Zhou Liang came outside Zixiao Palace. The gate of Zixiao Palace was closed and the surroundings were empty. "Next Zhou Liang, come and see the Taoist ancestor!"

It was still silent and silent. After waiting for an hour, there was still no one. The Netherworld Sword flew out directly, and thousands of sword lights sprinkled out and penetrated into Zixiao Palace. I don’t know what the Zixiao Palace was made of, and there was no reaction at all. Zhou Liang had no choice.

It took a day and a night before the palace gate opened. Haotian walked out of it, and he didn't even bow. "It turned out to be you. Daozu saw you making noise outside for a day, so I'll tell you that there are fixed numbers in heaven and earth, and you can ask clearly where you can ask clearly!"

Farting, the heaven and earth have their own fixed numbers. If the heaven and earth have fixed numbers, how could there be six god-given people? Daozu also personally participated in it, "Little boy Haotian, who are you lying to do this?"

"Lie to you!"

I... Zhou Liang could no longer help but walk towards the gate. The Zixiao Palace was indeed the place where the Taoist ancestor lived. Zhou Liang could not even enter, so he was blocked from coming back.

"Hmph!" Zhou Liang snorted coldly, and the Wuji Heart Formation was running wildly. All the formation restrictions that had been comprehended for thousands of years were used out, and the Taoist furnace flew out and directly faced the Zixiao Palace!

"So bold!" Haotian looked angry. Haotian Mirror took it out of his hand and said angrily to Zhou Liang. "You are so rascal, you have only been practicing for so many years. It would be fine if you are lucky enough to become a saint, but you dare to be arrogant here!"

The Luandao Gate was not here when it was founded back then. If you have the ability, come out by yourself. Just as Zhou Liang was about to bombard the palace gate again, the door was opened directly, "Come in."

Haotian looked angry. In the world, the six saints, even if I come here, I must respect them. This kid is simply brave and dares to do anything. Moreover, the Taoist Ancestor is not angry yet. It's so angry, so angry!

"Okay, my husband, now is no longer the Emperor of Heaven, and I am not the Queen Mother of the West. Let's go." A girl next to her stepped forward to comfort Haotian, it was no one else, but the Lord of the Peach Tree, the Queen Mother of the West.

"Hongmeng purple qi is also here to enthrone the gods, and I will leave it to me to do it. I'll ask for advice!" I have to figure out this matter. This is Hongmeng purple qi, which is too thick. Now when you go to Liangzhou, you are just collecting merits. When the two countries of Tang and Song dynasties broke out again, the realm was simply unpredictable.

"Is Zixiao Palace a place where you can go in at will?" Hongjun's eyes were cold, his eyes were like dreams, and the smoke was shrouded in the surroundings. With a wave of his hand, Zhou Liang was about to kneel down.

"Why should I kneel down!" Zhou Liang struggled not to kneel down: "You are the way of heaven, so I want me to kneel down? You are the master of the world, so I want me to kneel down on you?"

Hongjun said nothing, pressed the void down, and Zhou Liang knelt on one knee directly, blue veins on his forehead swelling, sweating profusely, "What a way of heaven, do you have to use this method?"

"Absolute power, absolute power, you have practiced for thousands of years, don't you understand this?" Hongjun suddenly looked at Zhou Liang with an idiot's eyes, as if he had re-understood.

"I know, of course I know, just look at the three thousand worlds below!" Zhou Liang transformed into the situation of the nine provinces of Tang Kingdom below. The people were displaced and their homes had been trampled on. Three meals a day, and there was no food at all. After peeling the roots of the tree, they were dead. You can't see hope in their eyes!

No matter how you live in this world, you always have to see a little hope, right? But Zhou Liang only saw death in their eyes and killing.

Is this the suffering his compatriots should suffer? If this is true, he would not be so willing, but will Daozu let him out and turn the world into a better country?

"Six people who enthrone the gods, four sects and three shangs, haha!" Daozu stepped forward gently and stroked Zhou Liang's head. "If you are the way of heaven and have this way, you will know my suffering."

The way of heaven controls everything, how can there be suffering? After all, Zhou Liang has only reached the level of spiritual refining. His realm is far from being separated from the Tao of harmony. "You only look at the sufferings of the world, and never see their happiness, the joy of parents, the joy of children and grandchildren, the joy of husband and wife, and all kinds of joys in the world, do I have it?"

The Daozu's rhetoric asked Zhou Liang to suddenly start a war. If Zhou Liang was the Daozu, would he bear it if you let him stay in this Zixiao Palace all day long? Even if he had six wives accompanying him, it would still be a bit boring!

If you gain something, you will lose something. "Since you are here, I won't say much. I'll give you a word. What's the future? You can decide!"

"A saint is like a dog, and there will be no saints in the world, including me!"

There is no more saints, including the Taoist Ancestor. The Taoist Ancestor wants to disappear all the saints in the world and do not exist. How could he do this? Wouldn’t the order of the heavenly Tao be broken?

For a moment, Zhou Liang's mind changed many thoughts, and finally he could only look at the old man in front of him with calm eyes and a smile in surprise!

He wandered through the prehistoric world, without knowing the years, obtained the Jade Certificate of Creation, obtained seven of the Hongmeng purple auras, comprehended the supreme way, and became the number one person in the entire prehistoric world. However, now the Taoist Ancestor personally told Zhou Liang that he would defeat his six disciples back to his original form, and that there would be no saints in the world!

In the world without saints and without saints, should Pangu come out again? He walked out of Zixiao Palace with a little dullness and looked at the prehistoric land, and felt confused again!

Confusion. When people walk at the intersection, they always encounter some confusion, but this time it is different because he is also at the saint level cultivation level!

From then on, I will no longer be a saint, but will become a Daluo Golden Immortal, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, or even a mortal. What is the purpose of practicing for thousands of years?

He didn't have time to care about what the six gods were doing. He returned to the prehistoric hotel by himself, gave instructions to the six wives, and left Jiu Xiao to protect him.

When walking through the vast land himself, he wanted to understand why people are called human beings and why they are called human beings. This is a question about his practice!

If not, then this thousand years of practice will be lost all the time. "In the Tang and Song dynasties, ordinary monks, seven emotions and six desires, why did I come to this world!"

Sometimes people are very strange. They even ask themselves, why are they themselves, why did they come to this world, and how did they get to this point?

These problems seem extremely boring, but they are also the most fundamental problem for a person to live in this world. Zhou Liang just walked in the prehistoric world with his hair disheveled!

He was conducting the last level of questioning. Once the Tao is clear, it is the level of refining the Tao, the great way of the world, the way of sentient beings, the way of ruthlessness, the way of mortality, the way of cultivators, and various ways of Taoism, and they can be picked up at will.

I have a little card text, I don’t know how to write it. I wrote it in four hours, but it feels a bit inappropriate!
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