Flood: The beginning becomes the world tree

When Xuan Chen was in the chaos, the second lecture of Zixiao had already begun.

Nuwa pulled Houtu, Xihe, and Changxi to the Zixiao Palace, and Xuanchen ordered her to come this time, otherwise Nuwa might really not come.

Unlike the first sermon, the second sermon was significantly less powerful in the Zixiao Palace, and the ancestral witches did not come to listen to Hongjun’s sermon again.

They didn’t have a Yuanshen and fell asleep directly last time listening to Hongjun’s sermon, and preaching was useless to them, so Zu Wu simply didn’t come.

There are also some great powers, which fall in the midst of battles, and the battles in the floods and desolations are constant, extremely dangerous, and there are creatures falling at all times, and great power is no exception.

In the Zixiao Palace, Yuan Shiji stared at Nuwa and them hatefully.

“What do you see?” Nuwa’s icy gaze looked towards Yuan Shi.

After Nuwa’s words fell, Houtu, Xihe, and Changxi’s gaze was also on Yuan Shi, making Yuan Shi piercing his back.

“Hmph, if you don’t want to live, this palace can fulfill you.” Nuwa snorted coldly.

“This is a holy field, you dare to make a move with me?”

Yuan Shi had a good face, and was threatened by Nuwa’s cold voice, naturally it was impossible to be a shrunken turtle.

Moreover, this is a saint’s field, even if it is not Nuwa’s opponent, how can she dare to make a move against him here.

Looking at the scene that is about to fight, he and Zhun Ti look like they are watching a good show, and there are not many people in the Zixiao Palace who are watching a good show like them.

“Hongyun Daoist, don’t be troublesome.”

Zhen Yuanzi saw that Hongyun was about to get up and immediately pulled Hongyun.

Based on his understanding of his old friend, he must want to persuade, but in the current situation, it is better not to make a casual noise.

Otherwise, they may offend Nuwa or Sanqing, and neither side can afford to offend.

Pulled by Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun could only give up.

Fuxi, who was sitting not far from Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, looked at Nuwa and felt a little familiar, but looking at Nuwa, who clashed with Yuanshi, Fuxi still did not speak in the end.

Sanqing he can’t afford to offend, after all, Sanqing is three brothers, or Pangu Zhengzong, how can he easily offend a lonely person.

Although I think Nuwa is a little familiar, after all, she is a stranger, so it’s better not to mix.

“Yuan Shi, don’t you think that this is a saint’s field, so I don’t dare to make a move against you?”

Nuwa stood up, held the red hydrangea in her hand and smashed it towards Yuan Shi, and directly smashed Yuan Shi and flew out, really merciless.

This moment stunned the power of Zixiao Palace, I thought that Nuwa and Yuan Shi would quarrel at most, who thought that they would really do it.

Then the power of the Zixiao Palace watched Nuwa’s gaze change, and there were sympathetic and gloating.

The power in the flood and famine, in fact, the relationship between each other is not so harmonious, the resources of the flood are those, some people get treasures, while others do not get.

So when they see someone going to be unlucky, they are very happy in their hearts.

Dare to make a move in the saint’s field, this is a provocation to the saint, and the end of Nuwa can already be foreseen.

“Presumptuous, the saint dares to make a move.” Haotian, the boy, stood up and reprimanded Nuwa.

“Little boy, how can you speak.”

Xi He casually struck and flew Hao Tian out, if it weren’t for Hao Tian being a saint’s boy, Xi He would have taken Hao Tian’s life.

“This is a little lesson for you, and I will remember it later.” Xi He looked indifferently at Hao Tian, who was angrily getting up.

“Hahaha, big brother, it’s a good thing.” Taiyi laughed at Dijun.

In Taiyi’s opinion, Xihe is looking for death, and their brother’s enemy is estimated to soon fall into the hands of Daozu.

Although he did not take revenge himself, he also felt particularly happy in his heart.

“Nuwa Daoyou is not too much.” Lao Tzu was angry, he didn’t care how Haotian was, but he was beaten by Nuwa, and Lao Tzu had to give him a head.

There is also that Lao Tzu himself has a feud with Nuwa, and the injuries that were beaten by Nuwa before have not recovered even now.

“You also want to be the same as Yuanshi?” Nuwa threw the red hydrangea and asked Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu’s face turned blue and white for a while, and at this time, Tong Tian, who had helped Yuan Shi up, had already taken out his Qingping Sword.

“Enough.”

Just when a new round of conflict was about to break out, Hongjun’s figure appeared on the high platform.

He couldn’t watch the farce of the Zixiao Palace continue to make trouble, otherwise where would the majesty of the saint be? So Hongjun had to come out and stop it.

After Nuwa and Xihe glanced at Hongjun, they immediately sat down, and the saints all appeared, of course, they couldn’t make any more moves.

“I beg the teacher to decide.” Yuan Shi’s face was livid and asked Hongjun to be the master.

This time, the dough has been lost, and if you can’t regain face, walking in the flood will become a joke in the future.

“That’s it.” Hongjun waved his hand, and two streams of light disappeared into the bodies of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

Lao Tzu’s original injury, as well as the injury that Yuan Shi had just suffered, had all recovered at this time.

As for Hao Tian, this boy, although he was embarrassed just now, Xi He did not hurt him, and if he really hurt him, he hit the saint in the face.

When Yuan Shi heard Hongjun say that he would stop at this, he was very unwilling, which was probably too partial, and Yuan Shi was not convinced in his heart.

The heart was not convinced, but Yuan Shi did not say it, but just held everything in his heart.

“When the sermon begins, wait for the good life to listen to the sermon.” Hongjun said lightly.

At this time, Hongjun seemed more unfathomable than the previous time, in fact, Hongjun did not break through, but his control over power was deeper.

Hearing Hongjun say that the sermon had begun, at this time Yuan Shi could only calm down and continue to hear.

If you delay your own listening to the sermon because of this matter, it is a great loss, you must know that this sermon is the way of the three corpses, the road that can preach sanctification.

Temporarily suppressing the grievances in his heart, Sanqing began to listen to the sermon, and even Nuwa and them became serious.

“I don’t know what the chance that Master Zun said, but Master Venerable’s face is indeed big.” Nuwa thought in her heart.

The reason why it’s okay this time must be the face of the master, and other people without background may have turned into ashes.

This sermon is not like the last sermon, and this sermon is somewhat obscure, and not all great powers can understand it.

“These three corpse avenues are also somewhat interesting.” Nuwa and Houtu realm are the highest, and they can comprehend ninety percent of Hongjun’s preaching.

However, even if they comprehend these three corpse avenues, Nuwa and Houtu are not prepared to take this path, and they have already achieved quasi-saints.

Next, as long as you continue to comprehend the Dao taught by the master, why go to learn Hongjun’s Three Corpse Avenue.

Although Xi He and Chang Xi have not yet broken through the quasi-saint, they do not plan to cultivate the Three Corpse Avenue, and Xuanchen has already taught them the method of breaking through the quasi-saint.

Now they are about to break through the quasi-saint, if they hadn’t been dragged by Nuwa to listen to the Zixiao Palace, perhaps they would have successfully broken through the quasi-saint.

Every time he preaches for 3,000 years, 3,000 years is actually very short in the flood, and often it is a nap that passes, and the same is true of the 3,000 years in front of you.

However, in the past three thousand years, Hongjun has indeed finished talking about the Three Corpse Avenue, and everything that can be understood has already been understood, and if he can’t comprehend it, his understanding is too poor.