Chapter 578: 3 Liquidate Dao Ancestor, 6 Saint Qi Zhutian! (on)

Everyone knows the primordial monks—Taozu, Hongjun, was originally the teacher of the Three Qings, and gained the Tao from the ancient times.
The Zixiao Palace preached three times to extradite the souls of the Primordial Spirit to the path of spiritual cultivation; after being sanctified, they used their own Harmony to supplement the deficiencies of the Heavenly Way and protect the Primordial Way to this day.
When the dragon and the phoenix first robbery, the ancestor Dao had also appeared to block the battle between the dragon and the phoenix because he did not gain the Tao.
Later, there was a war of Lich, Daozu appeared to stop it many times, restrained the second race, and saved the land of the prehistoric five continents.
Now, Sanqing was about to fight, and when the saint war was about to start, Dao Ancestor arrived as expected.
The Zixiao Palace was constantly changing its shape in the high sky, and a faint sound of music reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and a figure of a Taoist figure who was extremely tall and seemed quite ordinary, and that people would not look at it specially, appeared between the heaven and the earth.
He overlooked the world, with a touch of sadness and joy in his eyes;
He squeezed a willow leaf, the willow leaf lingered with endless vitality...
This is the manners of the Taoist ancestors, this is the existence above the so-called saints, and this is the will of heaven today.
Hongjun!
All the immortals bowed down, and the saint bowed his head.
But an abrupt voice suddenly sounded on the ground...
"Where is Tianhua? Where is Tianhua? Huang Tianhua!"
On the earth full of immortal corpses, Yang Jian looked around blankly, constantly searching for Huang Tianhua's figure.
If he hadn't just seen the three words Huang Tianhua when he was reviewing the name of the Fengshen List, he really didn't know this.
Behind Yang Jian, Nezha and Wei Hu bowed their heads.
Nezha's eyes were red, and he whispered, "Brother, Tianhua has..."
"when?"
"Brother has a headache..."
"Brother, Dao Zu, Dao Zu is on it." Wei Hu reminded in a low voice, Yang Jian grasped the long spear stained with blood and floating dust and was silent.
High in the sky, Dao Zu sighed softly, his eyes full of unbearable.
They all say that the way of heaven is ruthless, so it seems that the ancestor of the Tao is not completely in the way of heaven.
"The Great Tribulation of the Conferment of Gods is nearly full, and Dao Sect disciples don't have to add more deaths and injuries," Dao Zu said in a daze, "Tong Tian, ​​your mind is still such a reckless behavior. Although everything has a definite number, there are still variables beyond the definite number."
Yuanshi Tianzun made a Dao Yi, and said: "I would like to ask the teacher to observe clearly, if it weren't for Junior Brother Tongtian to set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation, why the Dao Sect is in the present situation."
"Humph!"
The Lord Tongtian snorted coldly, his eyes full of pride, holding the Qingping sword, standing next to the six soul flags, like an ancient building of wood, showing but not broken.
Laozi said: "I ask the teacher to make a decision on today's matter."
Dao Ancestor shook his head gently, "You are already the honor of saints. They are indeed friends of the poor Dao. You don't have to leave everything to the poor Dao's decision. What's more, the heavenly path follows the path. The poor Dao must not intervene too much or decide anything Tongtian, don't you take the sword?"
The Master Tongtian looked silent, and stood there with his head lowered, "Dare to ask the teacher, what about my disciples?"
"All spirits are born, they are born and they die. This is the way of Tao, of course."
Master Tongtian suddenly shouted: "Release Duobao and Yunxiao!"
Laozi avoided the gaze of the Master Tongtian, and remained silent.
Dao Ancestor sighed, with one hand, a mysterious light fell from the sky and covered the Master Tongtian.
The Master Tongtian just struck lightly, and Xuanguang broke directly.
"Teacher, I am not convinced!"
Yuanshi Tianzun scolded: "You don't even care about the teacher! Tongtian!"
