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Chapter 1681 Lecture 1

Mo Yu rolled his eyes when he heard this. It was so difficult to lead these pig teammates. If you occupy one more place, you can get an extra Hongmeng purple aura, thereby reducing a potential opponent. He couldn't say these things, and he couldn't even think about them.

"The fourth brother is right." Mo Yu pretended to echo: "It's too tiring to practice the exercises while standing. I almost got promoted to the true body of the ancestor witch and wanted to find a seat to practice."

"Well, this is the main business." Di Jiang nodded slightly and said, "Mo Yu, then you go and choose a cushion and sit and practice. We are standing here."

"Okay." Mo Yu nodded slightly, walked straight to the first cushion and sat down.

Di Juntai has always been dependent on his identity. Seeing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not sit, he was willing to lower his figure and face and run down the platform to look up at Hongjun.

The three pure men looked at each other and finally walked forward to occupy the second, third and fourth cushions respectively.

Not long after, the other top talents arrived one after another, and Nuwa quickly grabbed the fifth cushion.

Relying on the fastest body technique in the prehistoric world, Kunpeng quickly crossed the Hongyun and snatched the sixth cushion.

"Damn guy!" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were murderous intent, and he couldn't help but want to take action.

Hongyun reached out to hold Zhen Yuanzi and smiled faintly: "It's not good for you and my brother to stand in this position, so let it be given to him."

Seeing that Hongyun was not concerned, Zhen Yuanzi nodded and let Kunpeng go.

Thousands of powerful people entered one after another. Seeing Mo Yu and the other six sitting on the cushion, they vaguely felt that they had missed something, so they had to shake their heads and sigh.

Not long after, the Zixiao Palace was filled with Daluo Golden Immortals.

Haotian Yaochi looked at each other and reached out to close the door.

At this moment, two pale and thin Taoist priests rushed over and said hurriedly: "Don't close the door, don't close the door, we haven't entered yet."

Haotian Yaochi looked at each other, and after letting the two of them in, they closed the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Not far away, hundreds of Daluo Jinxian rushed forward, but still failed to reach Zixiao Palace before closing the door, completely losing the opportunity to listen to the sermon.

"It is said that the first time I heard the sermons of Daluo, there were exactly three thousand people. I wonder if it was true or false?" Mo Yu suddenly had a strange idea. He looked around and counted curiously. There were exactly three thousand Daluo Golden Immortals in Zixiao Palace, and they really responded to the statement of the three thousand powerful people.

"Senior brother, you and I came from the barren and bitter and cold land in the West not far away from billions of miles to listen to the saints' preaching, but they didn't want to have a seat." After the two pale-faced Taoists came in, they saw that all six cushions had their masters, and one of them burst into tears: "If this matter is spread to the ears of Western creatures in the future, you and my brothers will probably be ridiculed to death. Since that's the case, I might as well kill you now!"

All three thousand powerful people are intelligent people. How could they not tell that Zhunti is acting? Not only did he ignore him, but he looked at him like an idiot.

Zhunti was so angry that he rushed to Kunpeng and said, "Fellow Taoist, I think this cushion is destined to be with me, how about it?"

Zhunti’s words are not a hint, it is clearly threatening Kunpeng: You are only one, we have two, if you don’t accept it, you will beat you up!

Kunpeng was furious and had top-notch power on all six cushions. The first one of these two guys was targeting him, didn’t he think he was the best to bully him?

"Keep a line in your work, and we'll meet again in the future!" Kunpeng said coldly: "This place is the saint's dojo. I don't want to fight with you. When the preaching is over, we will leave Zixiao Palace. We will do one thing."

Zhunti was shocked and looked up at Hongjun on the high platform. Seeing that he had no reaction, he immediately felt confident and said loudly: "This kind of throne is worthy of being a person with virtue. Who is the nameless person like you, please come down quickly!"

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting on the third cushion, nodded slightly and said, "Those who wear fur and horns, and those who are wet and egg-generated are really not worthy of sitting with me!"

Kunpeng's face turned pale, but he did not dare to offend Sanqing, so he simply sat in his original position and refused to pay attention to them.

The other innate gods and demons all looked bad, especially Di Jun and Taiyi. The eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun were filled with murderous aura.

Generally speaking, innate creatures are divided into two categories: innate sacred, and innate gods and demons. Innate sacred are the existence of clear air, clouds, and innate spiritual roots such as the Three Pure Land, Hongyun, and Zhenyuanzi. Most of the innate gods and demons are those who wear hair and horns, wet eggs, and representative figures include bird transformation such as Kunpeng, Di Jun Taiyi, and snake transformation such as Fuxi and Nuwa.

Seeing that Kunpeng was not in, Zhunti suddenly took out the Seven Treasures Tree and brushed it on Kunpeng's head.

Kunpeng was extremely shocked. This was the saint's dojo. It was really unexpected that Zhunti dared to take action openly.

When Kunpeng reacted, the seven-treasure tree was about to fall on his head, which scared him to avoid it in a hurry. Zhunti kicked Kunpeng's butt, kicked him off the cushion, and greeted him and said, "Senior brother, sit up quickly."

