As for what everyone thinks, Hongjun on the high platform naturally doesn't care, and still preaches on his own.

This time, most of the practice in Zixiao Palace frowned. It was a bit difficult to understand what Hongjun said, but he had to bite the bullet and listen.

But Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tong Tian were thinking, and their aura was vague, and they once again entered the real state of harmony with Taoism.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan also sighed silently.

The Three Pure Ones inherited Pangu's Yuanshen, and their talent and ability to comprehend the Great Dao were far superior to others.

If it weren't for the Battle of the Gods, the three of them were plotted by the two Western saints, and the relationship was a little unharmonious, which caused the qi of the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect to be severely damaged, and the Three Qings also suffered considerable losses. They were even deceived by Hongjun and surrendered the Holy Pill.

But this is also true that the three of them knew their shame and then braved. In the next few thousand years, they set up a shocking chess game without knowing each other, not only killed the two Western saints, but also faced Hongjun directly.

I just don’t know whether the Three Pure Ones in Journey to the West will succeed or not.

Now, as time goes by, the Qingyun in Sanqingtou is like boiling hot water, the clouds are rolling, like ups and downs, the breath around them is erratic, no longer quiet and peaceful.

Sometimes it is gentle and drizzle, one is peaceful, one is peaceful, and one is manic and uneasy.

"Buzz!"

The first thing that happened was I.

As he opened his eyes, he said lightly: "If you don't leave now, when will you wait?"

A flash of light.

I saw a white-haired old man walking out of my body. His appearance and breath were somewhat similar to me.

"I have met fellow Taoist Master."

I nodded: "You and I are one, why bother to do this?"

"good."

The old man with white hair smiled slightly, and another bright light flashed by, but it was taken back by me again.

Immediately afterwards, Yuanshi and Tongtian also had a tremor in their bodies.

Each had a Taoist, who walked out of the two of them, and the situation was almost exactly the same as the scene that happened to me before.

Seeing this situation, there was no way for a group of people in Zixiao Palace to know that Sanqing was successful in killing corpses, and even more so, they secretly made up their minds to collect innate spiritual objects and break through to the quasi-saint as soon as possible.

In the Zixiao Palace, the clouds are connected to the sky and the sun are covered. Various clouds are flowing and rolling, and various auras are spreading, but they are clearly divided and have never interfered with each other. The Taoist Scriptures resounded through the void, and the golden flowers and auspicious air formed into light rain. The infinite starlight drooped down the nine heavens, flashing constantly, making people intoxicated.

The void above the Taoist ancestor Hongjun evolved into a vast world, and the world was evolving into an infinite world, which seemed very wonderful. The laws of creation were constantly interpreted, it depends on personal opportunities!

As the Three Pure Ones killed the corpse, the preaching slowly ended. The sound of the thunderous scriptures in the void slowly turned into whispers, like a child's murmur, which was so meticulous that it could not be heard. In the end, it was quiet, and a needle fell to the ground seemed to cause storms!

After three thousand years, Hongjun Daozu stopped preaching, which made everyone feel lost.

After scanning everyone, Daozu Hongjun glanced at everyone and said, "Director East, you have great luck and can be recognized by Penglai Immortal Island. In the future, male immortals in the prehistoric world will regard you as respected. In the West, you are deeply loved by female cultivators of the prehistoric world, and in the future, female cultivators of the prehistoric world will regard you as respected!"

Hongjun's arrangement disappointed many people.

Especially Di Jun and Taiyi, they had long been inexplicably eager to command the prehistoric world, but now they saw Hongjun making the two men and women the heads of the male immortals and female immortals. They felt so depressed.

The Eastern Prince and the Western Queen Mother who were hit by good luck were very happy. With the support of Hongjun Daozu, their status in the prehistoric world was naturally greatly improved.

The Eastern Prince and Duke condensed the qi of the most yang in the east and formed into form and form, and the Western Queen Mother condensed the qi of the most yin in the west and formed into form and form. Both of them are at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and they are only one step away from reaching the quasi-saint.

"Teacher, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to manage the immortals!"

Fortunately, the two of them were not stunned by the good luck that fell from the sky, but looked at Hongjun with a sincere face.

"Now I will give you a dragon head crutch, and a water purifying bowl from the Queen Mother of the West. These two treasures are treasures that I have used when I have not attained enlightenment, and are all innate spiritual treasures. Now the two treasures are given to you and others to help you manage the immortals in the world!"

Who is Hongjun Daozu? How could he not know what the two of them were thinking. With a wave of his hand, two treasure lights flew out, which made the practitioners below the stage jealous.

Even Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Hongjun is the body of the Chaos God and Demon, and is almost a person from the same period as Hongjun.

Such an existence is afraid that when the world first opens, it will collect countless innate spiritual treasures, but it is probably rich.

However, even if you know that Hongjun has a innate spiritual treasure in his hand, and in the vast prehistoric world, how many people dare to touch Hongjun's bad head, wouldn't it be that the old birthday star eats arsenic - wouldn't he think his life is long?

Seeing that others had no objection, Hongjun had no expression on his face and said in a deep voice to everyone: "This preaching period is over three thousand years, and in a thousand years, the Zixiao Palace will open again!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

Suddenly, everyone was sent out of Zixiao Palace involuntarily. The space retreated, as if a meteor flashed away. Without waiting for the notice, they were already standing outside Zixiao Palace.

This strength made everyone feel very nervous.

Ye Fan had no time to estimate these things. At this moment, he was already very surprised by the news from his clone.

It turned out that just when his original deity came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sect, his clone was still hiding among the witch clan, always paying attention to Pangu Palace's every move.

Finally, a thousand years later, the twelve ancestor witches also led some of their tribe members to various places in the prehistoric world and opened up territories.

As for Pangu Temple, there are only those great witches on duty.

"Good opportunity!"

After sensing this situation, Ye Fan also understood the clone left by him. I was afraid that this opportunity would be difficult to encounter in the future, so I did not hesitate. The law of space was running, and the whole person silently approached Pangu Palace.

He flew all the way, thanks to Ye Fan's attainments in the law of space, even the great witches in Pangu Hall had never noticed it.

As he entered the Pangu Palace, he gradually sensed Pangu's heart.

"Bump, bump!"

I saw a huge blood pool at the deepest part of Pangu Palace. In the blood pool, a heart as big as a hill was beating like a living thing, and from time to time a drop of essence and blood flowed out and flowed into the blood pool.

"Pangu's heart!"

The target was right in front of him, so Ye Fan naturally would not be polite. He put Pangu's heart away with one move with his palm.

But that blood pool was too late to take care of.
Chapter completed!