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Chapter 69 Three Sermons

As the two Lich clans settled down to cultivate and recuperate, there was a rare peace in the ancient continent, and all kinds of disputes became very few.

Although the energy of the great calamity is still getting stronger day by day, the creatures that have not been dragged into the calamity are not affected much.

The time of a Yuanhui is not enough for the Lich and Lich clans to regain their strength, but it is enough for a group of innate gods to enter the late stage of Quasi-Saint.

As the time for the third sermon arrived, all the great gods from all over the world set out one after another to go to the Zixiao Palace.

Prince Dong still rides in the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot, and Queen Mother Xi, who is in the later stage of the quasi-sage, sits with him.

This time, even Dragon Mother Ao Yi came to listen to the sermon. After watching Patriarch Hongjun’s secret method of killing three corpses, she killed two good and evil corpses one after another, truly stepping into the realm of the late quasi-sage.

With the dragon's powerful body and natural ability to control water, as well as the same level of cultivation, her combat power surpasses her peers, and is second only to Dongwanggong in Zifu Continent.

Starting from Zifu Continent all the way, after hundreds of years, everyone passed through the fetal membrane of the world and entered the chaos. After wandering around for a while without distinguishing between east and west, they set foot on the three thousand steps of Zixiao Palace.

With the experience of the previous two times, everyone was already familiar with the road, and they went straight into the main hall and found their seats.

Prince Dong glanced around and found that half of the people had arrived, and many more were on their way.

This time, many faces in the memory have disappeared, and many new faces have been added. Among them, the one that impressed Duke Dong the most was a middle-aged monk from the demon clan. This man had a peaceful face and a kind and honest look.

Renya's temperament is quite unusual among the demons.

Ao Yi frowned slightly, walked to Duke Dong, and whispered: "This man should be the only five-virtue Qilin left by the Qilin clan after the war between the three clans."

Prince Dong was slightly surprised and said with relief: "No wonder he has the aura of the five elements flowing through his body and has the appearance of a kind and elder man. If he is a unicorn with five virtues, it would not be surprising."

Ao Yi said: "But how could he join the demon clan? He managed to avoid being exterminated in the Longhan catastrophe, but now he actively jumped into the lich catastrophe. Is this because he didn't want to die quickly enough?"

Prince Dong thought of the gloomy look in the man's eyes and thought: "It must be that he was forced to have no choice. If Di Jun is determined to conquer them and agrees to join the demon clan, he may be exterminated, but if he refuses,

Then he will be destroyed immediately, and there is no way he will be subdued as a mount."

Ao Yi shuddered, thinking that if the leader of the three Xiantian clans was taken as a mount, it would be better to die directly. He also thought about himself, if he insisted on fighting Zifuzhou to the end, would it really be possible?

Was taken as a mount by Duke Dong?

It seems that I made a very wise decision at that time. Although I now have a master above my head, the Dragon Clan has not changed much, and it also has a powerful backer.

As a senior quasi-sage in Zifu Continent, Ao Yi is very aware of how powerful the East Prince is now. He is definitely the thickest thigh under the Tao Ancestor. In this way, there is no need to worry about what others, especially the demon clan, think of the dragon clan.

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

As smart as she was, she could naturally realize that the purpose of these two people's deliberate approach to the Dragon Clan was not to conquer the Dragon Clan for their own use, so that they could use the Dragon Clan's things to benefit the West.

It's just that these two people are not as strong as Zifuzhou, so they can't be sure if they force themselves. They can only suppress their thoughts for the time being and establish a good relationship first.

When Ao Yi looked over, Zhunti also turned to look over. He had an incomprehensible smile on his face and said hello: "Dragon Mother is also here to listen to the sermon? It's really a rare visitor."

Prince Dong smiled and said, "This Zixiao Palace is not the Sumeru Mountain of Taoist friends. Taoist friends said the word "rare guest", which surprised me very much."

