In the Lingxiao Palace, a group of great gods looked at the six-line totem printed by Fuxi in the void, and analyzed the results of Fuxi's deduction of the secrets of heaven. Among the many great gods, Fuxi was not famous, and he was quite low-key in the past, far from being as ostentatious as Kunpeng and Dong Wanggong. But it was precisely because of this that Fuxi's words were recognized and convinced by many great gods. However, what really made them believe was the result of the deduction of the six-line way given by Fuxi. "Fuxi did not exaggerate, and even the six-line deduction could not determine the coordinates of the Celtic mythological world... I'm afraid what Di Jun said is true!" Not far away, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed, staring at the six-line totem reflected in the void, and shook his head with emotion. He is the ancestor of earthly immortals and a powerful person in the quasi-saint realm. He still has this vision. That is to say, as Di Jun said, if you want to go to the Celtic mythology world... or even other mythology worlds, you can only go through Di Jun's passage. "Hmph, I have never doubted the Emperor of Heaven. Kunpeng, who is like a flat-haired beast, is arrogant and has no ability. He dares to clamor in this Lingxiao Palace and slander the Emperor of Heaven. He really doesn't know how to live or die!" Taoist Hongyun sat cross-legged on the side. The fluctuation of his magic power and his breath had been harmonized, and he returned to his stubborn look. He glanced at Kunpeng, whose face was a little ugly, sneered, his eyes were full of hatred and anger, and he said coldly: "Such a flat-haired beast, I don't know why the Heavenly Court invited him to come!"
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head. The grievances between Taoist Hongyun and Kunpeng were, after all, the cause and effect of giving up the throne when the Zixiao Palace gave a lecture in the past. But when Kunpeng failed to kill Taoist Hongyun for the first time, and was intervened by Di Jun once, the cause and effect had disappeared. After that, if Kunpeng continues to kill Hongyun Taoist, it would be fine if he fails. If he succeeds, Kunpeng himself will also be affected by the cause and effect, which is not worth the loss. At most, he will vent his anger. However, Zhen Yuanzi also knows that Kunpeng and Hongyun Taoist have deep resentment and it is impossible to resolve it easily. "Since the Heavenly Court has invited many great supernatural powers, and it is in the name of the survival of the prehistoric world, no creature in the prehistoric world should be rejected or missed." Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I'm afraid it was Di Jun's instruction. It's a big chess game!" The reason why so many great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world gathered in Lingxiao Palace, in addition to the name of the prehistoric world's survival, is more of the appeal of Di Jun as the Emperor of Heaven. After all, most of the many great supernatural powers active in the prehistoric world have listened to lectures in Zixiao Palace and were one of the three thousand mortals in the past. At that time, Di Jun, with his outstanding qualifications and background, became the first of the three thousand mortals. At that time, there were many great supernatural powers who had received Di Jun's guidance or were grateful and respectful to Di Jun. "Whether it's a chess game or not, I believe that the Emperor of Heaven will not have bad intentions." Taoist Hongyun shook his head and said. If this time is counted, he has been saved by Di Jun twice, so he naturally defended and said good things to Di Jun. To be honest, if Di Jun asked Taoist Hongyun to stay in the Heavenly Palace now, I'm afraid Taoist Hongyun would agree without saying a word. "Do you have any ideas?" Zhen Yuanzi turned his head and looked. Taoist Hongyun was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Although I have some good fortune and was blessed by the Taoist Ancestor with a primordial purple qi, I have not listened to the third lecture in Zixiao Palace. Although I have touched the threshold of becoming a saint, I don't know how to enter it." "The Kyle mythological world, as the Emperor of Heaven said, has unimaginable opportunities. If I can gain something from it, I may be able to understand the mystery of becoming a saint." In the past, after the second lecture, Taoist Ancestor Hongjun gave seven primordial purple qi. Six of them were given to Sanqing, Nuwa Niangniang and the two Western Daos as the foundation of becoming a saint. And the last primordial purple qi was given by Hongjun to Taoist Hongyun.
But the latter did not listen to the third lecture in Zixiao Palace, so he didn't know how to become a saint. It's like holding a ticket in your hand, but you can't find the entrance to the concert. "The number of days is set, don't force it!" Zhen Yuanzi kindly reminded. He is a great supernatural power who has gained the Tao through his innate spiritual roots. He has sensed something in the dark, and the quota for becoming a saint has already been determined. In Zixiao Palace, the six people who are now listening to the lecture under the seat of Daozu are the future saints. Although Hongyun Taoist also has a primordial purple air in his hand, he has not yet arrived. However, Hongyun Taoist shook his head and said calmly: "Brother Dao, there is no need to do this. I know what I am doing, so I want to follow the Emperor of Heaven to find an opportunity outside the prehistoric world!" Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and then nodded and said: "Good." "Brother Dao, what are your plans?" asked Hongyun Taoist. "Let's wait and see!" Zhen Yuanzi shook his head. He gained the Tao through the ginseng fruit tree and is the ancestor of the earthly immortals in the prehistoric world. There is no place for him in the future saints. But the ancestor of the earthly Taoism... may not be unable to compete. Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi is not very eager for the opportunity in the Celtic mythology world. Unless... there are beings with innate spiritual roots in those mythical worlds, who might be able to impress Zhen Yuanzi. ... On the other side, not far away in the Lingxiao Palace, Qiang Liang, Hou Tu, and Xuan Ming were also discussing similar issues. Qiang Liang, as the first of the twelve witch ancestors to meet Di Jun and have a close relationship with him, thought he understood Di Jun, so he had no doubts. "Whether this Celtic mythology world is as magical as Di Jun said, it is worth our visit." Qiang Liang said. The twelve witch ancestors were limited by the roots of Pangu and had no Yuan Shen, so they could not get the Tao and could only practice the physical way in Pangu's system. Therefore, the witch clan could not practice magic power and could only comprehend the laws of the Tao. The twelve witch ancestors had thought about changing the current situation, but they had been sitting for countless years and still had no gains. Now, a new way has appeared, and Qiang Liang is unwilling to give up. "I also have this plan, but I have to ask my brother, otherwise if I get lost in the Celtic mythology world, it will be a devastating loss for my witch clan!" Hou Tu said slowly with a thoughtful look on her face. She believed in Di Jun from the bottom of her heart, but going to other mythology worlds would be too variable and dangerous. The twelve witch ancestors are supposed to be one. Only when the twelve witch ancestors gather together can they set up the twelve great formations of gods and demons and allow the witch clan to stand tall in the prehistoric world. This is the root of the witch clan. Therefore, no one of the witch ancestors can fail.