The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

On the other side, seeing Li Luo's actions, the saints didn't take it seriously, and sat quietly waiting for Hongjun to appear.

At this time, Yuan Shi asked Taiqing: "Elder brother, I wonder why the teacher summoned us?"

All the saints also looked at him when they heard the words.

Lao Tzu opened his eyes, glanced at the saints, then at Li Luo, and then said: "The teacher told me to wait, I have an order, I just need to wait!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words!

They all cursed inwardly: This old guy is not kind at all!

At this time, Daozu Hongjun appeared in front of everyone, and the saints did not dare to neglect, so they hurriedly got up and saluted him: "The disciple has seen the teacher!"

Hongjun nodded, and after the saints sat down again, he looked at Li Luo, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ren Zu, old Daoist Hongjun is polite!"

"I have met the Taoist ancestor, and I have admired his name for a long time!"

Li Luo turned around and nodded slightly.

In his eyes, Hongjun Daozu has no specific shape.

Although it looks like a human being, it is actually formed by gathering countless rules of heaven.

Endless eras, ancient histories, civilizations, time and space, and universes can all be seen from it.

Intertwined with each other in his eyes, outlines an indescribable, indescribable, and unspeakable stalwart existence.

You can't look directly at it, and you can't see the whole picture.

All worlds and spirits, all things and all beings, all tangible and intangible, sentient and merciless, and things with and without forms can all be reflected in it.

Humans see people, demons see demons, immortals see immortals, gods see gods, and Taoists see Dao!

Everything that exists or does not can be reflected!

"This guy is no longer human!"

"Hey, no, he wasn't human in the first place!"

Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, and Li Luo remained calm on the surface, smiling in greeting.

"I've been friends with you for a long time, Yuan Qiang! Fellow Daoists, please sit down!"

Hongjun smiled lightly, and pointed to an extra futon not far from him.

"it is good!"

Li Luo was not polite either, he strode over and sat down cross-legged.

In this way, he, the Lord of Humanity and Hongjun, the Lord of Heaven, became equal.

The six heavenly saints below seemed to be a generation shorter than Li Luo.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Shi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he really wanted to stand up and object, but he didn't dare.

No one else has an opinion, so why do you have an opinion?

I had no choice but to turn my head away, it can be said that I dare not speak out.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun invited me here today, but what is there to discuss?"

After sitting down, Li Luo asked.

At this time, facing a group of saints, it was a different mood.

It made him feel unnaturally unreal.

When will I be able to sit on top of the prehistoric sage?

No, I can't float!

This is just Hongjun envoy's scheme.

Just to lower my guard.

"The way of heaven decides, the human race should prosper!"

Hongjun opened his mouth softly and said, "Do you think so, Fellow Daoist Ren Zu?"

"Otherwise, the way of heaven is permanent, and the way of humanity is promising!"

"Those who are honored by doing nothing are the way of heaven; those who are tired by doing something are the way of humanity!"

"The way of heaven is permanence, and the way of heaven is natural; the way of humanity is active, and nature does nothing!"

"The way of heaven is inaction, it is only for fairness; the way of humanity is insignificant, it is only for the present."

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman strives for self-improvement; the terrain is Kun, and the gentleman carries virtue!"

Li Luo shook his head, not agreeing with his point of view.

What does that mean.

It means that although the way of heaven has been predestined for a long time, our human race does not believe in fate and the way of heaven.

Just believe in yourself.

We don't respect heaven, God, or fate.

We worship only our own hands.

It's been a bit rough, and that's okay.

Our human race has hands and money, so we can earn it by ourselves.

It's a little tough, and that's okay.

Our human race gathers hundreds of millions of people and can change the environment.

This is the fundamental difference between the way of heaven and the way of humanity.

The so-called different ways do not seek each other, that's it.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

All the people present shook their heads and sighed.

"Let's not mention this matter for now, let the old man deal with some trivial matters!"

Seeing that he was determined not to let go, Hongjun changed the subject and started to deal with other matters.

