However, it was said that after Hongjun's second sermon ended, Li Qingming was about to return to Wanzhu Island, but was stopped by Emperor Jun at the gate of the palace.
"Fellow Taoist Qingmingzi, please stay!" Di Jun had a smile on his face, and his face that was originally full of majesty was now extremely kind.
"Oh?" Li Qingming pressed his head, looked at Di Jun and his group, and said, "I wonder what's wrong with fellow Taoist Di Jun?"
"Haha, thousands of years ago, you and my second brother met in Buzhou Mountain. I have long wanted to meet fellow Taoists, but I was busy with other things and devoted myself to cultivation, so I never went to visit. Today we met in Zixiao Palace, Tao
My friend must come and sit in my sun star to express our friendship!"
Compared to Tai Yi, who was always extremely arrogant, Di Jun was a well-deserved clever talker.
Li Qingming chuckled twice, looked at Di Jun and said: "What the Taoist said is really embarrassing to the poor Taoist. How can a poor Taoist be so praised by fellow Taoists? I heard that there is an innate spiritual root on the sun star.
, it’s called the Fusang tree, and I’ve long wanted to pay my respects to it. Now that my Taoist friend has invited me like this, how dare I refuse to obey?”
"Hahaha... That's it, fellow Taoist, please!" Di Jun looked up to the sky and smiled, holding Li Qingming's hand, he headed straight for the Sun Star.
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"Fellow Taoists, what do you think of my Sun Star?" Di Jun sat in the main hall with a faint smile on his face.
"This sun star is worthy of being transformed by the eyes of the Great God Pangu. Let alone the essence of the sun that fills the sky, this rich spiritual energy can be condensed into crystals! It is truly a holy land for the practice of the fire attribute Taoist body!" Kun Peng, with a gloomy face,
An ugly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said hoarsely.
"Haha, what Fellow Taoist Kunpeng said is absolutely true!" Li Qingming squinted his eyes, quite enjoying the burning sensation of the sun star.
The rest of the monster beasts, such as Bi Fang, Jiu Ying, etc., all echoed in low voices.
"Hahaha, it's rare to receive such praise from fellow Taoists! I'm very happy today!" Di Jun laughed loudly, then suddenly changed the subject and asked, "I wonder what fellow Taoists think of the teacher conferring the title today?"
?”
Li Qingming smiled secretly in his heart: "Now that I'm here, I know that this Emperor Jun can't invite me to the Sun Star for no reason." He didn't say anything after thinking about it, but quietly observed everyone's behavior.
Taiyi raised his eyes angrily and said: "Huh! I don't accept that Prince Dong. Not only is he not strong enough, but he also has a hypocritical smile on his face. It makes me sick to see him!"
"Fellow Taoist, please be careful, how can I say that Prince Dong is also the head of the male immortals personally granted by the Tao clan. After all, we are all under his jurisdiction!" The speaker was a Taoist wearing a moon-white Bagua Taoist robe.
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This man has a white face, no beard, and a handsome face. In his hand, a white feather fan made of an unknown material is swinging.
This person's name is Baize, and he is the incarnation of the ancient beast "Baize Beast".
This beast knows astronomy and geography from above, and trivial matters from below; it can see the past and the future, and it is born to be able to speak. It knows the names and appearances of all the ghosts and monsters in the prehistoric times.
"Fellow Taoist Bai Ze's words make sense!" Di Jun stood up and paced back and forth in the hall, "Although this Dong Wanggong is not very capable, he was born from the first yang energy in the world and upholds the righteousness between heaven and earth.
, it is natural for the immortals to manage the ancient world."
"Nah, hypocrisy, so damn hypocritical!" Li Qingming looked at Di Jun's solo performance with cold eyes and cursed in his heart.
"What's more, the leader of these male immortals is consecrated by Taoist ancestor Hongjun. So what if we are dissatisfied? What can we do?"
Sure enough, although Emperor Jun's Huazhong never said any disrespectful words, the dissatisfaction in his words could be heard by even a fool.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Li Qingming clapped his palms a few times to attract the attention of several people. He cleared his throat and said: "Fellow Taoist, Mingren didn't say secret words before. Forget about those polite words. Just talk about yourself."
