Prehistoric: At the beginning, lead the Wu tribe to climb the quantum technology tree

Chapter 68 Hongjun Accepts Disciples, Kunpeng Disobeys!!

“Teacher Mingjian, the Wu tribe Ru Mao drank blood, wantonly slaughtered the Honghuang tribe for the sake of hunger, the crime is extremely evil…”

Yuan Shi bitterly accused the Wu Clan’s crimes, and his words simply described the Wu Clan as an unforgivable evil,

Recklessly, if you do not extinguish the image of the flood and famine, you will be destroyed, how vicious and how to say.

Hongjun’s face was slightly cold, if it weren’t for the poor Dao, he could go to the Wu Clan on behalf of the heavenly supervisor just now,

I really want to believe your nonsense!

“All things in heaven and earth, existence is reasonable!”

The first time Hongjun spoke, the noisy Zixiao Palace suddenly became quiet,

“Poor Taoism preaches on behalf of heaven, educating all sentient beings is not only waiting, but all living beings in the flood and wilderness are within the scope of preaching!”

“Under the saints, there are all ants, and it is only right to strive to practice early preaching, and I hope that we will not miss the future!”

“Well, this sermon has officially begun, the three methods of sanctification…”

The Heavenly Dao roared and the rules of the Dao bloomed, but Yuan Shi and the others were indeed confused, what do you mean?

This saint is clearly unwilling to pay attention to the strife of the world!

In other words, under the saints are all ants, who cares about the ants fighting each other?

I don’t care if you hit you,

Do not think that you will stand out for you, it is just the responsibility of the saints

Hongjun’s words immediately extinguished the fire in everyone’s hearts, it turned out that the saint didn’t care much about them!

“Ants under the saints?”

The weak are lamenting themselves, but the strong are chewing these words, and the heart of sanctification is stronger than ever!

Yi Yuan’s heart was relieved, in fact, he was also quite nervous just now,

After all, the shadow of the famous tree of people, the devil knows if Hongjun will come out for the people of Xuanmen?

But fortunately, his speculation was not wrong, Hongjun and the immortals were actually no different from the saints and disciples in the future,

The saints set up teachings and preach, whether they were intercepted, expounded or Western,

In addition to the Saint Sect Leader who has some protection for a few personal disciples, who of the other outer disciples will care about their life or death?

The saint is ruthless, but it is not an empty phrase,

How many saints who let the ants die?

“In this way, I can let it go…”

Yi Yuan muttered in his heart, “As long as you pay attention to the general trend of heaven and earth for the time being, don’t go against it for the time being, and then you will have the certainty of fighting against the saint in the future, then…”

Not to mention personal psychological activities, the Zixiao Palace was quiet and only the sound of Hongjun’s sermon echoed,

Everyone no longer wanted other messy things to sink into the Dao sound.

“There are three methods of preaching, preaching with strength, preaching with merit and luck, and preaching by beheading three corpses!”

“To prove that only Pangu alone can do it when the Dao Hongmeng first opened, and it is necessary to rely on his own strength to forcibly split the origin of the avenue and intercept a wisp and integrate it into himself, and its difficulty is comparable to that of the quasi-saint to kill the saint…”

“The second merit and luck is the path taken by the three races in ancient times, unless a great merit is made to save the flood and waste, or the unification of the flood and the wilderness can be achieved with the help of the luck of all beings.”

“The third is to behead three corpses to preach, the method of preaching created by the poor Dao…”

The first two are basically just theoretical methods of preaching, and Hongjun did not talk about it much.

Directly tell the sermon of beheading three corpses that he created, this exercise has actually spoken the first half of the second sermon,

Now the power of Honghuang has basically successfully beheaded a corpse through this method to break through the quasi-saint.

Three thousand years of time flew by, with the help of the deduction of the power of the Heavenly Dao,

Hongjun’s sermon analyzed the exercises vividly in simple terms, and the listeners entered a state of enlightenment,

Although Yi Yuan did not have a Yuan Shen, he listened carefully to the whole sermon process for the first time, and he needed to use this to have a certain understanding of the power of the saint,

After all, it is impossible to think about it all, and it will inevitably be against the saint in the future, and it is always good to understand the great power of the saint early.

