Deep in the Yujing Mountain, in the cave, Chen Xuanji also shook his head gently when he heard the voice of Styx establishing a religion.

"This method cannot be used by Styx. Even if the religion is successfully established, it will not be able to achieve enlightenment."

Chen Xuanji shook his head, closed his eyes again, and began to practice.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, as the sound of the Styx fell, an invisible and thick Tao Yun swept across all directions.

Then, auspicious clouds of five colors shrouded one after another, gathering above the sea of ​​blood, covering the sky and the sun, which was shocking.

The five-color auspicious clouds trembled, and soon one of the merit light pillars fell into the Styx.

For a time, the aura on Styx's body was rising steadily, but he was still far away from enlightenment.

"How come I still can't figure out what went wrong!"

Although he had had this premonition in his heart for a long time, Minghe still felt uncontrollably unwilling to accept the fact that he had failed to achieve true enlightenment!

He, Styx, is also innately divine, has amazing talents, dominates the sea of ​​​​blood, and is not weaker than the six saints!

Could it be that from then on, he was willing to succumb to the Six Saints?

Styx returned to the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood, his face dark, and he kept thinking about the mystery of enlightenment.

At this time, the Rakshasa girl trotted over, hugged Styx's arm, and pouted.

"Father, it's so boring in this sea of ​​blood. Come with me to play in the wilderness for a while."

Although the Blood Sea is vast, the scenery is roughly the same. After such a long time, the Rakshasa Girl has long been tired of it.

If other creatures in the blood sea had disturbed the Styx at this time, they would have lost their lives long ago.

But it was a Rakshasa girl, and Minghe could only smile and said, "Good girl, you go to play with Tianbo Xun and the others first, as a father, you still have something to think about."

The Rakshasa girl refused to give up and kept shaking Styx's arm.

"My father spends all his time in seclusion, thinking about what is it that fascinates him so much"

Styx was helplessly entangled by the Rakshasa girl, so he had no choice but to tell the Rakshasa girl about his difficulty in attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint.

The Rakshasa girl has stayed in the Blood Sea for a long time, and she also has a lot of understanding of major events in the ancient times.

After hearing this, he blinked his big eyes and said to the Styx.

"Father, since you don't have Hongmeng Purple Qi in your hands, but the ancestor of Wuzhuangguan Hongyun does, let's grab it and establish it again."

Styx was stunned, "Robbing?"

"Yes."

The Rakshasa girl said proudly, "My father is the Lord of the Blood Sea, and he has countless Asuras under his command. If Hongyun dares not to hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi to you, we will attack the Wuzhuang Temple."

Styx thought carefully. Although Hongyun had friends all over the world.

But the only person I have close friends with is Zhen Yuanzi.

Hongyun, his cultivation has just reached the level of quasi-sage.

Zhen Yuanzi’s cultivation is in the late quasi-sage period.

The two of them together are not to be underestimated, but I think I can still handle them.

As Styx thought about it, his eyes became darker and darker, and traces of murderous aura emanated invisibly, very cold.

The Rakshasa girl was a little scared when she saw Styx like this, "Father"

Styx turned from anger to joy and took the Rakshasa girl's white little hand, "Good Rakshasa, in a few days, my father will personally take you to travel around the wilderness and see the beautiful scenery beyond the sea of ​​blood."

At the same time, at Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, and Immortal Palace of Immortality, Hongyun took a ginseng fruit in one hand and ate it with big mouthfuls. The juice splashed everywhere, and he spoke while eating.

"Brother, ten thousand years from now, the Five Saints have agreed to preach at Yujing Mountain. Let's go and listen to it together. Your cultivation has already reached the shackles of the late quasi-sage, and you may be able to achieve the perfection of quasi-sage in one go."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun with some worry on his face, "You and I are both quasi-sages. When we have reached this point in our practice, it is useless to listen to the saint's way. It is better to meditate in Wuzhuang Temple."

Zhen Yuanzi was very worried. The Six Saints were holding Hongmeng Purple Qi, and now they have all attained enlightenment and become saints.

That streak of Hongmeng Purple Qi in my brother’s hand has become a hot potato!

Who doesn’t covet witches, demons, and other hidden powers?

In the Wuzhuang Temple, relying on the Earth Book Formation, I can still protect Hongyun, but if I leave the Wuzhuang Temple, things will not be good.

Hongyun waved his hand, "Brother, what you said is wrong. The Great Way of Saints is so mysterious, not to mention that five saints are preaching at the same time. If you miss it, wouldn't it be a big pity? Let's go together then."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slightly, "Xian brother, you have not yet attained enlightenment. Everyone knows about the Hongmeng Purple Qi in your hands, so you are not afraid of others coveting it?"

Hongyun smiled and said, "Brother, that Hongmeng Purple Qi is melted into my Yuan Shen. I can't take it out or use it, so what's the use of coveting it?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slightly and said no more.

