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Chapter 69 The Three Sermons

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    As the two clans of Liches quieted down to recuperate, there was a rare piece of peace on the Great Desolate Continent, and all kinds of disputes became rare.

    Although the aura of catastrophe is still getting better day by day, the creatures that have not been dragged into the catastrophe are not affected much.

    The time of one Yuanhui is not enough for the two Lich clans to recover their strength, but it is enough for all the innate gods to step into the realm of the late quasi-sage.

    As the time for the third sermon arrived, all the great gods on the prehistoric land set off one after another to Zixiao Palace.

    The Prince of the East still rides on the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot, and the Queen Mother of the West in the late Zhunsheng Period sits with him.

    This time, even Dragon Mother Ao Yi also went to listen to the sermon.  After watching Patriarch Hongjun's secret method of beheading the three corpses, she beheaded the good and evil corpses successively, and truly stepped into the realm of the late quasi-sage.

    ?With the strong body of the dragon clan and the natural ability to control water, coupled with the same level of cultivation, her combat effectiveness surpasses her peers, and is second only to the East Prince in Zifuzhou.

    Departing from Zifuzhou all the way, after hundreds of years, everyone passed through the membranes of the world and entered the chaos. After wandering around for a while without distinguishing between east, west and north, they stepped on the three thousand steps of Zixiao Palace.

    With the experience of the previous two times, everyone was already familiar with the road, went straight into the main hall, and each found a good place to sit.

    Prince Dong glanced over and found that half of the people had come, and many others were on their way.

    This time, many faces from memory disappeared, and many new faces were added. Among them, the one who impressed Prince Dong most was a middle-aged monk in the Yaozu camp.  The benevolent and elegant temperament is quite different among the group of monsters.

    Ao Yi frowned slightly, walked to Duke Dong, and said in a low voice: "This man should be the only Qilin with five virtues left after the Great War of the Three Clans."

    Prince Dong was slightly surprised, and said in relief: "No wonder the aura of the five elements circulates throughout his body, and he also has the appearance of a benevolent elder. It would not be unusual for a Qilin with five virtues."

    Ao Yi said: "It's just how did he join the monster clan? After finally being saved from being exterminated in the Dragon Han catastrophe, but now he took the initiative to jump into the Lich catastrophe, does this mean that he didn't die fast enough?"

    Duke Dong thought of the gloomy look in the man's eyes, and thought, "It should be because of being forced to help them. If Emperor Jun is determined to subdue them, he may be exterminated if he agrees to join the Yaozu, but if he refuses,  Then he will be destroyed immediately, maybe he will be subdued as a mount."

    Ao Yi fought a cold war, thinking that if the dignified leader of the three clans was accepted as a mount, it would be better to die directly.  I also thought to myself, if I had insisted on fighting Zifuzhou to the end, would the East Prince really have accepted him as a mount?

    It seems that I made a very wise decision at that time. Although there is an extra master on the head now, the dragon clan has not changed much, and there is also a powerful backer for no reason.

    As a high-ranking quasi-sage in Zifuzhou, Ao Yi is very aware of how strong the Eastern Prince is today, and he is definitely the thickest thigh under Daozu. In this way, he doesn't have to worry about what others, especially the Yaozu, think about the Dragon Clan  .

    Thinking of this, she looked at the two people on the futon in front of her.

    As smart as she is, she can naturally realize that the purpose of these two people to get close to the Dragon Clan deliberately before is not to hope to subdue the Dragon Clan for their own use, so that they can use the things of the Dragon Clan to benefit the West.

    It's just that these two people are not as strong as Zifuzhou, so they are not sure about it, so they can only hold back their thoughts for the time being and build a good relationship first.

    When Ao Yi looked over, it happened that Zhunti also turned his head to look over.  There was an inexplicable smile on his face, and he greeted, "Dragon Mother also came to listen to the sermon? What a rare visitor."

    Duke Dong smiled and said, "This Zixiao Palace is not the Mount Sumeru of fellow Taoists. The fellow Taoist said the word rare guest, which surprised the poor Taoist."

