East China Sea, Penglai!

Lord Haotian looked indifferent, glancing at the sky.

"Do you want to create another Haotian? Be careful of counterattack!"

"hehe……"

Lord Haotian sneered and slowly closed his eyes.

In the prehistoric world, all the forces and innate gods and demons received invitations from the Zixiao Palace on Yujing Mountain.

Quasi-sage realm!

The path of cultivation that seems to surpass the Daluo gods and demons shocked all the innate gods and demons in the prehistoric world.

Ten thousand years later, Yujing Mountain!

The peaks are majestic, the pines are majestic, the fairy flowers are standing, the auspicious air is rising, and the fairy spirit is full! On this day, a purple fairy palace stood majestically on the top of the sacred mountain!

It was written: Zixiao!

In the Zixiao Palace, a purple-robed Taoist holding a whisk and with a simple face sat cross-legged on a cushion.

On the left and right sides of him, there were two Taoists sitting on each side.

One was wearing a green robe, with a majestic face, holding a three-legged small tripod in his arms, with a boundless aura and a majestic Taoist aura!

One was wearing a yin-yang Taoist robe, with eyes that seemed to be closed, like a dormant and sleeping real dragon, majestic and boundless.

Suddenly, the Taoist with a majestic face and holding a small three-legged tripod in his arms spoke slowly:

"Brother Hongjun, now that ten thousand years have passed, whether our Xuanmen can rise again depends on you."

After hearing the Taoist's words, the purple-robed Taoist holding a whisk on the middle cushion gradually opened his eyes.

"Don't worry, Brother Qiankun, you have already experienced the mystery of the quasi-sage realm. This Yujing event will definitely be a complete success!"

Hongjun Taoist uttered the sound of Taoism, and his aura was natural.

As Hongjun Taoist's voice fell, another deep sound rang out.

"Brother Hongjun is right. After this, our Xuanmen will surely be the leader of all religions in the prehistoric world!"

The eyes of the Yin-Yang Taoist opened and closed, with the hidden yin and yang energy, the rotation of the Tai Chi, and a domineering attitude in his words!

The words of the Yin-Yang Taoist seemed to exaggerate the state of mind of the Qiankun Taoist. He seemed to see the power of the Xuanmen in the future, and a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Hongjun looked calm, his eyes were indifferent, and he did not reveal too much of his emotions.

A few days later, a series of magnificent streamers and brilliance fell from the sky and came to Yujing Mountain.

Somewhere on Yujing Mountain, on a platform, the Qiankun Taoist smiled and welcomed the innate gods and demons.

Those innate gods and demons, each with a boundless aura, graceful and graceful, with layers of fragrance on their bodies, bathing in auspiciousness! These gods and demons are either the masters of a faction or hidden powers! With a wave of their hands and feet, they are enough to break the world.

"Brother Qiankun, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still as elegant as ever."

A congenital god and demon wearing gorgeous clothes and riding a five-colored fairy deer, riding a colorful cloud of light, landed on the platform.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Qiankun walked up quickly and said with a smile:

"Haha… I haven’t seen Brother Jinghua for a long time, but your cultivation has become even stronger."

Lord Jinghua stepped off the Five-Colored Immortal Deer and laughed.

"Brother Dao, what you said really makes me ashamed. Brother Dao has a profound and unfathomable level of cultivation, and has already walked ahead of us."

Jinghua Zun said with a hint of meaning.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Qiankun Taoist, and he laughed:

"I was surprised by what Daoist brother said. With Daoist brother's talent and ability, I am afraid that he will surpass me in a short time."

After saying that, Daoist Qiankun looked at Lord Jinghua. The next moment, the two looked at each other and laughed.

After a moment, Qiankun stopped laughing and said with a faint smile:

"The time is almost up, Brother Dao should go to Zixiao Palace first."

Jinghua Zun Shen nodded slightly and said:

"In that case, I'll go ahead."

"Please!"

Looking at the figure of Jinghua Zun Shen leaving, Taoist Qiankun slowly restrained his smile and cursed in his heart:

"Tu... this old fellow who plunders the passing geese!"

Taoist Qiankun cursed inwardly, then collected his mind and continued to welcome the guests.

