Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 405
Xuandu became a quasi-sage and stepped into the power, which represented not only himself, but also the entire Taoist sect and even the entire saint, who had grown up and started to become a great power in the wild, which represented that the age of saints was about to step forward. Entering the heyday, from now on, the powerful ancestors in the world will be replaced by disciples of saints, and the power of saints will spread throughout the prehistoric, omnipresent.

In Yuxu Palace, for the first time, Yuanshi felt that his disciples were a little out of line, especially the Huanglong who was accepted when he leaped over the Dragon Gate. It is the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, and his cultivation can no longer be said slowly. He has not kept it privately. All kinds of natural treasures and panacea in the Kunlun fairyland are distributed to Huanglong, even when he preaches. He also asked Huanglong how much he got every time.

This disciple is also diligent, but his cultivation base is slow. If he uses the method of infusion to help him achieve great Luo, it will undoubtedly damage the foundation of the disciple's Dao. Simply Yuanshi Tianzun also gave up, and has stopped interfering with Huanglong's practice in recent years.

But now, apart from Antarctica, there are not many disciples under his own school who are at the bottom of the three religions. When Yuanshi saw Qi, he thought that since the new generation can't do it, there will always be the old generation.

On the battlefield, Zifu Zhenxian wears a purple jade crown on his head, wears Liuyuntou, wears green cloud boots, and holds a Liangyi dust whisk.

The Immortal of the Zifu laughed and sang: "Thousands of words are difficult to comprehend, and you have read tens of thousands of Danjing. If a person is just a pile of things, it will be difficult to see the big Luotian in this life! If you are poor, come to help!"

Zifu Zhenxian's hand floated up and down, and the two instruments of life and death rose again, covering Qi.

Xuandu also stepped forward at the same time and said: "Senior can't take away the Kongtong seal."

Qi's expressionless face said: "Then let's see if you have the ability!"

At this moment, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit finally rushed back, and when she saw the situation, she hurried to help the endangered Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit to restrain Kong Xuan again.

The three of Guang Chengzi once again urged Fantian Seal to hit Beixu and You who were already a little isolated.

But Qi stepped out, and the sky behind him turned into a dark red blood curtain, and a Yaqi snake stood beside You and Beixu, and the seal of Kongtong was under You.

The Fantian Seal fell with the power to suppress the ancients, but this time it was lifted up by the Yaqi snake, and a blood snake that was so huge that it could not be compared to a phantom was on top of the Fantian Seal.

Qi's body is holding a knife and slashing out terrifying knife intentions, slicing yin and yang, slicing heaven and earth, going forward indomitably, still floating and sinking in the hands of Zifu Zhenxian, all of which are broken by a single knife.

Xuandu didn't make a move immediately, but stared silently at the side every time Qi threw out the sword, retracted the sword, every sword intent, and sword aura. It has nothing to do with him, as if he is not in the same time and space.

With one hand behind Xuandu's back, the sleeves of the green robe were rolled up and fell down by the wind, and his handsome face was unquestionably indifferent, showing that Lao Tzu's kindness is like water, and he is not surprised when he changes, so even if he is only a second-generation disciple in Renjiao, even Sanqing The family has already been separated into three sects, but all the second-generation disciples of the two sects will call him Senior Brother Xuandu when they see him.

It is because of his master's seniority as a sage of the Taiqing, but also because of Xuandu's personal charm and his own natural charm.

Xuandu gently raised his hand, pointed to a single point, and clicked on the point in the void, the point at the moment when the past and future converge, the moment when the space is ups and downs, the time and space, the universe and the universe, that point is static, it is the Taiji Liangyi The stillness of yin and yang is just that in Xuandu's eyes time is yin, space is yang, Tai Chi is the universe, and the universe is Liangyi.

The knife that Qi raised could no longer be slashed out, and the knife's intent in all directions could no longer look at the direction, because the time and space he was in was determined by Xuandu's Taichi power, and the universe was fixed.

At this moment, the prehistoric old people saw a young man with stunning talent, an inexhaustible talent who had already become a genius!

"Monster! What a monster!" Styx groaned in the sea of ​​blood.

"That's right, the space-time avenue is just an idea, but he has realized the communion of existence with his human body!" A wretched young man with a sharp mouth and long brain was full of sour taste.

Ming He smiled and said: "However, even if he is extremely talented, he still has to experience a step-by-step growth, and he is still far behind me. Your sharp mouth is also very talented. If you practice hard, you may not be able to connect time and space. Dao Dao can't stand your sharp mouth."

The sharp-mouthed and long-brained young man chuckled when he heard the words, and looked like a villain, "Then you have to rely on your protection, the ancestor, and the innate gods like my blood mosquito can survive."

In Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "It's worthy of me to call him the leader of the Taoist capital."

The Heavenly Court, the Queen Mother of Yao Chi sighed: "Dragon begets dragons, and phoenix begets phoenixes. There is a Taiqing sage who is crazy about cultivation, and there is a disciple Xuandu who is the same as Taiqing sage."

In Biyou Palace, Tong Tian curled his lips, glanced at the huge group of disciples beside him, and instantly felt that they were all mediocre, and sighed: "It's really hard to find good disciples!"

As he said that, Tong Tian plucked the fluff of a long-eared rabbit boredly, looked at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on a few women in one place, hesitating for a moment and said: "Yunxiao, I once accepted you as an outer disciple. , now that you have achieved success in cultivation and are not stingy as a teacher, I accept you as a personal disciple today, are you willing?"

A gentle and beautiful woman walked out with an air of elegance in every move, worshiped in front of Tongtian, and said, "Disciple Yunxiao is willing! Thank you, Master, for your love!"

Seeing this, Tongtian threw the rabbit in his hand to the side of the futon, got up and helped up Yunxiao himself, and said to all the disciples who were listening to the sermon: From now on, you should put Xuandu first and learn from others. To teach disciples, who are also saints and masters, they can be amazingly talented, but you can only listen to the teachings and practice the Dharma blindly here.

From now on, except for the direct disciples, all the disciples will move out of Jinao Island and set up their own family outside.

Some of you are not talented enough, if you don't compete with the heavens and the earth, if you don't compete with all living beings, you may only be able to cultivate like this for the rest of your life. "

Tongtian has always been gentle, but today it is rare for the disciples to act hard, and everyone promised not to refute a word.

Seeing that there was no one to refute, Tongtian said again: "Look at Yunxiao, when I was first admitted to the outer sect, he was only a celestial immortal, and it has only been a few years since he has already certified the golden fairy realm of Daluo, you guys, let alone Xiang Xuan They are all on par, even if you have half the wisdom and perseverance of Senior Sister Yunxiao, you are not in the current state.

This time preaching, let it go.You all go to move Dongfu! "

The disciples below were howling in their hearts. The blessed land of the fairy mountain outside had already been occupied by capable people. How could they find such a sacred place full of fairy spirit and Taoism like Jin'ao Island?

In Biyou Palace, after all the disciples had left, Duobao asked, "Master, why did you drive away all the younger brothers and sisters? Didn't Master say that only the luck of ten thousand immortals can suppress the luck of Jiejiao?"

Tong Tian sighed, and said: "I used to think so as a teacher, but seeing Xuandu's talent, wisdom, and perseverance today, when I look back at the people of the Jiejiao, I feel that there is a smoky atmosphere. Many disciples are burdened with karma, Karma, evil spirit, how can there be half a sage sect?
Perhaps, there are indeed some places where I cut off the teaching and there are problems. "

(End of this chapter)