Great Antiquity: My Master is Nuwa

"Master, let's help the master together and let her sit on the futon. The nephew feels that the futon has a great opportunity for the master." Lin Xuan said to Fuxi again.

The latter statured for a while, and without doubting him, he nodded without leaving a trace.

In fact, none of the great powers present were fools. When they saw that there were only six futons, they knew that there must be something wrong.

So one by one, I started to move forward and wanted to sit on the futon.

The three of Sanqing all possessed the Dao of Daluo Jinxian and the Great Perfection, and they were all very thick and closely connected, so the three of them quickly came to the futon and sat down on three futons respectively.

Next is Nuwa.

She herself also has the Dao Xian Dao Xian Da Luo Jinxian, plus Fuxi and Lin Xuan's secret help, she also sat firmly on the fourth futon.

And then sitting on the fifth futon was Hong Yun, who was the first person in the heaven and the earth to open up a colorful cloud. He was extremely fast, and he had the help of Zhen Yuanzi, who had a profound knowledge of the way.

Finally sat on the sixth futon, but it was Kunpeng in a black robe.

So far, the six futons are all seated.

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Chapter 26 Zi Xiao preached, Hong Jun looked sideways! (1/6)

Zixiao Palace.

There is one person sitting on the six futons at the front, and Lin Xuan's master, Nuwa, is sitting in the fourth position.

And in order to prevent others from coming to snatch it, Lin Xuan and Fuxi were guarding behind Nu Wa, exuding a rolling momentum, making people timid.

"Tap Tap!"

Just as everyone had no choice but to find a place to sit down, they saw two people hurried in outside the door.

I saw that these two people were in embarrassed shape, their clothes were tattered, and their faces were full of suffering.

"Hey, senior brother, I miss you and my brothers, who came to listen to the sermon not far from the barren west, but they don't even have a formal seat. It's better to die." One of them gritted his teeth and cried. With a loud cry, as soon as he moved, he was about to hit the pillars in the hall.

"Junior brother, it is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible." Seeing this, the other person quickly grabbed the latter with a distressed expression.

"Oh, it's really hypocritical!"

Lin Xuan sat behind Nuwa and saw the two of them with his own eyes. He knew that they were the future two saints in the West—Zunti and Jieyin, and immediately sneered at their behavior.

Not only Lin Xuan, but also other people in the hall watched with a cold eye, ignoring them.

After all, there are not many people who are idiots who have cultivated to this realm, so they naturally know that they are just practicing.

Just then.

"Brother Dao, this is the hall of saints, you can't do this."

Taking a closer look, it was the old man sitting on the fifth futon, Daoist Hongyun, who stood up and pulled Zhunti, "Since Daoist brother is so pitiful, it's okay for me to give up my position to you."

Swish!

Unexpectedly, when Zhunti took advantage of Hongyun to get up, he pushed his right hand, and he pushed the receptionist onto Hongyun's futon to sit down.

"Thank you buddy."

Zhunti cupped his hands towards Hong Yun, and then glanced at the other futons with his eyes.

Seeing the first three futons, the three clear breaths are connected, and the three flowers on the top of the head, the momentum is strong and solid, I am afraid that I can't provoke, and the fourth futon is the only woman sitting, and the woman behind it is even more. There are two majestic auras shrouded in it, which are vaguely protective, and it is not easy to snatch it if you know it.

So Zhunti cast his gaze on Kunpeng in the sixth futon.

"Bah! Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to be on the same level as me." Zhunti shouted at Kunpeng.

"That's right, it's just a man with hair and horns, and he didn't get up quickly to give up his seat!" The Primordial Heavenly Venerate, who has always been less interested in monsters, also shouted coldly.

"Little birds, how dare you occupy the seat of the futon?" Another powerful voice shouted like Honglei.

Immediately, many experts in Zixiao Palace also coaxed Kunpeng to give way.

Seeing that he had provoked public anger, Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of evil spirits, so he could only stand up unwillingly to give way.

But after getting up, he glared at Hong Yun very viciously, but he hated the old man.

"clang!"

When he was about to sit down on Kunpeng's futon, a bell rang suddenly in the hall.

The sound of the bell curled like the sound of the avenue, shaking everyone present, as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.

There are golden ceilings falling on the main hall, golden lotuses appearing on the ground, and the rays of light are floating above the void.

"Buzz!"

Then, on the Taoist platform in front of the main hall, the shape of the saint Hongjun appeared, silent, with a faint aura on his body, and in his eyes, it seemed to reveal the aura of Taoism, and he glanced at it, as if he wanted to see through the hearts of people. Terribly terrifying.

