Beyond the sky, there is the Zixiao Palace.

On the high platform, the saint who transformed into Tao finally stopped.

The endless visions in the palace disappeared, leaving only the remaining Tao Yun, which was absorbed by the power that had not yet awakened.

When all the six innate saints in the front row woke up, three thousand mortal guests came to their hearts. This moment was an incomparable tacit understanding.

They all stood up in unison and bowed to Saint Hongjun.

"Thank you saint for your mercy"

"Thank you teacher for preaching."

Master of the Lord of Heaven and Earth!

This bow is to thank the sage for passing down the Tao, expounding the principles of heaven and earth for them, sorting out the Tao, making up for the foundation, and perfecting the path.

They are willing to bow to this.

Even if they know that the sage's preaching is out of desire. Borrow their hands to preach to the world.

Even though they know that the creation of saints cannot be obtained lightly and they need to pay a certain price.

But they have benefited after all.

There will be no pie in the sky.

Between gains and losses, as early as when they decide to come to listen to the sermon, Think about it carefully.

In the final analysis, they are just achieving mutual success with the saint.

They use the saint to see the future clearly.

The saint uses them to go up to the next floor.

They are all calculating.

They are also conspiracy.

On the high platform, the saint Gu Bo is not surprised. There was a ripple in his state of mind.

A smile that only he himself knew appeared on his face.

It was very light, very light, but also very deep, very heavy.

After a moment, he spoke.

At this moment, there was no mysterious Taoist sound filling the air, no bright and strange sounds. Xiang Derian, as if an ordinary old man was telling

"The catastrophe of the three tribes has passed, and a new era has begun."

"One yuan begins again, everything is renewed"

"All living creatures have thrived and thrived for a long time in the ancient world, and the order is chaotic and chaotic."

"There should be a powerful person in charge, calming down chaos, demarcating Yin and Yang, and controlling order."

The words fell.

The three thousand powerful powers were moved.

They all understood the true meaning of the saint's words.

They had different reactions to this.

Some powerful powers were indifferent, some powerful powers had fiery eyes, some powerful powers were thoughtful, and some powerful powers were thoughtful. Being able to stay out of the matter.

Without giving them much time to react, Saint Hongjun directly made the decision and finalized the candidate.

"Heaven and earth are divided into Yin and Yang, Qian is Yang, Kun is Yin, and those in charge of order should be a man and a woman."

"Duke Dong, you are the incarnation of the pure Yang energy from the innate Donghua, and you should be the first male immortal in the world."

"Now I give you the best innate spiritual treasure, the dragon-head crutch. In the ancient times, all men who wanted to become immortals had to go to the Purple Mansion, worship Mugong, and enter the golden book."

The words fell.

A middle-aged Taoist wearing a splendid purple cannon emerged from the crowd.

He had majestic brows, a broad face, a straight nose, and an extraordinary appearance.

He was dressed in the late Daluo Jinxian, ranking among the top three thousand powers. Wait. He excitedly took the dragon head crutch and the golden book of the Immortal Mansion, and thanked him repeatedly. He was knocked unconscious by the pie. He didn't expect that he had such luck.

So much so that he ignored other powerful people who were cold or appreciative. His eyes.

All this was seen by Saint Hongjun.

However, he did not speak to remind him.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. If the East Prince wants to secure his position as the head of the male immortals, he must withstand the test.

Can he hold on, Became the protagonist of the era.

If he couldn't stabilize, he would be replaced.

He just followed the will of God and was canonized.

The next moment, Saint Hongjun spoke again

"Queen Mother of the West, you are transformed from the pure yin energy of the innate Xihua. You should be the first female immortal in the ancient world."

"Now I give you the best innate spiritual treasure pure water alms bowl. In the ancient times, all women who wanted to become immortals were required to enter the golden register and worship the Golden Mother."

Then the words fell.

A graceful and elegant woman in palace attire walked out.

She was plump and luxuriant, and her skin was like snow. There was a sense of calmness and grace in her movements.

The most important thing was that she received the soul. She was extremely calm even when she was thanking the saint.

It was all because of the powerful people's reaction to Duke Dong, which he saw in his eyes and remembered in his heart.

She knew that blessings and misfortunes depended on each other.

There are responsibilities between heaven and earth. The higher the position, the higher the status. , the greater the responsibility.

It’s always cold at high places, and heavy falls are inevitable when you climb high.

The Beast King in the Great Tribulation of Ferocious Beasts, the Ancestral Dragon in the Great Tribulation of Three Tribes, and Luo Hou in the struggle between Tao and Demons!

These are lessons learned from the past.

What’s more, she didn’t The strength that overwhelms the ancient times, but they have obtained a high position, which is even more unpredictable.

The eyes of the three thousand great powers looking at the Queen Mother of the West are obviously much gentler than before.

First, most of them are men, and the Queen Mother of the West has no control over them. On the head.

Secondly, there are very few women in the ancient world. In order to survive together, they have a good relationship with each other.

Because of this, they understand the Queen Mother of the West.

The Lord of West Kunlun will not force them to do so for the so-called status. Bow your head.

At best, we can live in peace, with clear distinctions and not disturbing each other.

In the Zixiao Palace, the matter has settled.

On the high platform, Saint Hongjun made his last voice

"Thirty thousand years later, the second sermon begins"

"Then, come back later."

The words fell.

The figure of the saint disappeared silently.

In this regard, the Three Thousand Powers were not surprised or surprised at all.

If they could find any clues, it would be a serious matter.

…………

The wild land.

How can a little stone spirit who has not even completed the Taiyi realm know about the turbulent situation in Zixiao Palace?

Green light quickly streaked across the sky.

Shiji has traveled more than four hundred years.

Along the way, she encountered crises several times.

He has fought back to kill powerful enemies, and he has also fled in embarrassment.

Fortunately, she is clear-headed and calm.

It saves the day every time.

Coupled with the poor fortune and greatly increased body and mana, it finally took less time than before, and Skull Mountain was in sight.

A few years later.

Shiji returned to the dojo smoothly.

She worked hard day and night, working hard to get on the road.

Finally came back.

There is no bloody plot about Daluo Jinxian coming back after hearing the sermon and blocking the road.

The moment I entered Skull Mountain, I felt a sense of peace of mind.

Go home!

Shi Ji smiled brightly and relaxed his tense nerves.

After eating an innate spiritual fruit, she lay on the white jade bed made of innate spiritual jade and fell asleep.

In the words of the time traveler’s memory:

The elixir of sleep is stored in the body, and the energy is rejuvenated by sleeping.

A calm mind leads to good sleep and strong energy.

Sleep!

It is the only way to restore the Three Treasures.

Just when Shiji was falling asleep, three thousand powerful men returned one after another.

The ancient world, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, became lively again. at the same time.

The title of Wood Gong and Golden Mother gradually spread in ancient times.

Not all living beings have the ability to have three thousand powers.

After hearing that the East Prince and the West Queen Mother were ordered by the saints to take charge of the golden book, adjust the yin and yang, and establish order, many immortals took action and headed towards the overseas fairy islands and West Kunlun respectively.

There are also beings who sit quietly in their own ashram and are not in a hurry.

There is no shortage of time in prehistoric times.

They decided to wait and see what happens and wait until the time is right before making a choice.

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