Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 6 Hongjun Lecture [-]: The opportunity to transform has arrived!
Finally, perhaps Tiandao also heard the excited cry in Fuso's heart.

A burst of great sound filled the entire prehistoric world!

"This ten thousand year period has arrived, and the second lecture of Zixiao Palace will be launched in 500 years. Anyone who is destined can come to Huan Chaos to listen to the lecture!"

Even though Fusang is in his true body at this moment, he is still shocked by the voice of Taoist Hongjun. This is not the first time. Fusang experienced it when Hongjun announced his first sermon when he became a saint. It happened once.

Stepping out of the main body and reaching the top of the main body, Fusang was indescribably excited, and at the same time he was also a little nervous.

He can start transforming at any time, what's missing now is the time for Hongjun to preach!

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. This has been the case since ancient times. Why do I think so much...

Do your best, obey fate, everything is just luck..."

Slowly, Fusang also calmed down his mood.

And when Taoist Hongjun announced that the second lecture of Zixiao Palace would be held 500 years later, the great powers in the entire prehistoric world could no longer hold back!
Kunlun Mountains.

As one of the most blessed heaven treasures in the world, it has also given birth to several top powers!

The most famous ones are of course Sanqing and Queen Mother of the West!
At the top of East Kunlun, a huge palace stands in the sky. There are countless exotic flowers and plants, materials and treasures from heaven and earth. There are all kinds of immortal birds and beasts coming and going. When you look up, the innate spiritual energy fills the sky and the earth. It is like a palace of gods!
When the sound of Hongjun Avenue sounded, an old Taoist slowly came out of the palace holding a whisk in his hand.

"Teacher's second lecture has begun, Shan!
I wonder if I can become a quasi-sage during this trip to Zixiao Palace..."

The old man is none other than the head of the Three Pure Ones, I am the one!

"Brother, why bother? Our Sanqing is the Pangu sect. Even if we can't become a quasi-sage, so what!
Between heaven and earth, who can do anything to me! "

At this time, a middle-aged man appeared next to me, it was Yuanshi Tianzun!

"Second brother is absolutely right! The sword in my hand, Tongtian, is not in vain. In the ancient world, except for the teacher, who can provoke me and the other three pure beings!"

The young-looking Tongtian is also high-spirited. Of course, they also have this strength!

In the Pangu authentic sect, in addition to the three pure beings transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, there are also twelve ancestral witches transformed by the essence and blood!

Compared with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Sanqing is undoubtedly more powerful. Of course, this is probably closely related to the fact that Sanqing has inherited the Pangu Yuanshen and also obtained the huge merits of opening the sky.

I had piercing eyes and did not reply to my two younger brothers. I just continued to look towards the distant nine days away, into the chaos.

Then, as if he had decided something, I slowly turned around and looked at Tongtian, Yuan.

"Let's go, the teacher's lecture is about to begin. This time he's going to talk about the quasi-sage..."

"good!"

Seeing this, Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun also nodded. The lecture in Zixiao Palace is related to their Sanqing cultivation path. For this kind of thing, it is better to start sooner rather than later. It is better to start as soon as possible.

I saw I took a step forward and was already above the blue clouds hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Seeing this, Tongtian and Yuan Tianzun looked at each other, and took a step to follow me and went to the Chaos Purple Sky Palace...

The top of Buzhou Mountain is the No. 1 mountain in the world. No one knows how high Buzhou Mountain is. However, it is extremely difficult for even Taiyi Jinxian to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

And on the top of Buzhou Mountain, in a space, here is the Demon Court created by Dong Huangdijun!
In fact, there are not many strong people in the Demon Court. At this moment, the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan have just been established, and the two emperors and emperors of the East have not received support from other races of the Demon Clan. They are just empty shells.

"Brother! Saint Hongjun's second sermon will begin in only 500 years. You and I should set off as soon as possible!
Quasi holy!
How difficult it is!It’s been almost 10 years, and we have been stuck in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Great Luo Jinxian..."

Donghuang Taiyi obviously cannot remain calm. Who can not be tempted by the desire for strength?
Although Di Jun was also happy in his heart, he did not show it on his face. Instead, he looked back at the entire empty Demon Court.

