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Hongjun felt that he had settled the biggest variable in Tongtian, so there would definitely be no more variables in the Holy Futon, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Tongtian¡¯s face was calm, neither happy nor sad, and he could roughly guess a thing or two about Hongjun¡¯s thoughts.
However, he can only say that he may have to be sorry for Mr. Hongjun again!
If his plan goes smoothly, then there may be variables in this holy futon.
Of course, because he concealed the secret at the time, Hongjun didn't know.
As a result, Hongjun's mood became quite good, and even the depression of being treated as free labor by Tongtian dissipated a lot.
"It's not yet time to give a formal sermon. You can rest and recuperate your mind first. When other powerful monks arrive, I will teach you a sermon together." Hongjun said with a pleasant look.
¡°Thank you so much, Master (teacher) (sage)!¡±
Everyone expressed their gratitude to Hongjun, but they all had some doubts in their hearts as to why Hongjun's mood changed like this.
The Zixiao Palace suddenly became quiet, and everyone followed Hongjun's instructions to close their eyes and cultivate their minds.
No one knows that just now, Tongtian and Hongjun were scheming and fighting against each other for the Holy Futon.
As the dojo of Hongjun, the saint Taoist ancestor, Zixiao Palace is naturally not comparable to ordinary palaces.
On the walls of the palace, there are mysterious Dao runes all over the place, exuding mysterious and complex Dao rhymes, permeating the entire hall.
When Tongtian and others closed their eyes to recuperate their minds, these Taoist rhymes were also nourishing everyone's spirits.
It makes people feel refreshed, their spirits are clear, and their understanding of the way of heaven is much easier.
Everyone¡¯s minds were completely immersed in the perception of Tao Yun, and they could not notice the passage of time.
Hongjun nodded and quietly disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, in the ancient continent, all the monks and powerful monks were boiling!
"Second brother, Zixiao Palace has appeared. Let's go there quickly. Don't let others take the lead!"
Sun Star, Di Jun hurriedly took Donghuang Taiyi and flew into the chaotic void to find Zixiao Palace.
The other people he mentioned were either other people or Tongtian!
He still doesn't know the relationship between Tongtian and Hongjun. He naively thinks that as long as they rush to Zixiao Palace first and hug Hongjun, a saint, they can easily break through to the quasi-sage realm and seek revenge on Tongtian. It is no longer a dream. !
"It would be even better if you could be favored by a saint and be accepted as a disciple!"
Di Jun started daydreaming and fantasized about being accepted as a disciple by Hongjun.
Then, he is the disciple of the saint, and it is easy to suppress Tongtian.
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Buzhou Mountain, halfway up the mountain!
"Sister, the saint's dojo has appeared. Let's go and listen to the saint's sermon. We can just take this opportunity to meet senior Tongtian!" Fuxi said with a hearty smile.
Although he longed for the Saint's Way, he was obviously not as eager as Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
On the contrary, he was very interested in hearing about meeting Tongtian again.
He went to Biyou Palace to visit Tongtian twice, but he returned without success because Tongtian was in retreat or traveling far away. He was still quite depressed in his heart.
In addition, he also wanted to let Nuwa have more contact with Tongtian as soon as possible.
"What the elder brother said is absolutely true!"
Nuwa¡¯s voice is melodious and melodious, like an orchid in an empty valley, making people feel comfortable all over.
She also felt a little impatient in her eyes. The last time she saw Xihe and Changxi in Biyou Palace, she felt quite stressed.
The two stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, turning into a stream of light, riding the wind straight up, crossing the sky, and entering the chaotic void.
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"Fellow Taoist, the saint's sermon is about to begin. We should go all out to seize this opportunity. By then, there will be hope for revitalizing the Western Continent!"
The Eastern Continent, the nameless fairy mountain.
Taoist Zhunti's eyes showed a touch of fire, and he pulled the Taoist up to guide him, turning into two streams of light that went straight up to the sky.
Then, after breaking into the chaos, he ran towards Zixiao Palace.
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"The saint is giving a lecture, and the ancestor also went to take a look. I wonder if I can take this opportunity to catch up with senior Tongtian."
In the nameless blood sea, the ancestor of Styx also emerged from the bottom of the blood sea, turned into a bloody light, and went straight to Zixiao Palace.
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Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Palace?
"Sister Xuanming, sister Houtu! We don't cultivate Yuanshen, so it's of no use if the saint preaches. But the two sisters can go and have a look, maybe they can meet the elder brother." Di Jiang's voice was hearty. The way.
"What the elder brother said is very reasonable!"
Gonggong, Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches nodded one after another, expressing their agreement with Di Jiang's proposal.
" Similar to the original path of heaven, Di Jiang and other ancestral witches believed that they only cultivated the physical body and not the soul, and they still did not dare to be interested in the sermons of the saint Hongjun.
However, instead of discouraging Hou Tu from going to Zixiao Palace this time, they strongly suggested that Xuan Ming also go together.
The purpose is to meet their eldest brother Tongtian!
This is exactly the same as Fuxi and Nuwa!
Fortunately, Hongjun didn't know what everyone was thinking, otherwise, he would really go crazy and vomit blood.
Are you here to listen to the sermon at Zixiao Palace, or are you here for a date with Tongtian?
Do you dare to respect him as a saint? He has no face! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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