[Comprehensive] Wish Force System

The second sermon came as scheduled, and everyone came to Zixiao Palace. This sermon was much more difficult than the first one. Many monks were confused and had no choice but to give up at the end.

During this period of time, the two clans of the Lich gradually developed and grew stronger. The originally two irrelevant clans began to clash because of territorial reasons, and even fought each other.

During this sermon, Emperor Jun Taiyi and Hou Tu hated each other, but because this is the Dao ancestor's territory, they lived in peace, otherwise they would have started fighting.After the sermon was over, Dijun and Dijun invited a lot of demon cultivators to gather together, and even Nuwa and Fuxi were moved by it. Beside Hongyun, who looked coldly, he knew that Dijun had already thought about setting up the heavenly court, and on the other side, Houtu came to make peace with him. After Hong Yun said hello, she returned to the Wu Clan, but she didn't see this scene.

And not long after they returned to their dojo, they heard the news that the monster tribe established the heavenly court. The heavenly court was established, the heavenly way was felt, and the merits and virtues were lowered. But the witch clan on the other side was furious when they heard about this, the little monster clan actually became king on top of them, they couldn't stop!

The grievances between the two clans became deeper and deeper, and the fighting became more and more fierce. In the end, the two clans even took out their own treasures, that is, the Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Witch Clan and the Zhou Tianxing Dou Da of the Yao Clan. However, Hongjun's figure appeared on the battlefield before the two battles, stopped the war, established the rule that the demons control the heavens and the witches control the earth, and demanded that the two clans not be allowed to fight again for 12 years.

Daozu spoke, even if the two clans were obedient and obedient, but the hatred in his heart could not be suppressed by a word. The current silence indicates the future outbreak. The coming day.But anyway, that's how the First Lich War ended...

Not long after, it came to the day of the third lecture of Zixiao Palace, Emperor Jun Taiyi arrived on time, and this time the twelve ancestor witches also came together, the two groups of people were clearly separated, sparks overflowed, and the evil spirit was raging from a distance, but They didn't make any moves because they were in the way, but it was conceivable that after leaving Zixiao Palace, the two sides might start fighting.

Hongjun's figure appeared on the high platform, and everyone stood up to salute. Hongjun nodded and let out a soft beep. The third sermon began. This time, what Hongjun said was the Dao of Hunyuan, and the extreme of Hunyuan is sanctification... …

After the sermon was over, the crowd did not disperse, but looked at Hongjun eagerly. This was because Hongjunguang described the extraordinaryness of the saint to the cultivators, but he did not tell how to become a saint. How can everyone not feel itchy?

After a moment of silence, Lao Tzu stood up, "Dare to ask the teacher, what should I do to become a saint?"

Hongjun glanced at all the cultivators before slowly opening his mouth, "There are three ways to become a saint."

Everyone held their breath and stared at Hongjun intently, full of expectations, that is an immortal saint!

"One of them is to prove the way with strength, break through the way of heaven with one's own strength, and become a saint. Venerable Pangu practiced this method, but it is a pity that he failed and turned into a prehistoric body."

All the cultivators were terrified when they heard that, they didn't even succeed in cultivating Pangu, so it seemed that they had no hope.

"The second is to cut off the three corpses to attain the Tao, to cut off one's own good thoughts to become a good corpse, to cut off evil thoughts to become an evil corpse, to cut off one's own obsessions to obtain a self corpse, and to combine the three corpses into one to achieve the holy position." After a while, Hongjun continued, "This is how I become a saint."

All the cultivators heard that their eyes shined brightly, this is the way of the Taoist ancestor to become holy.

"The third is merit and virtue to prove the way. Whatever one's deeds are beneficial to the prehistoric world, the heavens have a sense of merit and virtue, and if the merit is sufficient, one can become a saint."

In other words, for the prehistoric beings, the only way to become holy is to kill the three corpses and prove the way through merit.

Yuan Yuan saluted, "Excuse me, teacher, how many holy seats are there?"

Hongjun spread out his right hand, and seven streams of dense purple energy floated in the palm of his hand, "The holy position is nine, and my disciples account for six. This is the primordial purple energy, and enlightenment can prove the holy position."

All the cultivators immediately bowed down, "I hope the teacher accepts me as an apprentice."