Do you have any ideas?"
A smile appeared in the corner of Di Jun's eyes, and he said: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my fellow Taoist. Now in this ancient land, the strong are respected, who would listen to the orders of a worthless waste!"
"Oh, in my opinion, fellow Taoist?" Li Qingming had already guessed exactly what Di Jun was thinking, but he would not say it out for Di Jun.
It was God's will that these words came out of Emperor Jun's mouth. If Li Qingming were to overstep his authority, then if these words were to reach the ears of the Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West, there would probably be another cause and effect.
"Hahaha, there are so many people who have become immortals in this world. The female immortals just give in, but the male immortals account for seventy-eight percent of the immortals in the ancient world. If this power is in the hands of an unknown and incompetent person, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources!
"
Emperor Jun spoke boldly without any scruples, "If we can unite these forces into one force and imitate the three innate tribes, then we can all use the power of heaven and earth to achieve great success!"
"Although these words of fellow Taoist make our hearts move, the three innate tribes were so powerful when they were at their peak! Even they have not succeeded. We are so far behind them that we may not be able to succeed! Alas!" Bai Zeqing
Shaking the feather fan, he sighed.
"Damn it, cultivating the Tao is inherently against the heavens! You can either stay inactive for hundreds of millions of years under the way of heaven, or you can break the sky and become a saint by defying the heavens. Even if you turn into ashes, there will be no regrets!"
Taiyi, who was playing with the Chaos Clock, suddenly started drinking violently.
"What a break to the sky, we will do it!"
Shang Yang, Gui Che, Ba Tie and other demon saints heard Taiyi's words, and their eyes burst out with light. They all roared wildly.
A trace of worry flashed in Bai Ze's eyes, and he shook his head subtly.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you think?"
Di Jun looked excited and looked at Li Qingming.
"Why do fellow Taoists come to see me alone? Nuwa and Fuxi are both powerful people, so why don't you go and invite them?"
Li Qingming did not answer Di Jun's words, but instead carried Fuxi and Nuwa out.
"Hey! Fellow Taoist, I don't know something. Fuxi, fellow Taoist Nuwa, although they agreed with my idea before, they have been reluctant to join in! I can't help it either!"
Di Jun sighed softly and started talking.
Li Qingming has a lot of thoughts in his mind. The Tribulation Demon Clan and the Witch Clan are destined to be the protagonists of the world, competing for the fate of the ancient world. The two tribes are destined to decline. How to act can only be decided by Li Qingming himself.
"Damn it, you are confused in practicing Taoism! There must be a road for a car to reach the mountain, and it will be straight for a boat to reach the bridge. Why worry about so many things, God's will is like this, just let it take its course!"
After thinking about it, Li Qingming saw a flash of purple light in his eyes, and a vast sky suddenly appeared above his head. Above it, the Qiankun Ruler, the Qiankun Diagram, and the Qiankun Ding disappeared. The most amazing thing was that there was a tree clustered in the middle of the three.
The emerald purple bamboo stands tall on the sky and the ground.
"Boom"
The picture of Qiankun on the far left side of Qingyun exudes a primitive atmosphere, as if a living being is resurrecting, swallowing up the world. It seems to swallow the entire sun and star into it, and all the stars in the sky will fall into the wilderness!
"Whoosh!"
The gushing huge waves suddenly shrunk, and a middle-aged man wearing moon-white Taoist robes and a kind-faced man slowly emerged from the purple waves.
"Fellow Taoist, this poor Taoist is so polite!" This Taoist Taoist robe is embroidered with the sun and moon, the flow of the sun and the beautiful rivers. If you look closely, it looks like a shrunken prehistoric world.
"You and I are one, why are there so many gifts! Your name is Qian Shanhe, and you are called Taoist Shanhe! Go back to Qingyun!" Li Qingming raised his hand and saluted Mr. Shanhe.
It feels strange to salute myself.
Li Qingming, who had not yet recovered from the feeling of being beheaded, was led to the door of the Sun Hall by a clear voice.
"Hahaha, who is it that my Taoist has such a huge momentum? It is fellow Taoist Qingmingzi! No wonder, no wonder... Hahaha..."