Hong Junpan sat on the high platform, his eyebrows were like swords, his purple wide robe covered his figure, and behind him were halos that emitted mysterious divine light.

Shrouded in holy light, everyone felt peaceful, and the tense emotions just now were calmed down.

Hey?

Hongjun’s eyes looked at Houtu: “Houtu Zuwu, why did you come to my Zixiao Palace?” ”

“I want to ask the Wu Clan how to become holy.”

Houtu stood up, affectionately a little excited, and looked at Hongjun hopefully.

Hongjun shook his head slightly: “The Wu clan does not have a Yuan God to cultivate the flesh, and has its own path to holiness, my way, not suitable for the Wu clan to cultivate.” ”

With a gentle wave of Hongjun’s hand, it turned into an invisible breeze, pushing Houtu from the futon to the side.

Lu Xuan hurriedly held the back soil, and at the same time struck a palm wind, but it was swallowed up by the clear breeze, and Lu Xuan was pushed out a foot.

Lu Xuan’s eyes flashed, and he looked at Hongjun, who showed a faint smile on his face and nodded gently to Lu Xuan.

All the ants under the saint were indeed true, and Lu Xuan knew in his heart that this was Hongjun giving him a dismount, and at the same time it was a warning to him.

What happened in the Zixiao Palace just now, Hongjun must be able to see that Sanqing is Hongjun’s apprentice, with atmospheric luck, Lu Xuan and Sanqing have a grudge, which is equivalent to going against Hongjun.

At the beginning of the Long Han Tribulation God and Demon War, Hongjun saw Lu Xuan’s terrible, he was afraid that Lu Xuan would destroy Sanqing, so he would use the Houtu to show his strength so that Lu Xuan could converge a little.

Lu Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, although it was only an understatement, but Lu Xuan could feel that he was not Hongjun’s opponent.

The saint is a mixed element realm, a qualitative leap, even if Lu Xuan has an amazing inheritance, he still can’t cross this gap.

However, Lu Xuan is not afraid, he already has a corresponding method in his heart, but now is not the time, as long as Hongjun and him do not evolve into life-and-death enemies, he will not sacrifice his potential to achieve mixed yuan.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan showed a confident smile, nodded slightly in response to Hongjun, and was not the slightest bit discouraged.

Hongjun’s eyes flashed after seeing it, and he saw Lu Xuan with a little more exploration, as a top expert in the Flood Barren World, he could clearly feel the change in Lu Xuan’s mood.

Lu Xuan was still so confident in the face of the saint, which made Hongjun even more confused about Lu Xuan’s details.

Poof.

Just when Lu Xuan and Hongjun Tianren handed over, someone from the sixth futon was already sitting up, and Lu Xuan looked over.

This person was wearing a big red robe, his whole body was bloody, his eyes were red, and the murderous intent involuntarily spread, which was terrifying and suffocating.

Styx.

Lu Xuan didn’t expect that the sixth futon was picked up by the ancestor of the Styx River and sat on it, but Lu Xuan didn’t care, he grabbed the futon for the back soil, and now the back soil can’t be used, it doesn’t matter who sits.

“Daoist, I wonder why you don’t sit?”

As soon as Styx sat on the sixth futon, Hongjun spoke again, and it was Lu Xuan who asked.

Hongjun is well aware of Lu Xuan’s horror, he can suppress Luo Xuan during the Long Han Tribulation, now that such a long time has passed, Lu Xuan’s strength is absolutely unfathomable, if Lu Xuan wants to sit on the futon, no one can stop him.

Lu Xuan smiled, “You can’t teach me.” ”

“Shut up, the saint is in front, and he dares to be arrogant.”

This time it was Lao Tzu who spoke, Lao Tzu, as a quasi-saint, was definitely the first person in the crowd, when Hongjun did not come, he put on an attitude of high mountains and retreats, and now that Hongjun came, he immediately became an activist and rushed to rebuke Lu Xuan in front of everyone.

Hongjun was also stunned, Lu Xuan said such things in front of so many people, it could be regarded as refuting his face, Lao Tzu opened his mouth to reprimand, which made Hongjun very satisfied.

Hongjun smiled and said to Lu Xuan: “Since that’s the case, so be it, some chance is predestined.” ”

Lu Xuan knew that the chance that Hongjun said was Hongmeng Purple Qi, his Saint King’s Way did not need Hongmeng Purple Qi, and Hongmeng Purple Qi was determined by the Heavenly Dao, and taking the Hongmeng Purple Qi was equivalent to putting a coordinate on the body, so that the Heavenly Dao was always paying attention, which Lu Xuan was absolutely unwilling to do.

It was precisely like this that he didn’t even have the intention of taking Hongmeng Purple Qi to give it away, because even if Hongmeng Purple Qi was contaminated a little, it would be locked by the Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun’s eyes swept over everyone in the Zixiao Palace, “In the future, the preaching position will be arranged like this, and there must be no change, otherwise you will be expelled from the palace gate and never see each other.” ”

“Between heaven and earth, how is it? Empty and unyielding, moving and coming out…”

“There is a mixture of things, born congenitally, lonely, independent and unchanging, circulating and not dying, can be the mother of the world.” I don’t know its name, the word is the way, the name of the strong is great, the great is gone, the death is far, and the far is the opposite. Therefore, the Tao is great, the heavens are great, the earth is great, and the living beings are also great. ”

….

After allocating seats, Hongjun began to preach, and everyone present listened with relish, especially Sanqing, and the spiritual light behind him showed various images, not only the state of mind is constantly strengthening, but also the realm is rapidly improving.

Nuwa is only in Sanqing, although Nuwa is not the Pangu Yuan God, but she has the talent of the natural way of heaven, and Hongjun’s preaching has also given her a lot of understanding.

Followed by solemnity and solemnity, the body blooms with golden light, the Dharma phase is constantly condensing, and there is already a prototype of the golden body Dharma.

Styx, who was sitting on the sixth futon, frowned, he had no reason for the holy position, and took Lu Xuan’s opportunity to sit up, his understanding was much worse than others, so it was a little difficult to understand.

The rest of the people who are gifted and intelligent are overjoyed and realize the path of heaven and earth to the path of sanctification, and those who are dull in qualifications hear it in the clouds, although they have some understanding, but they do not know the reason.

It’s really boring, Hongjun’s sermon is a holy opportunity for others, but it is tormenting for Lu Xuan.

“Ding, I detected that the Holy Lord mastered the Supreme Sword Diagram, and inherited the World Destroying God Tribulation Sword Method to comprehend it perfectly.”

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