It is true that there is no time to cultivate the truth, and it has been a thousand years in a flash. Before we knew it, Hongjun Daozu's third sermon passed. There was a silence in Zixiao Palace. Even after a long time, everyone woke up from the endless aftertaste. After each sermon, Hongjun always left free time to ask questions to his disciples, and these questions were still crucial.

Zhunti, with a big belly, thought for a while, stood up, and said respectfully: "Teacher, how can he achieve enlightenment?"

This question is not just something that Zhunti wants to ask, but everyone wants to ask while sitting, so Hongjun smiled and said, "Three thousand great ways can be achieved through enlightenment. However, as a teacher summarizes, there are three ways to achieve enlightenment. One is to use supreme magic power to break the way of heaven and achieve the enlightenment of Hunyuan. This path is the most dangerous. Apart from the great god Pangu, there is only one person in this world who succeeds."

As he said that, Hongjun looked at Chen Yuyang with a vague look. Chen Yuyang said in his heart: It seems that Hongjun knows everything. In this confused time and space, he can still find that he proves the truth with his strength. It's not simple, it's not simple! It's simply a monster.

Ignoring how much trouble his vague gaze caused to Chen Yuyang, Hongjun continued: "Using strength to prove the Tao, it is the most dangerous to realize the Tao Hunyuan, but breaking the heavenly way is the freedom to be bound by the heavenly way is the most powerful, and the second method to achieve the Tao is to kill the three corpses. The three corpses are good and evil self. This method is to realize the Tao without mercy and seeking without seeking strength. The third method to realize the Tao is to accumulate great merits and realize the Tao, and the merits from heaven are allowed to become saints. This method has the lowest strength!"

Zhunti listened to the indescribable charm in his heart, and Sanqing didn't know what he was thinking and didn't say anything.

It was a clear voice from Houtu of the Witch Clan that broke the calm and said, "Teacher, what can I do if my Witch Clan does not cultivate the soul!"

Hongjun looked at Houtu, narrowed his eyes and sighed: "There is a decisive state, so don't force it!"

The simple eight words made Hou Tu take two steps back unstoppable, and a hint of chill appeared in his heart. Some people could not say anything, and tears kept flowing out of their eyes, as if they were a little desperate. There was a heavenly destiny, and they should not be forced, that is to say, the witch clan cannot cultivate the soul or become a saint.

In the future, most saints proved that the witch clan could only receive mermaid meat. This situation was really irreversible. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After Houtu, Zhunti stood up again, as if he had thought for a long time before asking a very shameless question: "Dare you ask the teacher, who can become a saint?"

Hearing this question, everyone's ears stood up, as if they hoped that Hongjun could speak his name. Hongjun stroked his beard lightly and said, "Sit down, there are six saints, and nine saints under the way of heaven. Now I have the foundation of the great way in my hand, and the seven sacred qi of Hongmeng can become a saint if you get it!"

As he said that, Hongjun spread his palms, and the Hongmeng purple aura kept jumping in Hongjun's hand, constantly jumping. Then, as if he was automatically selected, he flew back and forth on the main hall of Zixiao Palace for a long time. Then the six Hongmeng purple auras flew in turn, first the Three Qings, then the Gui Yin Zhunti, and finally Nuwa.

These six people are the six disciples of Hongjun sitting down. It is naturally a matter of their own. And who will fall in the seventh Hongmeng purple qi? That is the focus of the competition. Seeing the Hongmeng purple qi flying continuously in the sky, everyone's hearts tightened, hoping that this great good thing could come to their heads.

However, the Hongmeng purple qi seemed to have a divine consciousness, and turned twice and headed towards Hongyun. Chen Yuyang knew that this Hongmeng purple qi would bring disaster to Hongyun, a good man. Not only these great supernatural powers could not see it, but even Sanqing and others could not see it. The arrogance of Sanqing would not allow others to get Hongmeng purple qi as well.

Hongjun's actions made Chen Yuyang a little dissatisfied. Because this Hongmeng purple aura was finally taken by the demon master Kunpeng and the demon clan Heavenly Court, and then, it reached his own body in the human world. Therefore, he could break the heavenly path. With a divine thought, the means immediately began. Chen Yuyang and Hongjun, the two prehistoric giants, secretly competed.

This Hongmeng purple aura kept rippling back and forth in the air, from Hongyun to Zhenyuanzi, and then there was a turmoil between the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. It was like a naughty child, and when these great masters of the world looked at this only Hongmeng purple aura and kept trying to catch him, he slipped away from everyone's palms.

Finally, Chen Yuyang and Hongjun groaned at the same time, and the Hongmeng purple aura slowly slid from the sky and fell on Di Jun. Taiyi and Di Jun looked at each other and shook their head helplessly. But they still had to do it and said, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!"

Finally, the last Hongmeng purple flower fell at the home of the demon emperor Jun. Everyone came to congratulate Di Jun with a cold face. Di Jun also returned the favor one by one, but Di Jun could see that these people were holding guns and sticks, and were not sincere, but just looked at Chen Yuyang helplessly and shook their heads embarrassedly.

Di Jun and Hongyun are different characters. First of all, the Lich fights against the Heavenly Dao Qin. Di Jun cannot die, at least he cannot die now. What's more, Di Jun is not alone. He has the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan as a powerful supporter and the brother of Donghuang Taiyi, who has a good cultivation level. Therefore, he is different from the idle Taoist Hongyun.

Seeing Di Jun get the Hongmeng purple aura, everyone will be jealous and jealous. But no one dares to kill Di Jun, because behind Di Jun are millions of demons. If you move Di Jun, you will be looking for death. If you don’t become a saint, it will be difficult to move Di Jun.

Di Jun is helpless, and isn't Hongjun helpless? Once Di Jun becomes a saint, he will naturally be able to reverse the battle situation of the Lich. At that time, what direction will the heaven and earth change in the direction? It is still an unknown number. The change begins. Hongjun, as the descendant of the Heavenly Dao, is very troubled.

The three thousand years of preaching has ended. Originally, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were still planning to get close to Chen Yuyang, but Hongjun said: "Please stay with Mr. Qingyang, please stay. I have something to say to you!"

Hongjun's words also dispelled the request of Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, and Chen Yuyang said bluntly: "Two fellow Taoists, if you have free time to invite me to visit Qingyang Palace in Beihai, I will definitely sweep the bed to greet you!"

The two of them quickly clasped their fists and said, "It must be, it must!"

In fact, it is not just Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun who want to get close to each other, but even Houtu and Nuwa, the two stunning figures, wanted to get close to each other with Chen Yuyang. After these three thousand years of preaching, Nuwa can be said to be absent-minded, and she always looks back at the extremely handsome man, her face flushed and her heart is constantly beating.

Following Hongjun's pace, Chen Yuyang came to the back hall of Zixiao Palace, which was also considered Hongjun's immortal palace. However, what surprised Chen Yuyang was that it was so concise and concise. Compared to his own Qingyang Palace, it was not on the same level. With his lips curled, Chen Yuyang said: "I didn't expect that the master of the prehistoric masters would actually live in such a place!" hf();
Chapter completed!