Jie Yin looked bitter and revengeful, but knew that it was not a humble time, so he hurriedly sat down as he said.

Kunpeng suffered a loss. Seeing that no one helped, he didn't dare to do anything again. He ran to the stairs behind in shame.

Zhunti continued to scan the other five seats. Sanqing couldn't afford to offend him, so he skipped over directly. Fuxi stood beside Nuwa. He decided to give up. These two cultivation and magic weapons were no worse than him and Jie Yin. If Kunpeng helped him again, he would probably shoot himself in the foot.

Zhunti Shiran came to Mo Yu's side and said again: "Fellow Taoist, I think your seat is also destined to be with me, so it's better..."

"Get out!" Mo Yu scolded sternly. This guy was afraid that he had long life. It would be fine if he bullied Kunpeng. He dared to provoke him. Isn't he afraid of death?

Zhunti's face turned pale and said coldly: "Fellow Taoist, I'm so alive..."

"Get out!" Mo Yu was full of murderous aura and said, "If you dare to talk too much, I will let you die without a place to bury!"

Zhunti was still interrupted by Mo Yu for the second time. Not only that, this was Mo Yu for the second time he insulted him!

"Looking for death!" Zhunti had never let others humiliate this way. He suddenly became angry and became brave. He copied the Seven Treasures and Smashed Mo Yu in the face.

Mo Yu stretched out his left arm and blocked it gently, eliminating Cundi's attack intovisibility. Thousands of powerful men immediately looked up at Mo Yu.

No matter how annoying Zhunti hates, his strength is still very strong. He is in the middle stage of Daluo, and he easily forced Kunpeng to give way. Even Di Jun Taiyi would not underestimate him. Especially the Seven Treasures Tree in Zhunti's hand, he has made a big name in the prehistoric land.

"Heavenly evil can still be alive; he can't live if he does evil can't live if he does it!" Mo Yu's blood burst out all over his body, and his right fist as big as a casserole suddenly smashed towards Zhunti's head. His body reached the peak of Daluo, and his soul was similar to Zhunti, both of which were in the middle stage of Daluo. Even if Zhunti had the Seven Treasures Tree, he would never be his opponent.

Zhunti saw Mo Yu’s bare hands, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and waved the Qibao Miaoshu to break Mo Yu’s arm.

He was always paying attention to the battle, and suddenly felt the shocking blood energy emitted by Mo Yu, and shouted: "Junior brother, no! Come back quickly!"

This blood energy is comparable to that of the ancient ferocious beasts. Except for the witch clan, there is no other creature in the prehistoric world. Zhunti was very confused, but he decided to obey the call of Guizhi and retreat to the back.

"I want to run away after I hit it? I'm afraid I'm thinking too beautifully!" Mo Yu was reluctant to let Zhunti leave, and his right fist teared the space and smashed Zhunti hard.

Zhunti flew hundreds of miles and hit the wall of Zixiao Palace. The Seven Treasures Tree fell to the ground, becoming faintly dim, as if its origin was damaged.

Zhunti slowly got up, his body was covered in blood, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

Mo Yu snorted coldly: "Today everyone comes to Zixiao Palace to listen to the saint's preaching. It is not advisable to see blood. I have specially left 30% of my strength. If you dare to provoke again, you will definitely be destroyed in both body and spirit!"

The powerful people present were extremely shocked. Mo Yu used only one move to seriously injure Zhunti in the middle stage of Daluo, and even the best acquired spiritual treasure, the seven treasures of the wonderful tree, which damaged its origin. What kind of monster is this?

Hearing Mo Yu's words, it seems that he has held back, otherwise he could have beaten Zhunti to death with one move!

On the high platform, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, looked at Mo Yu, and said slowly: "Since the seat has been set, let's sit in this position in the future."

"Abide by the saint's orders." The powerful people present responded.

"I follow the will of the Heavenly Way and preach to all living beings three times. This time I will start to preach the Daluo Way. You need to understand it carefully!" After Hongjun paved the way, he officially began to preach. In an instant, the sky fell in a mess, golden lotus surrounds the ground, real dragons surrounded, colorful phoenixes flying, and various strange phenomena frequently engulfed the entire Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun said that he was talking about the Daluo Golden Immortal, but he started from the lowest level of human immortals. The reason was very simple. He practiced the laws of immortality by himself. This preaching was to guide the great powers of the prehistoric world to embark on this path. Only by absorbing all these powers under the Xuanmen can he gather enough luck and help him adapt to the way of heaven. The plan was extremely far-reaching.

The three thousand powerful people are all Daluo Golden Immortals, most of which are Taiyi Golden Immortals when they transform into shape, and the most soaring Golden Immortals. They have never experienced the cultivation of low-level monks, so they are not interested in hearing Hongjun talk about these things.

Mo Yu listened very seriously, immersed in the ocean of immortality, and his soul foundation became more and more solid.

Of course, he had no interest in practicing the laws of immortality. His soul stored the most powerful laws of power. Learning the laws of immortality was just to use stones from other mountains to attack his own jade.

