The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 790 Unmoved

Time passed, I don't know how long it took, the Dao sound stopped, and everyone woke up from their enlightenment.

When they woke up, everyone felt regretful as if they had lost something, and wanted to listen again, but Taoist Hongjun stopped talking.

"This is the end of the sermon, and the next one will be in a thousand years. You will retreat here, and come back in a thousand years. The seat is set here, and you will not be able to compete for the seat again." After finishing speaking, Taoist Hongjun bowed slightly to Lin Fan, Disappeared in the temple.

"Respectfully send off Taoist ancestor!" All the people in the hall said in unison.

After the sermon was over, Taoist Hongjun left, and the strong listeners in the hall also began to leave one after another.

Many strong people walked fast, for fear of being attacked and killed by their enemies if they took a step slower.

Just after listening to Hongjun Daozu's sermon, he was attacked and killed before his comprehension turned into strength. If he died, wouldn't he be wronged?

Everyone left, and Lin Fan also left with Nuwa. As soon as he left Zixiao Palace, he saw Kunpeng and Hongyun Patriarch fighting in the galaxy. The aftermath spread and hit the stars, causing a lot of strong people to detour.

Some strong men couldn't make a detour, and their strength was not enough, and they were shocked to death by the aftermath.I will never die with peace in my eyes.

The way of the saint is close at hand, as long as you live, you can hear it. If you are lucky, you may become a saint.They won't live until then.

Fighting also broke out elsewhere in the galaxy.However, some strong men worried that their opponents would increase in strength after listening to Daozu's sermon, so they attacked in advance to kill their opponents before they rose.

"Your Majesty, do you need your ministers to lead the army to suppress it?" Zhuntou Zhunsheng asked seeing many strong men fighting in the galaxy.

Di Jun nodded.

Immediately, Zhu Tou quasi-sage led troops to suppress the battle.

As soon as the soldiers and horses of the heavenly court came out, the strong ones who took action fled away one after another, because they found that the suppression of the heavenly court was more inclined to kill.

"Let's go!" Ancestor Hongyun, who was fighting Kunpeng, flew away when he saw this.

Kunpeng is a demon master in the Heavenly Court, and if the battle continues, Patriarch Hongyun is worried that the powerful in the Heavenly Court will intervene in the battle.

He was no match for Kunpeng, once the quasi-sage of the Heavenly Court intervened in the battle, what awaited him would be his fall.

As soon as Patriarch Hongyun left, Zhen Yuanzi also left.

After a while, Xinghe, which was once full of battles, returned to calm.

Only the fragments of the magic weapon remained, and the corpse of the immortal-level powerhouse told that many battles had taken place here.

"Let people come to listen to the sermon, but don't stop them from fighting. Is the choice of the way of heaven natural selection?" Lin Fan looked at Zixiao Palace, wondering why Daozu Hongjun didn't stop the fight.

"It seems that you have to be more careful about letting Nuwa become a disciple of the Taoist ancestor. He seems to be dissatisfied with me. If Nuwa gets close to me, he will probably be implicated."

"Senior, what are you thinking?" Seeing Lin Fan lost in thought, Nu Wa waved her hand in front of Lin Fan.

"Nothing, let's go back."

The sword world opened, and Lin Fan took Nuwa and Fuxi back to Mount Buzhou.

Thousands of years are fleeting.

The time for the second sermon came, and many strong men gathered in Zixiao Palace.

There are fewer strong players and more new faces.

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and all the strong men entered Zixiao Palace one after another.

They saluted Lin Fan as usual, and when they saw that Lin Fan's cultivation base had not changed, their respect in their hearts was much less than when he was preaching for the first time.

The strong ones sat down one by one.

Some seats are vacant because the original seat owner died.

Seeing that no one was left behind, the new strong men filled the vacant seats.

After the newcomers were seated, there were still many empty seats in the hall.

The Six Sages still carried the futon and sat where they had been when they heard the sermon for the first time.

The futons for Zhunti and guide belts were borrowed from Taoist Tongtian thousands of years ago.

A loan is a thousand years, never mentioning the matter of repayment.

"There are vacant seats, let's go and sit. It's not good to sit here." Fuxi whispered to Nuwa.

"Don't go!" Nuwa shook the back of his handsome head.

My futon was given by senior Lin Fan, so I won't go there.

"Shall we go?" Sanqing was also communicating.

"No, Taoist ancestor said that the seat will not change." Taishang said.

"At that time, there were no spare seats. Now that there are seats, what if Daozu is testing our flexibility?"

The Yuanshi Taoist speculated.

"Brother, why are you thinking so much? Our cultivation base is not top-notch among all the quasi-sages in the hall. Our talents are very good, but compared with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, there is still a gap. With them, Daozu wants to test and test them first. Don't think so much, just sit on the futon honestly." Dao Tongtian said humanely.

"But, don't you think we are a head shorter than them sitting on the futon?" Yuan Shi said again.

"do not think so."

At the rear, Zhunti and Yingying also muttered.

"If you have a seat, don't sit, a bunch of idiots." The Taoist Zhunti connected with the Taoist guide through voice transmission, and walked towards the two most luxurious chairs.

"Junior brother, Daozu said that the position will not change, so come back soon."

The leading Taoist quickly reminded him, so as not to make a mistake.

The next scene left Jieyin speechless.

Zhunti walked towards the chair, did not sit on the chair, but put the two chairs into the storage ring, and then returned to the futon to sit down.

"Junior brother, what are you?"

"Everyone has a chair, and you have to take it if you don't sit on it, or you will lose money."

Reception is a bit dumbfounding.

The second sermon begins.

This time Hongjun Daozu talked about the way of quasi-sages, from the first level of quasi-sages to the ninth level of quasi-sages.

Those who missed the first sermon heard the second sermon, and felt more regretful at the same time.

I regret why I didn't come to the first sermon.

Hongjun Daozu's sermons are linked together, and each link is very important.

The first time I talked about the way of Da Luo Jinxian, and the second time I talked about the way of quasi-sage.

The lack of a link seems to have little impact, but in fact the difference is a thousand miles away.

The second sermon is over.

This time, Daozu Hongjun also announced that he would come back after a thousand years.

"Thousands of years later, I will preach for you the last time, and I will preach the way of a saint." Daoist Hongjun announced.

"The way of a sage?!" All the strong men held their breath, unwilling to miss every syllable that Daozu Hongjun said.

"Yes, the way of a sage. The first time I talked about the way of the Da Luo Jinxian, from the beginning of the immortal level to the ninth level of the Da Luo Jinxian, the second time I talked about the way of the quasi-sage, from the first level of the quasi-sage to the ninth level, and the third time is naturally Teach the way of saints."

Having said that, Daozu Hongjun looked at Lin Fan inadvertently, trying to see the change in Lin Fan's expression.

But Lin Fan didn't move at all.

Even if he talked about the way of a saint, he didn't move.

Taoist Hongjun was puzzled, and had more doubts in his heart.

"Even Emperor Di Jun's expression changed when he heard me mention the way of a saint. Why didn't Lin Fan's expression change? Could it be that he is not interested in how to become a saint? Or, he already had the way to become a saint? Could it be that he and Like me, I also got the opportunity to open the sky?"

"For the third sermon, I will select six disciples among you." Daozu Hongjun continued to release heavy news.

Everyone in the hall held their patience and their hearts boiled.

If Daozu Hongjun was not present, he would have yelled out a long time ago.

Picking out six disciples means that six of them can become saints.

None of the strong people present were fools, and instantly understood the meaning of Daozu Hongjun.

(End of this chapter)