Honghuang Wuqi Xuanweixian

Chapter 039 Three Difficult Lectures

ps: I've been busy signing the contract since ten o'clock today. It's a little late. Please forgive me...

On this day, thousands of meteors emerge in the microcosm. There is a nine-color flow of air around the Qingxuan Taoist in a cyan robe. In the void, there is a world that is constantly evolving and destroyed. Countless mountains and deep valleys, trees, flowers, rivers, lakes, seas, pavilions and pavilions rise up, exquisite and mysterious. With the emergence of the world, it turned into a head wearing a crown, wearing a royal costume, a wonderful true body, and the heavenly statue of Zijin Ruixiang sitting on the nine-color lotus seat. The heavenly statue is surrounded by nine-color divine light and radiating brilliant light.

A mu of cloud sea above Xuanwei's head blooms five-color light between the clouds and clouds. Ten thousand golden lamps are bright and full of light, containing countless heavenly machines. One side of the road to reason floats on it without words, and the other is very, as if it will fall from the sea of clouds and explain one by one at any time, but then you see the red that was originally flowing between the clouds. The five-color air waves of yellow, red, blue and blue are turned into five people like a sharp sword.

The five people are wearing purple gold crowns, green vine crowns, water cloud crowns, nine flame crowns, and back soil crowns, wearing purple gold sword clothes, grass and trees withered robes, Canghai cloud water robes, fire red robes, Taiji Bagua robes, holding sharp swords, willow branches, Ruyi, treasure fans, cloth flags, or swords flying to the sky, or withered glory changes, or water potential. The sky, or the red light overflows, or the earth is full of air, and the five figures are hidden or present, and there are many changes.

Xuanwei and Qingxuan saw that they separated a pure vitality from their own transformed Taoist realm and washed back and forth on the white waves above Wan Jiansheng's head. With the help of Wan Jiansheng, there was a dazzling white light behind it, shining thousands of miles, and the other four people turned into a sword light corresponding to it, instantly. In the meantime, the five heavenly light swords rose up to the sky, and appeared behind Wan Jiansheng's head. The color of the five-color sword behind Wan Jiansheng's head became more and more bright and more pure, that is, the sudden light was combined into a circle of light wheels. In the light wheel, the world of sword spirit appeared in the void, and thousands of swords floated in it, evolving thousands of swordsmanships and changes thousands of changes. Between the magical power and the sword spirit, life and death are on the front line, which looks extremely mysterious and mysterious.

Seeing this, Xuanwei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Today, Taoist friends have been created to complete the five elements, meet, reconcile Kanli, and divide yin and yang. In the future, they will be separated between Taoist friends, but I don't know what their names are now?"

The swordsman looked at Xuanwei with cold eyes, and then saw that Qingxuan also looked at himself casually, saying, "I took Wan Jiansheng, the golden person of the incarnation of the five elements, as the main body, and I was born. Practice is also kendo. Naturally, it is also in the name of Wan Jiansheng."

When Qingxuan heard the words, he said, "Now that ten thousand swords and Taoist friends have become one of the five elements, and they can be separated at will. The poor Qinghua world is also basically perfect, and the Hongmeng purple gas in the hands of Hongyun also fell into our hands. According to the legend of Hongjun Daozu's last lecture, it will manifest the heavenly Taoism. Wheel is the opportunity for us to perfect the wordless heavenly book to help Xuanwei Taoist friends cut off the last corpse. We should not neglect it, so as not to miss the opportunity to achieve mixed elements. If we miss this time, I am afraid that the day of Xuanwei Taoist friends will postpone three disasters. At that time, we will have no advantage.

When Xuanwei and Wan Jiansheng heard the words, they answered together: "Good!"

Xuanwei looked at the two people in front of him and said, "In this way, today, the mixed yuan road is very difficult. For us, it is only the last step away and has never stepped out. Even if we are uncertain and difficult to break through at this time, we are just ready for everything and only owe the east wind!" Xuanwei said that it was just a pause, and then suddenly said, "It's coming!!!"

"When••••••••" A series of ninety-80 bells rang in the void, like a torrent, irresistibly sweeping away to the flood and desolate world. No matter where you are, no matter what your cultivation is, the soul will feel the excitement of this bell, from the long-lasting, without remembering of the years. Wake up in the middle, but it will not make people go crazy like a sudden disturbance, and the Taoism is damaged. It can be seen that the mystery of the Taoism contained in the bell is not something that ordinary immortals can figure out!

"At the beginning of the third sermon, all those who are predestined can come!" For a moment, I don't know where the sound came from, and I don't know how the sound disappeared, but there was indeed no wave in the void. The aura machine did not move at all, which seemed mysterious and unpredictable. At the same time, it also showed that the humane was profound and powerful, and unreachable!

When Qingxuan heard the bell, he was stunned, and then smiled slightly, "I didn't expect Daozu to be so generous this time, but I don't know why?"

"Don't forget that during the Lich War, many guests in Zixiao Palace have died. It's good that the first batch can still be left until now. I'm afraid it's a guide for the newcomers this time." Xuanwei answered, and then looked at Qingxuan and stopped talking. He got up and walked out. Qingxuan and Wan Jiansheng saw that they turned into a green spirit, and a sword light entered Xuanwei's spirit.