On the other side, at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, a group of people came riding on a cloud astride a deer. Looking at the winding Kunlun Mountains with thousands of peaks and ridges, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Worthy of being the ancestor of all mountains, my Lingjiu Mountain is a rare paradise, but compared with Kunlun Mountain, it pales in comparison."

Ran Deng crossed the deer and rode the clouds and rushed towards the top of Kunlun Mountain. When he reached the mountainside, he was stopped by the Qiu Shou Immortal and the Long-eared Ding Guang Immortal.

The two of them had learned from their previous experiences and had restrained themselves a lot.

But as the Three Pure Ones came together to achieve enlightenment, Kunlun Mountain became a monastery for saints.

The hidden pride in their hearts could not help but be revealed again.

"Who is here who dares to break into the saint's ashram?"

The two voices were like thunder, which frightened Ran Deng.

Ran Deng was cultivating in Lingjiu Mountain and was also a powerful person. His face turned slightly cold and he was about to take action. However, when he took a look at Qiu Shou Immortal and Long Er Ding Guang Immortal, all the authentic Xuanmen auras were surging around them, so he couldn't help but hold back.

One breath.

He said slowly, "I am the Randeng Taoist of Lingjiu Mountain. I heard that Sanqing has become a saint, so I came here to pay a visit to the Sanqing saint. I would like to trouble you two to inform you."

"Randeng Taoist"

Qiushou Immortal looked at Long-eared Dingguang Immortal and asked, "Have you ever heard of it?"

Dingguangxian shook his head, "No."

Taoist Ran Deng shook his head, and a wave of quasi-sage Dao Yun slowly spread out, and he said in a deep voice, "I would like to ask you two to report."

"Quasi-sage overhaul?"

Qiu Shou Immortal and Ding Guang Immortal were slightly startled, and immediately did not dare to be careless, "Senior, please wait a moment, I will go and report."

After a while, Qiu Shou Immortal and Ding Guang Immortal left and returned, saying to Ran Deng, "Master, Uncle, Master, please invite me."

Ran Deng glanced at the two of them lightly, and flew towards Sanqing Palace across the deer and clouds.

When Ran Deng arrived at the Sanqing Hall, Sanqing was all sitting on futons. When he saw Ran Deng coming, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Ran Deng. Fellow Taoist is here to visit. I don't know what's going on."

"Randeng has seen the Three Pure Saints."

Ran Deng made a gesture towards Sanqing, and immediately there was some distress on his face, and he said miserably, "Sage Sanqing, my way is difficult."

Ran Deng Luo Li talked a lot, and when San Qing was getting a little impatient, he got to the point.

"My path is difficult, so I would like to ask the Sanqing Saints for guidance."

Taiqing smiled and said, "Ten thousand years from now, I will preach at Yujing Mountain, and all fellow Taoists from Randeng can come and listen."

"Yes, ten thousand years from now, I will be preaching at Yujing Mountain for a thousand years, and welcome fellow Taoist monks Randeng to come."

Yuqing and Shangqing also nodded.

The depressed look on Ran Deng's face grew even more, "I have mediocre qualifications and have been preaching for thousands of years. I may not be able to understand anything. If the Sanqing Saint does not dislike it, I am willing to join the Three Religions and listen to the Saint's teachings all the time."

Sanqing looked at each other strangely, secretly thinking that Ran Deng was not a thin-skinned person.

Ran Deng and they are both one of Zixiao's three thousand guests. Even though they are now saints, they are still equal to their peers.

If the flammable lamp worships the three religions, it will have to be treated as a junior

For a moment, Sanqing Palace could not help but fall into silence.

After a while, Taiqing was the first to speak, "The teachings of our human religion, the great Tao is inaction, the best is as good as water, and it is passed down from generation to generation. I am afraid it is not suitable for fellow Taoist monks Ran Deng."

Yuqing and Shangqing also declined politely. As soon as they attained enlightenment, they accepted a Taoist friend who was one of Zixiao's three thousand guests. It was really unpleasant to spread the news.

When Ran Deng heard this, he became a little anxious, "I sincerely want to join the Three Religions, and I would like to ask the Three Pure Saints to help me."

After saying this, he turned his head and bowed to the disciples.

When I was halfway through my worship, I was held up by an invisible force.

Ran Deng looked up and saw that the mana came from the direction of Yuqing.

Yu Qing thought for a while and said slowly, "Our Chan Sect has just been established, and we still need a deputy leader. If fellow Taoist monk Ran Deng is willing, he can take the position of deputy leader of our Chan Sect."

Ran Deng was immediately overjoyed, "Disciple Ran Deng, I have met the leader!"

Yuqing waved her hand, "It doesn't have to be like this. Between you and me, we still have the courtesy of being peers."

Time is like running water, passing by in the blink of an eye, and as the burning lamp worships Chanjiao, another ten thousand years have passed!

In Yujing Mountain, Chen Xuanji slowly walked out of the cave. His energy was unprecedentedly surging, and he had suddenly reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
To be continued...