Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 505
"There are countless Taoist immortals on Jin'ao Island. Although I am a disciple of Wudang Virgin, I am only an outer disciple. Be careful not to provoke right and wrong! Otherwise, even if there are sect rules, you must No trouble!"

When Bagua Yunguangpa was about to arrive at Jin'ao Island, Shi Ji collected the Lingbao, took Mo Lin and Caiyun Boy, and flew to the edge of Jin'ao Island at low altitude, and then landed slowly, and confessed.

According to the school rules, it is strictly forbidden for the disciples to slaughter, but it does not prohibit the disciples to fight.

After all, Jiejiao's disciples are a mixed bag, and many of them are of different kinds who have attained the Tao. In addition, there are many disciples, and the factions are chaotic. Fighting with each other, as long as it doesn't hurt their lives, is nothing more than a normal thing.

The Lord of Tongtian, the sage, doesn't care about these trivial matters!
"Ok!"

Merlin nodded slightly.

On Jinao Island, there are countless Taoist immortals, especially in the Biyou Palace, where the aura is soaring, and the coercion of saints is faintly pervading, which makes Mo Lin feel a little palpitating, so naturally he will not easily cause trouble.

Of course, it's another matter if others take the initiative to provoke him!
Mo Lin and Caiyun boy quietly followed Shi Ji to find a remote corner, and prepared to sit cross-legged, quietly waiting for the saint to preach.

However, at this moment, the originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and then quickly boiled up again.

"It's Master Sanxiao who came. I heard that their cultivation base has improved, and they also have golden dragon scissors in their hands. They directly suppressed and killed the big beast that caused chaos in the East China Sea thousands of years ago!"

In the eyes of the monks, the crowd quickly parted. Immediately, three beautiful female cultivators with feather crowns and black silk, gray clothes covering their bodies, and exuding a mysterious and powerful aura appeared calmly and quickly became the focus of the crowd!
"Brother Gongming!"

At this time, another middle-aged man with a strong aura appeared. San Xiao, who was originally calm, saw this middle-aged man with a smile on his face and greeted him.

Sanxiao was originally the incarnation of clouds, namely Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, and this man was their elder brother, Zhao Gongming.

Although Zhao Gongming is not the master of Jiejiao, but he is also the senior brother of Jiejiao now, Da Luo Jinxian cultivation base, 24 Dinghai God Beads are extremely powerful, at the same level, other monks are not his opponents at all, they are extremely powerful!
The four of them smiled and exchanged greetings, and immediately, under the envious gazes of many monks from Jiejiao, they stepped into Biyou Palace!
Among the cut-off teachings, only the second generation, the attendants of the Seven Immortals, and the very few third-generation directs are eligible to enter the Biyou Palace to meet the saints and listen to the saints' sermons face to face!

After all, the sage's preaching is not just a simple explanation of words, but the evolution of the profound meaning of heaven and earth with the sound of the great way.

Therefore, when listening to a sage preaching, the closer you are to the sage, the clearer you will hear the voice of the Great Dao, and you will have a deeper understanding of the mysteries of heaven and earth. Of course, you will get the most benefits!
This is also the reason why many Jiejiao monks envy Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming!
After all, ordinary second-generation and third-generation disciples of Jiejiao can only listen to sermons on Jin'ao Island.

If you are stronger, you can grab a seat close to Biyou Palace, closer to the place where the saint preaches!

Those who are weak can only occupy a position on the edge of Jin'ao Island and listen to the saint's sermon!

If the strength is even worse, they can only tragically listen to the saint's sermon outside Jin'ao Island.

"Sure enough, in the prehistoric world, no matter what time, the strong are respected, even if there is no one to teach, it depends on strength and aptitude!"

Mo Lin looked at Zhao Gongming, who was like the focus of the crowd, and stepped into Biyou Palace under the envious eyes of many monks, and he felt enlightened.

No matter when, one's own strength is the most important thing.

Moreover, Daluojin Wonderland and Taiyijin Wonderland are a clear watershed.

Among other things, Shiji is the Taiyi Gold Fairyland, but he can only be an ordinary disciple of the three generations of Jiejiao.

But Sanxiao is the Daluojin Fairyland, but he can become the personal heir of Jiejiao, and he can also face the saint directly. The gap between the two is like the rainbow mud of heaven and earth!
But if you think about it carefully, there are at least a few hundred monks in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, but the Da Luo Golden Immortal Realm's cultivation is definitely no more than ten fingers!

"This is close to Biyou Palace, let me listen to the sermon here!"

While Mo Lin was thinking, Shiji from the Taiyi Gold Fairyland had already parted from the crowd and stopped at a place close to Biyou Palace.

Shiji's own strength is not weak, and it is normal to be able to grab this position close to Biyou Palace.

"The catastrophe is approaching, I will preach three times in the Biyou Palace, each time a hundred years, and the interval of a thousand years, you must remember, quietly sing the yellow court, less karma, the only way is the right way!"

Not long after the three of them sat down, a mysterious and mysterious voice came from Biyou Palace, which made the originally noisy Jinao Island calm down suddenly.

Immediately, a voice like the voice of the Great Dao resounded throughout Jin'ao Island:
"Before the heaven and the earth first opened, there was a mixture of things, born from the heavens and the earth, lonely and lonely, independent and unchanging, traveling around without perishing, it could be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, the word is called Tao, and the strong name is Da , Greatness means death, death means distance, and distance means reverse. Therefore, the Dao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and the living beings are also great.”

"The Dao can be Dao, the very Dao. The name can be named, the very name. It is not known as the beginning of heaven and earth; it is known as the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always nothing, and I want to see its wonder; Different names, the same is called Xuan. Xuanzhi is mysterious, the door to all wonders."

"Kong De's appearance, only the Tao follows. The Tao is a thing, but it is trance. Trance and trance, there is an image in it; trance and trance, there is something in it. Really, there is a letter in it."

"The Great Dao is broad, and it can be left or right. All things rely on it to live without giving up, and if they succeed, they don't have it. Clothes support all things without being the main one, so it can be called small; all things return to it without being the main one, so it can be called big. It is not self-important in the end, so it can become great."

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The saint preached, the vision was extremely astonishing, the sounds of the sky were dazzling, auspiciousness descended from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, clouds and clouds were born, there were faintly unicorns, real dragons, phoenixes and other auspicious beasts running around on their own, letting Jinao Island listen to the sermon It is like facing the truth directly!

For a moment, the Ten Thousand Immortals on Jin'ao Island clapped their hands and laughed loudly, beat their chests and stamped their feet, sometimes looked sad, and sometimes were in high spirits!
Mo Lin was also immersed in the Dao of Saints, his realm and comprehension were all soaring.

(End of this chapter)