To kill the three corpses, the stronger the three corpses, the stronger the strength of the three corpses, is, the fewer the innate spiritual treasures in the world, and only the Qiankun Cauldron can solve this problem.

The witch clan does not need to kill corpses, but the demon clan and even the major sects in the future are probably drooling at this treasure.

The Three Lights Divine Water is one of the three treasures that create humans. Only by combining gourd vine and Nine Heavens Xirang can human race be created.

"This section of dragon vein will become the most vulnerable place in Buzhou Mountain. If Gonggong just happened to hit here, it would be strange if Buzhou Mountain did not fall." Then, Mo Yu looked up at the God-killing Spear. Since Luohu exploded, this signature treasure disappeared, but he did not expect to run to the depths of Buzhou Mountain and corrode the dragon veins of Buzhou Mountain at all times. Seeing this scene, he immediately understood why Gonggong could knock down Buzhou Mountain: "Damn Luohu, just die, you are still so calculating. If Buzhou Mountain falls, the sky will be destroyed, and the prehistoric world will be in danger of destruction! This is Luohu's way of revenge on Hongjun."

There is a remnant of Pangu's will in Buzhou Mountain. Even if Hongjun attains enlightenment and becomes a saint, it is difficult to detect the secrets in it, so he cannot find the means left by Luohu.

Fortunately, Mo Yu accidentally became the God of Buzhou to solve this crisis. He reached out and pulled out the God-killing Spear. The God-killing Spear suddenly vibrated, trying to escape from his palm.

"Random!" Mo Yu shouted angrily. Buzhou Mountain instantly blessed his power, and whimpered the God Killing Spear. He nodded and surrendered quickly. He put away the God Killing Spear and sat upright in the cave to repair the lost dragon veins of Buzhou Mountain. After all, improving cultivation and refining treasures are not as important as Buzhou Mountain itself.

Since becoming the mountain god, Mo Yu and Buzhou Mountain have prospered and lost, and they are both detrimental. They are grasshoppers wearing pairs of pants, and even if the boat capsizes, they will sink. Therefore, he will never allow such a collapse of Buzhou Mountain. If the lich tribes dare to do whatever they want in Buzhou Mountain, he may not be able to kill and destroy the two tribes with his own hands!

Soon, three thousand years passed, Mo Yu finally restored the dragon vein to about 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​rely on Buzhou Mountain to operate on its own. It would not take a thousand years to completely repair it.

"It's not long before the second preaching, and it's too late to swallow Fusang Wood. Let's refine the Qiankun Cauldron and the God-killing Spear first." Mo Yu thought for a while and made the right choice. With his current cultivation level, it's probably much easier to refine the Qiankun Cauldron or the God-killing Spear, and it won't take much time.

"The attack power of the Hongmeng Tianshi ruler is definitely not lacking. Standing on the vast land, the defense power of the earth book is comparable to that of the innate treasure, but it will be a bit bad if it fights in chaos." Mo Yu decided to refine the Qiankun Cauldron and the Qiankun Cauldron first. He could not use the power of Buzhou Mountain. He could only rely on the cultivation level of the quasi-saint in the middle stage to ban the spiritual treasure from punches and kicks.

Under the suppression of the quasi-saint boss, the restrictions were refined one after another. The slower the refining speed became.

Time flies, and thousands of years have passed.

Mo Yu opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction. After staying in seclusion for thousands of years, he refined the forty-five bans of the Qiankun Cauldron to twenty-five bans, which was probably the power of the Qiankun Cauldron. With the Tiankun Cauldron Cauldron with the Earth Book and the Mountain and Sea Classic, his defense is probably able to compete with the Tai Chi Diagram.

Of course, these two treasures are still not as good as those of innate treasures.

"The second preaching has been opened. Those who are willing to listen to the Tao should come to Zixiao Palace quickly." At this moment, Hongjun's voice spread through the heavenly way to the ears of every living Taoist listener.

Mo Yu smiled and nodded. He mastered time very well. He put away the Qiankun Cauldron and suddenly appeared on the top of Mount Buzhou. He summoned the golden penis and sat on it toward Zixiao Palace.

Jin Peng felt the aura of Mo Yubao, and quickly flattered: "The master's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid that the three clears will add up, so he is not your opponent."

"Just look at what you said now, what you said makes sense." Mo Yu smiled and nodded, "But, after the three preachings are over, it may not be necessary."

If Sanqing and others had first attained enlightenment, even if Mo Yu had the supreme treasure in his hand, he would definitely not be the opponent of the saint of heaven. After all, the path of using strength to prove the truth is too difficult, unless he could find any shortcut to achieve enlightenment at the same time as several other saints.

However, Mo Yu was not worried much. If other saints wanted to cause trouble for him, at least they would stay in Buzhou Mountain and wait until he could prove his power before repairing them.

"Master is mighty!" Hearing Mo Yu's answer, Jin Peng flattered more diligently. He was Mo Yu's mount. The stronger Mo Yu's strength, the more face he would be.

