Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 170 Tongtian is determined to open the mountain gate!

Chapter 170 Tongtian is determined to open the mountain gate!

Time is like water, and another 100 years slowly flowed away through the fingers.

The usually calm surface of the East China Sea is already crowded with people, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

They looked in the direction of Jin'ao Island from a long distance, their eyes full of longing.

You must know that in the past, the sermons of saints were in chaos. Those who did not practice Daluo Jinxian could not go to listen to the sermons. Those monks who did not practice Daluo Jinxian never dreamed that one day, they would be able to listen to saints' sermons at close range. road!
In Jin'ao Island, Zhao Gongming was startled when he looked at the monks on the sea outside the formation.

There are simply too many people coming, a rough count, at least millions of people.

Moreover, this is not all, there are still people coming in a steady stream.

"Elder brother, this, there are too many people!"

Duobao was also frightened. When Master Chaos gave a lecture before, there were probably not as many as one thousandth of the people who came to listen to the lecture this time.

Zhao Gongming explained, "When the master was preaching in chaos before, only monks above Daluo Jinxian were eligible to participate. Now that he is preaching inside the prehistoric world, it is naturally different from preaching in chaos. "

Duobao nodded with deep understanding, "Fortunately, we are prepared. No matter how many people come today, as hosts, we cannot lose face."

Zhao Gongming and Duobao counted the time. After seeing that the time was about the same, they held the formation flag and slowly opened the formation that Tongtian personally arranged to protect Jin'ao Island.

Outside Jin'ao Island, millions of monks fell into the air, looking at the boundless Jin'ao Island in the distance, their hearts filled with excitement.

This is the sage's ashram. It is indeed magnificent. If one day I can enter the sage's ashram and practice, it will be a blessing that I have accumulated in several lifetimes.

Just as everyone was sighing, suddenly, the formation responsible for guarding Jin'ao Island slowly opened.

An innate spiritual energy that was so rich that it was almost liquefied came from Jin'ao Island.

Two auspicious clouds supported two figures slowly flying out of Jin'ao Island.

"I will pay my respects to the two immortals."

Zhao Gongming, Duobao, as the first and second disciple of Jie Jiao, was naturally recognized by all the monks who came to listen.

At the same time, a huge honor flashed through their hearts. The saint did not mind their low strength and preached to them personally. He even sent his direct disciples and second disciples to greet them. They were really flattered.

"The time has come, fellow Taoists, you can enter in advance."

Zhao Gongming smiled warmly and made a gesture to invite him in.

"I have thanked the two immortals for a moment."

Everyone bowed and bowed one after another, and then entered Jin'ao Island.

After they entered Jin'ao Island, they naturally had other disciples who were responsible for guiding the way. The entire process had been rehearsed many times and there would be no mistakes.

As for Zhao Gongming and Taoist Duobao, they continued to greet the arriving monks outside.

When Tongtian preached, although he set a 100-year deadline, in actual implementation, the gate was opened one month before the 100-year deadline.

A month later, the gate to Jin'ao Island will be closed, and no matter whether you are a Daluo Jinxian or a Quasi-Sage Daxiu, you will no longer be able to enter.

Time passed by, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye. More than [-] monks came every day.

Even Zhao Gongming didn't know how many foreign monks there were in Jin'ao Island. There were simply too many of them.

And as we go to the back, there are more and more monks with powerful cultivation.

Daluo Jinxian has also become common, and there are even one or two quasi-sage monks among them.

Soon, the one-month deadline came, and Zhao Gongming and Duobao returned to Jin'ao Island.

Waving the formation flag, the entire Jin'ao Island was once again sealed off.

Tens of thousands of miles away from Jin'ao Island, countless monks who hurried over watched helplessly as the gate of Jin'ao Island closed.

But he had no choice but to stamp his feet in anger.Zhao Gongming looked on with cold eyes and showed no sympathy at all.

100 years is enough time for most of the creatures to arrive at Jin'ao Island. Those who have not arrived yet do not take this sermon to heart at all.

In this case, why should he stick to someone else's cold buttocks?

Inside Jin'ao Island, the innate essence is rolling in, with thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.

One by one, the Jiejiao monks led them to the huge square in front of Biyou Palace.

This square covers a very large area, even half the size of Shangqing Square in Kunlun Mountain.

In the square, futons have been laid out for a long time. Countless monks who have come from far away sit cross-legged on the futons, absorbing the thick innate essence in the air, their eyes full of envy.

In this environment, even if you don't listen to the sermons of the saints, if you continue to practice in this environment, 1000 years is enough to be worth ten thousand years of hard work outside.

At the front of the square, Yunxiao was wearing a long dress with a moire pattern. Her posture was extremely beautiful. She opened her little cherry mouth wide and said, "Brother Gongming, there must be too many people here."

At this time, the huge Shangqing Square was full, with no end in sight. Anyway, there were tens of millions of monks.

Among them, the number of quasi-holy monks is around two digits, and the number of Daluo-level monks is three digits.

As for the monks below Daluo Jinxian, it is impossible to count, there are too many.

With everyone's eager anticipation, the space at the front of the square was twisted and torn, and Tongtian stepped out wearing a blue robe.

When he saw so many people in Shangqing Square, even Tongtian couldn't help being surprised and shocked. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of competition in his heart.

Since the second brother looked down upon his way of teaching so much, he would show his elder brother that his way of teaching would never lose to others.

Under the square, countless monks saw Tongtian coming out, and they bowed and bowed.

"We will pay homage to Saint Tongtian and wish him endless longevity and eternal blessings."

"You don't have to be polite."

Tongtian spoke lightly, but no movement was seen from him. Tens of millions of people could only feel an extremely gentle force lifting them up under their knees.

Next, naturally without too much nonsense, Tongtian started preaching directly.

In an instant, the saint's Tao Yun surged from Tongtian's body.

The Tongtian sermon is about the great road of heaven and earth. In an instant, flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are pouring from the ground, and the infinite mysterious Taoist essence is rushing towards you as if you don't need money.

Tens of millions of people didn't care about anything else, and they understood it like crazy.

Even the disciples of Jiejiao closed their eyes and meditated. Even though they were disciples of the saint's Taoism, they rarely had the opportunity to preach to Tongtian.

Spring passes and autumn comes, and the years fly by. In the blink of an eye, 1000 years pass by in a blink of an eye.

In front of Shangqing Square, as a clear sound of the golden bell rang, Tongtian's sermon officially ended. Countless monks opened their eyes, still with a hint of unfinished thoughts.

The saint's sermon is so wonderful. Countless difficult and complicated diseases that have been encountered since practicing practice are all solved in one sermon.

With excitement, everyone stood up and bowed, "We would like to thank the saint."

Tongtian waved his hands, as if he had made up his mind, and said loudly, "After the sermon, there will be a ceremony to recruit disciples. Anyone who wants to join my lineage can stay and participate in the entrance examination for a while. As long as they pass, He is a member of my Jie Cult, and those who do not want to join my Jie Cult can leave now."

"Senior Brother, did Master ever say that he would open a mountain to recruit disciples?" Duobao looked confused and a little at a loss.

Zhao Gongming also shook his head in confusion, "I haven't heard Master say that, maybe it's Master's whim?"

In the Shangqing Square, after tens of thousands of monks heard this, the Daluo Jinxian and the Quasi-Sage cultivator left without hesitation and turned into a stream of light.

The Great Luo Jinxian, and even the Quasi-Sage Daxiu, have already gone their own way. Monks who are several times like this will not easily join other orthodoxy, and the saint orthodoxy is no exception.

(End of this chapter)

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