When Zhang Yuzhu first entered the Zixiao Palace, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't care at the beginning.

After Hongjun became a saint, Styx came to the Zixiao Palace here and finally saw some tricks.

He really didn't expect that the Zixiao Palace in front of him would actually be a growing innate spiritual treasure.

The resources for the growth of Zixiao Palace are not energy such as spiritual energy, evil energy, but their understanding of the laws and the great way.

Every time I discuss the Tao in Zixiao Palace, it is an excellent opportunity for Zixiao Palace.

Think about how many great supernatural powers are there, and those who enter the Tao discuss the Tao in Zixiao Palace. How many great supernatural powers have recorded the great enlightenment of the great powers?

No wonder Hongjun became a saint so quickly after obtaining the Jade Plate of Creation.

With the help of Zixiao Palace, who can improve his strength quickly?

Thinking of this, Styx sighed secretly: Fortunately, he had a good mind. Even when he was discussing the Tao again, he did not show all the great ways he had realized, that is, he used the great way of killing to discuss the Tao with those great supernatural powers.

Otherwise, Hongjun would have figured out his background.

"I just don't know if Yang Mei knows this!"

"Yes, teacher!"

It seems that both of these great ways Hongjun talks about can understand the same.

"Senior brother, you sit over first!"

That's what Hongjun is talking about now, how can they not immerse themselves in it?

"Fellow Taoist, why not sit here with me?"

Kunpeng just glanced at Zhunti coldly, but there was no intention of answering.

The River Styx, sitting above the futon, thought secretly.

This also shows who is stronger.

They should quickly understand the great way Hongjun talks about, and they will start preaching again a thousand years later.

Seeing this scene, a hint of coldness flashed through Zhunti's eyes.

Jie Yin looked at the Hongyun beside him and thanked him repeatedly.

When Zhunti looked at his senior brother Jie Yin, he had already sat down, and looked at Kunpeng beside him.

If Hongyun hadn't meddled with other people's business, he would have been sitting in front of him now!

Just as he was about to speak, a figure appeared quietly on the platform.

Hongjun looked at the great master present expressionlessly, "The second preaching will be thousands of years later!"

The deeper you understand the Dao, the stronger you are.

When the gate was about to close, two spiritual lights came quickly from the inner chaos towards Zixiao Palace.

As Jie Yin Zhunti's brows frowned, Nuwa's brows also frowned.

"Wait, wait!"

At this moment, the three thousand great masters in Zixiao Palace, whether they are willing or not, are Hongjun's registered disciples.

"Oh~"

This is the Three Thousand Great Way, and it has a very important effect on Zhang Yuzhu.

The foundation of these great masters is good in themselves, and they don’t have to talk about basic things at all. What they lack is a high-level road and direction.

Looking at the Styx, a hint of doubt flashed through Hongjun's eyes: The strength of the Styx seems to be much weaker!

Along with the preaching, many strange phenomena also appeared in the hall.

Zhunti saw that Kunpeng had been pushed out and sat directly on it.

Hearing this sentence, these two painful figures actually felt a little uneasy and believed in their ears, "Then thank you fellow Taoist Zhunti!"

The meaning of suffering is not a magical power or a great understanding of the Tao, but comes from the deepest part of their hearts.

After these two figures entered it, they became even more distressed when they looked at the scene in front of them.

Countless words of the Great Dao were spitting out of Hongjun's mouth.

Zhunti said to Kunpeng, "Why don't you let me go, I happen to sit with my senior brother!"

The origins are the same. Even if the strengths vary, they are not big.

Many great masters sitting on the cushion showed joy on their faces. When they listened to this great way, they felt that it was of great benefit to themselves.

This sound also attracted the attention of the guests in Zixiao Palace, and they all looked behind.

After counting, a thousand years have passed.

Kunpeng could only sit down. As for this matter, I will talk about it later!

Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar scene, the corners of Styx's mouth slightly raised.

At this moment, two boys guarding the gate of Zixiao Palace were closing the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Donghuang Taiyi pulled Ladijun, "This is Zixiao Palace!"

Then, he looked around and found that the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace had almost arrived, and only two seats were left.

Seeing this scene, the figure of a person with great power flashed, leaving Zixiao Palace and returning to his temple.

Then, Zhunti said to Jie Yin,

"you"

Di Jun and Taiyi immediately stood up when they heard this, "Do you want to deceive my demon clan?"

"Don't change any more!"

Yuqing looked careless. He had already been upset when he saw the Lich clan, "Why are you waiting for Naigo?"

Next to the platform were two boys standing, the two who had just greeted at the door.

After hearing the other figure, he also sighed with a sigh of grief.

At this time, Hongjun, who was sitting on the high platform, had already adjusted his mentality, "He has become a saint!"

As Hongjun explains the great way more and more profound, there are fewer and fewer great magical powers that can be continuously received.

Many great masters stood up and said respectfully to Hongjun.

With the voices of the two of them, a trace of sadness actually arose in Zixiao Palace.

Even if Yang Mei knows, what can he do?

Can you still come to Hongjun to settle the score?

Styx sat on this cushion and shook his head.

However, whether you know it or not, it is too late. Hongjun is already the number one saint in the prehistoric world, and his strength is overwhelming the entire prehistoric world.

"Thank you fellow Taoist!"

"I'll bully it,"

"Today's proclaiming the Dharma on behalf of heaven!"

At this moment, a voice sounded and directly pushed Kunpeng sitting there out, "How can I sit on the same seat as me?"

From this point of view alone, we can see how deep the great masters present have had in their understanding of the great Tao.

The meaning of suffering is to follow them.

Sitting at the end, looking at the Hongyun beside him, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Kunpeng's eyes.

"The first sermon ends!"

What a pity!

What creatures are there in Zixiao Palace?

These are all extremely strong existences of the Taoist heart, and it is not something that can be shaken by these tiny tricks.

With Hongjun's stopping, many great masters present also woke up.

The two boys on the high platform also walked to the gate and opened the gate directly.

And what about the Styx?

Even those great ways he did not dabble in, he still remembered them. It is useless now, and it does not mean that it is useless later.

He was like a sea surface, constantly absorbing the great way Hongjun talked about.

"Senior Brother!"

Di Jun is about to take action now, and Taiqing, who is on the other side, also opened his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist."

And Styx sat there, looking expressionless throughout the whole process.

"Yuqing,"
To be continued...