Not long after, Mo Yu took the lead in rushing outside Zixiao Palace. After all, he had the strongest cultivation and the top of Buzhou Mountain was also closest to Zixiao Palace.

Haotian and Yao Chi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhen Yuanzi is here so fast."

Mo Yu smiled lightly and said, "My territory is closest to Zixiao Palace, so it is normal for me to come quickly."

Yao Chi stared at Jin Peng under him and said enviously: "What a beautiful big bird, the senior brother is really majestic and domineering when riding on it."

When Jin Peng heard the praise, he quickly flapped his wings.

"This stupid bird cannot be praised, and I will be complacent when I praise you." Mo Yu knocked Jin Peng's head and grinned, "If Junior Sister Yao Chi likes it, I will give him to you."

Yao Chi was happy, but soon became dim again. She shook her head and said, "Haotian and I serve the master day and night, so how can we use such a mighty mount? You should keep it yourself, brother."

"Okay." Mo Yu smiled lightly, "When one day my junior brother and sister have the opportunity to leave Zixiao Palace, I will give you this stupid bird."

Yao Chi glanced at Haotian and said, "I'm afraid there is no such opportunity. The master cannot live without us."

That's not necessarily true. Mo Yu smiled indifferently, but didn't say much. After all, this is Zixiao Palace. He reached out to take out six ginseng fruits and handed them to Haotian and Yaochi, and said, "Since this stupid bird can't be sent out, then the senior brother will give you two a few fruits."

"Thank you, senior brother!" Haotian hurriedly took three ginseng fruits, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

Yao Chi was overjoyed and smiled at Liwo with her cheeks and said, "Senior brother is so generous, Yao Chi doesn't know how to thank you."

"It's just a few fruits. If you have anything to thank, you can eat it first, I'll go in first." Mo Yu smiled and waved his hand, and stepped into the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Haotian and Yaochi looked at each other and could see smiles from each other. They were boys inspired by Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Their qualifications were not as good as those of the innate gods and demons. Their cultivation was extremely difficult. Several Yuanshes passed by and remained in the realm of the Golden Immortal. Now with these six ginseng fruits, it would not be difficult to break through Taiyi Golden Immortal.

At this moment, the Sanqing and other powerful people also arrived.

Yuanshi saw Yao Chi and the others holding ginseng fruit in their hands and said, "Hey, did Zhen Yuanzi arrive early?"

Yao Chi's face suddenly looked ugly, and she snorted coldly: "Did you not have eyes when others have arrived? Wouldn't you go and see it yourself?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi's face turned pale. One of his three purses was scolded by a guardian. If this was spread, it would be a shame. He suddenly raised his hand and said, "Don't you dare to insult me? Do you believe it or not, I slap you to death?"

"You dare!" Yao Chi Lingran was not afraid and scolded: "Don't open your dog's eyes and see where this place is? Is it your turn to go wild?"

"Junior brother!" The Supreme Master was shocked and slapped Yuanshi on the forehead, saying, "I told you not to drink more immortal wine, but to drink more. Look, what isn't this drunkenness?"

Yuan Shi had already woken up and went down the ramp: "I really drank too much of this wine..."

Yao Chi rolled her eyes, but said nothing.

"I came in a hurry and there was nothing to show off. Here is a bottle of Nine-Turning Golden Pills, and I will give it to you two." The Supreme Master glanced at the ginseng fruit in Yaochi and the other two, stuffed a bottle of Nine-Turning Golden Pills into Haotian's hands, and hurriedly rushed into Zixiao Palace with Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Taoist.

"Junior sister, you are so awesome just now. Even Yuanshi dares to scold him!" Haotian looked at Yao Chi in admiration and said with a thumbs up.

"Of course!" Yao Chi raised her head and said, "We are the master's boys, representing the master's face. If anyone does not give us face, he will not give face to the master!"

"That's right!" Haotian said excitedly, "I really didn't expect that we could get so many treasures when guarding the gate. After this preaching, we will definitely rush to Taiyi Jinxian."

Yao Chi nodded slightly, but thought to herself that if Zhen Yuanzi had not given them ginseng fruit first, I am afraid that the Sanqing would not have given them the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. Thinking of this, he whispered: "Haotian, take the ginseng fruit and the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill in your hand, don't take it back."

"Why?" Haotian looked confused.

Seeing a powerful man coming not far away, Yao Chi couldn't explain to him and glared at him, "Don't ask, just listen to mine."

"Okay." Haotian had never had any idea, so he learned from Yaochi to hold the ginseng fruit and the Nine-Turn Golden Pill in his hands to welcome the arrival of other powerful people.

These powerful people came to Zixiao Palace and suddenly found that the first person under the saint, Zhen Yuanzi, and Sanqing, who had the deepest blessings, both gave gifts to Yaochi. They were extremely surprised. Could it be that these two children guarding the door had something powerful? Otherwise, why would Zhen Yuanzi and Sanqing give gifts to them?

These powerful people were quite confused, but could not ask questions openly, so they took out some treasures and gave them to Yaochi and the others.

