Chapter 1617: This saint I Xiao Tian refused!

Qianyuan Mountain, Jinguangdong.

In the vast wild world, there are hundreds of millions of treasures in

Lingshan like this, and there are very few creatures staying here, and the

surrounding spiritual roots have long been harvested by the creatures who have

traveled for many years.

Outside the Golden Light Cave, Xiao Tian smiled and said to the Ziwa Xiaoli on

the side: "There are good things inside."

"Brother, let's break in." Xiao Li touched the purple gourd tattoo on his left

hand.

Their conversation from the outside world was magnified by the formation in

the cave, and Tai Yi, who was inexplicably anxious in the semi-retreat, had

round eyes and twitching corners of his mouth.

"What happened to the prehistoric creatures now! I don't know if this is a

cave mansion with a master! What's more, my barren little land is actually

here, it seems that these two guys will definitely not be too high in

cultivation."

Taiyi thought for a while, using his profound cultivation base to be a cannon

fodder in the prehistoric world, but there should be no problem in dealing

with the two outsiders who are not long-sighted.

boom!

The next moment, as the loud noise shook, some of the weak and small creatures

of Qian Yuanshan all panicked and fled around.

The formation of the stone gate of the cave erupted with a brilliant and

mysterious talisman light, and Taiyi's eyes shrank when he saw it.

"At this level of attack, I am afraid that the cultivation base is no less

than the poor Dao."

Taiyi was a little bit awkward at once, and gave up the idea of opening a

cave and going outside to find two people singled out.

"The Promise of Heaven and Earth! Golden Light Array of the Universe! The

Quartet Boundless Qi, come!"

Outside the cave, Xiao Tian understood the situation inside, and the corners

of his mouth curled up strangely.

"Brother, use your gourd."

"Oh." Xiao Li nodded obediently, and the purple gourd on his left hand

shimmered, and the entity appeared.

Xiao Li was about to pour mana into his companion innate spirit treasure

purple jade gourd.

The mysterious and extraordinary runes on the surface of the purple jade gourd

gleamed, exuding a simple and thick breath of space, the mouth of the bottle

was like an abyss black hole, and the spiral glistening light flashed.

In a short time, the formation light pattern on the stone gate of the cave

mansion in front of him was distorted and broken, and it was sucked into the

purple jade gourd, and the stone gate was absorbed into it.

Inside the cave, the young and graceful Taiyi real man looked astonished, and

his legs couldn't help shaking.

"Brother inside, pay the protection fee?"

Master Taiyi was furious upon hearing this.

"Pan Dao fights with you!"

The current real Taiyi is very poor, and he has a low-grade innate spirit

treasure in his hand.

The mana was poured in, and the dead Taiyi sacrificed the fire cloud ruler.

The temperature in the cave was hot and hot, the sound of dragons and

phoenixes echoed, and the entire Qianyuan Mountain began to vibrate.

"Suck." Xiao Tian said sharply to Xiao.

Ziwa nodded sternly, and sacrificed her companion spirit, purple jade gourd.

Taiyi quickly became distraught, desperate and indignant, "The Poor Lingbao!"

The Huoyun Ruler was completely absorbed by the devastating power, and Taiyi

was desperate.

"The poor will pay protection fees."

"Oh Huo, now, it's too late." Xiao Tian smirked.

Taiyi became angry and said, "Two fellow Taoists, it's really impossible. Let

this cave mansion be for you!"

"You don't want this cave mansion, I don't want it, so do it, you call me the

boss first."

Taiyi was silent for a second. Was it fatal or dignified?

Terrible!

"Boss!"

"Okay." Xiao Tian smiled and came to Taiyi's face, and a jade slip appeared in

his hand, which contained one of his improved eight miraculous skills, the

cultivation method of Tongtianlu.

"As the boss, you can't do without the meeting ceremony. It's for you. I hope

you will study and understand, and expand my territory in the future!"

Taiyi was stunned, his divine sense swept the contents of the jade slip, and

he was stunned.

This method called Tongtian Urn was far more mysterious than the Taiyi Golden

Light Art that he cultivated.

"Thank you, boss!" Taiyi smiled with joy.

"Boss, what should I call you? Besides, can I return my spirit treasure?"

Taiyi glanced at the impenetrable child Xiao Li pitifully.

"My real name is unknown to the world. Those who praise my real name should

see eternal life in reincarnation. If the relationship between you and me is

not so good, just call me the boss."

"Yes, boss!" Taiyi slandered inwardly: "Really the heifer was struck by

thunder, and his nose has lightning. Even the big man who claims to be the

ancestor of Dao dare not blow it like this."

"Boss, what do I need to do next?"

Xiao Tianxiao touched Taiyi's head and gave a look that you understand, making

Taiyi confused, very confused.

"Brother, get Shimen out and return it to this kid."

Xiao Li snorted.

Taiyi watched Shimen being vomited by Lingbao, and the boss and the unfamiliar

child left, feeling puzzled.

What's wrong with this one?

Taiyi looked at the jade slip in his hand. There is no problem with this

Tongtian Urn, right? Is it to practice or not to practice?

Leaving Qianyuan Mountain, Xiao Li stared at Xiao Tian suspiciously.

"Brother, why did we use him to break the spirit treasure? I think there are

some spirit fruits in the house, and there is a spirit fruit tree. Why didn't

that thing come together?"

Xiao Tian gave Xiao Li a touch to kill, and smiled: "That Taiyi has a deep

blessing, don't look at the low realm now, it is a cannon fodder in the world,

but the future can be expected. This time we will have cause and effect with

him. It will bring me something."

"Oh." Xiao Li was puzzled, but he didn't have the interest to think about it,

so he took out his hand to do it.

