"The second sermon was finished more than 10,000 years ago, but as for the third sermon?"

Hearing Dongfang Yu's words, Houtu pondered slightly for a moment, and then immediately spoke: "It seems that there are only a few years left."

"Only a few years? That's not bad", hearing this, Dongfang Yu nodded, his face a little happy.

Don't say that in just a few years, even if it is decades, or even hundreds of years, Dongfang Yu is willing to wait.

After all, Hongjun preached, and it was the method of the third sanctification, which could not be heard at any time, and it was also the one that Dongfang Yu needed very much now.

Dongfang Yu cared about the third sermon, and Houtu didn't think it was strange, after all, it had already missed once.

The teacher preached, to be honest, Hou Tu felt that the higher the cultivation, the more places he could understand, and Dongfang Yu should be the first person under the sage, he should be able to comprehend more.

Unlike himself, among the seven personal disciples, it seems that he is the only one at the bottom, and he can't even compare to many other ordinary listeners.

Although Houtu's character has matured a lot, and he has long since lost the jump of the young girl before, but after all, he has the least comprehension among several personal disciples, but this position was still given to him by Brother Dongfang Yu, Houtu not only felt that he was useless, but even felt that he had failed Brother Dongfang Yu's expectations, and his expression was gloomy.

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble? ”。

Dongfang Yu naturally also noticed that there was something wrong with Houtu's face, and immediately opened his mouth to ask Houtu.

"No, I'm fine", listening to Dongfang Yu's words, Houtu said with a smile on his face, and said to Dongfang Yu with a slight smile.

Regarding his own situation, Houtu has understood the problem for so many years, and Dongfang Yu can't help him.

It should even be said that no one in this world can help themselves.

After the great god of Pangu opened the world, he incarnated all things, the true spirit was divided into three and turned into three Qings, and the essence and blood in his body turned into twelve ancestors.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the ancestral witch is, there is also one of the biggest drawbacks, that is, there is no primordial god, and even he will never be able to cultivate the primordial god.

The Yuan Shen, no matter for any cultivator, is the most important thing, and the comprehension of the Tao also needs to be pinned on the Yuan Shen.

However, the Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, so naturally, the comprehension of Hongjun's preaching is very small.

Over the years, Houtu has also been trying to cultivate the Yuan Shen all the time, but until now, there has been no progress.

As Hongjun's personal disciple, Houtu naturally asked Hongjun about this question, but even if he was a saint, Hongjun was helpless about it.

Naturally, Houtu will not tell Dongfang Yu about such distress, after all, even the saint Hongjun has no choice, and telling him to listen to it is just to add to the troubles.

Well, since Houtu doesn't talk about it, Dongfang Yu naturally won't ask any more, no matter what, more than 20,000 years have passed, and Dongfang Yu is still quite satisfied with Houtu's cultivation.

From the point of view of energy value, the energy value of Houtu has also reached the level of about 180,000, which is no worse than Dijiang, the head of the twelve ancestors.

Dongfang Yu and Houtu were here, and they didn't talk for a long time, and soon, several other ancestors of the demon clan got the news of Dongfang Yu's appearance, and naturally quickly rushed back to the Pangu Palace.

The twelve ancestors and witches gathered, coupled with the presence of Dongfang Yu, everyone gathered together in the Pangu Palace, which was naturally very lively.

During the meeting, Di Jiang also inquired about the movements of the demon clan.

"I've really had a big deal lately."

Zhu Rong, the red-haired fire god, opened his mouth when he heard this, and told the demon master Kunpeng in detail about the plot to hold Guangchengzi hostage and want to take the Qingping Sword from the hands of the Primordial Tianzun.

"Now, Sanqingzheng can't get off the stage, the dignified saint disciple was humiliated, and let the demon clan apologize, but the guy of the demon clan is arrogant, where is he willing to comply? The entire flood wilderness is now staring at this matter to see the excitement", in the end, the fire god Zhu Rong smiled, completely with the attitude of a dead friend and not a dead poor man.

Whether it is the demon clan or the Sanqing, they have nothing to do with the Wu clan, and the Wu clan is of course happy to watch the show.

"Saint disciple, how can you be humiliated? I think Taiyi and Di Jun are really too arrogant, if they attract the saint to make a move, won't his demon clan be wiped out? ”。

Regarding such a situation, Di Jiang shook his head and said, feeling that the demon clan was acting too much.

Even if the power of the Wu Clan is not weaker than that of the Demon Clan, they don't dare to act to such a point.

"As far as I can see, the teacher regards all beings in the world as equal, and the three senior brothers fight with the demon clan, as long as the lives of the three senior brothers are not harmed, I don't think the teacher will make a move", hearing this, Houtu next to him shook his head.

"If this is the case, Sanqing has suffered a big loss under the hands of the demon clan, wouldn't he lose the face of the saint?" , Listening to Houtu's inference, the candle Jiuyin next to them looked at each other and said in surprise.

Don't? Is it true that the saint has no desires and desires, and he doesn't even value his own face?

