The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 129 You chase after me, the decisiveness of the Wu clan
"Quick, quick, ma'am, let's go!" Mingyu hurried to the main peak of Fengqi Mountain, and was about to go out of the sky holding Nuwa's hand.

Mingyu didn't know whether Patriarch Hongjun had arranged the holy throne as in the legends of his previous life.But the rule of first come, first come is never wrong, the first step to Zixiao Palace is an advantage!
Mingyu tugged for a long time, but Nuwa didn't move, she looked at her boy with a smile, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"This is the Taoist preaching, the first Hunyuan preaching in the wild. And the time is only 3000 years, and we haven't been to Zixiao Palace in 3000 years. How can we listen to the Tao? This is a great opportunity!"

Mingyu gestured with her hands in the air, trying to let Nüwa know that this is an extremely important matter and cannot be delayed!
Fuxi said: "Since you are so eager, let me ask you, what did the ancestors say about preaching?"

Mingyu answered without thinking: "Beside 33 Chongtian, in Zixiao Palace, anyone who is destined can go there!"

Afterwards, he seemed to understand something, acting like a sudden realization.

Ancestor Hongjun is the ancestor of Taoism. He wants to educate all living beings in a top-down manner, which is "lying on the nine-fold cloud, and the futon is the truth of Taoism"! According to the previous life, the Taoist ancestor was sitting in the Zixiao Palace and preaching to the three thousand mortals. Guest! There will be another [-] guests preaching the prehistoric world.

Still the same sentence, the Tao must be passed on, but not lightly.

Therefore, Hongjun's description of preaching is three conditions and three thresholds for preaching.

Those who are destined, ascend to the 33rd heaven and enter the Zixiao Palace!
Predestined persons refer to people who are toward the Tao, but anyone who has a heart toward the Tao is a predestined person;
Climbing to the 33rd Chongtian refers to those who have strength, and it is still difficult to climb to the Nine Heavens, let alone enter the boundless chaos of the Outer Heaven?If you want to go to the sky, you must have high strength, otherwise you will have nothing to do with fate!
The last is to enter the Zixiao Palace, where the chaos is boundless. The Taoist ancestor did not say the exact location of the Zixiao Palace. If you want to enter the Zixiao Palace, you must find it yourself!
For Feng Qi, there is no need to worry about the first two, the key lies in the final search.

After thinking about it, Mingyu was not in a hurry, and sat down with Xiaofenghuang honestly, sitting next to Nuwa and waiting.

Nuwa and Fuxi nodded to each other, and then they closed their eyes and crossed their knees. Nuwa manifested a Taoist image with a human head and a snake body, and Fuxi manifested a Taoist image with a human head and a dragon body.The map of mountains, rivers, and land is a myriad of creatures, and the five-stringed zither is colorful and colorful.

The luck of the two people is connected, the avenues run side by side, and Sanhua deduces the location of Zixiao Palace together.

Fengqishan and his group can afford to wait, the prehistoric world is myriad and holy, and all the great powers don't have this patience, they all climbed to the sky and left!
From southeast to northwest, up and down in ten directions, countless streamers soared into the sky.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, a red cloud manifests, and the Tao is the chain of gods weaving in the void, connecting the towering trees.Hong Yun sits calmly and calmly opposite Zhen Yuanzi, and the two are cooperating in deduction.

Minghe looked at the countless streamers soaring into the sky, his face was extremely anxious, and he wanted to step on the sky several times.

"Forget it, out of sight, out of mind!"

He finally gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, waiting for the result.

Western Lingshan.

The former Mount Sumeru was half destroyed in the catastrophe. The Taoist Zhunti and the Taoist guides worked hard to repair the ground veins, attract spiritual energy, and engrave the principles of Taoism, so that this boundless spiritual mountain was built on the original site of Mount Sumeru.

At this moment, Taoist Zhunti leaned against the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and revealed his dharma body, with eighteen arms holding necklaces, canopies, flowers, fish intestines, golden bows, and silver halberds...

The divine pillar that guides the Taoists moves in the wind, the eight small bells are crisp and melodious, and the blossoming green lotuses fall mysteriously.

