Chapter 783: Zixiao Palace, the only saint
After Jiang Ziya roughly determined the remaining people who were temporarily acting as gods, Zixiao Tianzun directly instructed him, Yang Jian and the others: "Okay, the gods have been decided, Ziya, you take the god list." www.biquge.info Yang Jian, Yang Jian, and other junior disciples, if you want to, you can go to Zixiao Palace with me to listen to the sermon. ”
"Go to Zixiao Palace to listen?" Jiang Ziya's eyes lit up, and Yang Jian and the others couldn't help but be a little surprised and excited.
Because Yang Jian and Yang Jiao were the few who had reached the Golden Immortal cultivation, they had also been notified by Li Xiaofeng Heavenly Dao, so they knew that the Great Immortal had become holy and wanted to preach in Zixiao Palace. This matter is not a secret, Yang Jian and Yang Jiao brothers also told everyone. For example, Huang Tianyun and others had not reached the level of the Golden Immortal, but they were full of regrets! How could they not be surprised to hear that this Zixiao Heavenly Venerable was willing to take them to Zixiao Palace in person?
After a while, all the cultivators among the people, even Huang Feihu, the founding martial king, sent a resignation to the martial king Ji, and followed Zixiao Tianzun out of the Fengshen Platform together, and went straight to the Chaos Origin Space above the Nine Heavens.
When Zixiao Tianzun came to Zixiao Palace with a group of people, it was already bustling with people, and many people came. Everyone looked for their own positions according to the level of cultivation, and when they saw the Xiaoyao Daxian sitting on the purple cloud bed, they couldn't help but be able to resist the sound transmission in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing.
In the entire Zixiao Palace, there are a lot of people, but because of Li Xiaofeng's majesty, no one dares to make a loud noise, and they basically communicate through sound transmission. Didn't you look at the quasi-saint powers sitting in front of you, all of them were all old gods, and they seemed to be very honest when they were silent?
They seemed to be honest and silent, and some even closed their eyes as if they were asleep, but in fact, those quasi-saint powers were also talking about each other's divine consciousness.
Among them, even if the Queen Mother of the West, Yunxiao, Qingqiu Fairy, Kunpeng, etc. were very familiar with Li Xiaofeng, at this moment, they were sitting cross-legged on the purple cloud bed not far in front of them, even though they had a lot of questions and things to say in their hearts, they didn't dare to easily disturb them.
Time passed slowly, and the people in Zixiao Palace gathered more and more, and before they knew it, ten days had passed.
Finally, Li Xiaofeng, who was sitting on the purple cloud bed, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze swept over the people in the vast hall, and the invisible saint aura spread, and some of the moments when his cultivation was weak or his Dao heart was poor, he couldn't help but tremble.
Li Xiaofeng's gaze paused in a position at the front of the side, and the people sitting there were all illusory, like energy bodies, all of them were the eight Zhou Tian gods who had just been canonized. In front of them and beside them, there were Jiang Ziya, Yang Jian and other people brought by Zixiao Tianzun.
Immediately after, Li Xiaofeng looked at all the quasi-saint powers in the flood wilderness such as the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Styx, and Kunpeng in the front row, even including Zixiao Tianzun.
After glancing at it, Li Xiaofeng, who was slightly silent, slowly spoke: "Everyone, most of you must already know that a great change has occurred in the flood wilderness. Including Hongjun Daozu, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tongtian, as well as the Western Zhun Ti and the two saints of Jieyin all fell. Even Nuwa Niangniang has fallen from the position of a saint, and now she has traveled to the Three Realms of the Flood and Wilderness to regain the Holy Dao. ”
"In other words, now in the entire flood wilderness, there is only one saint in my free immortal," Li Xiaofeng continued to speak, causing the immortals whose expressions changed to be in an uproar.
After a pause, Li Xiaofeng continued: "I know that you have a lot of doubts. There are some things I can tell you, but there are some things that you don't need to know. I can tell you that Hongjun Dao Ancestor has truly fallen. Heaven and earth were sad before, because of his fall. This is our great loss and regret in the flood famine, you must remember that Hongjun Daozu left us forever for the sake of the entire flood famine. The Three Qing Dynasty and the Two Sages of the West also sacrificed for the sake of the famine. However, they are not really falling, and it is still possible to come back. However, it was much more difficult for them to return again and regain their original saint strength. ”
"You don't have to know why. You just need to know that Nuwa Niangniang and I, we will work together to get them back as much as possible. What you should understand more is that the flood is facing a great crisis, which may come in thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years or millions of years. Our desolation is too weak, and what you have to do is to work hard to cultivate. In this process, Nuwa Niangniang and I will do our best to guide and teach you. We hope that more quasi-saints will be born among you, and even a few saints will be born," Li Xiaofeng continued.