Hongjun tapped his right hand lightly, "Sanqing is the transformation of Pangu Yuanshen, with the merits of opening the heavens, he should be my disciple and get the holy position."

Sanqing was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and bowed to his disciples, "Thank you, Master."

Hongjun pointed to Nuwa again, "Nuwa will have great merit in the future, she will be my disciple and get a holy position."

Nuwa bowed profusely, smiling sweetly. "Nuwa pays respects to Master."

Hongjun looked at Jieyin and Zhunti again, "At the beginning, the war between Taoism and demons caused poverty in the West, so I will compensate you for the two holy thrones, and you two can be named disciples for me. If you get this holy throne, it will benefit the West."

Receive Zhunti's big ceremony and pay homage, "The disciple pays homage to the master, and obeys the decree of the master."

The six primordial purple qi had already been divided, and everyone turned their fiery gazes to the last one. Hongjun was silent for a moment, then turned his gaze to Hongyun.

Hong Yun's heart skipped a beat, it's not good...

"Hongyun, brother of Pangu, deserves the holy throne." Hongjun felt a sense of resignation and apology. It was Tiandao who used his hands to lead the fire to Hongyun's body. Nine are extremely high. Now there are three holy thrones. The remaining six saints have also been reserved, and the way of heaven will not allow the tenth saint to appear, but Hongyun is only one step away from becoming a saint.Thinking of this, Hongjun felt a little complicated. He should have thought that after all, Hongyun was Pangu's younger brother, and it was normal to have such a cultivation level.

Hearing this, the hall was in an uproar, Hong Yun could be Pan Gu's younger brother?Even Sanqing looked at Hongyun with surprise.

Hongyun expressionless, stood up from Zhen Yuanzi's arms, looked at Hongjun, as if facing the way of heaven through him, "Hongyun is not talented, and should not be bestowed by the Taoist ancestor. The Taoist ancestor should give this Hongmeng purple energy to others."

Hong Yun's words left everyone speechless. That is a holy throne. If you don't want it, you don't want it?

However, these monks were not fools, and the weird atmosphere between Hong Yun and Daozu made them all silence.

Hongjun took a deep look at Hongjun, "Since that's the case, those who are destined to get this path of purple energy will get it." With a wave of his hand, the primordial purple energy penetrated into the void and disappeared.

Seeing this, all the cultivators bid farewell and left one after another, diving into the void to try to find the purple energy.

Hongyun gave Hongjun a cold look, and left with a flick of his sleeves.Zhen Yuanzi followed with a worried face, Sanqing Nuwa and other people who were close to Hongyun looked at each other in blank dismay, not only surprised that Hongyun was Pangu's younger brother, but also doubts about the change between Hongyun and Hongjun, Hongyun Seeing this, Jun sighed softly, "You don't need to think too much, it's the way of heaven that I'm sorry for Hongyun." As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without waiting for others to doubt, leaving only a few people who felt uneasy after hearing this remark. speechless.

Nu Wa frowned, "What the Master said, is Heaven going to do something to Hong Yun?"

Sanqing was also very worried, although he was a little entangled with Hongyun's seniority, after all, they had been together for a long time and had a deep relationship, and now they began to worry about how Hongyun offended Heaven.

"Ah Yun..." Hong Yun just walked in stride without making any moves, so Zhen Yuanzi easily chased after him, seeing Hong Yun's unwilling face, he couldn't help showing a hint of worry on his face, "Ah Yun, what's the matter? Why did Daozu suddenly target you?"

Hong Yun shook his head and sneered, "Where is Hongjun targeting me? He can't help himself. It's Tiandao trying to burn the fire on me through Hongjun's hand."

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, "Tiandao! How could Tiandao..."

A look of hatred flashed in Hong Yun's eyes, "Of course it has something to do with my brother." He took a deep breath and suppressed all his emotions, "Zhenyuan, don't worry about this matter, it's a game between me and Heaven, you Can't get in."

"Ah Yun..." Zhen Yuanzi took a step forward and stretched out his hand, but Hong Yun avoided it. He lowered his head, "Zhen Yuan, I want to be quiet and go back after a while."

Before Zhen Yuanzi could answer, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhen Yuanzi stood there in a daze, full of loss and bitterness in his heart, he sighed after a long time, and drove back to the ashram.