    Zhunti said: "As a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, I can also be regarded as the master. The first time the Taoist friend Aoyi came, the poor Taoist should actually greet him in person."

    Ao Yi said: "How dare you? Fellow Daoist is an iconic figure in the Western Continent. His fame and strength are unmatched. Ao Yi dare not work for your master."

    Zhunti was very attentive, so he simply turned around and sat facing back, talking about the past with Ao Yi very familiarly, as if the two were really close friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

    Prince Dong's eyes drooped slightly, and he added a sentence from time to time, and the three of them were in harmony.

    But Dong Wanggong keenly sensed that Zhunti didn't seem to give up on the Dragon Clan, and was still trying to win over Ao Yi.  Or deliberately use such a posture to let yourself be aware of his thoughts, or it may cause a rift between yourself and the Dragon Clan.

    Frowning, Duke Dong could almost imagine that after waiting for the lecture, the two brothers would become Taoists.??The appointed future saint, I am afraid that he will immediately feel confident and blatantly poach the wall.

    After all, they are two future saints and disciples of Taoist ancestors. The future is not ordinary. The residual karma suffered by the dragon clan may be washed away soon by the means of saints.

    It seems that you have to speed up your actions. After all six people are sanctified, your road to emperor may not be smooth.

    After all, Zifuzhou is too strong. As a high-ranking saint, they are born with the mentality of controlling everything. They may not be willing to have a strong emperor of heaven.  If the six sages join forces to plot against him, it is really possible to overthrow him and cut off the path of Emperor of Heaven.

    ?As Dong Wanggong closed his eyes and meditated, and stopped speaking, Ao Yi seemed to have sensed something, so he found a seat next to Zhenwu on the grounds that the sermon was about to start.

    Zhunti showed a faint smile in his eyes, turned around, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little.  But when he thought that such a powerful force that could be used by the Four Seas Dragon Clan was so easily subdued by Zifuzhou, he felt a sense of injustice in his heart.

    ?Their brothers have given up a lot of thought, and they just want to get closer to the Dragon Clan, thinking of paving the way first, and then take it for their own use when the time comes, but they didn't expect that the Eastern Prince would take the lead.

    This made him feel that his own things were being snatched away by others. How could Duke Dong easily subdue the Dragon Clan, the leader of the three ancient clans, while their brothers had such a hard time finding a few decent apprentices?

    The way of heaven is not fair, the essence of the world is all gathered in the east, and the west is already barren, but it will suffer from disasters again and again.  Zhunti was indignant.

    However, when he saw the undisguised hostility in the eyes of the God of Lei Ze, who had cultivated into the early stage of quasi-sage, when he looked at Ao Yi and Duke Dong, his mouth cracked into a smile again.

    As the number of people increased, the number gradually reached 3,000.  Among them, there are dozens of quasi-sages, hundreds of Daluo, and countless Taiyi Jinxians.

    The gate was closed tightly again, and Patriarch Hongjun quietly appeared on the cloud bed, glanced at the people listening below, and said: "This is the last sermon of the poor Taoist, and he preached the method of becoming a saint.  .¡±

    Lao Tzu said: "Dare to ask the ancestors, what is a saint?"

    Hongjun said: "A sage, the primordial spirit entrusts the void, connects with the way of heaven, and achieves the fruit of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dao, which transcends the long river of time. The sage rules the universe, goes through thousands of kalpas without grinding, and is not stained by cause and effect.  Always present, co-existing with Tao. Omniscient, omnipotent.¡±

    "The sage understands all things, sees the past, present, and future in his eyes, and plays time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in his palm. With a thought, there will be changes in the law of heaven, limitless and immeasurable, neither birth nor death, not based on time and space reincarnation, eternal and eternal.  "

    "Below the saints, everyone is an ant. No matter how many non-sages join forces, they are not the opponents of the saints."

    "Hiss!"

    After the ancestor Hongjun finished speaking, the whole hall was filled with the sound of air-conditioning. All the great powers were shocked by the immeasurable power of the saint, and at the same time, they felt an unprecedented yearning heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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