Time passed slowly, and a yin and yang divine light fell from Zixiao Palace, came to the Taoist platform, and transformed into a Taoist.

Taoist Qiankun's eyes moved slightly, and he came in front of the Yin and Yang Taoist and said:

"Aren't you entertaining a group of innate gods and demons in Zixiao Palace? Why did you come down?"

Hearing what Taoist Qiankun said, Taoist Yinyang spoke indifferently:

"There is nothing going on in Zixiao Palace. Brother Hongjun asked me to come here to welcome a few fellow Taoists to the mountain!"

To pick someone up?"

Taoist Qiankun frowned slightly and said in surprise:

"Which Taoist friend needs you and me to receive him together?"

"Are they the Three Sovereigns of the Ancient Times? Or the three ancient gods on Mount Zhou?"

The Yin-Yang Taoist shook his head slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the sky in the distance was bright, auspicious air was rising, and purple air was coming from the east for 300,000 miles, covering the sky and the sun!

""Here they come!"

The Yin-Yang Taoist shouted, and then he and Qiankun Taoist came to the front of the Taoist platform and waited in concentration.

Not long after, the roars of strange beasts came from the sky in front.

"Moo……"

"Moo……"

"hold head high……"

Then three clouds of light fell, and three figures of different shapes and spirits were seen, sitting cross-legged on three mythical beasts.

One of the three mythical beasts was shaped like a cow, with a single horn on its forehead, a dark body, and nine-colored auspicious clouds under its feet.

One had a unicorn head and a steed tail, a body as big as a dragon, and stepped on auspicious clouds and auspicious air. The sound was like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, shaking the heaven and earth.

One was black all over, shaped like a cow, with a pair of huge horns shaped like a crescent moon on its head, and a Tai Chi Bagua pattern in the middle of its forehead!

On the three strange beasts, three figures, old, middle-aged, and young, were sitting cross-legged. They looked at the two with a calm, indifferent, or quiet expression.

When Qiankun looked at the three people, his eyes were shocked.

Kunlun Sanqing!

In an instant, he couldn't help but recall the situation 17 million years ago.

At that time, the Three Pure Ones traveled in the prehistoric times, passed by Yujing, and saw the three of them.

He, Hongjun, Yinyang and the Three Pure Ones sat and discussed the Tao with the Three Pure Ones.

That day, the power of the Three Pure Ones' principles was firmly imprinted in his mind.���

Taiqing morality, indifferent and inaction, his words are followed by the law, in charge of the order of yin and yang, as if he is the predecessor of the Tao and the ancestor of the Tao.

A sentence of not fighting is fighting, shocked the four.

Yuqing Yuanshi, with proud divinity and profound Taoism, shows all things in the world and the great chaos in his every move, just like the root of the world.

A sentence of following the will of heaven and responding to people, actually resonates with the heaven and the earth.

Shangqing Lingbao, his words are sharp and sonorous. When he speaks, the way of heaven trembles, like the master of Guixu, like the source of the end of eternity.

A sentence of going against the will of heaven and changing fate makes the way of heaven tremble!

Looking at the three people, Qiankun Taoist couldn't help but recall the three thousand years of discussing Taoism.

On the other side, the Yin-Yang Taoist seemed to have known that the Three Pure Ones were coming, and was not much shocked. Instead, he smiled and said:

"The presence of the three Taoist brothers has really made this Yujing event more glorious."

The Three Pure Ones got off their mounts and came to Yin Yang Qian Kun.

The Taoist Taishang spoke calmly:

"Brother Hongjun wrote the invitation himself, so how could we not come? Brother Yinyang is being too polite."

On the other side, Taoist Qiankun also came to his senses and said:

"The three Taoist friends have come from afar, so please go to the hall and rest first, as the grand event is about to begin."

The Three Pure Ones nodded slightly, and then, under the guidance of the Yin-Yang Taoist, they went to Yujing Zixiao!

After the four of them left, the smile on the corner of the Qiankun Taoist's mouth disappeared, and his expression became solemn.

"Brother Hongjun, why did you invite them here?"

Although the six of them sat and discussed the Dao that day, they also competed secretly.

Among the three, except for Hongjun and the Supreme, who were evenly matched and ended in a tie, he and Yin Yang were both defeated.

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