The Daluo Daozun entered Zixiao Palace silently, and all looked at the six Tupuduo in the front row, with inexplicable expressions, and then sat in rows in front of the lecture stage.

When the boy saw that everyone had entered the viewing door, he and the virgin pushed the viewing door and wanted to close it.

"Boy, wait!" A greeting came from outside the view.

Everyone in the palace looked up and saw a thin and elegant Taoist walked in. When he let out his figure, another Taoist showed his figure, but it was an old Taoist with a sad and distressed face. Looking at the face, it seemed that bitterness could be dripped from it.

Gao Ge certainly knew that this was a Western duo and was waiting to watch the show.

But as soon as he saw Jie Yin's helpless bitter face, his heart thrilled, and his compassion came out. He felt that this person was too lonely and pitiful, and he couldn't help but want to help him.

Zhunti slowly walked forward and kept looking at it. The back of the sermon was neatly arranged, and he was already sitting full. Looking up, there was only a place in the middle of the second row.

He couldn't help but sigh: "We are poor in the West, poor in mountains and rivers, and it is difficult to practice. When we come to listen to the sermons, the journey is long, and we almost missed the time. Isn't it sad!"

Jie Yin followed along and sighed softly. When everyone heard this, they couldn't help feeling pity. They felt that these two people had a hard life and were really not easy to practice.

Zhunti secretly shed tears and came to Hongyun, but he couldn't speak up and asked Hongyun to let him in, looking at Hongyun with his eyes.

Hongyun was kind-hearted, but when he saw that the two of them were pitiful, he got up and moved out of the way for Zhunti to let him enter the second row.

Zhunti was overjoyed and thanked Lianlian: "Thank you! Thank you!" He sat on the pub.

Hongyun opened his mouth and wanted to say that he was just giving in, not giving up his seat. When he led the way, he said, "This is Hongyun Daozun. It's true that he has great compassion. Thank you!" The gratitude appeared on his sad face, especially sincerity, and especially sincerity.

Hongyun was stunned, shook her head, her mind was blank, and she turned around and sat next to Zhen Yuanzi behind.

The great Luo Jinxian were all surprised. Hongyun gave up his seat like this. However, Zhen Yuanzi saw it clearly. Just as he was about to fight with Zhunti, Hongyun pulled his sleeves, looked melancholy and shook his head. Zhen Yuanzi had to give up.

Zhunti smiled, turned around and looked at Kunpeng beside him, and suddenly said, "This Kunpeng Dao Zun, look, my senior brother is so tired, are you going to let a seat out like Hongyun Dao Zun?"

Kunpeng was stunned and was about to scold him. He led him forward and stood in front of Kunpeng and said sadly: "I'm sorry Kunpeng Dao Zun!"

Endless bitterness attacked Kunpeng's soul. Kunpeng's soul was in a daze and was about to get up. He suddenly woke up again. Then he picked up Tuanpu and wanted to give way. He didn't want Zhunti to reach out and said, "How?"

Kunpeng's body stiffened, as if he fell into an ice cave. A branch penetrated into his soul space and gently swayed towards his soul.

Yuanshi, who disliked him, stepped on him without hesitation and said, "People wearing erectus and armor deserve to be on the same list as us."

When Kunpeng heard this, he reluctantly raised his head and saw that the two rows in front were paired with him and Styx. He could not afford to offend one. He felt very hatred in his heart, but he knew that the attack would not be useful. At this moment, no one would help him.

Seeing that he was helpless, Fuxi felt compassionate and moved a seat behind Tongtian, saying, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, why not sit in my position." This way, it will be farther away from Yuanshi, so you don't have to be so angry.

Kunpeng slowly nodded to Fuxi, his eyes drooped, and he sat silently behind Nuwa.

There was an inaudible breathing sound from behind. Sanqian Daluo looked at Zhunti and Jie Yin with his eyes flashing. He was really a great skill and his expression was very scared.

Gao Ge looked coldly and felt a little pitiful to this guy Kunpeng. Maybe it was because of this experience that he later joined the Heavenly Court and became a demon master of the demon clan. However, he was also a peerless person who founded the demon scriptures and inherited the demon clan civilization. He was deeply loved by the demon clan.

"Huh!"

Gao Ge tilted his head and looked at it. It seemed that the second row was amazing! One Emperor, one Earth Ancestor, one Asura Dao Ancestor, one Demon Master, one Hongyun, is also going to get the Hongmeng purple qi. Well, he is the first person in the prehistoric world, and that is the ancestor of humans. Gao Ge thought about it beautifully, and the corners of his mouth opened and smiled silently.

