In Beiming, a Taoist priest in Xuanyi walked into Xiaoyao Realm.
"Old guy, you really don't want to go to Zixiao Palace?"
"Where are you going? We are all seasoned peers. How should you behave when you go to Zixiao Palace? Should you call yourself a saint? Or worship yourself as a senior?"
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"But that old Taoist has gone further than us, and his Tao can always be used for reference. Even if we follow different Tao, we can still listen to it..."
"If you don't want to go, don't go. If you want to go, you can go by yourself. My ancestor will sleep here. No one can disturb his dream!"
"Hey~~, come on, you old guy won't go. I'm going to join in the fun. If I don't go, I won't go. I'd better go back to my far north and watch."
Taoist Xuanyi walked out of the free world again.
In the East China Sea, a crotched old man bowed to the far east and took the young man in yellow to the sky.
The Taoist holding a golden sword in Xiji went straight to the sky.
In Liupan Mountain in the southwest, a tall old man had a troubled face. Finally he looked at the young man beside him and sighed: "Boy, old man, this is all for you!"
The young man Lan couldn't stop laughing and followed his master to Zixiao Palace.
In Zifu Continent, Prince Dong Wang did not go, and Taoist Master Shanshi Qingwei led the seventy-two saints to the thirty-third heaven.
In West Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West did not go either, and the gentle Shanshi Taihua left with several female fairies from Jade Mountain.
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Beyond the thirty-third heaven, Nuwa and others have arrived at Chaos.
I saw fire, water and wind raging here, the tide of chaos was violent, and everything was vast in all directions.
As soon as they arrived at Chaos, they felt the boundless confusion, no direction and no time. Taiyi and others were the first to stop.
Taiyi and the others stopped, but Sanqing didn't. Nuwa didn't stop either, and Zhunti and the others wouldn't stop either. The three parties blinked and disappeared into the vast chaos.
"It's broken!" Only then did Taiyi and others react. Dijun quickly took out the Hetu Luoshu to deduce the location of Zixiao Palace.
"Whoosh~" Three streams of light passed by them, and Zhen Yuanzi and the other three surpassed Taiyi and others.
"Swish swish~"
Several ancestors also rushed over.
"Walk!"
When Hou Tuda passed by them, Taiyi and others finally determined their direction, gritted their teeth and rushed into the chaos.
In the endless chaos, a magnificent palace stands, simple, elegant and majestic.
There is a plaque on the palace with three words intertwined with Taoist patterns: "Zixiao Palace"
Two boys were guarding the door, one on the left and the other on the right.
In the Zixiao Palace, on the high platform, the Taoist ancestor was sitting.
In front of it is a wide space with three thousand futons arranged in order.
Suddenly, a dark yellow light bloomed outside Zixiao Palace, and Sanqing arrived in front of Zixiao Palace.
"I've seen three senior brothers. I thought you couldn't find them this time. Fortunately, you arrived first. Come in quickly. I'm already waiting for you." Haotian bowed to Sanqing.
Sanqing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. The teacher didn't open the back door for them at all. They were still under a lot of pressure and were afraid of being one step behind others.
"Junior brothers and sisters, it's rare to meet each other. Come on, come on. This is the nine-turn golden elixir newly developed by eldest brother. I have specially reserved it for you." When Tongtian saw Haotian and Yao Ji, he happily took out two gourds and handed them to them.
them.
Haotian and Yao Ji quickly took it and wanted to give gifts again.
Tongtian waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, you know I hate these virtual things the most, I will go in first."
As he spoke, he followed the steps of his two brothers.
Then, the red light lit up, and Nuwa and her party arrived.
Haotian Yaoji meets again.
"Seniors, please accept this little thought."
Mingyu handed over two cans of spiritual tea with a wink, and he looked at Haotian with a somewhat thoughtful look.
When Nuwa entered the hall with Fuxi, Mingyu, and Little Phoenix, Hongjun's eyelids twitched slightly.
"I've met Daozu!" Everyone saluted.
Daozu opened his eyes and nodded.
"Sit down!"
Nuwa glanced at the main hall. There were six futons in the first row. I sat in the first place, Yuanshi second, and Tongtian third.