It is worth mentioning that when Hongjun's eyes swept across Lin Xuan, he paused slightly.

"Blessing is so deep, this son's path is promising!"

"Meet Saint Hongjun!"

At this time, all the great people present found Hong Jun's figure, so they all saluted.

"Well, from now on, I'll take this seat and don't argue any more!" Hong Jun said indifferently, and then began to preach.

"Hongmeng has not yet been judged, and chaos has not yet opened. Among the chaos, there is one thing, loneliness, Liao Xi, the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things, and I don't know its name, so it is called Tao..."

"The Tao is indescribable, indescribable, and the Tao gives birth to one..."

The sage's preaching is extraordinary, there are fairy shadows floating in the void, scattering flowers, and there are also misty seashores appearing under them, blooming golden lotuses, and there are many visions.

The great powers present were all fascinated and intoxicated.

The three of Sanqing, the authentic blood of Pangu, have a deep chance, and have been blessed by the Tao.

Nuwa frowns from time to time, and sometimes smiles, which is also rewarding.

Yieyin sometimes burst into tears, his face became more and more painful, and Zhunti sometimes became furious, with a hideous face.

As for Lin Xuan, he had a smile on his face from beginning to end, with three flowers on the top of his head. Hongjun's words seemed to be transformed into ripples, rippling on Lin Xuan's three flowers, which made the latter gain a lot.

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Chapter 27 Break through the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian! (2/6)

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The Zixiao Palace has existed for a long time, standing in the misty chaos.

The immortals sat in the hall and listened carefully to Hongjun's explanation of the avenue.

Especially Lin Xuan, after listening to Hongjun Avenue, the three flowers on the top of his head were rippling slightly, and then he saw a majestic spiritual energy rushing towards him.

It didn't take a while to see that Sanhua became more and more solid, and Lin Xuan's aura became more and more solid, as if he was getting closer to Dao.

Obviously, at this moment, Lin Xuan broke through.

He has broken through from the initial stage of the original Golden Immortal to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and he has gained a lot.

When Lin Xuan broke through, Saint Hongjun opened his eyes, took a deep look at Lin Xuan, and showed a gratified smile.

Then continue to explain the road!

In this way, XNUMX years passed by leisurely.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Hongjun's voice stopped, which also caused the immortals in Zixiao Palace to wake up from a state of intoxication, looking at Hongjun with longing.

Wishing that Saint Hongjun could continue to preach, it can be seen that they have gained a lot from listening to the sermon this time.

However, it is a vast land. Although the vast majority of innate powers have inheritances, these inheritances are also obscure and difficult to understand.

After being explained by Sage Hongjun, they understood the Dao they practiced more and more thoroughly, and even many people realized it.

Therefore, when the sage Hongjun preached, they were naturally hungry.

"This sermon has been preached for XNUMX years. You should go back first and have some insight. After XNUMX years, the gate of Zixiao Palace will be opened again for a second sermon." Saint Hongjun glanced at the immortals, faintly road.

After saying these words, his figure disappeared on the Taoist platform out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before, even if it disappeared, it would be silent.

Let people sigh the ability of saints, unpredictable supernatural powers!

"Congratulations to the teacher!"

Although very reluctant, all the immortals could only salut each other.

And after listening to the sermon this time, they also realized something, and they also wanted to go back and digest it.

After leaving the Zixiao Palace, the immortals filed out one after another and rushed back to their respective dojos, waiting for the next hearing.

Lin Xuan and Nuwa Fuxi also strode out of Zixiao Palace.

I happened to see two Taoist boys guarding the door.

"Big brother, remember to come again next time." Surprisingly, the female Taoist girl smiled sweetly at Lin Xuan.

"Okay, the elder brother's name is Lin Xuan, what is the name of the little sister?" Lin Xuan did not expect that the famous Queen Mother Yaochi in later generations would take the initiative to talk to him, and suddenly smiled and asked knowingly.

"Hee hee! My name is Yao Chi."

"Very good Taoist name." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

Afterwards, Lin Xuan chatted with Yao Chi for a while before leaving with Nuwa and the others.

"Baby disciple, you...you broke through again?"

Stepping in the chaos, Nuwa quickly noticed the change in Lin Xuan's aura, and suddenly said in surprise.

"Hey! Junior nephew Lin Xuan, the speed of your cultivating is terrifying." Fuxi also twitched his lips.

"Well, after listening to the sermon of Saint Hongjun, I realized something, and I broke through naturally." Lin Xuan scratched his head and smiled.

"You, you, if you go on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before you catch up with the master's Taoism." Nuwa shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Having said that, she still smiled very happily, as if even if Lin Xuan really surpassed her, she would only be proud of Lin Xuan.