Soon, Yao Chi and Haotian were filled with gifts.

Even Zhunti gritted his teeth and took out three. No, he handed them to Yaochi and Haotian.

He thought about it and took it back. This is really not Cunti. It is really too barren in the West. It has to be used for one dollar, let alone the precious Bodhi seed.

After hearing that the Taoist guests were almost here, Yao Chi and the others excitedly put away the gifts and closed the gate of Zixiao Palace.

In Zixiao Palace.

Mo Yu felt Yao Chi's plan and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up. She was pretty and smart. She was really a good candidate for being a wife, but her figure was too loli, and she couldn't compare to Nuwa, Houtu, Xuanming and others.

After the gate was closed, Mo Yu investigated a little and found that there were still 3,832 listeners. In other words, except for the twelve ancestor witches, in just ten thousand years, 156 Daluo Jinxian died and died. It was really terrifying.

Even for innate gods and demons, it takes many years to become the Daluo Golden Immortal, and there are even more people, such as the North Sea Black Turtle and Fusang Wood, which cannot be transformed at all.

Deaths so many times in such a short time are enough to show that the Lich Calamity is coming, and only when the number of catastrophes is approaching will it affect the fate of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

At this moment, Hongjun arrived.

Mo Yu calmed down his thoughts and looked up at the platform with the other powerful people.

Hongjun glanced at Mo Yu and praised: "It is rare to be able to reach the quasi-saint realm by relying on himself."

Mo Yu bowed and said, "The Taoist Ancestor is praised, I am ashamed of being accused of being promoted to quasi-saint. I am really lucky to be promoted to quasi-saint."

Hongjun knew that he was talking about using Buzhou Mountain, and smiled and shook his head and said, "You are wrong. The way of cultivation is often more important than talent."

Then, he talked about the great catastrophe of the three clans, saying that the demon ancestor Luohu was much more talented than him, but he tried to challenge the way of heaven. And he, Hongjun, with the help of the way of heaven, surrounded Luohu in the West, causing Luohu to eventually explode and die.

Many great men were stunned by these things. They did not expect that such a big thing had happened in the prehistoric world.

Mo Yu seemed to be grasping what Hongjun wanted to express, gather luck, follow the general trend, and be invincible.

"These old things are mentioned casually, and you don't have to take them to heart. You can also tell you how powerful the quasi-saint is." Hongjun smiled faintly and said, "The second time I preached was the way of the quasi-saint, and you need to carefully understand it."

Upon hearing this, the mighty people present claimed that they were.

Hongjun nodded with satisfaction and started talking about the road again. For a moment, the sky was falling, golden lotus gushed, and many strange phenomena appeared frequently.

Mo Yu was immersed in the sermon and carefully understood the mystery. As he understood more and more, the Nine Turns Mystery Technique automatically activated and constantly improved his cultivation. After practicing the Nine Turns Mystery Technique to the second turn, his body reached the middle stage of the quasi-saint, but his cultivation level was still at the early stage of the quasi-saint.

By the end of the three thousand years of preaching, his soul had already been promoted to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and his body was even close to the late stage of the quasi-saint.

This time, Mo Yu was not the only one who made a breakthrough in the preaching. As the leader of the Three Pure Ones, the Taishang Laozi was also promoted to the early stage of quasi-saint before the end of the preaching.

Yuanshi Tianzun, the Taoist of the Heaven, the Taoist of the Heaven, Fuxi, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Styx, and Zhunti, etc., were promoted to the peak of Daluo, and hundreds of powerful people were promoted to the late stage of Daluo. The demon emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi completely consolidated their realm and were only one step away from breaking through Daluo and being promoted to the quasi-saint.

"This preaching is over. After ten thousand years, I will come to Zixiao Palace again and listen to me explain the saint's way." After Hongjun finished his preaching, he casually advised him and swept out of Zixiao Palace.

Mo Yu was about to leave, and the two Taoists rushed to him and greeted him with a smile.

"What are you two?" Mo Yu looked at Jie Yin and Zhunti curiously, really not knowing what they were selling in the gourd.

Jie Yin squeezed out his smile and said, "Brother Dao, before the first preaching, my junior brother offended you. I hope you have a lot of them, so don't bother with me."

"If you can't laugh, don't laugh. This looks so scary!" Mo Yu was creepy, and the guy with a bitter face was more terrifying when he smiled than when he cried.

Jie Yin nodded slightly, and returned to his bitter face and said, "Then I will listen to Dao Brother."

Seeing his appearance, Mo Yu felt much more comfortable and smiled and said, "You saw that I was promoted to quasi-saint, and I was afraid that I would cause trouble for you, right?"

However, Jie Yin and Zhunti did not deny it and nodded at the same time.

Zhunti said: "Brother Dao, the West is barren. If you want to repair the Western spiritual veins, you have to use all means. It is also out of helplessness to fight for seats. I hope Brother Dao will not argue with me."

Mo Yu curled his lips and said, "I understand what you mean. Anyway, you two are talking about anything bad things you do under the banner of revitalizing the West, right?"
To be continued...