Chapter 1614

Xiao Tian's heart trembled, knowing that Daozu Hongjun was about to appear.

"Low on the nine-fold cloud, the futon is Daozhen...the leader of the Taoist capital, one qi transforms Hongjun..."

Xiao Tian sighed inwardly: "As expected of being the Taoist ancestor, the appearance comes with sound effects, which is full of compulsion."

He sensed his surroundings, including Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti and other great gods, who were immersed in the charm of Dao at this moment, and fell into the state of enlightenment.

Wearing a black and yellow Taoist robe, he looks ordinary, but sitting there casually, it is like heaven and earth, equal to the Tao, making it difficult to figure out, and a feeling of being invincible and wanting to worship emerges in the depths of the soul.

Above Daozu Hongjun's head, a holographic projection-like data panel was displayed.

Taoist Hongjun! Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!

"Sure enough, he has reached a saint." Xiao Tian knew that Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was a saint, and above that was a saint of the Dao of Heaven.

At this time, Dao Patriarch Hongjun had not joined the Tao, Xiao Tian reckoned that after preaching three times, Hongjun would join the Tao with his body.

When Xiao Tian was looking at Hongjun, Hongjun was also looking at Xiao Tian.

When Hongjun was in the dark, he observed Xiao Tian's actions in an all-round way, and secretly deduced it through the broken good fortune jade plate. He deduced that Xiao Tian was a spirit that was transformed from a rib on the Zhoushan mountain by an ancient backbone. .

Of course, what Hongjun deduced was actually just the identity disguised by the Undead Heavenly Dao system for Xiao Tian.

"I am Taoist Patriarch Hongjun, and I have been preaching here for three thousand years, teaching the way of good fortune to all living beings..."

The majestic and ruthless voice sounded like the voice of heaven and earth, resounding in the hearts of all the disciples of Zixiao Palace, making everyone's hearts tremble, and they understood the horror of this Hongjun.

Laozi, one of the three Qings, was startled and wondered whether this Hongjun had reached the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Sanqing was transformed by Pangu's primordial spirit who opened the world, and he was already inherited some secrets of chaos.

"Xiao Tian, ​​just sit here."

When Hongjun made a sound, a futon appeared on the left of Lao Tzu, and it was a little bigger than the other seven futons. This shocked Sanqing and other Zixiao Palace guests, thinking about it secretly.

"Xiao Tian? Isn't it called Dugu Qiubai?" The disciples of Zixiao Palace slandered inwardly.

Xiao Tian frowned, his real name was found out, what about his identity?

He couldn't help feeling a little flustered, could his own system not be able to do this?

Xiao Tian quickly stabilized his mind, glanced at the futon, and slandered in his heart: "Damn! This futon is so big, doesn't it mean that I want to attract hatred?"

"Ancestor Dao, I think my position is quite good, after all, there is a beautiful Great God beside me."

Xiao Tian laughed.

The beautiful prehistoric god beside him is naturally Nuwa.

Many gates of Zixiao Palace were stunned by Xiao Tian's words!

Nuwa frowned, secretly admiring Xiao Tian's courage, she could talk and laugh easily in front of such a powerful Taoist ancestor, as if she was too reserved and dared not move too much.

"In that case, Hongyun, sit down." Hongjun said without emotion.

Xiao Tian sneered in his heart: "Made! I knew it was a position to attract hatred, Gan! This guy is very bad!"

Hong Yun, who had been robbed of the place on the futon by Xiao Tian, ​​was puzzled at the moment, but still very pleasantly surprised, thinking that the Taoist ancestor took a fancy to his talent. m.aishangba.org

Seeing Hongyun happily sitting down on the biggest futon, Kunpeng felt aggrieved and angry in his heart, and wanted to ask 10,000 reasons, but recalling the oppressive feeling just now, he held back.

"What a red cloud! When you leave Zixiao Palace, let's see how I, Kunpeng, deal with you!"

While Zhen Yuanzi was happy for his old friend, he was also a little worried.

"The seat will not change from now on."

Hongjun's words changed the expressions of the disciples of Zixiao Palace, and many great masters looked at Hongyun with envy, jealousy and hatred.

