Chapter 1295 Master, Where Is My Purple Energy?

Xin Han revived Liang Ziweng, but after he left the customs, he saw two identical iron fans. When they greeted him with blessings and called him a gentleman, he didn't react for a while, but he smiled pleasantly after a while: "Iron Fan, you killed the corpse successfully!"

Iron Fan smiled and nodded, Xin Han was happy, rolled his eyes, and immediately approached her with a smirk and whispered something in her ear, and the two Iron Fans blushed with shame, and ran away .

However, Xin Han got his wish at night, and the next day, he was accused by all his wives of being a licentious and immoral 'faint lord'!

Xin Han looked over one by one indifferently, and said with a smile: "You are a fool, right? When you chop up the corpses, there will be more nasty ones!"

After leaving the customs, Xin Han became leisurely. Apart from instructing his wives and a few disciples to practice, he went to play chess and fish with those masters to understand nature.

Sanxiao's talent really amazed everyone. Xin Han gave a few words of advice, so he didn't need to care about it deliberately. Their cultivation base was advancing rapidly, but there was no problem of unstable foundation, which made others envious for a while.

After a few years of leisure, suddenly one day in the chaos outside the prehistoric world, the bell sounded again. It was the bell of Taoist ancestor's last sermon.

Xin Han knew that the sermon this time had special meaning and was especially important to all the prehistoric powers who listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, because this time Hongjun Daozu had already begun to fit the Tao with his body, and at the same time distributed the Hongmeng Ziqi, that is, To be holy.

Carrying the iron fan, they still appeared directly in front of the Zixiao Palace. Haotian and Yaochi had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw Xin Han and his wife, they called them senior brothers and sisters.

Looking at Xin Han's expression at this time, Haotian no longer had the look of fear before, but was a little complacent.

Xin Han could tell at a glance that this kid had successfully beheaded the corpse, and that his mana was not inferior to his own. No wonder he dared to fight with him. It turned out that his strength had greatly increased.

He sneered, didn't speak, took the iron fan, accompanied by Yao Chi, and went straight to Zixiao Palace.

While walking in Yaochi, she sent a voice transmission to him with spiritual thoughts, telling him to be careful of Haotian, because the other party told Yaochi that he wanted to take revenge for being humiliated in the past.

Xin Han curled his lips, what he said was like killing him.

He also sent voice transmission back to reassure Yaochi that no matter what, he is definitely not the one who suffers.

Xin Han really felt sorry for Yaochi for a while, for such a good girl should spend countless years with someone she doesn't like, it's really hard life.

Thinking of this, Xin Han seemed to be adding to Haotian's obstacles, and immediately sent a voice transmission: "Junior Sister, pay attention to yourself, I see that you and Haotian were born in chaos together, and I am afraid that there is a relationship between husband and wife. Make plans early!"

Yao Chi paused, then nodded slightly, and then sent Xin Han and Iron Fan into the palace as if nothing had happened, and then confessed.

Not long after Xin Han and Tie Shan sat down, San Qing walked in, and they greeted each other.

But after a while, Nuwa Fuxi also came in, first greeted Sanqing, then chatted with Tie Fan, but pretended not to see Xin Han.

However, Xin Han closed his eyes as soon as the siblings came in, and put on a fuzzy look, which made Nuwa snort coldly when he saw it.

But it didn't take long for Xin Han to pose like this, he opened his eyes and stood up with a smile, and said to Zhen Yuanzi who just came in, "Congratulations to Brother Zhen Yuan, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but you have successfully beheaded the corpse!"

In fact, he had already seen it clearly, not only Zhen Yuanzi, but even he could not see clearly the strength of the Sanqing who came in before. He had a guess, could it be that the Sanqing had already beheaded two corpses!

As for Nuwa and Fuxi, it's not unusual for them to be beheaded.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled all over his face, and said: "Compared to fellow Taoist, you succeeded in beheading the corpse a thousand years ago, so what should I congratulate!" After he finished speaking, he transmitted his spiritual thoughts to Xin Han, saying that Hongyun listened to him and hid Going back to Huoyun Palace, Xin Han nodded and said that Hongyun had escaped a catastrophe if he didn't come.

When Donghuang and Dijun came in, Xin Han saw that they were also in the state of beheading a corpse, and they both glared at him,

The two sides have already torn their skins apart, and they have no intention of pretending to be a snake.

Xin Han gestured with a middle finger: "Look at your uncle!"

Although the two demon emperors didn't know what he meant and what the gesture meant, they also knew that it was definitely not a good meaning. They both snorted coldly and turned their heads away, too lazy to look at him. When they scolded each other, the thief had no shame at all, but he lost his face as the Heavenly Emperor and Demon Emperor.

When Zhunti and Pickup arrived, Xin Han was taken aback. These two Western "trash pickers" seemed to have killed the two corpses, because when he looked at them, the feeling was almost the same as that of Sanqing. .

As for why Xin Han said that these two future Western leaders are "picking up trash", it is because he heard that Zhunti and Jieying were hunting for treasures in the prehistoric world. And regardless of the level of the treasure, everything is needed, so he was given such a nickname.

As for the witch clan, only the Houtu ancestor witch came, and no trace of other ancestor witches was seen.

When the time came, the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed, and Hongjun appeared on the cloud platform again. This time he gave people a different feeling from the previous two, and made people feel a kind of illusory meaning.