Eight thousand years passed by quickly. During this period, Hongjun explained from the human immortal to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and laid the foundation of the soul extremely firmly for Mo Yu.

Hongjun looked down at Mo Yu and nodded involuntarily. This ancestor witch who gave birth to the soul was much smarter than most powerful people in the prehistoric world.

Hongjun withdrew his gaze and prepared to explain the Daluo Golden Immortal.

At this time, Mo Yu's whole body burst out with shocking blood. This power was too strong and he almost knocked me next to him into the second cushion.

My face turned ashen, and I hurriedly sacrificed the exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth to protect him and Yuanshu and Tongtian.

The three thousand powerful people all set their sights on Mo Yu, and there was no mistake. Among the three thousand powerful people, Hongjun included.

Mo Yu was covered with a vast blood energy. There were thousands of dragon and elephant shadows swimming in this blood energy. If anyone was interested in counting, he would definitely find that the number of ancient true dragons and ancient divine elephants was 9,999, which means that his power at this moment had reached the extreme that the Daluo Golden Immortal could reach!

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The true body of the ancestor witch was successfully condensed!

Mo Yu restrained his vast blood and felt the tremendous power coming from his body, and felt very satisfied.

At this moment, Mo Yu has become the strongest man in the witch clan, and he is even the most well-deserved strongest man under the saint!

If I don’t use the Heaven and Earth Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda and Taiyi doesn’t use the Chaos Bell, Mo Yu can use the fist to blow them alive.

"In another 16,000 years, if I practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna at the 16th level, maybe I will be promoted to the quasi-saint." Mo Yu thought to himself. If he could be promoted to the quasi-saint before the end of his first sermon, he would be able to walk sideways for a long time.

Thousands of powerful people were shocked by the aura emitted by Mo Yu, and their eyes became more and more alert when they looked at him.

"No," Hongjun smiled and nodded, "Let's continue to explain the Daluo Golden Immortal."

The sound of the Heavenly Dao Saint sounded, and the thoughts of the three thousand powerful people were immediately pulled back to the preaching itself. The powerful people present dared not paddle again, and they all focused on carefully comprehension of the mystery.

The powerful people were fascinated by the hearing, and even made many breakthroughs on the spot and promoted to a new level.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had no soul and could not understand what Hongjun was saying at all, but they were not easy to offend the saint, so they simply lay on the steps and slept quietly, waiting for the sermon to end.

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Before the powerful blood and energy burst out, Hongjun waved the whisk slightly to clean up the vision of the breakthrough. No one of the thousands of powerful people above the Daluo Golden Immortals noticed Mo Yu's breakthrough.

Mo Yu had no complaints. Although he couldn't pretend to be a beep, he would hide his strength and behave like a pig and eat a tiger in the future.

The preaching continues, and 30,000 years of preaching pass by in a hurry.

"The first preaching is over here." Hongjun opened his eyes and said calmly: "If you are interested, come to Zixiao Palace again in ten thousand years and listen to me explain the way of quasi-saint!"

"Thank you, Daozu!" The powerful people present bowed and bowed and taught the truth as much as a mountain. These powerful people were willing to regard Hongjun as Daozu.

Hongjun nodded slightly and said, "Director East, where is the Queen Mother of the West?"

Two powerful men, one man and one woman walked out of the steps and bowed and said, "The Queen Mother of the West is here. How dare you ask the Taoist ancestor what instructions do you have?"

Hongjun said lightly: "You and the other two are transformed by the first ray of yang breath and the first ray of induced energy in the world. Upholding the fortune of heaven and earth, you should be the leader of the male and female immortals in the prehistoric world and be responsible for governing the immortals."

"Kow on thanking Daozu!" The prince of the East was overjoyed when he heard this, and knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Hongjun to thank him.

"Kow on thanking the Daozu." Queen Mother of the West frowned slightly. Although they were top-notch, they were still a little short of Sanqing, Nuwa and Fuxi, and they were the leader of the male and female immortals. She was afraid that they would be roasted on the fire. She felt mixed feelings in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything more. Prince Dong knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xie Hongjun.

"Go." Hongjun waved his hand and the three thousand powerful people appeared outside the Zixiao Palace in an instant.

The three thousand powerful men looked at each other, and they had never heard of such methods. Hongjun showed his saints a little and strengthened their belief in listening to the sermon next time.

Many powerful people came forward to curry favor with the Eastern Prince and the Western Queen Mother. These two were the heads of male and female immortals appointed by the Taoist ancestor, and might become the lords of the prehistoric world in the future.

The Eastern Prince greeted these powerful people happily, and Di Jun and Taiyi had the same face. They were blushed. They were born from the Sun Star and had the luck of emperors. Over the years, they have gathered a large number of Daluo Jinxian, intending to form a demon clan. Now that the Daozu Qin appointed the Eastern Prince as the leader of the male immortal, it is equivalent to letting the Eastern Prince ride on them to act as a mighty man.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were not concerned about this matter at all. They had no soul and could not practice the immortal path. In their opinion, no matter who was the head of the male immortal or the female immortal, it had nothing to do with the witch clan, so why bother to get involved in it!
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