The Master Tongtian clearly struggled in his eyes. Finally, he turned his head, as if he was reading the kindness that Dao Ancestor used to preach and solve puzzles and give the grand purple spirit.
Dao Ancestor said: "Your Sacred Heart is not quiet. This is a barrier to the great famine. Follow me back to Zixiao Palace and think about it behind closed doors. All the saints have been sanctified, and if the Three Realms are not in trouble, they shall not reappear in the world."
The two sages of the West said in unison: "Goodness."
Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun also nodded gently, accepting such a result; Nuwa also leaned slightly, not daring to disrespect Daozu.
Back in the preaching in the Zixiao Palace, Sanqingsuan was the direct disciple of Hongjun and the three saints in charge of Taoism.
After the Taoist ancestors united, the six sages became sacred one after another, and the Sanqing also spread the Taoism and Taoism all over the world. With the three preaching of the Zixiao Palace, the Taoism between heaven and earth is inextricably linked to Taoism. Link.
However, after the battle of the Conferred Gods, the three Taoist religions fought, only less than half of their strength was left.
Not to mention the Western Sect, who took the opportunity to secretly take advantage of the Dao Sect disciples, and said that today's Dao Sect is already badly damaged and its foundation is broken.
Since then, Western religion has been a great prosperous situation, and Daomen has become a check and balance of the existence of Western religion; with the blessing of heaven and the existence of enshrined gods, the prosperity of heaven is also a certainty.
Dao Ancestor sat in the air and waited quietly, waiting for Master Tongtian to follow him back to Zixiao Palace.
The disciples of the Dao Sect did not dare to answer, and the Wudang Madonna and the other disciples of Jiu Jiao were secretly sealed off by the master of the sky, and at this time they couldn't say anything.
It seems that they are afraid that they will collide with Daozu.
The above talked about major events in the world, but the Taoist disciples standing on the ground kept talking.
Madam Taiyi's expression was a bit cold, and he looked up at Dao Ancestor, somehow, as if a little angry.
The Great Master Xuandu and the real Jade Ding were still standing on the left. Xuandu was obviously the most relaxed person present, or rather loose in nature, constantly talking about ancient anecdotes.
The real Jade Ding stared at the Taoist ancestor in the sky, sometimes passing thoughts and yearnings.
It turned out to be a matter of enlightening Tao through the Taoist rhyme inadvertently revealed.
"Brother, don't be sad," Wei Hu comforted Yang Jian, "It's because you didn't take care of Tianhua, you can only say that your fate should be like this..."
"That kid is simply," Nezha curled his lips, "knowing that I can't follow my feet, I will go straight to the heaven to be a god."
Yang Jian sighed in shock, but still failed to protect Huang Tianhua.
No matter, there is a list of enshrined gods, at least it will not really die.
"Let's go back," Yang Jian whispered.
"Senior Brother, Dao Ancestor is on it, let's walk inappropriately."
Yang Jian only then remembered about Hongjun. He raised his head and looked into the air, frowning slightly.
The atmosphere, why is it a little weird?
Dao Ancestor waited on the cloud for a while, then said: "Tongtian, why not follow the poor Dao?"
"stop……"
Tongtian slowly closed his eyes, condensing the endless sword intent in his eyes, and the compelling edge around his body gradually calmed down.
This light sigh, as if the world is mourning for it...
Driving in the clouds, the Lord Tongtian flew slowly into the air. The slowness at this time seemed to be a thousand times of reluctance, and it seemed that there were all kinds of reluctance.
"If it's a matter of the poor, let's go."
Hongjun got up and said to Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi Tianzun. The two saints also returned the courtesy. It was the first time that Lao Tzu floated from the back of the blue bull, crouched and bowed to Hongjun.
Seeing that Hongjun was about to turn around and return to the Zixiao Palace, hiding between heaven and earth.
Most of the Dao Sect disciples breathed a sigh of relief, the real Taiyi snorted and looked towards the horizon.