Zhunti said: "As Tao Ancestor's disciples, we are also considered masters. When Taoist friend Ao Yi arrives for the first time, Pindao should actually greet him personally."

Ao Yi said: "How dare you? Fellow Taoist is an iconic figure in the Western Continent. His reputation and strength are unmatched by anyone. Ao Yi would not dare to work for you."

Zhunti was very attentive. He simply turned around, sat facing back, and talked about old times with Ao Yi very familiarly, as if they were really close friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Prince Dong's eyes slightly lowered, and he would add a sentence from time to time. There was harmony between the three of them.

But Duke Dongwang was keenly aware that Zhunti did not seem to have given up on the Dragon Clan, and was still trying to win over Ao Yi. Or he might have deliberately used this gesture to make himself aware of his thoughts, which might cause trouble between himself and the Dragon Clan.

Disrespect.

With a frown, Prince Dong could almost imagine that after waiting for Hui Hui to preach, the two brothers would become the future saints designated by the Taoist ancestors, and he was afraid that they would immediately be emboldened and blatantly poach them.

After all, they are two future saints and disciples of Tao Ancestor. The future is not ordinary. The remaining karma endured by the Dragon Clan may be washed away quickly by the saint's methods.

It seems that I have to move faster. After all six people become saints, my path to the Heavenly Emperor may not be smooth.

After all, Zifuzhou is too powerful. As aloof saints, they are born with the mentality of controlling everything. They may not be willing to have a strong Emperor of Heaven come to power. If the Six Saints join forces to plot against them, they may really overthrow themselves and cut off their path to the Emperor of Heaven.

As Duke Dongwang closed his eyes and meditated and stopped speaking, Ao Yi seemed to feel something, so he found a seat next to Zhenwu on the grounds that the sermon was about to begin.

There was a faint smile in Zhunti's eyes, and he turned around. The depression in his heart dissipated a little. But when he thought that such a powerful force that could be used by the Sihai Dragon Clan was so easily conquered by Zifuzhou, he

There was an air of injustice in my heart.

The brothers put a lot of thought into just getting closer to the Dragon Clan, thinking of laying the groundwork first and using it for their own purposes when the time came, but they didn't expect that Dong Wangong would get there first.

This made him feel as if his things had been taken away by others. Why could Duke Dongwang easily conquer the Dragon Clan, the leader of the three ancient clans, while their brothers had a hard time finding a few decent apprentices?

God is unfair. All the essence of the world is concentrated in the east. The west is already barren, but it continues to suffer disasters again and again. Chunti felt indignant in his heart.

However, when he saw the God of Lei Ze, who had reached the early stage of quasi-saint cultivation, looking at Ao Yi and Prince Dong with undisguised hostility in his eyes, a smile cracked his lips again.

As the number of people increased, the number gradually reached three thousand. Among them were dozens of quasi-sages, hundreds of Daluo, and countless Taiyi Golden Immortals.

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

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Lao Tzu said: "If you dare to ask the ancestors, what is a saint?"

Hongjun said: "A saint is a person whose soul rests in the void and is in harmony with the way of heaven. He achieves the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dao fruit and transcends the long river of time. A saint rules the universe and lasts for thousands of calamities without weariness. He is stained by cause and effect without being stained. He is connected with heaven.

Always present, coexisting with Tao. Omniscient and omnipotent."

"The saint has a clear understanding of all things. He sees the past, present, and future with his eyes, and plays time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in his palms. When his thoughts move, there will be changes in the way of heaven. It is infinite, has no birth and no death, and is not based on the reincarnation of time and space. It will exist forever.

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"Below the saints, everyone is just an ant. No matter how many non-saints join forces, they are no match for the saints."

"hiss!"

After Patriarch Hongjun finished speaking, the whole hall was filled with the sound of air-conditioning. All the great powers were frightened by the saint's immeasurable power, and at the same time, they also felt an unprecedented yearning.


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