Looking at the majestic and ancient Zixiao Palace in the chaos, Taoist Hongjun chanted a soft sentence.

Zixiao Palace.

This is a very distant name.

"It is worthy of being the most peak figure before the disaster. Hunyuan, who first took action in the battle of time and space, and even the Instant Giant giant, can only be compared with the source to activate the main temple..."

In front of Zixiao Palace, Wushi held the bell in his palm. Looking at the old Taoist priest who was not at all powerful and as straight as an ordinary person, his heart moved slightly.

The old Taoist priest was not tall, with muddy eyes and a hunched figure, just like a twilight year.

But in his senses, this old Taoist priest was incredible, with a large size, and was simply boundless. No multiverse or infinite multiverse could be compared with it!

Above Daluo, you can understand the essence and meet each other in pairs. If you don’t look at your body and appearance, you will not compare your aura.

The most intuitive comparison between the Hunyuan giants is the size of the body, and the depth of the Taoist source.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun..."

In Zixiao Palace, Gu Shaoshen's eyes drooped, and he looked at the old Taoist and slowly started to speak:

"We're meeting again."

This is not the first time that Gu Shaoshang has seen Taoist Hongjun.

The first time I met Taoist Hongjun was in the world of immortality. He left to kill the false god Hongjun, but he didn't want to see Hongjun's true face.

That time, Taoist Hongjun had just recovered initially.

The second time, he appeared to save himself.

But those two times are far from being compared to now.

Although, Hongjun was not the most powerful time at this time.

“Meet again.”

In the chaos, Taoist Hongjun nodded slightly, walked up the steps of Zixiao Palace, and climbed up the steps without any rush:

"So, the old Taoist still owes fellow Taoists, and this is where they come to end the cause and effect..."

In Zixiao Palace, Gu Shaoshen was slightly sad, and then nodded:

"Okay, okay."

Step on ~

Taoist Hongjun walked up to Zixiao Palace slowly. When he reached the end of the steps, he took a look at Wuqiu, holding a bell with his hands behind his back, with a majestic figure and unparalleled courage.

Looking at its shape, it seems to see the infinite principles of a multiverse from its beginning to its end to its end.

There is no beginning and no end.

Taoist Hongjun said in admiration:

"Is the courage of the younger generation so amazing nowadays?!"

"The way is now, but let it go."

Wushi hunched slightly, his face was free from joy or sorrow, his heart was as calm as water, without fear or fear.

He naturally knew what Taoist Hongjun said.

He did not realize the truth in Taiyi. He fell behind Ye Fan by one step because of insufficient accumulation, but because of the fact that there is no beginning or end, the Supreme One!

If he wants to become Hunyuan, he will become the supreme way.

Just like the Great Master Xuandu who could not be found in the Eight Scenic Heavens.

However, Tao has no choice. What is different from Master Xuandu is that this is not someone like the Supreme One, but the Supreme One like me. What can I do?

As he said, the truth is now, but I just let it go, and the road ahead will not be in his heart.

"What a good person to let it go."

Taoist Hongjun nodded slightly and stepped into Zixiao Palace.

The Zixiao Palace is dark and dark, with endless voids full of shadows, as if there are thousands of time and space changes, and many dimensions alternate.

Gu Shaoshen sat in it, his body spanning many dimensions, and his shape covered endless time and space.

"Fellow Taoist please sit down."

Gu Shaoshen's eyes turned, and a ray of chaotic air flow entangled, turning into a yellow cushion and landing in front of Hongjun Taoist Ren.

"I don't think you'll get to this point in just a short time."

Taoist Hongjun bounced his fingers and a wave of Hongmeng purple aura shot at Gu Shao’s wound.

Gu Shaoshen raised his hand to catch this Hongmeng purple aura, and he was not polite:

"In the Taiqing Realm, I am not going to help you stir up the storm, but if you have something to gain, a ray of Hongmeng purple aura is also worth it."

When they first met Taoist Hongjun, the two decided to make a deal.

He exchanged Hongmeng's energy for his move to find the fragments of the Jade Plate of Creation, and he also went to Hongmeng's Great World for this time.

The second time, he suppressed Buddhism and caused the storm of the heavens.

"That's the reason."

Taoist Hongjun sat on the cushion, with a calm expression but no indifference.

Compared to the indifferent sky and lofty way that I saw at first, now I have a little more popularity.

It seems that this is his true nature and his original heart.

"The heavens have a saying that all the Taos cannot leave Zixiao Palace. Once upon a time, I never thought that I could sit with fellow Taoists and discuss Taoism."

Gu Shaoshen received the Hongmeng purple qi and couldn't help but sigh.

How could an older young man who was once mediocre in the system and a trembling young man in a small mountain village think that one day he would be able to sit against the myths and legends in myths?

This is the bizarre opportunity in the world.

"The world has never been strong, so it's not so surprising that the old Taoist."

Mr. Gu was moved with pain, but Taoist Hongjun smiled indifferently:

"Under the great way, the world is infinite. How many miracles are born every day? Human races are miracles, and fellow Taoists are miracles among miracles!"

Taoist Hongjun looked at Gu Shaoshen.

At first, he thought Gu Shaoshu was a variable, but now he still thinks so.

But in the endless and infinite multiverse sea, how many variables are there?

How many variables are there to obtain spiritual treasures, adventures, and the general trend?

How many people can reach the point where Mr. Gu is injured now?

"Is the human race... a miracle?"

Gu Shaoshen nodded.

Since Emperor Wa used humanity to repair the great way, and then 84,000 Taos were derived, the human race became destiny and became the general trend.

Even the most ordinary human race, if you practice for decades, you may surpass the demon race for thousands of years. Isn’t it a causeless thing?

The Taoist Hongjun said that the human race is a miracle, which is not a praise, but a fact.

Although this miracle was maintained by countless powerful people from Taiyiwa to this day, thousands of disasters and countless powerful people.

Gu Shaoshang also agreed to say that he was a miracle among miracles.

In his life, he took a wrong step, and the result would not be like this now. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a miracle.

"Fellow Taoist thinks, what is the power?"

Hongjun suddenly spoke.

"There is no high or low in all ways. The power can be the foundation of the existence of all spirits and all realms in all worlds. Qi can also be called the ancestor of heaven and earth, Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, all of which are like this.... The ordinary people are strong when they realize the Tao, and Tao is prosperous because of our generation!"

Gu Shaoshen's eyes were calm and he said lightly:

"The Tao is not about fantasy, but about practice. The current prehistoric world is the embodiment of my Tao. What do fellow Taoists think?"

Hongjun's eyes drooped down from Zixiao Palace, looking at the vast vast land.

At this time, the war was coming to an end on the heavenly temple, headed by the three ancestors of the dragon, phoenix, Qilin, and the battle between the innate gods and demons was conquered by the Heavenly Court.

However, what Hongjun saw was not a great battle above the prehistoric world, but a subtle place that is invisible to ordinary people under the void.

That is endless particles.

The infinite particles are everywhere, everywhere, intertwined with each other, and a very chaotic collision occurs, resulting in an endless explosion.

But it is also orderly, echoing each other and superimposing it layer by layer, driving the evolution of the prehistoric world.

Particles drive the big explosion, and the big explosion turns into infinite possibilities, endless concepts, infinite changes... and then becomes the soil for the recovery and the source of the birth of infinite laws.

One way produces ten thousand ways, and one way penetrates ten thousand ways.

Taoist Hongjun withdrew his eyes and thought to himself.
To be continued...