On the snow-covered steps at the foot of Sumeru Holy Mountain, an old man with white hair and beard and rosy face was like a seven or eight-year-old child, glaring at a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and full of heroism in front of him.

"Hongyun, you left by yourself. Daozu is here, don't talk nonsense!"

The heroic middle-aged man, Kunpeng, said coldly.

Putting aside Fuxi, Nuwa, Di Jun, and Taiyi, four people who are against the sky, Kunpeng has a very high status among the demon clan and has always been very arrogant. If it weren't for the little old man standing in front of him, he wouldn't have been too lazy to pay attention to it.

"I, I'm just going to pick up friends, not leaving."

Hongyun, who was in a loss, suddenly became three points weaker.

"No matter what you do, if you leave, you will leave. If you don't have your family in Sumeru Holy Mountain?"

Seeing this, Kunpeng's tone was colder than before.

At this moment, an old man with fairy spirit walked out. He held a whisk in his hand, handed his hands, and said in a gentle tone: "Hongyun left the position just now to pick up the old man. Can fellow Kunpeng make a convenience?"

Kunpeng looked at it and another expert came. He was tough on the surface but very weak on the inside. He pretended to be tough and asked, "Who are you?"

The old man smiled slightly and introduced himself: "The little old man is called Zhenyuanzi, but he is just a casual cloud and a scattered crane."

Zhen Yuanzi!

Kunpeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he had heard of this person.

The ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten great spiritual roots in the innate world, has achieved enlightenment and holds a top-level spiritual treasure book in his hand, and its strength is only higher than that of him.

If he was outside, facing Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, he would have to escape, but this is Sumeru Holy Mountain, and the Daozu is on it. He didn't believe that the two of them would dare to use their strength. Although they might be retaliated afterwards, so many creatures here looked at it and gave up like this. Wouldn't it be a shame to lose face?

After some complicated thoughts passed like lightning, Kunpeng made a decision.

"I don't know what Zhen Yuanzi, and I don't intend to do this convenience."

Zhen Yuanzi is a famous gentleman style. When he hears this, he just smiles.

Hongyun thought that Zhen Yuanzi had been humiliated by Kunpeng and said angrily: "The flat-haired beast is extremely rude."

As soon as these words were said, thousands of creatures in the audience were angry. It doesn’t matter if you two fight to the death, why should we scold us?

It was not long before the prehistoric world was blooming. All living things were either plants, all kinds of water, air, and soil were enlightened, or animals, insects were enlightened, and countless flat-haired beasts were heard. Hongyun's words could be said, which made the public angry.

Kunpeng looked angry, but his heart was filled with joy. How could there be such a stupid person in this world? It is obvious that the two people had offended a lot of people with just one mouth.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly. His old friend, who has lived for so many years, has not made any progress at all.

"I, I..."

Hongyun stuttered with thousands of murderous gazes.

At this time, a woman wearing a feathered dress with picturesque eyebrows and eyes and a peerless charming woman stood up.

"Don't argue with you two, I'll give my position to one of you."

What a beautiful woman!

The cultivation level is completely unsightly, at least the Daluo Golden Immortal.

There were dozens or millions of eyes looking at it.

Without waiting for Kunpeng, Hongyun responded, and the woman in feathered walked along the steps towards where Chu Feng was.

Now everyone was stunned. Who is this woman? How dare you approach Tao Zu directly?

"Peaceful"

Chu Feng smiled.

It turns out that this woman knew Daozu.

For a moment, countless envious eyes came to me.

The great masters, Nuwa, Fuxi, Styx, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, and Hongyun, all felt a sank in their hearts, and there was another ray of Hongmeng purple aura that could be divided.

"Dao Ancestor"

Houtu came to Chu Feng's side and sat down next to him, with a quiet expression, just like the bamboo forest by the water during that time.

Seeing this scene, countless creatures present were envious and jealous, and they could sit so close to Daozu.

Chu Feng's eyes were set on the Hongyun and Kunpeng who had already sat down.

"I have been to a time and space where the most lecturer is where children go to school, and the best grades are sitting in front, and those with poor grades are sitting in the back, and those with powerful and rich are sitting in the innermost place, enjoying the compliments of everyone. As monks, you are traveling through the nine heavens and are boundless and free, how can you be as foolish as them?"

Kunpeng, Hongyun lowered his head, not sure whether he was just looking or was really ashamed.

"The position is high, which does not mean that I can obtain the Hongmeng purple qi in my hand. I have not decided to give the three Hongmeng purple qi to whom I have given. It may be a Daluo Golden Immortal or a person who has not even reached the level of the celestial immortal."

As soon as Chu Feng's words came out, the audience became restless.

A celestial immortal has a chance even before he can. It is simply a step to reach the sky.

Now everyone gets together and looks harmonious and beautiful. Once you leave here, you will know how many bloody storms will happen.

With the cultivation of a saint, you not only don’t have to worry about safety issues, but also protect your family and friends.

"Don't be too happy too early. Even if the Daluo Golden Immortal kills the three corpses and refines the Hongmeng purple qi, it will take a long process. Not to mention those with low cultivation, there will be countless people with evil thoughts during this period. Before I became a saint, I was surrounded and killed by four people, Luohu, Zulong, Zufeng, and Shiqilin, and many times. Hongmeng purple qi is a god gift, and it is also a thing that burns the body."

Chu Feng poured a canopy of cold water.

The flames in everyone's hearts suddenly disappeared.

Before the Taoist ancestor became Tao, they were chased and killed, and finally became a saint, collecting the ancestor dragon, the ancestor phoenix, and destroying the Qilin clan.

It's just a few words to say, and the danger is completely imaginable, what is the chance of them surviving?

For a moment, countless creatures looked at the people around them with a little more fear.

Seeing that everyone was no longer impetuous, Chu Feng smiled and said, "Start now, let's talk about the Three Thousand Great Ways."

Countless people held their breath and concentrated.

"The Great Way of Chaos, everything is in a mess, and it starts from chaos..."

"The space avenue can be large or small, and it can encompass all the heavens, and the smallest is nothing but a size..."

"Time Avenue, time flies, like a flash of time..."

"The Great Way of Yin and Yang, the world has Yin and Yang, and all things can be born..."

"The great way of life, the way of heaven is not kind, and there is a glimmer of hope..."

"The Five Elements Avenue, Water, Fire, Metal, Wood, Earth..."

...

Unlike Hongjun's obscure sermons, Chu Feng's speech was very detailed, and even the cultivation level of a celestial immortal can gain a lot.

In the next few years, hundreds of thousands of monks broke through, among which those with qualifications went beyond five times. Many great masters couldn't help but accept disciples on the spot.

There is no banquet that will never last. One day, the sun sets from the west and everyone is still intoxicated, Chu Feng said calmly: "The three thousand great ways I have mastered have been preached. How much do I enjoy? It depends on your luck."
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