"We are willing to follow the adults and fight against the wilderness again!"

All the demons present knelt down in unison, and the momentum shook the sky.

There was also a flash of determination in Luo Hu's eyes, and Lin Xuan's face appeared in his mind.

Boy, for my demon clan, I believe you once!

……

Soon, another thousand years passed.

Hongjun's second lecture is about to begin.

Lin Xuan was also preparing to leave Abbot Island and go to Zixiao Palace.

During these thousands of years, nothing major happened. Lin Xuan thoroughly comprehended the Dao taught by Hongjun, and then took out the method left by Yang Mei to prove the Dao.

There are three ways to achieve enlightenment.

The first is to prove the Tao by merit and virtue. With infinite merit and virtue combined with the majestic purple energy, the Tao fruit is lodged in the way of heaven, and the fruit of the saint is achieved.

This method is the weakest and the simplest of the three methods.

The second is to testify by beheading the corpse.

This method was created by Hongjun with the help of the fortune jade plate.

Being able to create such a method, Hongjun really deserves the name of a genius.

During the second lecture in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun would talk about this way, and most of the creatures in the prehistoric world practiced this way.

But they don't know that this way of proving the Tao is a trap.

Cut off the three corpses, cut off the good corpses, the evil corpses, and hold my corpse.

In order to prepare for the road together.

After cutting off the three corpses, the true self will always be left behind, and only when it is in harmony with the heaven, earth and humanity can it become a saint.

But the three ways of prehistoric and desolate, the way of heaven will be combined by Hongjun, the way of authenticity and humanity will be weakened by it, and the way of heaven will surpass the two ways.

The three corpses testified, and the road ahead was clearly blocked.

As for the third method of enlightenment, it is to prove the Tao by force, also called the law to prove the Tao. Use the law to break free from the shackles of the heavenly way, and put the fruit of the Tao in the great way, and what you achieve is the status of Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian is a saint, but a saint is not Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

From the fact that Yang Mei can defeat Hongjun and escape from Honghuang easily, we know that this kind of method is the supreme magic method.

Unfortunately, this method is the most difficult to practice.

Yang Mei kept this method before because she was worried that Lin Xuan would be bewitched by Hongjun to practice the method of proving the way with the three corpses.

But his worries are unnecessary.

Lin Xuan did not learn from the testimony of the three corpses.

Of course, Yang Mei left her own insights, which will also be of great benefit to Lin Xuan.

At this time, the bell in the Zixiao Palace rang, and all the powerful people in the prehistoric world raised their heads together, and all marched towards the Zixiao Palace.

Seeing that Lin Xuan was about to leave, Xuan Song didn't say anything, but just reminded him.

"Master, be careful when you go out, don't waste time!"

The last time when Lin Xuan went to Turtle Island and Xuan Song changed his formation, Lin Xuan unceremoniously gave this guy a good beating.

Xuan Song is much more honest.

Especially after hearing that Lin Xuan had accepted another apprentice, Xuan Song felt a sense of urgency.

He was worried that he would fall out of favor, so he practiced very seriously. When Lin Xuan preached to him thousands of years ago, he successfully broke into the realm of Daluo.

"Understood! You are alone on Fangzhang Island and guard the cave. As for the formation, let you go!" Lin Xuan turned around and left after speaking.

Xuan Song burst into ecstasy.

Impressed.

Master finally understood his good intentions.

But he didn't know, Lin Xuan was just annoyed, anyway, it was useless to say it, and he didn't bother to say it.

This guy has cultivated Gou Dao to the bone, and there is probably no one in the whole prehistoric who is more capable than him.

When Lin Xuan left Abbot Island.

The two Golden Crows of Sun Star, the two sisters of Taiyin Star, Fuxi and Nuwa of Buzhou Mountain, Kunpeng of Beihai...

All these great powers set off.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there is the Pangu Temple.

"Little sister, our ancestor witches are transformed by the essence and blood of the father and god combined with the turbidity of the prehistoric earth. They were born without souls. What kind of Taoism should we go to listen to? I don't think it is necessary to go, it is better to cultivate quietly in the temple! "

In the temple, twelve ancestor witches gathered together.