After Xuanwei went out, less than a moment ago, before he came to a purple palace. At this time, after Xuanwei's Taoism went further, he felt that the breath of heaven revealed in the Zixiao Palace became stronger. He not only began to vaguely oppress his own thoughts, but also had the breath of making all sentient beings submit, and at the same time The interpretation of the road, the mystery between illusion and disillusionment is more and more unprehtainable.

Xuanwei sighed in his heart: "Is it really getting closer and closer to the road?" Xuanwei ignored the two children who greeted at the door and stepped into the hall. At this time, Sanqing and others had already sat there early. Xuanwei returned to the first seat in the second row, that is, waiting quietly. After a moment, the flood and famine power that should come. , they are all here. They have either returned to heaven and earth in the Lich struggle, or they have been reincarnated!

Suddenly, Xuanwei saw the Houtu lady dressed in apricot yellow palace. She couldn't help muttering secretly that the opportunity of reincarnation could not be calculated. However, it was a pity that the local lady could not leave the hell after the Lich War. She could only watch her brothers and sisters die in this catastrophe and become lonely. The end of people is extremely miserable!

On the contrary, Xuanwei, the two venerable Westerners, also have a lot of things to calculate. Thinking of this, Xuanwei is a detailed calculation, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and there is a little gain! With the sound of "dong", an old man in purple robe appeared silently on the high platform as if emerging from the void, without seeing his lips open or tongue moving. The rolling sound swept the crowd: "Wait up, and the third sermon begins!"

Xuan Wei's pupils were slightly open, and the light on the top was overflowing. The wordless heavenly book was looming, and the sweat between his eyebrows was like rain, and he sighed secretly in his heart: the divine power of Daozu became more and more mysterious. Fortunately, no one paid attention to Xuanwei at this time. The only Taoist ancestor who knew what Xuanwei had done was just looking at Xuanwei indifferently, and then directly began the last Zixiao Palace sermon.

This sermon is different from the previous two times. The jade plate that exudes infinitely cold starlight above the head of the Taoist ancestors has loomed, sometimes turned into a jade wheel, and sometimes returned to the jade plate. Between the changes, the breath of creation continues to evolve, the blooming and fall of thousands of flowers in the world, withered and silent, the blessings of life and death, and the blossoming clouds are shrouded in clouds. Around, thousands of breaths are changeable and unfathomable. Let the thoughts of the listeners scan back and forth in it. If there is a gain, if they can't restrain their breath and emit momentum, even if they rise up to the sky like wolf smoke, they are still blocked by the talis array of the Purple Sky Palace. They can't leave their own place, and can only arouse waves. The sparkling lake is like throwing stones, and the void is just a storm, from which we can see the mystery of the Purple Palace!

Three flowers gathered on the top of Xuanwei, and the five qi Chaoyuan in the chest. The Qingyun sea waves, the size of the fields, the clouds are winding and the clouds are comfortable, and the five-color light is hidden in it. A wisp of clear air is like the fish swimming in the sea of clouds. Xuanwei's eyebrows are even more light flowing, and a wisp of jade-colored runes are looming, shining, and the Taoist ancestors The countless avenues manifested and the golden chain of inscriptions poured into it, and a wordless heavenly book in Qingyun constantly wrapped and absorbed a trace of the surrounding road of heaven and earth. As the heavenly book was slowly rendered by Taoism, it became more and more pure. Finally, the clouds quickly gathered together to form a cloud. With a bang, the wordless heavenly book turned into a cloud. A moment later, the young Taoist turned into a Taoist who turned into a Taoist cloud and flew back into the clouds. At this time, Xuanwei had seen the third corpse with the help of Hongjun Daozu to see the sermon for the last time and cut out the third corpse. His cultivation of Taoism has been complete, directly chasing the realm of mixed yuan and nine heavens, and has been close to the quasi-holy circle. Full, one step closer to the mixed saint's fruit!

The main content of Hongjun Daozu's sermon involves how to achieve the practice of the tenth heaven and the 11th heavens after the completion of the quasi-saint. The way of quasi-saint is only slightly involved, which shows the mystery. Therefore, as Hongjun Daozu's words become slower and obscure, it is not only the new Daluo Xian family. Drowsiness, that is, among the earliest group of 3,000 guests of Zixiao Palace, there were also many people who did not understand. However, these Taoist sounds were forced to understand. They had to forcibly remember and understand. If they were easily, they would go crazy. The soul was damaged and the Taoist foundation collapsed. From then on, it would be difficult to make an inch. If it was serious, the Taoist heart would collapse, the yuan god would collapse and the body would disappear. , it came to the end of life and death, so many great powers could only turn a deaf ear. Organize the road you originally understood.

Xuanwei's cultivation here is the highest-value person. Although the luck may not be as good as the six people in front of him, it is much better than the people in the second row, and there is a wordless book that constantly absorbs the inscriptions the manifestation of the voice of the road. Although he does not get much, the harvest is three points better than the six people in front. , which made Hongjun's ancestor above also slightly surprised.