He turned his head, looked at the saints, and said: "The battle of the lich is caused by the entanglement of cause and effect too deeply. When there is such a catastrophe, when you go back, you will be a disciple of Mingmen to go down the mountain to preach, so as to educate the world!"

Except for Taiqing and Nuwa, the other four saints all nodded yes.

Nuwa had not established a religion, and Taiqing had been deprived of the position of leader of the Human religion.

Hongjun said again: "If the world is ruined today, the Three Realms cannot be left alone! The boy Haotian under my seat can be the emperor of heaven, and Yaochi can be the queen of heaven! Do you have any objections?"

The saints hurriedly said: "I have no objection!"

Hongjun hand-picked Haotian as the master of the world, and the saints dared not disobey it.

"Thank you for your grace!"

Haotian and Yaochi were overjoyed when they heard the words, and hurriedly thanked them.

"Wait, I have an opinion!"

But at this moment, Li Luo objected.

"Oh, fellow Taoist Ren Zu, what's your opinion?"

Hongjun really didn't expect, what is the significance of Ren Zu's objection on such a trivial matter?

"Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Hongjun, where is the jurisdiction of the so-called Three Realms? But even our human race is under the control of the Emperor of Heaven?"

Li Luo stared at Hongjun with burning eyes and asked.

This question must be clarified.

Otherwise, in case of negligence for a while, the hand of the emperor of heaven will be extended to the human race in the future.

But if he said it in the future, and he was present, if he didn't make a sound, wouldn't it be the default?

It was really painful and I couldn't tell.

Li Luo had to put up all his energy and listen carefully to every word they said.

He must not be fooled by Hongjun.

"Heavenly Emperor, the Supreme Being of the Three Realms! Of course the human race is also under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court!"

Hongjun raised his eyelids and said slowly.

"That can't be done, this is your duty of heaven, not my authority of humanity!"

Li Luo's eyelids twitched, and he immediately objected.

Good guy, it's a good thing to ask, or he would have been fooled again.

If the hand of the Emperor of Heaven is extended to the human race, wouldn't that mean that the Dao of Heaven erodes the authority of the Dao of Humanity?

How could Li Luo agree?

"Unless your human race leaves the Great Desolate Continent, the old man can ignore it!"

Hongjun didn't move his eyebrows, but he said something that shocked everyone.

leave?

It's easy to say.

However, it's not impossible for Li Luo to move his mind.

It's not impossible to consider Hongjun's words.

Humanity is weak, but Heaven is strong.

After the calamity is over, the sages of heaven have plenty of ways to plot against the human race.

If he were to fight with them all day long, it would not be Li Luo's director, and it would not be his wish.

It would be better to leave.

Thinking of this, his eyes moved, and he looked at the No. [-] clone.

The avatar that is opening up the universe is about to complete the universe at this time.

If this universe is anchored on the edge of the prehistoric world, it is not impossible to use it as the clan of the human race.

"Forget it, I don't want to play with you, you can do whatever you want!"

Since he could leave, Li Luo didn't mean to stay in the wild, so he just patted his butt and got up.

"gone!"

With a wave of his hand, he left Zixiao Palace directly.

What Hongjun said just now really woke him up.

My golden finger is a chat group, and I don't expect the prehistoric world to survive.

Since you are not welcome, I will leave at worst.

Li Luo thought about it, and soon left Zixiao Palace, returned to the Great Desolate Continent, found Zhen Yuanzi, explained the reason to him, and took him away from the Great Desolate World.

Only Zixiao Palace was left, and all the saints were dumbfounded when they looked at me and you.

.....

in chaos.

Time has no meaning here, space cannot unfold here, everything is in chaos!

Standing in the chaos, Li Luo and Zhen Yuanzi looked at the land of chaos.

The Dao is mysterious and imaginary, so high that it is inconceivable, it is invisible, it will change when you see it, and it will not change if you don’t see it. No one can see the true face of the Dao.

However, everyone is tirelessly pursuing the Dao.

The so-called "hearing the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening" is this truth.

Chaos, infinity also.

Compared with the chaos, the prehistoric world is really nothing.

A huge world was suspended in front of the two of them, shining brightly.