As for Hongyun, he stood in a daze somewhere in Buzhou Mountain for a long time and then went to the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

Regarding Hongyun's arrival, the twelve ancestor witches were full of surprises. Hongyun didn't want to reveal his connection with Pangu before, and even deliberately didn't get close to the witch clan, and only had a little contact with Houtu. The other ancestor witches were not lost, but They didn't have any complaints, and they respected Hong Yun sincerely as elders.

Hong Yun came here without exchanging pleasantries, and went directly to the topic.

"You all know about the holy throne, I want to know what you think."

The twelve ancestral witches looked at each other, and the eldest emperor Jiang said, "The two clans of the Lich and the Lich have formed a deadly feud that cannot be resolved. Sooner or later, the war will start, but the demon clan has already taken the lead. Nuwa became a saint, and the demon clan I'm afraid I'm going to get a little arrogant."

Hong Yun nodded, "It seems that you can see clearly."

"I hope my uncle will teach me..."

Hong Yun glanced at them, "Actually, the best way is for you to find a place to live in seclusion and avoid fighting with the monster clan."

The hot-tempered Zhu Rong immediately objected, "That's impossible. How could my Wu Clan be the kind of bastards who hide their heads and tails. Once Tiandu Shashen's formation is activated, he can't beat that saint Laoshizi."

In fact, Hong Yun also knows that this is impossible. After all, they don't know the final fate of the witch clan. Even if they know, with their temperament, I am afraid that they will strike first and fight the monster clan completely, so he is not surprised, but continues. "Of course I know your temperament, but you are thinking too simply. How can you imagine the power of a saint? Your formation can only summon a phantom of your brother at most. It is okay to deal with Dijun and the others. Dealing with saints is fantastic. But you don't have to worry, in the battle between you and the monster clan, saints will not directly attack."

The Twelfth Patriarch Wu was overjoyed, "You really mean what Master Uncle said?"

Hong Yun sneered, "Of course it's true, but do you think it's a good thing? Why can't the saints take action? That's the limit of heaven. The future war between your two clans of liches has been counted by heaven as the second calamity of the prehistoric times. How terrifying the calamity is, those of you who have experienced the great calamity of Longhan will know it."

The face of the Twelve Ancestral Witch finally changed, "How is that possible!"

Hong Yun looked at the sky, "Do you think that the Lord of the Great Desolation is so easy to be? If you are in his position, you will seek his own government. Looking at the nature of your Lich clan, it is not material that can benefit the Great Desolation. Since it is hated by the Dao of Heaven, don’t you see that the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans were also the lords of the prehistoric world, what happened in the end?”

When Zu Wu heard that Hong Yun compared the Wu Clan with those three clans, he broke into a cold sweat, "Uncle, what should I do about my Wu Clan?"

Hong Yun sighed, "It's irreversible to kill and robbery together. Now that your clan has entered the game, it is impossible to get out completely, but the final result depends on the means of your Wu clan."

"Please ask my uncle to teach me..."

"If you want to leave a glimmer of life for the Wu Clan, then your Wu Clan must produce a saint."

The ancestor witches were full of surprises. You must know that their witches don't cultivate their primordial spirits, and they can't get away with cutting three corpses. If they want to become holy, they can only take the path of proving the way with strength, or to get some kind of merit, but these two points are very important to them. , but it is really embarrassing.

Houtu hesitated, "Uncle, I'm afraid it's not easy for my witch clan to become a saint. I don't know you, Uncle..."

Hong Yun's face was a bit unwilling, "Heaven will not allow me to become a saint. In the final analysis, I came from the primordial chaos, and I do not belong to the prehistoric creatures. Even my elder brother was plotted and fell by the heavens. How can I prove the Hunyuan?" The Dao of Heaven is afraid of me and will not give me a chance to become holy. But you are different, you are orthodox prehistoric creatures, and the Dao of Heaven will not hinder your sanctification."

"Since that's the case, I'd like to ask Master Uncle to enlighten me."

"This is natural, but the time has not come yet, and the six destined saints will not come out, so you still have to wait, just like usual, do what you have to do, don't be too deliberate, the Wu clan is not without sanctification It's just that if you don't cultivate your primordial spirit and don't realize it, you may miss it for nothing. What I want to do is to wish you a helping hand when the opportunity comes."