For 3,000 years, Hongjun first explained how to behead the corpse and how to sanctify the three corpses in one.

In the end, he directly sacrificed the three thousand laws of creating jade butterflies for the evolution of sentient beings, which made Yi Yuan gain a lot,

Nowadays, the technology of the Wu Clan has long been involved in the field of law, and many law weapons have been researched and manufactured.

Don’t look at the fact that the Wu Clan only has their thirteen quasi-saints, in fact, there are not too many weapons that can threaten quasi-saints!

“The poor way conforms to the heavenly way and preaches the world, and now its merits have been completed!”

“Due to chance, the poor Dao is accepting a few disciples here!”

“Shhh!”

The sound of gasping for air suddenly rose one after another in the Zixiao Palace, and the Dao Ancestor wanted to accept disciples? This is different from the teachers they themselves recognize, the real master-apprentice ceremony, that is a personal disciple!

The three thousand red dust people were breathing in an instant, if they could worship under the saint’s door, wouldn’t they ascend to the sky in one step?

Hongjun glanced at the immortals, and looked at their expressions very satisfied, he preached for all sentient beings for the merit of the Heavenly Dao, and the more the immortals worshipped him, the more benefits he had,

It’s just that after seeing Yi Yuan’s mocking eyes, he was suddenly slightly unhappy, little brother, what do you mean by this look?

Yi Yuan mockingly looked at the immortals with fiery eyes, he naturally knew that Hongjun’s so-called disciples were actually harboring evil intentions,

Each disciple is a person with great merit in great luck, speaking of which is his disciple,

In fact, it is just a pawn in the game between Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao!

If it weren’t for the Wu Clan without the Yuan God in the script of the Heavenly Dao, it would have died with the Demon Clan, I am afraid that the Wu Clan and Di Jun would also be among the ranks of the saint disciples!

“In this way, the Demon Clan seems to be dragged down by our Wu Clan???

Yi Yuan suddenly felt a little interesting, Hongjun, the big boss of Hongjun, is really a little terrifying,

It seems that the fighting and lively flood is actually just a fragment in Hongjun’s script,

Perhaps since the end of the Dao Demon Battle, this great flood has already been in the palm of Hongjun,

This sudden traverser of his own, I don’t know what role he will be in Hongjun’s eyes in the future.

“Taishang, Yuan Shi, Tongtian, and Ru are incarnated by Pangu Yuan God, and they have atmospheric luck!”

“In the future, he will establish a sect and preach for the poor Dao, and he will be three disciples of the poor Dao!” Sanqing was suddenly overjoyed, it was like a dream,”

Hurriedly got up and saluted, “Meet the teacher!” ”

Hongjun nodded and looked at Nuwa, “Nuwa, you are the only creature in Honghuang who is not Pangu Ize, congenitally intelligent and lucky, and can be a poor Dao disciple!” ”

Nuwa was almost overwhelmed by happiness, and quickly got up, “Meet the teacher!” ”

Hongjun finally shifted his gaze back, and the three thousand red dust guests already had an ominous premonition at this time,

This saint seems to have come in the order of the futon?

Kunpeng, in particular, is simply a mouthful of blood rushing up his throat,

His eyes were red and he looked at Zhunti deadly, but there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart,

But Hongjun soon completely shattered his illusions…

“Lead, Zhunti, you two are from the West, and you are also carrying the burden of revitalizing the West! And I have the opportunity to sit on these six futons…”

“If I accept you two as named disciples, I need to not forget my original intention in the future and take the revitalization of the West as my own responsibility!”

“Thank you Daozu! Thank you teacher! ”

The two of them were ecstatic, kowtowing and kneeling one after another,

But Kunpeng couldn’t hold back any longer, and the violent momentum suddenly erupted, “Dao ancestor, my Kunpeng is not convinced!” ”