Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

How could someone dare to speak bluntly, sit on the jade group and listen to the sermon, and then be sanctified after the end?

Even the saints of Hongmeng dare not say anything, right?

But Wang Shuo dared, and the six of them actually believed it faintly.

And Yao Chi, standing in the back, pouted his cute little mouth, isn't it sanctified?What is there to be happy about?

She was sanctified [-] years ago.

Now, she is only one step away from the holiest. If she can comprehend the Great Dao, she can step into the holiest and become an existence beyond heaven and earth, and even heaven cannot govern her.

"Yaochi!"

Wang Shuo waved his hand again, and a more exquisite jade group appeared in the front row of the first row: "This is for you. After the sermon, you can go further."

Chapter 239 Ten years have passed (ten more)

"is teacher."

Yao Chi had no doubts, what the teacher said was what it was.

The teacher is facing the emptiness of the gods, and many of the strongest saints have been destroyed one by one, breaking through all the existence of thorns, no matter what she says, she is convinced that the teacher can definitely do it.

"Well, also, after the sermon, I will build Daoshan, and I will use Qinglian Daotaishan as the place to establish the Dao, and invite the monks from Honghuang to participate, and you can also join." Wang Shuo said lightly.

"Listen to the teachings of Taoist ancestors!"

Minghe, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhunti and Jieyin all kowtowed down one after another.

The phoenix master also nodded with a smile, indicating that he would definitely join Daoshan.

Seeing that the preparations were almost done, Wang Shuo's breath slowly turned into the sound of the avenue, spreading throughout the prehistoric land.

"Ten years later, the Qinglian Taoist Taishan Mountain in the West, my Qinglian Taoist ancestor preached here, anyone who has a predestined relationship can come and listen."

That voice spread all over the world, the four seas, every piece of land, and the sound of the avenues, the sound of the avenues, surrounds it, and even the way of heaven can't be covered up.

It appeared that he was shocked, and seemed to be wondering, what is this Taoist Qinglian doing?When this guy was in the Great Desolation, there was not a day when he was not chaotic.

Recently, it was difficult to restore some controllable fixed numbers, and this guy came out to do things again.

And whether it is the creatures in the west, or the three directions of the north, south, east, and west, countless creatures are shocked...

Qinglian Daozu?Who is this, who dares to preach after Saint Hongjun, seems to have never heard of it.

Only the older generation knows what level of existence Qinglian Taoist is.

That was the existence of Luo Hu, Evil Punisher, Witch, and even the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance who would turn their heads and run away when they saw it.

Even if thousands of years have disappeared, it is not something that ordinary people can match.

Those who knew the prestige of Qinglian Taoist ancestors began to prepare to go to the west, and those who were slow, also prepared in advance and rushed to them in advance.

Only those who didn't know Qinglian Daozu couldn't help sneering: "What? Haven't heard of it? Qinglian Daozu, how much is said?"

"Haha, with this spare time, I might as well go to the Zixiao Palace. I can still hear a few murmurs of the sage preaching at the door. Even if it is vague, I can only hear a few words, but it is of great help to me."

"Hey, these days, any clown who jumps on the beam dares to come out and shout twice. Another day, I will set up a Taoism, preach everywhere, and restrain my disciples."

Many doubts were circulated in the floods, and soon spread throughout the floods. Although those old people in the floods also came out to defend themselves, no one wanted to believe them.

This can't help but make these prehistoric old people feel that they are meddling with their own business, and finally they ignore it.

same……

Zixiao Palace.

A member of the Tiandao Alliance guarding the door hurriedly knocked on the door of Zixiao Palace.

Hong Jun, who was preaching, was interrupted and frowned, "Come in!"

Only then did the members outside rushed into it, watching the many around staring at him, and even listening to the cultivators with a bit of dissatisfaction, and they were so scared that they were sweating coldly.

"Don't be afraid, just say something." Hongjun said.

Those unhappy monks had no choice but to withdraw their gazes, not daring to really vent their anger on this member.

The member also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The Taoist Qinglian, who opened a dojo in the west, said that ten years later, he will preach in Taishan, Qinglian Road, and invite people who are destined to go there."

"Huh? This Taoist Qinglian didn't die in the hands of Luo Hu? When did Luo Hu show such mercy?" Qiankun said.

"Yes, doesn't Taoist Qinglian have a grudge against Luo Hu? Now that Luohu is approaching the power of the Chaos Demon God, it is easy to deal with Taoist Qinglian, right?" Yin Yang also frowned.

"Maybe it's just a lucky escape, I don't need to pay attention to it and continue to preach!" Some people were afraid of delaying the preaching and began to urge.

Some people think that this is slapping the saint in the face and preaching after the saint. What does this mean?

Are you provocative?The aura of Taoist Qinglian, but the quasi-sage peak, dare to come out and preach?

"You don't have to think too much, this Taoist Qinglian once was kind to Honghuang, and it's not surprising that he was sheltered by Heaven. His luck is amazing, his merit is even more powerful, and it won't happen easily." Hongjun waved his hand and let him come in and talk. The person who reported to go out.

The man nodded quickly and walked outside.

The people inside looked at each other and sat up again, waiting for Hongjun to speak.

And this talk, ten years, tossed and turned, but in an instant, it disappeared in an instant...

There are still [-] years before Hongjun's sermon ends.