Fuxi nodded to her, and Nuwa looked at Daozu again. Seeing that he was motionless, she sighed and sat down in the fourth seat.
"Go away, great master!" Mingyu winked wildly at Fuxi and encouraged him to sit in fifth place.
This is a holy place. There is no shop like this after passing this village!
Fuxi smiled gently and did not go to the first row, but chose to sit at the head of the second row.
"Cowards, you don't even dare to do this!"
He looked at Daozu quietly, thought for a moment, and took a step toward the fifth futon in the first row.
With just this movement, the hearts of Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi and Xiaofenghuang froze for an instant, invisible pressure appeared again, and even Daozu's eyes moved.
Mingyu's eyelids twitched wildly, and he changed directions as if nothing had happened, sitting down at the front seat of the third row, and then pulled Little Phoenix to sit down with him.
At this time, Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Yingying entered the hall, and they saluted Hongjun respectfully: "I have met Taoist ancestors!"
"Sit down." Daozu opened his eyes and pointed directly to the first row of futons.
Zhunti greeted him without any doubt that he was there, and decisively took his seat on the fifth and sixth futon.
"Huh~ I'm scared to death!"
Everything calmed down and Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man couldn’t help but be amused!
He just wants to give it a try, but he doesn't really want to sit on it. Without the corresponding luck and strength, whoever sits on this holy throne will be ruined.
Even a great god wouldn't dare to sit down, so his little arms and legs wouldn't dare.
Then Zhen Yuanzi and three other people also came. After bowing to Daozu, the three of them sat down next to Fuxi's row.
Several ancestors hesitated in front of the Zixiao Palace.
"Ziguang, will you go in first?" Zhi Ming said.
Mrs. Ziguang, Doumu Yuanjun's clone, rolled her eyes at him, "Why don't you go first?"
"How about we wait a little longer and then we can go in when people are almost here?" Bixia Yuanjun also came in a clone.
After this hesitation, Houtu, Taiyi and others went in first.
"Old turtle, didn't you say you won't come?!" A shout came, and the Taoist who was pure from the world walked out of the chaos.
Zhi Ming also yelled: "Kunpeng, you old guy, you tricked me into telling me that I couldn't come, why didn't you come secretly?!"
Taoist Xiaoyao was very disdainful, "Who is Kunpeng? I am a poor Taoist Xiaoyao! If Kunpeng can't say anything, does it have anything to do with me Xiaoyao?"
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While talking, the old man with a crotch and a young man in yellow came to a few people and said, "Fellow Taoists, I am polite!"
Several people were surprised when they saw the old man.
Taoist Xiaoyao said casually: "Old man, do you, the Dragon Clan, think so openly?"
The old man said with a wry smile: "Times have changed!"
As soon as these words came out, all the Taoists looked dark.
Yes, times have changed!
Otherwise, none of them would come to Zixiao Palace.
"Hey, they're all here!"
A Taoist carrying a golden sword also came to the door.
"How come you, such a talented assassin, are here?" Zhi Ming said with a smile.
"If the main body can't come out, can't I come out for a walk?" The Golden Swordsman waved his hand indifferently.
"Besides, that one is here too."
Looking along the golden swordsman's hand, everyone saw an elegant woman walking towards him.
"Okay, if you guys don't protect the four poles well, you'll all come out to be lazy, right?" Taoist Xiaoyao joked.
"Learn from fellow Taoist Meng Zhang. He can withstand loneliness and temptation without being moved at all. He is still holding on to the Far East!
You think so, Lao Pan!"
This last sound directly stopped King Pan, who was hiding his face and planning to sneak in quietly with his apprentice.
When King Pan saw that he was recognized, he simply stopped pretending and waved his hand to let his silly apprentice go in first, while he stayed to chat with these old guys.
"Aren't you going in?" When Yaochi Shanshi Taihua came with Xuannv, Qingniao, Yun Sheng and others, they were still arguing.
And half of the seats in Zixiao Palace are filled.
Taihua also delayed it for a long time on purpose. Anyway, for them, it was just to join in the fun.
"Hey~ let's go, let's go!"
One by one, the ancestors came in, gave half a salute to the Taoist ancestors, and then found a corner to sit down for fear of being recognized.
When the three thousand years expired, the Zixiao Palace was filled with exactly three thousand people.