Xiao Tian knew that Taiyi would become a disciple of Yuanshi in the realm of a

saint in the future, and the twelve golden immortals of elucidating and

teaching in the future.

"Fuxi's innate Fuxi gossip method is not bad."

Time is long, three thousand years have passed, and the second sermon of Daozu

will be opened in Zixiao Palace.

During these years, Xiao Tian led Xiao Li on the wild land for a while, went

to the Nine Heavens, beat Emperor Jun, and the Eastern Emperor grabbed the

spirit fruit to make the raw materials for Xiao Li’s hands. The Jiufeng tribe

was involved in things and was caught by the ancestor Wuqi Qiangliang of Miao

Mei’s sacred realm, causing a earth-shattering battle...

Xiao Tian and Xiao Li broke through the names of Qitian Daojun and Evil Boy,

and they are famous among the strongest Lich clan in the world.

Thirty-three days away, somewhere in the chaos, inside Zixiao Palace.

Xiao Tian brought Xiao Li to come.

"Friend Xiao Tian."

Some of the guests from the Zixiao Palace greeted them one after another, and

some of them had very dark faces because they had been scorned in the past

three thousand years.

"Little brother, just find a place to stay. With so many big guys watching, no

one will bully you."

Xiao Li nodded obediently, but a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

The other Zixiao palace sects were shocked and looked at Xiao Li. Xiao Li’s

cultivation base was among the sects of the Zixiao Palace. Although it was

still insignificant, it was only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal,

but after all, he came with Xiao Tian and could have the strength to occupy A

member of the futon seat, that is not annoying.

As time went by, the big brothers from the wild, one after another, Sanqing,

Nuwa, Zhunti, and the guide arrived.

Xiao Tian glanced at his head and found that the unlucky ghost Hongyun had

arrived, he couldn't help but glanced at Zhen Yuanzi again, and found that the

two men's apparent brothers were finished. Obviously the last time he preached

in Zixiao Palace, Xiao Tian taught Zhen Yuanzi a lesson. , So that Zhen Yuanzi

had an idea, and alienated from Hongyun.

In Xiao Tian's eyes, Hong Yun was a dumbfounded and ignorant old man. He

believed that he was doing good deeds, but invisibly hurt and offended more

people. Such a person is very disgusting.

The sound of the Zixiao Palace was arrayed, and the three thousand avenues

spanned and turned into a sky bridge. The vigorous and vast coercion made

everyone present at the Zixiao Palace shocked.

Daozu seems to be stronger than three thousand years ago!

"This time, I will explain the way of saints to you!" Dao Zu Hongjun appeared.

Xiao Tiantian was taken aback, and this was the second preaching in the Zixiao

Palace. Why did he start the way of saints? Isn't this the script for the

third sermon at the Purple Heaven Palace?

What's the situation?

At this time Daozu Hongjun was also bitter. According to his script, the way

of a saint started with the third preaching. The three preaching can allow him

to absorb more of the fortune of the predominant power present to achieve his

way.

There is no free lunch in the world. Hongjun preached to the guests of the

Zixiao Palace. The tuition is naturally charged, but the method of collection

is very cryptic. No one knows except Xiao Tian.

"The good fortune jade disc has been thoroughly understood. In recent years,

this seat has made too fast progress. After this sermon, we can only start to

unfold the set up in advance, otherwise'it' will be detected." Dao Zu Hongjun

secretly said inwardly. .

"Excuse Dao Ancestor, what is the way of a saint?" Xiao Tian asked for advice

with a look that I didn't understand.

Knowing that Xiao Tianxiong, Nuwa with pen and ink, Fuxi was surprised.

Hongjun looked at Xiao Tian with deep meaning in his eyes, and said: "The way

of a saint is the way of the heavens and the earth, the three thousand

avenues, the way of all beings..."

"Unsanctified will eventually become ants!"

"Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, you three are transformed by the Pangu

Yuanshen. May I wish to be the disciples of this seat, and there should be

three of you in the holy place."

The guests of the Zixiao Palace were shocked, jealous and hated.

They now understand that the way of a saint is the level of Dao Zu Hongjun!

What a powerful level that is!

Sanqing did not hesitate at all, calling Hongjun Daozu his teacher.

I can't help but look red. He is barren in the West, and this holy position

must be won.

"Taozu, I am poor in the West. I am a big brother, for the vitality and

development of the West, I work hard, but I want one."

Kunpeng, Dijun, and Donghuang were disdainful and contemptuous of Zhunti's

miserable behavior.

Hongjun was expressionless, and glanced at Zhunti and Lulu and Nu Wa.

"You three, are you willing to be named disciples?"

Zhun Tixi smiled and said excitedly: "Thank you teacher!"

The guests of the Zixiao palace sigh, is this okay?

At this time, the keen-minded big guys discovered that six of the eight futons

had become the disciples of Daozu Hongjun, what about Hong Yun and Xiao Tian?

"Xiao Tian, would you like to be a true disciple?"

The guests of the Zixiao Palace were horrified!

Sanqing shocked!

Zhunti's face became stiff, and Sui Yin's expression became even more sad and

compassionate.

Nu Wa felt happy for Xiao Tian.

But at this moment, Xiao Tian had 10,000 MMP sentences in his heart to burst

out!

True disciple! This is obviously a level higher than that of the disciple who

enters the chamber. Doesn't this mean that he is used to hate him!

Xiao Tian was distressed.

"Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, can true disciples get the throne?"

"Natural." Hongjun expressionless.

"Taozu, that Xiao Mou refused."

All the guests of the Zixiao palace were shocked! Looking at Xiao Tian

incredulously.