Di Jiang was opening his mouth to persuade Houtu.

"That's right! Little sister, don't go. Then what Hongjun just became a saint early, and he considers himself an elder. I have a noble status in the witch clan, so why should I listen to him? Isn't this compromising the majesty of God the Father? "

"Little sister, don't go."

The rest of the ancestral witches are also persuading.

But Houtu insisted: "I must go to this sermon, I will go first!"

The Sanqing is transformed by Pangu Yuanshen and Qingqi, and the Twelve Patriarchal Witches are transformed by Pangu's essence and blood and the turbid Qi of the earth.

The ancestral witches who have combined the turbid energy of the earth, although they are extremely talented and able to control the power of law by nature, have very violent personalities.

And Houtu, the last born ancestral witch, has the least turbidity combined, and is also the most peaceful and intelligent one among the ancestral witches.

She knew that the ancestral witch was born crippled and unable to make calculations. If she continued to be like this, she might not end well, so she kept searching for the method to achieve the primordial spirit.

This time Hongjun preached, she thought it was an opportunity, so she went to listen to the sermon.

Looking at Houtu's leaving back, the ancestor witches didn't say anything.

"Little sister is gone, and I have to leave the witch clan for a while." The one who spoke was also a female ancestor witch.

Ice Rain Ancestral Witch, Xuanming!

If Houtu looked dignified after transforming into a human form, then she looked extremely enchanting, and even gave people a very wild feeling.

"Thousands of years ago, before I took form, I felt an incomparably pure mysterious power. If I can find it, it will be of great benefit to my practice!"

Chapter 37 Laozi beheaded the corpse, Hongjun appointed the head of the male immortal

Regarding this, the rest of the ancestor witches had no objection.

From their point of view, in the prehistoric world, no creature dared to oppose them.

Moreover, his two younger sisters are extremely strong, so he doesn't worry about their safety.

Xuan Ming left.

"Brothers, we have been retreating in the temple for thousands of years, how about going out today to fight the tooth?"

"This proposal is good, and we can have a full meal again."

The ten great ancestral witches were dispatched together, and many creatures, even beings at the Da Luo level, were brutally murdered.

Of course, these are things to follow.

In the Zixiao Palace, the seekers gathered again, and the six of them were still sitting on the six futons.

But ten thousand years later, the number of people is actually less than [-]!

In the wilderness, although not many quasi-sages have appeared yet, there are still many crises. Even Da Luo is in danger of death.

Everyone is looking forward to this sermon.

Because they knew that Saint Hongjun would explain the realm above Daluo.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was standing in a corner.

A sight full of killing intent looked over.

Lin Xuan felt something in his heart.

If you don't look at it, you will know that it is the big wronged species of Kunpeng.

This guy was robbed of his seat, his son was killed, and he was beaten up by himself before.

In fact, Lin Xuan felt sorry for him, but it's a pity that this guy is so stupid!

If you insist on messing with yourself, if you have sex with yourself, then don't blame him for being cruel.

Ignoring Kunpeng's gaze, Lin Xuan took out something and scratched his back.

Kunpeng almost vomited blood in anger.

What the bastard was holding in his hand was actually his own claw.

If it wasn't for Zixiao Palace, and he couldn't do it himself, he would definitely find Lin Xuan desperately.

Too bullying the bird!

Then Lin Xuan also felt the eyes of Nuwa brothers and sisters, Di Jun, and Duke Dong, but he didn't take them seriously.

After a while, Hongjun appeared, still dressed in white, still full of Dao charm, so he couldn't see his true face clearly.

Aloof, unattainable.

It caused the hearts of many living beings to flutter for a while!

"This time, what I'm preaching is the way of quasi-sage!" Hong Jun said.

"Saint, what is quasi-sage, but the realm above Da Luo?" Lao Tzu asked.

Everyone thinks that Lao Tzu is very courageous, and you dare to interrupt when a saint preaches.

However, Hongjun did not blame Lao Tzu, and said directly: "A quasi-sage is a realm between Da Luo and a saint, and already possesses part of the prestige of a saint."

Everyone suddenly burst into joy.

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