He seems to be quite critical of Daozu.
The Taoist ancestor drives the cloud, wanting to take the Master Tongtian with the wind.
"Master, wait for Master!"
Great Master Xuandu suddenly shouted, "The disciple has something to ask! Please also ask Master to help me out!"
"Oh?" Hongjun chuckled, then turned around, looked at Xuandu, and said indifferently: "Your Master Sage Avenue is not under the Poor Dao, so why do you find me to solve my doubts?"
Xuandu put both hands in his sleeves, saluted Hongjun, and then said with a smile: "My teacher's way is the natural way, it is the Yin-Yang way, but not my way. What's more, I want to ask about it. I'm afraid that only the master can help the disciples."
As soon as these words came out, not only the sages looked at Xuandu, but the disciples of the Taoist sects also looked at the Great Master of Xuandu, a little unsure of what this meant.
Hongjun nodded slowly, and said seriously: "You should ask."
"Master also knows that my disciples have been guarding Xuandu City in recent years," Xuandu said with a light smile, "for this reason, I also changed the Dao's name."
Hongjun nodded lightly, and there was always a smile on the face that perfectly portrayed the bones of Qingfeng Dao, and he was quite patient with Xuandu, an apprentice.
"Master, it's no wonder that this disciple is happy, not happy, quiet, I just wander in Xuandu City when I have nothing to do," Great Master Xuandu looked at Hongjun with a little curiosity in his eyes, "One day, I met a remnant soul, and the remnant soul repeated a sentence. It was this sentence that made me feel suspicious, so that I couldn't sleep at night and people lost a lot of weight."
Hongjun calmly asked, "What kind of language?"
"Ha," Xuan Du shook his head, "The remnant soul said, cough... Qianhong, where have you been, why did you leave the poor road behind?"
The breath around Hongjun's body was slightly turbulent, and behind Hongjun, the Master Tongtian had put away his original helpless face, and a little sword intent appeared in his eyes again.
Only the meaning of the sword is not revealed.
"The secrets of the innate are hidden in the city of Xuandu, and most of the words spoken by the remnant soul are meaningless~EbookFREE.me~ Hongjun said indifferently, "You don't have to take it to heart. "
"I don't want to take it seriously, but Master," Xuandu looked up at Hongjun, "I am curious, and I am very interested in the secrets of Xuandu City. I suddenly heard a name. Can't help but pursue it."
Hongjun was silent, looking at Xuandu quietly.
And the six saints between heaven and earth have no idea when they started to move closer to this place.
Xuandu said again: "This investigation really surprised me. Qian Hong and the remnant souls I first encountered were both saints in the Taisu realm!"
Xuandu's words began to speed up: "The Taisu Realm was in a catastrophe that year, and the two saints were heavily wounded and hid under the restraint of the tomb, but unfortunately they were still found by powerful enemies."
"The remnant soul fell, but Qianhong survived. Listening to the old remnant soul said that Qianhong was willing to take refuge in the powerful enemy who destroyed the Taisu realm and became their...a dog."
Hongjun narrowed his eyes lightly, scanned all over the horizon, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Congenital secrets may be biased, and I have heard of this as a teacher."
"Master, can you listen to me to finish talking?"
Xuan Du chuckled lightly, and the world suddenly darkened.
A piece of Tai Chi picture slowly opened, actually wrapped the Zixiao Palace directly, and pushed it to some place.
"You can't finish listening to the story, Master, you seem to have trouble walking."
Xuan Du shook his head and said something, stepping forward.
Several figures flew from below, and the real people of Xuandu, Guangchengzi, and Yuding faintly sealed the universe under Dao Ancestor.
The six saints occupy all sides except for the leader of Tongtian.
The dignified ancestor, Hong Jun, who fits in with the way of heaven, was so surrounded.
And the Master Tongtian standing behind Hongjun is like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed, with the tip of the sword touching Hongjun's back, making Hongjun unable to move!