Kunpeng of the Great Desolation Against the Sky

Chapter 8

In the grand palace, the world is formed by itself, and the universe is formed by itself. There is a dao rhyme permeating the air. Everyone is silent, daring not to make a sound, and waiting quietly.

In front of the crowd, there is a dao platform, surrounded by chaotic mist, faintly, as if there is a sound of dao coming from there, the hazy, simple and vast atmosphere is spreading!
"Wow!"

The space above the Taoist platform, as if the calm water surface was fluctuating, rippled and rippled.

And then, a figure appeared there, and the chaotic energy around it was touched. In an instant, it was as if the big universe was being opened up. When ripples rippled and opened, stars appeared one after another, forming The vast expanse of star sea, filled with aura of avenues, is terrifying!
Kunpeng felt that the pores all over his body stood upside down, as if he had encountered the most terrifying beast, there was a great crisis, a great terror, which made people depress and even suffocate!

In the entire palace, all the cultivators' faces changed greatly, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only look at the figure on the platform with respect and awe.

"call……"

Finally, as soon as the pressure on the body was released, the oppressive and suffocating feeling disappeared, and everyone hurriedly saluted the figure on the altar: "Meet the saint!"

"Ah."

On the platform, the chaotic air was slightly thinner and dissipated, and Hongjun's face could be seen clearly. Hongjun was sitting on the platform with a calm face, looking down at the crowd, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Seven futons appeared under the platform.

Hongjun said: "Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, you three should take the first three seats! Kunpeng, you should take the fourth place! Nuwa, you should take the fifth place! Take the lead, Zhunti, you should take the last two places!"

"Yes, thank you Saint!"

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and others quickly thanked them and sat down on the futon, while Kunpeng was a little confused, "Me? Fourth?"

"Well, what's your question?" Hongjun frowned and looked at Kunpeng.

"Ah... nothing!"

Kunpeng came to his senses and said, "Thank you, Saint!" Then, he stepped forward and sat down on the fourth futon.

Kunpeng couldn't believe it, the futon was actually made by himself, and it was hand-picked by Hongjun. Looking at Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian and others sitting beside him, Kunpeng found that many of his memories of later generations were really Not reliable!
It is said that Zixiao Palace has three thousand guests, but now there are more than 3000 people in this palace, there are tens of thousands of people, all of them are Daluo Jinxian!

And the so-called pick-and-lead and Zhunti competition for the futon is even more absurd. How can such a heavenly opportunity be snatched if you want to?If you don't have qualifications and are not favored by Hongjun, then no matter how much you fight, it will be futile!
"Everyone sit down, too! The sermon is about to begin!" Hong Jun glanced at the crowd below, and said calmly.

"Yes."

In the Saint Dojo of Zixiao Palace, everyone naturally didn't dare to make mistakes. Although they were envious of the seven people sitting in the front, they didn't dare to speak out and sat down cross-legged on the ground of the palace.

"Since you have entered the Zixiao Palace, you have a predestined relationship with the poor Tao. At that time, the heaven and the earth first opened, and I insisted on creating a jade plate to become holy. Under the heavenly way, I should have the responsibility to educate all living beings, so I taught the poor way in the Zixiao Palace. I have preached three times, and the interval between the sermons and the time of the sermons are 3000 yuan! This is the first sermon, and how much you can understand depends on you.”

Seeing that everyone was seated, Hongjun nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "In the future, we will use this seat, and we must not make unauthorized changes. Haotian, Yaochi, close the palace gates, and let the poor talk."

"Yes, sir."

The two boys following Hongjun had appeared in the palace at some point, upon hearing Hongjun's order, they hurried over and closed the gate of Zixiao Palace with a "bang".

"Among the chaos, there is a lonely and lonely thing. It is the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things. I don't know its name, so I force myself to call it Tao..."

When Hongjun started speaking, the Dao sound seemed to come from an infinitely distant time and space, full of the vicissitudes of time, and the vast and ancient atmosphere. , forget everything!
Kunpeng sat on one of the seven futons closest to the Taoist platform, and he naturally heard more clearly and more absorbedly. Compared with practicing alone, the effect of listening to the Tao in this way is really too strong. Kunpeng only feels that he is The whole body is hearty, and there is a kind of extreme pleasure. The confusion and bewilderment accumulated in the practice, etc., are all quickly unraveled!

"Buzzing..."

At the same time, in the palace, following Hongjun's preaching, changes gradually took place, the rhyme of the Tao became more intense, and even the laws and order of the Tao were automatically manifested.

Above the palace, there was a silent starry sky, but at this moment, all the stars seemed to come to life, rumbling and spinning rapidly, becoming brighter and brighter, and the starlight sprinkled down, dimly reflecting the entire palace Hazy, like a fairyland, incomparably magnificent!
The world is long, time is passing slowly, and a thousand yuanhui time has passed in a blink of an eye. Hongjun is sitting on the simple Taoist platform, as if ecstatically speaking, the palace is full of Taoism, and many practitioners are fascinated by it. Drunk, can't extricate myself!

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, Zixiao Palace was preaching for the first time. Kunpeng, who was sitting on the fourth futon seat, trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened with joy. The big black flag in Kunpeng's sea of ​​consciousness, the Xuanyuan Controlling Water Flag, is also being refined. It was the Xuanyuan Controlling Water Flag that had been refined to a new level just now, which woke Kunpeng up.

A large amount of information poured into Kunpeng's soul from the Xuanyuan Control Water Flag.

"hiss……"

When Kunpeng fully accepted the information, Kunpeng couldn't help taking a breath in his heart. This Xuanyuan Control Water Banner is really not a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, or in other words, at the beginning, the five lotus leaves of the chaotic green lotus transformed into , one of them turned into the Xuanyuan Control Water Banner, but after going through infinite years, when the Xuanyuan Control Water Banner was infinitely transformed, its quality has already risen and improved, and it has reached an unimaginable level. grade!

Kunpeng knew that in the prehistoric world, there were acquired spiritual treasures, acquired treasures, congenital spiritual treasures, congenital treasures, and even chaotic treasures. It was the good fortune jade plate that Hongjun got, but it was incomplete!
But what about the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner? According to the information it sent out, Kunpeng was really shocked. He couldn't even imagine that the quality of the Xuanyuan Control Water Banner surpassed the Supreme Treasure of Chaos and was above the Supreme Treasure of Chaos!It is even stronger than its original body - Chaos Qinglian!

(End of this chapter)