"The saint, high up, transcendent and extraordinary, and there is only one person between heaven and earth, how can his face be lost by others?" , It's just that at this time, Dongfang Yu next to him spoke, shook his head and said.

"Well, that's true", Dongfang Yu's words made several ancestors ponder for a moment, but nodded approvingly.

After all, there is only this saint in the world, no matter what, I believe that no one dares to disobey the majesty of the saint, even if they are embarrassed again, no one dares to underestimate the saint Hongjun, unless, there can be a second saint in the world to fight against him.

In fact, for this situation, Dongfang Yu also secretly sneered in his heart.

The current situation, Dongfang Yu's heart is the same as Mingjing, at this time, the demon clan is strong, and it is indeed invincible, but there is a good saying, prosperity and decline, not to mention the future Lich Tribulation, even if there is not, then Sanqing is also a saint of heaven.

At this time, the demon clan wants to step on the name of the saint disciple of Sanqing to build momentum, in a vain attempt to surpass the Wu clan, and then unify the flood and famine, once the Sanqing is sanctified in the future, today's account, the demon clan will have to pay it back sooner or later.

In any case, this matter can now be said to be a major event in the Honghuang Continent, and the powerful demon clan wants to use the name of the saint's disciple as a stepping stone to raise the momentum of the demon clan, and also wants to see the saint's attitude towards these disciples.

And the other desolate clans naturally want to see what kind of solution it will be to fight between the most powerful demon clan and the saint disciples of the respected status.

The days passed day by day, and about this matter, it was rapidly fermenting, and naturally, the eyes of the entire flood also fell on Sanqing's body to see how they decided.

On this day, among the three Qingguan, Lao Tzu, the Primordial Heavenly Clan and Tongtian Pouring all gathered together with solemn faces.

"Unconsciously, the situation has evolved to this point, and the entire Flood Desolate Continent is waiting to see our actions, if we shrink back and don't make a move, how can we have the face to gain a foothold in the Flood Desolate Continent in the future?"

The character of the Tongtian Sect Master is relatively hot, and he is furious about the current situation, and he can't wait to kill the demon clan in the heavenly court immediately.

Looking at the thunderous appearance of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable was a little moved in his heart, he completely treated his own affairs as if they were his own.

"Third brother, the demon clan is powerful, and this matter needs to be considered in the long run......", hearing this, Lao Tzu shook his head.

In this situation, of course, Lao Tzu also understands the seriousness of the situation, but the power of the demon clan is indeed not something that the current Sanqing can resist.

"Could it be? Is that all there is to it? As the three disciples of the teacher, we are afraid of the head and tail, don't we lose the face of the teacher, how do you think the teacher will feel? The Tongtian Sect Master looked indignant and shouted.

Indeed, there are seven disciples under the sage seat, but Sanqing is the senior brother of the other four.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Hearing the words of the Tongtian Sect Master, Lao Tzu and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable were both moved.

Lao Tzu bowed his head slightly, and said: "What the third brother said is indeed reasonable, if we are really afraid of the momentum of the demon clan and grit our teeth and be humiliated, wouldn't it be insulting the teacher's holy name?" ”。

"What's more, the reason why this news has spread all over the Flood Desolate Continent is that there must be a demon clan instigating it secretly, and it is humiliating to shrink into a turtle, and if it is a fight, it is also humiliating, in this case, why not resist and fight?" , Primordial Tianzun's face also had an angry face, and he opened his mouth to put forward his opinion.

As the top powerhouse of the Flood Wilderness and a disciple of a saint, when did he suffer such humiliation?

"Okay, what the second brother said is very much in line with me, today we will kill the Lingxiao Treasure Hall together in Sanqing!?" , Hearing that the second brother had already nodded, the Tongtian Sect Master's eyes lit up, and he looked impatient.

"No!" , It's just that Lao Tzu hurriedly shook his head at this time.

"Big brother, do we really want to shrink up?" When the Tongtian Sect Master heard Lao Tzu's objection, he immediately became anxious.

"This can't be done", hearing this, Lao Tzu shook his head and said: "It is naturally necessary to resist, but how to make a move is particular."

"Big brother, how can there be so many twists and turns, we ......", the Tongtian Sect Master shook his head at Lao Tzu's appetizing words.

"Okay, third brother, listen to the eldest brother."

Relatively speaking, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable was still a little calmer than the Tongtian Sect Master, stopped his words, and immediately asked Lao Tzu to explain his words clearly.

"You all know that although this matter is just a competition for a treasure on the surface, but in fact, it is a dispute between the demon clan and the saint disciples, you and I understand, and of course others also understand", with a wise light in his eyes, Lao Tzu opened his mouth to analyze.

"Well, that's good", hearing this, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable nodded, and the Tongtian Sect Master could only nod in acknowledgement.

"In this case, when we fight with the demon clan, it is naturally not a private fight, but a fight as a saint disciple, so the saint disciples in the world are not just the three of us? For the sake of Lao Tzu's holy name, can other junior brothers and sisters stand idly by? With a smile on his face, Lao Tzu asked.

"Oh?" , These words, even the most upright Tongtian Sect Master understood it, and naturally, the eyes of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable also lit up.