan as the Emperor Ziwei and Yang Xu as the new Emperor. What do fellow Daoists think?"

The corners of Xuandu and Yun Zhongzi's mouths twitched when they heard this. Yang Guang was not negotiating, he was clearly telling them that Yang Xu is the son of Yang Xuan, and he is somewhat wise in the world. Naturally, there is no problem with being the heir to the throne. As long as Yang Guang is still alive, there will be no change in the position of Emperor, and it will all be Yang Guang's blood.

But Emperor Ziwei is different. His position in controlling the stars in the sky is very important. The three religions all want to keep an eye on that position. Now that he has suddenly given it to Yang Xuan, the immortals are a little unhappy.

"Your Majesty, although Yang Xuan is the reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei, he has not achieved the position of Daluo so far. It seems a little inappropriate. I think it is better to wait." Master Xuandu quickly explained: "Left and right The position of Emperor Ziwei is his, so why not wait!"

"That's right! Your Majesty, why don't you let the emperor wait a little longer, this prehistoric world still needs the emperor." Yun Zhongzi said hastily.

Anyway, the position of Emperor Ziwei belongs to your Yang family, and there is no problem in inheriting it to your son or grandson, but the position of Emperor Ziwei is different.It seems that I can also compete for it here.

(End of this chapter)