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Chapter 830 Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng enter the palace.

In the arena of the heavens, there is a catastrophe for the lich.

In Zixiao Palace.

When Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty wanted to understand the pros and cons of listening to Taoism, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty also thought of it.

Therefore, even if the misty Taoist voices were flirting with him like peerless beauties, Han Emperor Gaozu could only grit his teeth and try his best to resist.

Simultaneously.

He was still observing his surroundings, looking for a way to escape.

He has been preaching for three thousand years, but he has no idea about this matter at all, otherwise, he would never come to listen to the sermon in his true form.

Look around.

Han Zhongzong Liu Xun could no longer resist, and his whole body and mind were immersed in the ocean of the Three Thousand Laws, and his realm was also advancing by leaps and bounds.

Jinxian!

Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, as if he was immersed in listening to the sermon, or perhaps simply sleeping.

at the same time.

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi and other great supernatural beings all had different expressions.

Someone looked up to the sky and laughed!

Someone was crying!

Some people look like crazy people!

Taiqing, Yuan, and Tongtian are no exception. Among them, Taiqing, who has the best qualifications, has an aura that seems to have broken through the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.

While Taoist Hongjun was preaching, he opened his eyes, glanced at the crowd, and closed his eyes with satisfaction, feeling a little complacent in his heart.

If he had known this, why would he bother to talk?

It's a pity that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were kicked out of the Zixiao Palace by him. It was destined that the Houtu Ancestral Witches would be reincarnated, and it was difficult to become a saint.

at this time.

Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes suddenly, his spiritual thoughts came out, and swept over the bodies of the great supernatural beings, and said in his heart:

“No, the number of people is wrong!

"Including the twelve ancestral witches, the number should be exactly three thousand. How come there are actually 2,993 living beings listening to the teaching now?"

"Why are there five more people?"

After Taoist Hongjun counted the number of people, he was surprised again. There were actually two thousand nine hundred and ninety-four people. One more? ! !
Subsequently.

Daozu Hongjun, who did not believe in evil, continued to count the number of people.

at the same time.

in the corner.

Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng, who were dressed in disguise and changed their auras, saw that Taoist Hongjun was not aware of it, looked at each other, and all entered the state of listening.

not far away.

Zhu Qiyu, who has divine eyes on his forehead and a majestic temperament mixed with a bit of indifference, blends in with the crowd in his true self.

While listening to the sermon, I looked around with eyes full of nostalgia.

……

The world of gods.

Ming Taizong Zhu Di frowned, stared at Zhu Qiyu on the live broadcast interface, and murmured to himself:
"Didn't Qi Yu be demoted to the Three Realms by his father? Why did he suddenly appear in Zixiao Palace?"

"Could it be that they couldn't bear to see Qi Yu suffer? So they secretly sent him to the Lich Tribulation?"

"It shouldn't be. Why do I feel that this Qi Yu is a little weird?"

Meng Taizi Zhu Biao said somewhat amusingly:

"Okay, Fourth, don't worry about these trivial matters, and listen to the sermon with peace of mind."

Ming Taizong Zhu Di came back to his senses, nodded, and immediately listened carefully to Taozu's sermon.

Look around.

In the palace, a water mirror reveals the scene of Taoist giving a sermon in Zixiao Palace.

Duke Xu Da of Wei, General Lan Yu, and other generals from various dynasties of Ming Dynasty all listened attentively to Taozu's sermon.

even.

The sound of Daozu's sermon still echoed throughout the city, and more than 100,000 elite Ming Dynasty people listened to it, mesmerized.

At the edge of the city, a large formation covering the spiritual thoughts was slowly moving, blocking the exploration of the spiritual thoughts of those with great supernatural powers.

The backyard of the mansion.

King Yan Zhu Di pestered Yunxiao, Bixiao, and Qiongxiao, asking about Jinli Island.

……

the other side. Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of Song Dynasty, Cao Cao, Emperor Wu of Wei Dynasty, and Fusu, Prince Qin Dynasty, all also learned from Prince Zhu Biao of Ming Dynasty.

For a while.

The chat group interface became eerily quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

……

The arena of the heavens.

Troubled times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

"buzz"

The dark space passage slowly rotates.

Liu Xiu, the founder of the Han Dynasty, stepped out, greeted Sizong of the Ming Dynasty and Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, and said with a wry smile:

"Thank you both for taking care of me here."

Zhu Youjian, Sizong of the Ming Dynasty, picked up the spiritual fruit in front of Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, tasted it, and asked:

"Han Shizu, why are you here?"

"Let's make an agreement first. If there is any conspiracy, give up as soon as possible. Tang Xuanzong's cultivation is so advanced that no one can defeat him."

"Moreover, today's Han Dynasty is controlled by others. Don't think about holding the prince hostage to order the emperor."

To be honest, in these troubled times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Ming Sizong had a rare moment of relaxation.

There is no need to think about governing the affairs of the government, nor about getting into trouble or improving one's cultivation.

Li Chen, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, said thoughtfully:

"Wait a minute, Emperor Shizu of the Han Dynasty, are you here to pick up Liu Ying and Liu Ju and the others go back to supervise the country?"

"Has your Han Dynasty really reached this point?"

Today's Liu Ying and Liu Zhi are just children. If they are let out to lead troops to fight, they are just fooling around.

Unless, they return to their dynasty and take over the government temporarily as the prince!
Liu Xiu, the founder of the Han Dynasty, nodded with a wry smile and said truthfully:
"Yes, that's what I think. In Gaozu's dynasty and Yuan Shou's dynasty, the emperor and the prince are not here, and the court will be empty, and chaos will inevitably occur for a long time!"

Ming Sizong and Tang Xuanzong looked at each other, nodded and said:
"Okay, then go find it."

"By the way, remember to change your appearance and find a suitable excuse to take them away. Don't make Zhu Chongba suspicious."

Liu Xiu, the founder of the Han Dynasty, nodded and flew towards the small courtyard in the mountains.

……

In the arena of the heavens, there is a catastrophe for the lich.

chaos.

"bang bang bang"

Twelve streaks of light streaked through the peaceful chaos and crashed into the wild land.

a moment.

A huge shield blocked the path forward of the twelve streams of light.

"Boom boom boom"

I saw the shield glowing with fairy light, obviously an extraordinary thing, as if it were made of paper, and was easily smashed into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the new ancestor Wang Mang had no choice but to bear the pain and activated many formations. After a lot of hard work, he finally intercepted the twelve streams of light.

Enthusiastically said:
"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, are you okay?"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch raised his head in confusion and glanced at the chaos around him. His mind was still a little confused and he murmured:

"Second brother, where is this place? Why are we here?"

Zhu Jiuyin covered his dizzy head and cursed:

"Bah, what a bullshit saint, he actually used these dirty tricks to drive us out of Zixiao Palace."

"Brother, if we don't take revenge, those rats will probably despise us in the future!"

Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong, who had the most violent temper, said angrily:

"Brother, take action!"

"So what if we are saints? This ancient land belongs to Father God Pangu! How can we let the Demon God of Chaos take it away!!"

Di Jiang Zuwu slapped Zhu Jiuyin and Zhu Rong away who kept shouting, and cursed:
"Can you shut up! Let me slow down!"

The new ancestor Wang Mang looked at the scene in front of him with some disbelief.

Are these vulgar barbarians really Daluo Jinxian? Why does it look different?

Could it be that he stopped the wrong person?
at this time.

A soft voice sounded in the ears of the new ancestor Wang Mang:

"Houtu, thank you fellow Taoist for rescuing me."

(End of this chapter)