Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 253 Silkworm Cry (seeking monthly subscription ticket)

Proud, disdainful!
When Tong Tian's figure disappeared before Tang Gu, Tai Yi was deeply impressed by that parting glance.

It's like saying everything, and it's like saying nothing.

"But what does that have to do with me?"

After a while, Tai Yi slowly closed his eyes, turning a blind eye to the vibration of the sky.

Perhaps, for the creatures in the prehistoric world at this moment, the detachment of a saint is extremely important.

However, from Tai Yi's point of view, even if he doesn't go, he already knows the scene of Babel's detachment.

That being the case, why go.

"There is one less person in this prehistoric world, where is the one who can rival my way?"

A sigh, how helpless.

When Di Jun came, he saw that Tai Yi had completely fallen into retreat, obviously he had no thought of going out.

"It seems that I was stimulated, so that's fine."

Looking at Tai Yi's flickering figure, Di Jun was deeply relieved.

In his mind, it must be the sanctification of Tongtian, which deeply stimulated Taiyi, who has always been fighting against him.

"If you have seen the sky beyond the sky, you should be able to improve its arrogant temperament."

Thinking like this, Di Jun's body moved and rushed into the chaos.

Chaos is vast and boundless.

But today, in this place that should have been extinct, one figure after another appeared.

Compared with the tens of thousands of Kaitian Daluos in the past, the number of Kaitian Daluos who came to the chaos this time has already approached the number of one hundred thousand.

In this situation, even Kunpeng, who was one of the three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao Palace in the past, couldn't help but sigh.

Although, most of the extra tens of thousands of open heavens were created by relying on innate spiritual treasures.

Even, most of the so-called Kaitian Daluo have not even stepped out of their own world, and they are not qualified to be compared with him at all.

However, they are in the same realm.

With such a huge number, even Kunpeng had to weigh it in his heart.

"Once Tongtian transcends heaven and earth, Sanqing will be reunited."

Looking at the figure in the blue Taoist robe in the vastness, the moment Kunpeng withdrew his gaze, there was a hint of complexity in his complexion.

"Today is a grand occasion for Fellow Daoists Tongtian to transcend heaven and earth, so you don't have to feel sad.

Compared with those creatures affected by the disaster, we still have enough time. "

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile on his face.

Before that, he had also felt anxious.

However, when Hongyun, a wanderer from Honghuang Street, casually wandered around outside and broke through his cultivation base, Zhen Yuanzi realized.

The saints of the prehistoric world are the true saints of Hunyuan who have truly transcended the world and proved the Hunyuan, not the saints of the way of heaven who are located under the sky in the mouth of the Taoist ancestors in the past.

Since there is no quota limit, and he has the Wameng Ziqi bestowed by the sage Nuwa in his hand, why should he be in a hurry.

Hearing the sage's preaching several times has already made Zhen Yuanzi understand a fact.

When you have accumulated enough, even just a casual word or a flower that can be seen everywhere, you can have an epiphany in your heart.

"Having said that, just"

Kunpeng didn't say the rest, but there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

In this world, who else remembers that he, Kunpeng, is the Great Sage of Beiming who overwhelms the Dragon Clan, and is the fourth person in front of the Taoist Patriarch.

"here we go."

At this moment, a solemn voice came from Zhen Yuanzi who was at the side.

At the same time, in the chaos, he saw Tongtian's right hand forming a sword with two fingers, and the sword cut through the chaos.

"That's it."

A moment later, with Tongtian proving the Tao and becoming holy, the Gate of the Supreme Purity opened in the chaos, and Kunpeng flew over with a calm expression.

In this world, the sanctification of people has happened five times, counting this time, it is the second and sixth time.

At first glance, it was shocking, and there were countless longings and longings in my heart.

However, for veteran Kaitian Daluos like Kunpeng, they already know the method of sanctification.

It's just that, knowing it clearly, it is impossible to do it.

Therefore, the mood of going to Shangqing Tiandi at this time is actually not very happy.

Even, if it hadn't been for the preaching of the prehistoric world after being sanctified, it has become an unspoken rule, and Kunpeng would have left straight away now.

"After all, the identity has changed, and I took the liberty to leave. If I am intercepted or questioned, I will lose my face."

After finding a seat and sitting down, Kunpeng immediately closed his eyes, seemingly looking forward to it, but actually...
Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi at the side didn't say much, just a few friends who were familiar with him in the past, after meeting together, they waited quietly.

Thousands of years later, Mount Sumeru.

"Squeak."

The sky is clear and bright, and in the hot summer, there is a burst of crisp chirping from time to time, wrapped in the breeze, bringing a bit of heat.

"Junior brother, have you gained anything after hearing the truth?"

Seeing Zhunti walking out of the void, Jieyin asked calmly.

"Senior brother has never asked about this matter in the past. Could it be that he encountered some intractable disease?"

Seeing Baoxiang's solemn reception, Zhunti smiled slightly, came to sit down and asked.

Zhun Ti knew very well what kind of personality his senior brother had.

If not, when encountering an unsolvable matter, you will definitely not ask such a question, but will firmly keep silent and choose to bear it alone.

Not to mention, as soon as he came back, he was asked about the progress of his cultivation.

"Amitabha. Sure enough, I can't hide it from my junior brother."

Facing Zhunti's gaze, he clasped his hands together and whispered a Buddhist gatha, and there was an extra solemnity in his gaze.

"Since Junior Brother can see me like a mirror, maybe from this Mount Sumeru, I can see what is different from the past?"

His junior brother detected the urging in his heart at a glance, and he didn't pay too much attention to the reception, but said lightly.

"See what's different from before?"

Looking away from Jieying, Zhunti was in deep thought, and looked at Mount Sumeru, which was illuminated by the Buddha's light at the moment.

A green grass, a bright white flower, stones all over the mountains, and even the Buddha's light, the mountains are full of greenery that cannot be concealed.
and many more!

In an instant, everything about Mount Sumeru appeared in Zhunti's eyes, and appeared in his soul.

"It seems that there is no difference."

As soon as this question arose in Fang Zhunti's mind, it was completely dismissed.

If so, there is really no problem, his senior brother will not suddenly appear and have such a conversation with him.

"Just, what exactly?"

Zhunti's brows suddenly frowned when he saw the reception who did not show any protection or cover.

At this time, on the sky, the blue clouds moved away, the hot sun shone, and sparkling white light shone among the verdant forests.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, a silkworm cry sounded at this moment.

(End of this chapter)