Chapter 24: Leader of Xuanmen

"Old ancestor, what about me?"

Although Li Zheng did not want to learn Hongjun's method of enlightenment, as a registered disciple of Hongjun's ancestor, he could walk sideways in the prehistoric continent.

"Fellow Daoist Li Zheng, you have no chance with my subordinates."

The ancestor Hongjun waved his hand and stopped Li Zheng from kneeling down to himself, his eyes faintly: "However, in the chaos, you and I were both gods and demons of chaos, but you stole more than ten magic weapons from me. Today I can achieve enlightenment, and you also have the feelings of help. We have eliminated the grudges in the past."

"I am also from the Chaos Demon God? I even snatched your magic weapon?"

Li Zheng was told by the words of the ancestor Hongjun, and the inside was so hot that he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

However, Li Zheng immediately remembered that when he was born, he had more than 100 magic weapons, many of which seemed to be the magic weapons of famous and famous gods.

Could it be that I did steal a lot of magic weapons from the Chaos Demon God in the past?

Why don’t you have these memories?

Li Zheng remembers his memories of high school in later generations, but then he woke up in the prehistoric land and became Li in the chaotic spiritual roots.

Could it be that there is still a long memory in the middle that I have forgotten?

Not right?

If I were one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and those magic weapons were snatched from the chaos, wouldn’t it mean that the original owners of those magic weapons were also reincarnated by the Chaos Demon God?

The ancestor Hongjun looked at Li Zheng's eyes rolling around and knew what he was thinking. However, even if he achieved enlightenment, he would inevitably be a little resentful about what happened in the chaos back then.

It was like the elementary school classmate who suddenly became a billionaire and returned to his hometown to distribute benefits to his fellow villagers.

As a result, Li Zheng beat Hongjun hard, but he forgot that although Hongjun didn't take the matter from elementary school to heart, he would inevitably feel a little upset when he saw Li Zheng.

It would be good if you don’t give it a kick, and I want to ask me for additional benefits.

Do you really think I am a bad pen to repay my grievances with kindness?

The ancestor Hongjun has achieved enlightenment, so it is naturally not a bad pen. When he distributed the innate treasures to six disciples, Li Zheng could only watch.

When the ancestor Hongjun took out the Fenbao Cliff and asked the six disciples to go up and pick them, Li Zheng could only watch.

Even if the six disciples came back, the ancestor Hongjun was abandoned and told them about the Huangting Tao Te Ching. The six disciples were fascinated by listening to it, and Li Zheng could only watch it.

I can hear it, but I can't understand it, it's useless!

"This ancestor Hongjun is so petty!"

Li Zheng felt the deep malice from the ancestor Hongjun, but he was helpless. After all, his wife Nuwa, brother-in-law Fuxi, and friend Zhen Yuanzi were all his disciples.

Of course, even if Nuwa, Fuxi, and Zhen Yuanzi were not his disciples, he would not be able to do anything to him.

Take it as unlucky.

Li Zheng silently cultivated his vitality, and the ancestor Hongjun gave his three apprentices a full ten thousand years of small sacrificial sermons before announcing the end of the preaching.

In short, it has been almost 30,000 years since the ancestor Hongjun achieved enlightenment.

"I am about to join the Tao. After joining the Tao, Zixiao Palace will be closed. It is not a great disaster, and the heavenly way cannot come out, and Hongjun cannot come out. Do you have any questions? Let's ask now."

When Hongjun talked about this, his expression was somewhat lonely. Although the saint of the Heavenly Way was under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Way, he was still a human being, possessing human nature and his own joys, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

However, once you become the carrier of the way of heaven, your own joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness will represent the way of heaven.

Your every word and action will be controlled by the way of heaven.

It can be said that from then on, the ancestor Hongjun will be gone, and he will be a puppet of the way of heaven.

However... Old Ancestor Hongjun looked at the six disciples sitting on the cushion. These disciples were all carefully selected disciples.

Among them, Zhen Yuanzi's selection was due to Li Zheng's help, and he also gave him benefits, which was considered to be a reward for him.

As long as the Western Sect duo did not come in, Hongjun Zu was happier than anything else.

With these six disciples in the prehistoric continent, there will be only the Xuan Sect that will dominate the world. Even if you die, you can still smile.

The six disciples studied with the ancestor Hongjun for nearly 30,000 years. Because of the cushion, they respected the ancestor Hongjun for special respect. When they heard him speak like this, they were shocked and quickly asked the master what was wrong.

The ancestor Hongjun was very indifferent, but when he saw the disciples respectful attitude towards him, he was happy. He took out six purple red lines from his arms, threw them at the six disciples, and laughed:

"This is the foundation of the great way. Hongjun is the leader of Xuanmen and the capital of Xuanmen. Nine saints should be born, but the 'nine' is the most numerous. Now that Xuanmen can have eight saints, you will be satisfied as your master. If you get the foundation of the great way, you must have a good understanding!"

"Old ancestor, your bias is in chaos!"

At this moment, Li Zheng finally couldn't help but shout. It would be fine if the Holy Pose has no share in his own position, but why didn't he even issue the foundation of the Great Dao?

"Old ancestor, you are kind and merciful, and give me a foundation of the great way, right?"

"Send you the foundation of the avenue?"

The old ancestor Hongjun's face twitched: "You snatched the three thousand demons of chaos in the past. At least half of the foundation of the great way in the prehistoric world was on you. You still asked me for the foundation of the great way, and you still want to be shameless..."

"I have the foundation of the great way?"

Li Zheng was stunned. Looking at the expression of the ancestor Hongjun again, he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "But I don't know where the foundation of that great way is. Please give me some advice. No matter what, my wife is also your apprentice. You are considered an elder, just treat it as a pitiful junior..."

"Only once!"

Although the ancestor Hongjun was angry at the past when Li Zheng snatched his magic weapon and beat him, as Li Zheng said, his apprentice Nuwa is his wife, and he will be a family in the future.

"Forget it, I don't know where you snatched so many foundations of the Great Dao back then, but there are five left in your soul."

Speaking of this, the ancestor Hongjun was a little angry and couldn't help but complain, "Otherwise, do you think your understanding is so high that you can cultivate to the level of killing the three corpses so quickly?"

As he said that, with his fingers bounced, a green light fell on Li Zheng's forehead. Only then did Li Zheng feel a bright light in front of his eyes. Among the huge souls in his consciousness, there were actually five purple avenues, which were slowly flowing.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

When Li Zheng saw that there was also a foundation of great power in his soul, he was so happy that he didn't know why. As for the ridicule of Hongjun, he would just throw it out of his mind.

It seems that I did steal a lot of good things in chaos back then.

By the way, the book I gave to Zhen Yuanzi was not the one who robbed Zhen Yuanzi, right?

It seemed that he had a heart-to-heart relationship, Zhen Yuanzi looked at Li Zheng with a bitter look on his face, obviously thinking about this problem.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't remember anything about that year. I hope my fellow Taoist will forgive me!"

"It's okay, you've helped me a lot anyway."

Li Zheng apologized repeatedly, but Zhen Yuanzi thought that if it weren't for Li Zheng, he would have given up the cushion, and I'm afraid the saint disciple would not be his turn.

From this perspective, although Li Zheng owed himself, he also compensated himself and even compensated him more.

Forget it, everyone is good friends, let’s just go over the past.
Chapter completed!