Said: "Taiyi, if you and I can achieve the body of a quasi-sage, it will be very promising to unify the demon clan!"

At that time, announce to heaven and earth that you and I are the supreme figures between heaven and earth! "

Donghuang Taiyi looked a little excited when he heard it, and he was obviously a little moved by the pie that Dijun described. "What are you waiting for, big brother, quickly enter the chaos together and go to Zixiao Palace!"

Seeing that Donghuang was so impatient, Emperor Jun smiled, and the two brothers immediately turned into golden crows and flapped their wings, flying millions of miles into the sky towards the direction of chaos...

In the West, ever since Demon Ancestor Rahu exposed himself, the world in the West has been in a state of collapse. The innate aura between heaven and earth is no better than that in the East.

Naturally, not many powerful people were born in the West.

Mount Sumeru, this is the dojo where the great power of the West receives and guides the two Zhunti.

Under the bodhi tree, when Jieyin heard Hongjun announcing that the Zixiao Palace Lecture would be launched 500 years later, he suddenly opened his eyes that seemed to be withered, and looked at Zhunti aside with a flash of light in his eyes.

Zhunti has also withdrawn from the cultivation state at this moment.

"Junior brother, the teacher's sermon is about to begin, and you and I still have to go on a journey. When you and I are certified as quasi-sages, I will have some confidence to go to the east to save living beings, open the door to enlightenment, and capture the destiny of the ancient world! "

"good!"

Zhunti clasped his hands together, and the smile on his lips looked particularly weird. He was worthy of being a great thief saint. Such an appearance was really rare. No wonder he didn't care about the saint's appearance after becoming a saint, and repeatedly attacked the juniors.

"Senior brother, my west is barren. Neither you nor I have any magic weapon to take advantage of. I don't know when my ancestor will reward you and me."

"Hahaha, junior brother, don't be anxious. You and I are asking for the treasure together. Can the teacher ignore the saint's face and refuse?
Walk!Go to Zixiao Palace and see how my brother plans! "

"Great!"

They looked at each other and smiled, then led Zhunti into two rays of divine light and headed towards Zixiao Palace.

At the same time, Fuxi Nuwa from Buzhou Mountain, Ancestor Styx from the depths of the Blood Sea, Yuanzi Hongyun from Wuzhuangguan Town, and Prince Dong from Penglai Immortal Island were also unwilling to be outdone. They all sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards Zixiao Palace. …

However, in 300 years, the three thousand mortal guests who heard the sermon for the first time came to Zixiao Palace to gather together again.

Ignoring the others, all of them were powerful and had their own arrogance. They all sat cross-legged in front of the Zixiao Palace, waiting for the palace door to open.

Another 200 years.

"Squeak... squeak..."

When the door of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, three thousand mortal guests poured into the palace and flew towards their seats to sit down.

Then, the palace door slowly closed...

In the Zixiao Palace, along with a terrifying coercion, Taoist Hongjun also slowly appeared on the stage.

Those deep and stressful eyes swept across all the guests present.

Then he spoke: "Zixiao Palace Second Lecture, please listen!

The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named.The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the name of the mother of all things.Therefore, if there is always nothing, I want to observe its wonderfulness; if there is always something, I want to observe its beauty.The two have the same origin but different names. They are both called xuan, and xuan is xuan again. They are the door to all mysteries.Therefore, existence and non-being arise from each other, difficulty and ease complement each other, long and short complement each other, high and low are tilted to each other, sound and sound harmonize each other, front and rear follow each other, and they are constant.

Therefore, the sage does nothing, teaches without saying anything, does everything without hesitation, is born without being, does without relying on it, and does not dwell on his achievements.I feel like I have no place to live, so I won’t go.Everything is done without hesitation.All things are done without beginning..."

When Taoist Hongjun began to preach, Sun Star and Fusang looked at the vast prehistoric world quietly, and their hearts moved.

In an instant, Fuso came to the heart of the body.

"The second lecture of Hongjun Taoist Zixiao Palace has begun! 500 years of vicissitudes of life are nothing in the ancient times. There are no years of practice. Today is the day when I will transform into Fusang!"

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, Fusang had already put himself to death at this moment!

(End of this chapter)