Honghuang Mengniang Encyclopedia

Chapter 165 Zixiao's third lecture, the real way!
The prehistoric land is full of vitality and peaceful.

Since the cessation of war between the Liches, the Monster Clan has ruled the sky, and the Witch Clan has ruled the land.The prehistoric land during this period can be said to be a piece of progress, and it is really quiet.

"It's such a peaceful sight..."

Looking at the beautiful world like a picture scroll, Sun Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It's just that, after the third lecture of Zixiao Palace this time, I'm afraid that this peace will soon pass away...

"Let's go."

Sun Yuan and the golden-winged roc went to the chaotic starry sky together.

……

After entering Zixiao Palace, there are many more faces in Zixiao Palace this time.Sun Yuan noticed Shang Yang.

I still remember that when the Lich first fought, Sun Yuan reminded Shang Yang to come to Wushan to look for him, but in the end Shang Yang still didn't come, obviously he didn't trust Sun Yuan.

Shang Yang also noticed Sun Yuan, more precisely, he noticed the person beside Sun Yuan: "Qingluan!"

"Mysterious bird!" The golden-winged roc eagle said in surprise.

Although Sun Yuan had already told her the whereabouts of the mysterious bird during this period, after so many years of seeing each other, the golden-winged roc eagle was still overjoyed when the sisters suddenly reunited.

Shang Yang quickly came over and hugged the golden-winged roc eagle, and said, "Qingluan, where have you been all these years? And why did you follow Sun Yuan..."

"Sun Yuan is now my master..."

"What!?" Shang Yang was furious, pushed the golden-winged roc eagle away, and said, "Qingluan, do you know how this Sun Yuan treated my Feng clan back then!"

"Xuanniao, you misunderstood!"

"..."

The two were about to split up, but the leaders of both sides did not intend to split up.

"Shangyang, what's going on?" Di Jun asked with a sullen face.

Over the years, although Shang Yang has a high status in the Yaozu, he is no longer trusted.Like Fuxi, he was deeply suspected by Di Jun.

But Di Jun is also worthy of being the Heavenly Emperor of the Yaozu, the wind of the king.Today, after thousands of years of tempering, she is no longer as proud as before, but treats the two with sincerity everywhere, which makes them very moved.

"This is Qingluan, one of the three great Luo Jinxians I was in the Feng clan...under Yuanfeng's command, and now there is a quasi-sage entering the realm."

Speaking of this, Shang Yang couldn't help sighing secretly.

The Golden Winged Roc Eagle's current cultivation level can't even be seen clearly by himself, that is to say, at least it is above the middle stage of quasi-sage!But he is still in the early stage of quasi-sage, and his progress has not been obvious over the years.

She couldn't help looking at Sun Yuan secretly, could it be because of him?
Recalling what the young man whispered to her in Lingshan, could it be that... Sun Yuan really didn't take advantage of the fire to rob the foundation of the Feng Clan?
"This place is not a place for quarrels. Hongjun Daozu's preaching is important." Di Jun said.

She didn't hear the whole content clearly, thinking that there was another conflict between Shang Yang and Golden Winged Eagle.

Di Jun looked at Sun Yuan, cupped his hands, and said, "Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Sun Yuan."

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi on the side also smiled and said: "After so many years, Fellow Daoist Sun Yuan's progress is not low!"

"Thanks to the two heavenly emperors." Sun Yuan smiled and cupped his hands.

At this moment, a young girl ran over and bowed respectfully to Sun Yuan: "The disciple has met the master!" It was Lu Ya.

Sun Yuan smiled, and said, "Lu Ya, you will benefit a lot from my preaching for ten thousand years from now on."

"Sun..." Di Jun wanted to speak, but Donghuang Taiyi stopped him, saying: "Letting the ten daughters go to listen to the sermon with Sun Yuan is a blessing rather than a disaster."

"Okay." Di Jun nodded in agreement.

"Thank you mother!"

Lu Ya's sister was very happy and ran behind Sun Yuan.

Not long after, Sun Yuan saw a familiar woman descending from the sky, wearing a light red robe, with a charming beauty between her eyebrows, it was Sister Minghe.

Sister Minghe leaned slightly and smiled, and said: "I haven't seen you in these years, and I miss you very much. But it seems that Fellow Daoist Sun Yuan has a lot of blessings, and there are many beautiful women around you."

"Fellow Daoist Styx was joking. This sermon is over, and I will go to Jiuyou Blood Sea to bother me."

"Then Styx is waiting."

Walking into the main hall of Zixiao Palace, this time Hongjun unexpectedly appeared on the high platform, he closed his eyes lightly and no one looked at him.

When Sun Yuan came in, Hongjun's eyes opened for a moment and then closed again.

Feeling the unfathomable aura of Hongjun's little lolita, Sun Yuan knew that Hongjun was about to join forces.

Walking in quietly, Sun Yuan took the first seat and waited with peace of mind.

As time passed, the great gods of the Great Desolation came in slowly one by one.There are the Sanqing, the Second Saints of the West, Kunpeng and the Yaozu, and there are also great immortals such as Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun.

After Hongyun entered, Sun Yuan couldn't help but glance at her.

Logically speaking, there are now seven seats in the Zixiao Palace, and there are seven purple qi, this red cloud should not be plotted against once, and suffer an indiscriminate disaster.

Before Sun Yuan could think carefully, Hong Jun spoke.

"This is the third sermon given by Zixiao Palace. This sermon is about cutting off the three corpses and mixing the primordial essence to become a saint. If you are destined, you can understand the mystery and truth from it..."

"The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog; the sage is not benevolent, and treats the people as a straw dog. Between heaven and earth, it is like a stick. It is empty and unyielding, and it is moving. It is better to stay in the middle..."

After that, Hongjun started talking.

The time for this sermon is 1 years, and 1 years is nothing to great gods like them. Hongjun wrote every word, and everyone listened attentively, not daring to miss anything.

gradually……

1000 years passed, 2000 years passed, 3000 years passed...

It wasn't long before Lu Ya's sister became a Da Luo Jinxian, and her cultivation base was the weakest. In 1000 years, she suddenly couldn't listen anymore and passed out.

Then came Shangyang.He also passed out in more than 2000 years...

Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Minghe...

Gradually, as time got longer and longer, only the seven people in front of the saint could stay awake.

The Dao of Killing the Three Corpses and Hunyuan can be said to be extremely mysterious. To those who don't understand it, it sounds like those with low cultivation levels will naturally do so.

By the time of 9000, even Nuwa and the Second Saint of the West also passed out.

In 500 years, the third Miss Tongtian and the second Miss Yuanshi couldn't hold on anymore, and only Miss Taishang and Sun Yuan were left awake.

In 900 years, Miss Taishang's hair gradually became white, as if it had been covered with a thin layer of frost and snow.

In nine thousand nine hundred and ninety, Miss Taishang's hair was completely white, and her whole body showed a beautiful posture, which set off the apricot-yellow Taoist robe on her body. Finally, in an instant, the light in her eyes became indifferent and inactive.

In nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, Miss Taishang also passed out quietly.

Among the people present, only Sun Yuan was left.

Hongjun little loli stopped.

She didn't go on talking, but looked at Sun Yuan quietly.

Sun Yuan also looked at her quietly.

There is no need to say much between the two, there is some true meaning in it.

After 1 years, Sun Yuan's aura suddenly rose, and then all his aura was collected, just like a mortal.At that moment, Sun Yuan knew that he had already reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and he was only a short step away from becoming a saint.

"Thank you, Master..."

Sun Yuan paid homage to Hongjun's little lolita respectfully.

(End of this chapter)