I am the emperor of the prehistoric

Hongjun Daozu gave his lecture for the third time, and the monks have become accustomed to recording in Chinese characters.In the past hundred years, they have also carefully read the notes they made. It is indeed much better than just memorizing them silently. They can review them at any time. You must know that even immortals will inevitably make mistakes in their memories.

It took [-] years for Hongjun to preach for the third time. After the class ended, the monks also stopped writing.In fact, it was said that they were writing, but the monks used their spiritual thoughts to engrave the words on the jade slips, but maybe they were affected by Zhang Xiaoxiao's bad influence, and they always held a jade pen to pretend.

Daozu's lectures began with the beginning of the heaven and the earth, then explained the yin and yang and the five elements, and finally talked about the reincarnation of the heaven and the law.Daozu said: "The way of heaven is divided into rings, such as six-six 36 rings, seven-seven 49 rings, and nine-nine 81 rings! The prehistoric birth, the evolution of the heavenly way, the heavenly way is formed by the seven-seventh 49 Hongmeng purple qi, and now the purple qi is incomplete, that is, the heavenly way is dissatisfied , so there must be seven saints in this prehistoric land!"

This is Daode Tianzun saying: "Then dare to ask Zu, who are these seven people?"

Daozu looked at him and said: "Among the seven people, each of them will be helped by a majestic purple energy to become a saint of the heavenly way, and the three of you, because they are transformed by the great god Pangu, enjoy the merit of opening the sky, and you can get three of them." !"

As soon as this remark came out, Sanqing was immediately excited. So this saint has already made a decision?

Daoist Hongjun looked at Zhunti and Jieyin again and said, "You two came from the barren land of the West. In the future, you will establish a school of your own in the West. You can become my registered disciples. Would you two be willing?"

The two were immediately pleasantly surprised, stood up and bowed to the teacher and said, "Thank you, teacher!"

Hongjun nodded silently, and then looked at Nuwa: "You and Sanqing have a predestined relationship with my Eastern Sect, so you can be my disciple, would you like it?"

Sanqing was pleasantly surprised, and immediately bowed to the teacher: "Teacher!"

But Nuwa grabbed Fuxi who was beside her, bowed to Hongjun and said, "I beg the Taoist ancestor to accept my brother as a disciple, but my brother is more intelligent than me. I believe he will not insult the name of the Taoist ancestor!"

But Hongjun said: "You are a saint chosen by the Dao of Heaven, and your elder brother has another chance, so you don't need to force it." Then Hongjun lowered his head slightly and thought for a moment: "Well, Fuxi, you can be my registered disciple, you Would you like to?"

Fuxi was neither humble nor overbearing, it seemed that he was not very interested, but he couldn't cool his sister's heart, so he cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, teacher!"

"Nu Wa, are you willing?" Hongjun looked at Nu Wa again.

If Nuwa said more, she would not know what to do, so she saluted immediately: "Thank you, teacher!"

Daozu looked at everyone and said: "Hongmeng Ziqi is the good master's habitat. Although you are destined to be saints of the heavenly way, you may not be able to become saints. There will be accidents in the end." Zhang Xiaoxiao.

Zhang Xiaoxiao chuckled, but she was also free and easy: "Don't worry about Taoist ancestors. Those who are destined to get the primordial purple energy will get it, and I won't go after it hard!" She smiled on her face, but she was extremely disdainful in her heart. , far above your way of heaven, it's useless to ask for your majestic purple energy!

Hongjun nodded. He had entertained Zhang Xiaoxiao before because he had other intentions. He was afraid that Zhang Xiaoxiao would embarrass his apprentices. Now that she is obviously not interested in this, he has achieved his goal, so he won't say more now.

Hongjun suddenly grabbed a few balls of red mist from his bosom and flew into Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunti and Nuwa, and merged into the bodies of the six of them, and one of them actually flew into Hongyun's body.Hongjun said: "I have fifteen primordial purple qi in my body, and I have comprehended eight by myself, and the remaining seven belong to you. You have to study and comprehend carefully, it has a great relationship with your sanctification!"

"Obey, teacher!" All seven people bowed and worshiped.

Hongjun ignored the crowd, but looked up at No.30 Yichongtian, and said to himself: "I, Hongjun, have taught the Three Thousand Ways of Heaven for 300 years, and now I have completed my merits and virtues. I believe that sanctification is not far away, come back after 500 years!"

500 years, 500 years is not long, nor is it short. Zhang Xiaoxiao knows that after 500 years, Hongjun will be sanctified, and then he will fit the way of heaven, and finally become the most powerful supreme powerhouse in the prehistoric world.

The monks naturally did not dare to disobey the Taoist ancestor's words, so they got up one after another and started to leave.Zhang Xiaoxiao also clasped his fists at Hongjun and said: "The Taoist ancestor preached three thousand times this time, and the most powerful creatures in the whole prehistoric land came to listen to him. The merit is immeasurable. I believe that the next time we meet, the Taoist ancestor will be sanctified!"

