As soon as Hongjun stopped preaching, in the main hall, the three thousand mortal guests who were enlightening woke up one after another.

When the immortals saw that Taoist ancestor Hongjun stopped preaching midway, they were a little confused and had different thoughts.

Why do you say "again" again?

Because during this period, it was not the first time that Daozu Hongjun suddenly stopped in the middle of his sermon.

"Dao Ancestor is the greatest sage in the world. What happened to distract him?"

"Could it be that there is someone as powerful as Tao Ancestor in the prehistoric times?"

The immortals secretly guessed in their hearts.

Although they are very curious, they are curious about what happened or who made Dao Zu Hongjun lose his mind again and again.

But they didn't dare to ask because they were afraid of making Daozu unhappy or even angry.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun was the first saint and the most powerful person in the prehistoric times. Once they offended him, they would not be able to withstand Dao Ancestor's anger.

Others may not know why Daozu stopped his sermon midway, but Taiqing found that the golden futon under the teacher's butt was no longer there, and he was thoughtful.

Because he was visited several times during this period and lost several golden elixirs.

"Did the teacher's futon get stolen?"

Thinking of this, Taiqing was secretly shocked.

When he thought that Dao Zu Hongjun was also visited by a mysterious person, he was able to confirm that the elixir he had lost was not taken by his teacher.

At the same time, Taiqing was also very shocked. He did not expect that someone would dare to bring ideas to the teacher's head.

Just when the three thousand mortal guests in the main hall had different thoughts.

Daozu Hongjun on the high platform was also secretly guessing the identity of the thief.

"Who is the thief?"

"Could it be that time, he used the law of time to go back to the past and secretly stole my Tiandao futon before I became enlightened?"

"No, it can't be time. If it is time, even if he has perfected the law of time, he can't hide it from the eyes and ears of heaven. Besides, my law of time has also reached a small level of success. I didn't notice the fluctuation of the law of time just now. "

"Since it's not Shi Chen, it's definitely not Yang Mei. 'Time is revered and space is king'. Yang Mei's strength is about the same as Shi Chen's. Shi Chen can't do it, and Yang Mei can't do it either!"

As if he thought of something, Hongjun's pupils suddenly shrank, "Did Heaven take it away?!"

In Hongjun's view, only the Prehistoric Tiandao had the strength to steal his things quietly under his nose.

The word "take" is used well.

If the Tiandao futon is taken away by others, in Hongjun's eyes, it is a theft!

If the Tiandao futon follows the prehistoric Tiandao, in Hongjun's opinion, it's just a matter of taking it!

At this moment, a cold and ruthless voice sounded in Hongjun's mind: "Hongjun, come to the Heavenly Space!"

Hongjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately replied in his mind: "Okay!"

Hongjun did not explain to the three thousand mortal guests who were listening to the sermon that the soul escaped from the body and escaped into the heavenly space.

In the blink of an eye, Hongjun came to the heavenly space.

The golden heavenly space was empty, and there was a huge golden ball of light in the center of the space.

That golden ball of light is the ancient way of heaven.

At this time, Hongjun was standing in front of the golden ball of light.

Hongjun asked towards the golden ball of light: "Tiandao, what do you want from me?"

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, a cold and ruthless voice came from the golden ball of light: "Hongjun, I know who stole your Tiandao futon!"

Hongjun's eyes lit up and he asked, "Who is it?"

Tiandao's words let Hongjun know that his Tiandao futon was not taken away by Tiandao.

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, Tiandao's cold and ruthless voice sounded again: "A spiritual root!"

"A spiritual root?" Hongjun was stunned, and then asked: "Tiandao, what level is that spiritual root?"

In Hongjun's opinion, the spiritual roots that can steal his things are at least chaotic spiritual roots.

The creatures in the prehistoric world only knew about innate spiritual roots, but as the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, Hongjun knew that on top of the innate spiritual roots, there were also chaotic spiritual roots.

Not even Hongjun has the spiritual root of chaos level.

Although Hongjun knew that there were Chaos Spiritual Roots there, he did not rush to look for them.

Because the spiritual root of chaos can only be found in the chaos outside the prehistoric world. Chaos is extremely dangerous. Even if he has become a saint, Hongjun does not dare to enter chaos rashly.