I glanced at the corner of my eyes and saw that there were exactly 3,000 people in the audience, but I didn’t know which unlucky guy was replaced by me. Anyway, they were all supporting roles without a name, so I didn’t have to appear.

The jade chime sounded lightly.

There was no trace of a figure at the lecture platform, sitting cross-legged, endless Taoist rhyme flashed, three thousand great roads were wrapped around, ancient waves on the ancient face seemed to be moving, the Taoist eyes seemed to cross the endless space and time, and when they saw everyone's feet, they closed it gently.

Three thousand guests all stood up and sang: "Meet the Taoist ancestor!"

The more advanced the Taoist craft and the deepest cultivation, the more they understand the horrors of the Taoist ancestor's cultivation.

Achieve the truth!

This is eternal immortality!

Three thousand Hongchen guests sat down and looked up at the Taoist ancestor, all their eyes turned green.

"In the future, everyone will sit in their own seats and will not argue!"

The sound of the Tao sounded in everyone's hearts. Everyone bowed their heads to take the order and sat down silently.

Gao Ge looked at Daozu nervously, wondering if Daozu knew his own feet. If he knew that he had traveled through time, would he throw himself into chaos.

But obviously, the Taoist ancestor had no time to look at him and began to preach.

"Tao, can be told, can be named."

"Nothing is the beginning of heaven and earth."

"There is, the mother of all things."

...

The melodious and profound Taoist sound spread, and ancient pictures flowed, endless Taoist papers jumped out of thin air, and the rules of the prehistoric world appeared one by one. The three thousand great roads revealed their true appearance, the sky was falling, the earth was filled with golden lotus, and purple air filled the whole Zixiao Palace was silent. Three thousand guests were immersed in the realization of the Tao, and their own Taoist rhymes slowly emerged from their bodies, which were intertwined with each other and were colorful.

In addition to the twelve ancestor witches...

The twelve ancestor witches looked at each other, and their eyes were extremely annoyed. Obviously, they didn't listen to a sermon. Zhu Rong, who was impatient, was about to get up and leave. Zhu Jiuyin reached out to hold him down, and his eyes were not allowed to be arrogant.

Zhu Rong closed his eyes and practiced with disappointment, while the other eleven people were also full of loss and slowly practiced with closed eyes and practiced with closed eyes.

The ancestor Hongjun slowly opened his eyes and looked at them one by one.

Seeing Sanqing and Nuwa, she showed a smile. When she saw Jie Yin and Zhunti behind her, her eyes shone with divine light and she shook her head slightly.

Gao Ge's body attracted golden lotus and ceiling like a black hole, replenishing magic power in his body. The Taoist rhyme on his body was the most indifferent, but Hongjun Daozu nodded and smiled slightly, obviously knowing that this little golden immortal was in his feet.

His expression slowly became awe-inspiring again, sweeping through all the Daluo Golden Immortals below. Many Daluo Golden Immortals were unaware of anything, and they were obsessed with eating and sleeping and absorbing the Dao Ancestor's words, confirming what they knew and refined, and constantly adjusting and improving the Taoist rhyme on their bodies became more and more intense.

Seeing the twelve ancestor witches in practice, he sighed softly and ignored them.

Chaos never counted for years, and it seemed that after only a while, it seemed that it had passed quite a long time.

The Daozu's Daoyin stopped slowly. After a long time, the sound of a jade chime sounded, and everyone woke up from their realization.

"This preaching is three thousand years, and after 30,000 years, let's go!"

Hongjun Daozu's words sounded.

The great Luo stood up together and shouted, "I respectfully send you to the Taoist Ancestor!" But his voice was much more respectful than when welcoming the Taoist Ancestor.

The figure of Taoist ancestor who preached in Taichung gradually faded and eventually disappeared.

Many Daluo Jinxian, who were fully careful of the Taoist Ancestor, were secretly shocked. They could not touch the breath of Taoist Ancestor, nor could they feel any ripples in space when Taoist Ancestor left, as if Taoist Ancestor had never appeared before.

Gao Ge was full of immortal power at this moment, and his cultivation of Taoism unknowingly entered the late stage of Golden Immortality. But he had no idea, and was still immersed in the realization of the Great Dao. He was led by his master and mechanically walked out of Zixiao Palace.

I nodded to Nuwa and the others, sacrificed the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and a gust of breeze wrapped in singing and flew into chaos.

Others also stood up one after another and wanted to rush back to practice in seclusion and digest the gains of listening to the sect.
Chapter completed!