At the beginning of the sermon, the Daoist Taoist voice faltered, the golden lotus of good fortune bloomed in the sky in the Zixiao Palace, and the mysterious Taoist rhyme manifested. Those with good innate talent and feet, such as Sanqing, quickly fell into enlightenment, and those with poor talent and feet began to frown. Scratching his head and ears, as if hearing the sound of heaven, he was confused and confused.

And Xiao Tian was out of state the whole time, and he seemed to have realized something on the surface, but in his heart: "Damn! I can't understand a single word!"

Now Xiao Tian is distressed. After all, the quasi-sage experience card is only one month, and the time to stay in the prehistoric world is only one month, and Daozu Hongjun has to preach for three thousand years, what the hell!

He began to regret why he came to Zixiao Palace, wouldn't it be a pleasure to wander around the prehistoric world? It's good to bring some souvenirs back home.

After all, in this prehistoric world, any spirit grass that no one picked would be medicine for the living dead.

The time is long, Xiao Tian is like a fool, dozing off in place for three thousand years.

"This sermon is over, and I will come again after a thousand years."

After Daozu Hongjun disappeared, the golden lotus and auspicious Taoist rhyme in Zixiao Palace quickly dissipated. Many disciples of Zixiao Palace were pleasantly surprised that they could still listen to a sermon.

Xiao Tian was the happiest and also the most puzzled.

Why has he been listening to sermons here for three thousand years, but he has not been sent back to the previous world, isn't the one-month experience time over?

Sensing that his body was still in quasi-sage state, Xiao Tian got up and ran away.

"It's probably a bug, go back quickly and buy more souvenirs!"

Just as Xiao Tian left Zixiao Palace, the voice of a fellow Taoist chased after him.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Tian, ​​stop!"

Xiao Tian turned his head, and the one chasing after him was Kunpeng, a bird and fish.

"Why, do you want to be abused?"

Kunpeng's complexion couldn't help turning dark, and he swallowed all the words that he wanted to prepare before to clear up his suspicions, and his slight favor for Xiao Tian turned into nine points of hatred.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Tian, ​​please do it yourself! Hmph!"

"Old miscellaneous hair, who are you scaring, if you are not in a hurry, I will kill you and put you on the huge barbecue grill." Xiao Tian curled his lips.

Kunpeng, who flew into the chaos, heard the vague words, and his face became even darker.

"Good job Xiao Tian! Just wait and see!"

At the gate of Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi chased him out.

"Fellow Taoist Xiao Tian, ​​you snatched the position of my old friend Hongyun, shouldn't there be an explanation for this matter?" Zhen Yuanzi's expression was cold, and he blocked Xiao Tian's way by claiming that he possessed the top-level innate spiritual treasure book.

"I, Xiao Tian, ​​have acted all my life, why do I need to explain to you?" Xiao Tian curled his lips.

"Fellow Daoist is too crazy!" Zhen Yuanzi was slightly annoyed.

"Rampant? It's good that I didn't ask Hong Yun for favors. If I hadn't helped him, do you think he could sit in such a good position and listen to Daozu's preaching?"

Xiao Tian sneered.

"Sophistry! That's not because Hongyun was favored by Daozu."

"Stupid, fancy? Hehe!" Xiao Tian didn't bother to explain anything, and the pressure of the quasi-sage was released.

Zhen Yuanzi instantly released the power of the book from the ground, and the avenue was densely covered with lines, like a giant hand from the sky, cutting across.

"Spiritual Ability Equaling Heaven · Mighty Killing Rod!"

In an instant, Xiao Tian himself erupted with a majestic and immeasurable light, which turned into a wishful golden cudgel surrounded by mysterious and ancient veins, surrounded by a ten-clawed purple gold dragon, and the strange dragon flames devoured the chaotic matter.

Immeasurable light engulfed Zhen Yuanzi!

The expressions of all the powerful people who came out of the gate of Zixiao Palace changed drastically, and their hearts were horrified.

When the immeasurable light gradually dimmed, they only saw Zhen Yuanzi's face was sluggish, the light of the innate top-level Lingbao book was dim, and the surrounding chaos was collapsed and fell into nothingness.

"I'll save your life this time, don't ruin yourself just to hurt your friends." The voice of Xiao Tian resounded in Zhen Yuanzi's heart.