When he thought that his Tiandao futon was a chaotic spiritual root, there was a trace of greed deep in Hongjun's eyes.

The primeval Tiandao said indifferently: "Chaos spiritual roots."

Hongjun asked again: "Tiandao, where is the root of chaos?"

Honghuang Tiandao: "In chaos."

Hongjun: "."

The corner of Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly. After hearing Tiandao's ambiguous answer, Hongjun was already sure that Tiandao didn't know the whereabouts of the chaotic spiritual root.

Hongjun is a smart man. He guessed that Tiandao said this just because he didn't want to lose face in front of him.

Although he had already guessed the answer, Hongjun would naturally not say it out loud to slap Tiandao in the face.

After all, he is about to join the Tao after the third lecture. If he slaps Tiandao in the face now, what if Tiandao puts small shoes on him when he and Tiandao join the Tao?

Of course, Hongjun was also shocked. He did not expect that even Heavenly Dao could not detect the whereabouts of the Chaos Spiritual Root!

While Hongjun was shocked, he also wanted to get the Chaos Spiritual Root more and more.

After all, that Chaos Spiritual Root cannot even detect the Heavenly Dao. Once he gets it, he may be able to escape from the Heavenly Dao in the future.

The reason why Hongjun wanted to get rid of the Heavenly Dao was because he was the spokesperson chosen by the Heavenly Dao. Once he merged with the Heavenly Dao, he would completely lose his freedom and become a part of the Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun knew that from the moment he got the Jade Disc of Creation and was chosen by the Heavenly Dao, his fate was doomed. His mission was to complete the Heavenly Dao of Honghuang. Once he successfully merged with the Dao, "Hongjun is the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao is not Hongjun!"

The voice of the Heavenly Dao of Honghuang interrupted Hongjun's thoughts: "Hongjun, go back and continue preaching, don't worry about that chaotic spiritual root!"

Hongjun hesitated for a moment and said: "Heavenly Dao, my Heavenly Dao cushion"

Before Hongjun finished speaking, a golden cushion appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Then Hongjun felt an extremely terrifying force coming out of the golden light ball, and his soul instantly withdrew from the Heavenly Dao space.

As soon as Hongjun's soul withdrew from the Heavenly Dao space, a cold and ruthless voice echoed in the empty space: "What on earth is that spiritual root? I feel that if I get it, even I can transform"

On the other side

Hongmeng Immortal Realm, Hongmeng Holy Palace.

Fang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the Heavenly Dao Cushion, suddenly opened his eyes, looked down at the Heavenly Dao Cushion under him, and showed a happy expression, "What a powerful effect, it is worthy of being a Heavenly Dao treasure!"

At this moment, as if he had discovered something, Fang Yu's face turned cold, "I kept the divine thoughts on the Five Elements Formation vibrating, it must be that the aliens attacked again!"

Thinking of this, Fang Yu quickly stood up, and disappeared in an instant.

When Fang Yu appeared again, he had already arrived in the main god space.

Fang Yu did not hesitate at all, and immediately gave the main god light ball an order: "Big Eyes, build a plane channel to the earth star for this emperor."

"Yes!"

As soon as the main god light ball finished speaking, a golden channel appeared in front of Fang Yu out of thin air.

Fang Yu did not hesitate at all, and stepped into the plane channel in front of him.

At the same time.

On the other side, on the earth star, the Great Xia Dynasty, the Southern Wilderness Lihuo Region, in the bloody demon valley before the Demon Gate, in front of the sealed space-time crack.

Old Marshal Li Yu and others looked at the Five Elements Formation in front of them with extremely solemn expressions.

An old man in a general's uniform said to the old marshal in a deep voice: "Old Li, the demons are attacking again, and King Xiaoyao has entered the Dongtian Secret Realm. What should we do now?"

The old marshal stroked his beard and said: "Don't worry, the little guy will come back in time."

As soon as these words came out, the powerful people behind the old marshal were stunned.

In their opinion, Fang Yu had only entered the Dongtian Secret Realm for less than two days, how could he come out of the Dongtian Secret Realm?

Although they were a little confused, they didn't ask any more questions when they saw that the old marshal looked confident.

At this moment, the space in front of the old marshal broke through the distortion, and a figure appeared.

Everyone was startled at first, and when they saw the appearance of the person coming, they relaxed.

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