"The most powerful creature can't guarantee it. I only hope that countless creatures in the prehistoric world will know the way of heaven, listen to the teachings, and finally become a righteous fruit!" the old god Hongjun said, and he really looked like a master.

Zhang Xiaoxiao was just admiring politely, so he didn't say anything more, and immediately put on the appearance of saying goodbye, ready to leave.Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, Hongjun said again: "Tianjun Xiaoyu, I see that you don't seem to be very interested in the way of heaven. Could it be that you have obtained the Pangu inheritance and want to practice the way of chaos?"

"The Tao of Chaos is beyond words. It's not that I'm not interested in the Tao of Heaven. I just believe that there is not only one way to cultivate Taoism. I just want to try other methods!" Perfunctory.

Hongjun closed his eyes and rested his mind. After a long time, he said politely: "After 500 years, I hope to discuss the Tao with Tianjun and share encouragement with you, is that okay?"

Zhang Xiaoxiao thought to himself, this Daoist Hongjun might not be reconciled to being a sage of Dao that day, but he also seemed to want to have a glimpse of the way of the Dao, should he talk about it or not?

"Is Tianjun in trouble?"

"No!" Zhang Xiaoxiao shook her head, clasped her fists together and said, "Then you and I will see you in 500 years!"

"No!" Hongjun didn't speak anymore, and the figure sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform gradually faded, and finally disappeared!

Zhang Xiaoxiao stepped out of the gate of Lingxiao Palace, and heard the bell ringing again in the sky, and finally the Haotian boy standing at the gate announced loudly: "Taozu retreats, see off the guests!"

Squeak!The gate of Lingxiao Palace behind Zhang Xiaoxiao closed slowly, and was finally covered by a cloud of mist and disappeared before Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes.Zhang Xiaoxiao shook her head and couldn't help laughing, Nima, the door of the saint's foyer is also creaking. In Zhang Xiaoxiao's era, it was clearly a parallel import, bean dregs wooden door, but it looks very solemn when it comes to this blessed land of immortals. Holy facade!

Sure enough, an era has a kind of consciousness. No wonder Chinese people once cursed that the domestic anti-theft door always creaks.After Zhang Xiaoxiao complained, she laughed at herself and prepared to leave.

You must know that this past is 500 years, one day in the sky and one year in the earth, the endless lives of the immortals can't feel the loss of time in the prehistoric land.

Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help looking at the universe in her sleeves, and found that Xiao Siming was still sleeping soundly, but his figure was already a hundred meters tall, and he might have grown up after waking up.Seeing her apprentice sleeping heartlessly, Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of her elder apprentice. The elder apprentice might have already transformed, so he is still waiting for her!

Zhang Xiaoxiao immediately took out the sand table and checked it. After confirming the direction, he stepped up and flew into the distance.Flying in the air with gusts of wind, Zhang Xiaoxiao watched the ground move rapidly, and couldn't help but startle again, thinking that as a big house girl, she was the most lethargic when she was a child, and thought getting up to go to school was the most painful thing.At that time, I often fantasized that I could fly into the sky and escape from the ground, so that I could sleep in for a while, and when it was about to start class, I would lightly leap onto the wall of the next door, take a shortcut, and finally leap into the classroom from the window to attend class!

After all, walking you have to go around according to the terrain, but flying around is like an airplane, how close is the straight-line distance!What is light work now, my sister is an f117 herself, everything is faster than a fighter jet!

Flying in the air, Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in the distance, and when he felt it carefully, the spiritual power was chaotic and contained murderous aura!

Zhang Xiaoxiao was startled, is this a monk fighting?Holding the gossip, and having an unscrupulous mentality of watching the excitement, Zhang Xiaoxiao immediately directed at the place where the spiritual power changed.

Immortal eyesight is extraordinary, Zhang Xiaoxiao saw those people thousands of miles away.When I saw it, my heart tightened. How could I forget such a terrible thing? How could I forget? Feeling too good about myself made me dizzy!

Hong Yun's hair was disheveled at this time, and his red hair was flying in the wind. Although he was embarrassed, he did not lose his courage.Hong Yun staggered a few steps and looked at the person who came: "Why did you sneak up on me!"

The man's voice was a little shrill, as if a stone was stuck in his throat, but his face was ferocious: "It's nothing, hand over the Primordial Purple Qi, and I won't kill you!"

Hong Yun blew his beard and stared: "Ancestor Dao said that Primordial Purple Qi is looking for a good master. Since it chose me, how can you take it away?"

The man said with a sinister smile: "That's just an excuse for Daozu, otherwise why would he choose Sanqing and Nuwa hand-picked?"

"Great rebellion!" "You!" Hong Yun said, "Stop talking nonsense, or die, the purple energy is mine; or give me the purple energy, and I will give you a way to survive!" The man wore a black feather crown on his head! , with thick eyebrows and big eyes, one hand had already turned into black feather wings when he was speaking, and a huge cyclone had already formed