East Kunlun, in the Palace of Yuxu.

Laozi is indifferent, Yuanshi is majestic, and the sky is firm. The three people's heads are full of Qingyun, and the three groups of fresh air are combined, and the breath is connected to form a huge lotus flower. It is light like a dream and swaying like a fantasy lotus. You can vaguely see twelve flowers blooming.

"found it!"

The three of them opened their eyes at the same time, Lao Tzu took out his crutches, Yuan Shi held Yu Ruyi, and Tong Tian drew out a seven-foot Qingping sword.

"Walk!"

The Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda hangs high, and the three Taoists stepped on the sky, breaking through the high sky without any barriers, as if the suppression of the 33 heavens did not exist.

Fengqi Mountain.

At the moment of Sanqing's departure, Nuwa used the map of mountains, rivers and land to protect the two children, holding a heavenly knife in her right hand to open the way, and Fuxi held the array to set the direction.

Immediately afterwards, two streamers of light shot out from Lingshan.

"Fellow Daoist, open the way!" Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun patted Minghe on the shoulder, and Minghe stepped on the lotus platform, holding the sword in his hand and soaring into the sky with all his strength.

Several Taoist priests struck from behind, and the speed became faster and faster.

surpassed one mighty after another.

"Oh, hello fellow daoist, goodbye fellow daoist!"

"I have seen the seniors, come on, seniors!"

"I'm sorry senior, please let me go!"

……

Nu Wa cleared the way, Gao Tian's suppression seemed to be non-existent, and Mingyu greeted all the great powers lightly and cheerfully, stimulating a group of great powers enough.

In the end, Fuxi couldn't stand it anymore, and threatened to kick him back to Fengqi Mountain, and Mingyu calmed down.

With the joint efforts of the Sanqing Taoists, they climbed to the sky 24 times in one breath, catching up with the first three Sun Star Lords and two Tai Yin Star Lords who arrived here.

Tai Yi with the chaotic clock on his head looked at Sanqing in surprise. They are high on the Nine Heavens Sun Star, and they have inherent advantages over the many gods in the prehistoric land. I didn't expect Sanqing to catch up so soon!
As soon as he saw Taiyi and the others, Sanqing nodded slightly to them, as a gesture of respect.

A red glow flashed by, and Nuwa Fuxi and Mingyu Little Phoenix also arrived.

"Hello seniors!" Mingyu greeted very politely.

Unexpectedly, when Mingyu called out, Sanqing, the three Sun Star Lords and the two Tai Yin Star Lords accelerated forward directly, the Linglong Pagoda shone goldenly, and the chaotic bells rang.

Nuwa almost missed, and Fuxi took out his banjo when he saw this, and the brothers and sisters worked together to keep pace with the crowd.

"I've seen you fellow Taoists!" Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Reception also chased after him.

All the Taoists didn't even care about politeness at this moment, and rushed to the sky with all their strength.

The three of Zhen Yuanzi saw the figures of the people in front, and they desperately chased after them, but the people in front were all extremely powerful, so it was not so easy to chase after them.

After the 25th day, the suppression of each day was many times greater than before. Even if Zhen Yuanzi had the book in his hand, he still had a hard time chasing him.

The three of them are so difficult, let alone other great powers?

Most of the remaining great powers have not ascended to the twentieth heaven.

The witch clan, the twelve ancestor witches gathered in the Pangu Temple.

"Sister, are you really going?" Tian Wu asked Hou Tu in a sullen voice.

Houtu nodded peacefully.

Qiang Liang frowned, "We Wu Clan doesn't have soul, so is the Dao taught by the old Taoist useful to us?"

"Let's not talk about whether it is useful or not. Whether to go or not is an attitude. He is the number one Hunyuan in the prehistoric world. No matter what, my witch clan should go, even if it's just one!" Houtu replied.

"Then go!" Dijiang made a decision.

"Not only to go, but also to go fast! Sister, let us help you."

Hou Tu said with a gentle smile, "I'm sorry for the trouble, brothers!"

(End of this chapter)