It seems that it may fly away at any time, or blur into this chaos.

"Meet the teacher!" Everyone saluted at the same time.

Hongjun nodded, didn't say much, just waved his hands to signal everyone to sit down, and then started talking directly.

This time the sermon was different from the past, the things that Daozu said were all mysterious and obscure things, and the faces of the three people who were present showed smiles of comprehension of the magic law, which showed that they had the deepest and the most comprehension.

Then came Xin Han, who only comprehended 50% of it, and his super thinking couldn't do anything about the rest, even if he wanted to write it down.

Nuwa, Zhunti, and Jieying behind them had joyful and sad faces on their faces, obviously there were many things they didn't understand.

As for after them, Zhen Yuanzi comprehended the most, and the rest of them felt agitated and wanted to vomit, but in the end they really couldn't remember anything at all.

Unknowingly, after three thousand years or so, after a bell rang, the seven people on the futon woke up from their meditation.

Hongjun glanced at the many powerful people under the cloud platform, and said calmly: "I have a fragment of the jade plate of good fortune. I will teach and enlighten all living beings and preach to all living beings three times. Now the number of nine thousand is full, and I will not give lectures in the future."

Sanqing hurriedly bowed: "Teacher, please be merciful to the common people, continue to preach, please continue to preach, teacher!"

Although Xin Han knew that Hongjun could not change his mind, he quickly followed suit, and so did the others.

Hongjun said softly: "I will use my body to conform to the way of heaven, and find a chance of life for all living beings. So far, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not Hongjun, and will no longer be mixed!"

Daoist Hongjun has already made a decision to follow the Tao with his body.

"Teacher, think twice!" It was Sanqing who shouted first, but there was not much tension in their eyes, but they seemed to be relieved.

Even Sanqing didn't want to have a Taoist patriarch over his head, and Hongjun's joining the Tao was probably in line with many people's wishes.

Hongjun shook his head and said: "There is no need to talk about it. If you have any questions, please come quickly. If you don't ask now, you will have no chance in the future!"

Laojun asked first: "Dare to ask the teacher, what is a saint?"

Hongjun replied: "The sage is the fruit of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Dao, indestructible for a thousand eons, untouched by cause and effect, and can live the same life as the Dao of Heaven. All under the sage are ants!"

Yuanshi asked: "Dare to ask the teacher, how to become a saint?"

Hongjun said: "There are three ways to become a saint, one is to prove the Tao with strength, the other is to cut a corpse to become the Tao, and the third is to prove the Tao with merit!"

Tong Tian asked, "Teacher, which of these three methods of sanctification is better and worse, and what's the difference?"

"Use the supreme magic power to break through the way of heaven and prove the Hunyuan. To prove the way with strength, the strength is the strongest. Pan Gu is the right way of this method!"

"Using the innate magic weapon to entrust good thoughts, evil thoughts, and self-obsession, to kill the three corpses, to prove the way for cutting the corpses, and the strength is second. This is what I have proved."

"Create supreme merit, the world will be inspired by its merit, achieve Hunyuan, prove the way for merit, and strength is second."

When it was Xin Han's turn, he asked directly: "Dare to ask Master, I don't know the number of holy positions?"

When Hongjun heard Xin Han calling him master, an inexplicable look appeared on his expressionless face for the first time, and he replied at the same time:

"Under the Dao of Heaven, there are eight holy places. Under my sect, there were originally six holy places, but the impermanence of the Heavenly Dao changed, and there was another one, so seven can be sanctified!"

When Hongjun said this, everyone was not calm. Zixiao had three thousand guests. Although some of them hadn’t come or died all these years, there were still more than two thousand talents left. How could there be eight saints? .

Donghuang asked urgently: "Dare to ask the teacher, who can become a saint?"

Nuwa's face suddenly changed. Although Hongjun didn't say the order of asking questions, from Sanqing to Xin Han, they all spoke according to the seat. When it was her turn, Donghuang snatched her away. This is tantamount to embarrassment .

Hongjun glanced at Sanqing, and said: "Sanqing was transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit. He has the merit of opening the sky. He can be my disciple and enjoy the holy position."

Sanqing hurriedly said: "Disciple pays homage to teacher!"

Hongjun nodded, and with a wave of his hand, three streaks of purple air flew out and fell into the Sanqing Primordial Spirit.

Everyone else's eyes lit up, guessing where the purple energy came from, and the anxious Dijun and Donghuang even asked aloud: "Teacher, what is this purple energy?"

The question was very rude, even Sanqing's face darkened, Hongjun might have begun to merge with the Dao of Heaven, and his own temperament had weakened, so he was not angry, he just said: "Hongmeng Ziqi, the foundation of the Dao! "

Everyone was jealous immediately, the foundation of the avenue, this is the holy seat!

Hongjun's eyes fell on Xin Han: "You have a predestined relationship with me, so I make an exception and accept you as a disciple. Are you willing!"

At this time, if you want to say no to it, you will be short-sighted, Xin Han hastily imitated Sanqing and bowed down: "The apprentice is willing to meet the master!"

Hongjun nodded and smiled: "Okay, okay!" Turning his head as he spoke, his eyes fell on Nuwa.

Xin Han suddenly became ill, and said, "Master, where is my purple qi?" 8)