After Li Xiaofeng finished saying this, everyone looked shocked at first, and then couldn't help but look excited, and their eyes were burning and shining. Who wouldn't want to become a quasi-saint and become a saint? They don't understand, they don't know what crises and calamities are, but they understand that it is undoubtedly the most correct thing to improve their cultivation strength.
"Daxian, can my teacher really come back?" Guang Chengzi, who was also in a relatively high position, couldn't help but look at Li Xiaofeng with some excitement and asked in anticipation.
Glancing at him, Li Xiaofeng, who sighed secretly in his heart, was slightly silent before saying, "I can't promise you, I can only say that there is hope." Guangchengzi, I can assure you that Nuwa Niangniang and I, we will do our best to help Yuan Shi come back. ”
"Daxian, what about my teacher, can he come back?"
Medicine Buddha also hurriedly asked, "And I, the two teachers of the Western Introduction, Daxian, they..."
"Okay, you don't have to ask more about the Three Qings and the Two Sages of the West. I can't give you an accurate answer now, and all we can do is wait, waiting for the opportunity for their rebirth to come," Li Xiaofeng, who waved his hand and shook his head lightly, turned around and said, "Everyone, I asked you to come and wait, it's for preaching." Let's get down to business and talk about cultivation. ”
As soon as he heard Li Xiaofeng say this, there was a Da Luo Jin Immortal who couldn't help but ask carefully: "Great Immortal, it is normal for some quasi-saints to be born in this flood wilderness, but you said that you want to give birth to a few more saints in the flood wilderness." Could it be that the five saints of the Sanqing Dynasty fell and left behind the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
As soon as that Da Luo Jin Immortal asked this, the other monks couldn't help but start a chatter.
"Idiot!" Kunpeng couldn't help but sneer coldly, and the other quasi-saints who knew a little bit about the origin of Hongmeng's purple qi couldn't help but shake their heads secretly. That Da Luo Jin Immortal asked such a question, obviously he didn't know the reason for this, after all, some of the quasi-saint powers in the Hongmeng Purple Qi Flood Desolation were only a superficial understanding.
However, to the surprise of the quasi-saints, Li Xiaofeng looked at the Da Luo Jin Immortal with a faint smile and said, "Whoever can become a quasi-saint of the three corpses, I can give him the foundation of sanctification, Hongmeng purple qi, and give him the opportunity to become holy." ”
When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at the Styx Ancestor and Kunpeng with jealousy or envy.
"Styx, Kunpeng, do you two want Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Li Xiaofeng asked meaningfully as he looked at Styx Ancestor and Kunpeng with a smile.
The two people sitting next to each other were stunned, and subconsciously glanced at each other, and the Styx Ancestor was the first to smile at Li Xiaofeng and said respectfully: "Great Immortal said that he laughed, how can such a precious treasure as Hongmeng Purple Qi be given so easily?"
"Yes, big brother, this Hongmeng purple qi is in your hands, and you naturally have the final say on who you want to give it to," Kunpeng also said.
Seeing that Styx and Kunpeng actually said this, everyone couldn't help but be slightly surprised and suspicious.
The Fuxian Zhenren under the Yuxu Sect couldn't help but speak: "Great Immortal, the Hongmeng purple qi left by my teacher Yuan Shi Tianzun should belong to my Yuxu lineage, right?"
"Huh?" Li Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, glanced at Fuxian, and then asked Yuding Zhenren: "Yuding, what's the matter? Didn't you tell Yuxu's subordinates about Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
Slightly stunned, he glanced at the Yuding Zhenren of Fuxian Zhenren, and when he heard Li Xiaofeng's transmission, he also hurriedly responded: "Teacher, the disciple didn't say much to the brothers about Hongmeng Ziqi. ”
"Fuxian, even if I give you Hongmeng Purple Qi, can you use it? When you become a quasi-saint of the three corpses, come to me and ask me for Hongmeng Purple Qi again!" Li Xiaofeng, who shook his head and smiled, didn't care about Fuxian's flushed face, and turned to say: "Hongmeng Purple Qi can indeed help people become holy, which is a good thing." However, I can also honestly tell you that I didn't use Hongmeng Purple Qi, and although I had been cultivating for a longer time than Sanqing They, I was still holy, didn't I? ”
Hearing Li Xiaofeng's words, everyone was in an uproar again, and many people were excited and surprised with shining eyes.
However, Styx and Kunpeng looked at each other and smiled bitterly, only when they reached their level and beheaded the three corpses were only one step away from the realm of saints, they would understand how difficult it was to cross a step like a moat.