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Chapter 422 Zixiao Palace

The human race does not owe the prehistoric creatures, but the prehistoric creatures owe the human race, especially those born in nature, more?!

When Emperor Xin heard what the Supreme Master said, he couldn't help but look confused on his face. He couldn't quite understand what he meant.

He could feel that the words of the Supreme Emperor seemed to be saying more than just the human race worshipped God, the Three Deeds and Western Deeds, and there were some other meanings.

"Walk!"

But at this moment, before he could continue to ask questions, the Supreme Master waved his sleeves at him.

In an instant, Di Xin felt the light flashing in front of him, and immediately afterwards, he entered a ray of light.

He tried his best to open his eyes and looked forward. As he looked at him, he immediately saw that what he saw in front of him was an endless and vast ocean. But with the bombardment of the ocean, what was surging was not waves, but endless chaotic airflow.

Above the chaotic airflow, a towering palace was standing. The palace was surrounded by seven-colored light. It was not aurora iridescent, but a stream of almost viscous pure immortal power, with traces of Taoist rhyme, intertwined, but orderly.

When he lowered his head and looked down at his feet, he immediately saw a faint light curtain under his feet. Under the light curtain was the nine palaces of the Heavenly Court, and outside the Heavenly Court were a large number of small worlds, three thousand worlds.

However, after experiencing the terrifying disasters brought by Taoist Taoist Guiyan and Taoist Zhunti, these three thousand worlds are no longer colorful, but become gray. No matter how little vitality is felt from it, it makes people feel an extremely lonely feeling.

"This is Zixiao Palace!"

Suddenly, Emperor Xin realized that at this moment, the location where others were, had left the Three Realms and arrived in Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace, standing in the sea of ​​chaos, is located outside the nine heavens, unique and independent!

"After entering the palace, say whatever you want to say, don't worry, don't be afraid, I will protect you both."

At this moment, the warm tone of the Supreme Master's voice was already ringing in Di Xin's ears.

"Here."

Emperor Xin clasped his fists and said yes, and followed Taishang Laozi and walked into Zixiao Palace.

The Zixiao Palace is very vast, not only is the fairy spirit more intense, but the entire hall, when you look inside, you can find that it is actually made up of layers of great roads. It is more appropriate to say that it is a great treasure than a palace.

The Supreme Master took Emperor Xin and Wu Gang and continued to walk forward and slowly walked into Zixiao Palace.

Looking at the hall, Emperor Xin couldn't help but sigh softly.

This Zixiao Palace has been revealed three times in the prehistoric world.

Hongjun Daozu preached through half of the ancient prehistoric world and laid the foundation for the prosperity of Taoism and the prosperity of all spirits in the prehistoric world.

Walking in it, I couldn't help but imagine pictures appear in Di Xin's mind.

In Zixiao Palace, the preaching bell rang, and thousands of innate and acquired gods and demons flocked to them, and their feet were clear and clear. The three Pangu purity transformed by Pangu's soul were in the first row, and no one dared to compete with them for the throne.

Nuwa, who has great luck but has never realized that she has the human race of creation, tried to repair the sky, stood quietly on the other side.

Of course, the good man Hongyun Taoist and the gloomy and cruel ancestor of the Styx also relied on their supernatural powers to steal another cushion beside Nuwa.

As for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he was full of energy and held a Chaos Bell in his hand; while the fierce Di Jun was surrounded by flames, which was sacred and inviolable.

The twelve ancestor witches also came to join in the fun, but found that there were only six cushions, which was not enough for their brothers and sisters to sit and divide them. So they snorted coldly and turned around proudly and left, too lazy to pay attention to everything here.

When the Western Sect brothers Jie Yin and Zhunti arrived, they saw that there were only six cushions on the ground and everyone around them stood, and immediately felt that the cushions were extraordinary. They immediately cried loudly, beat their chests and stamped their feet, saying that their brothers were born in the West, because the Taoist ancestors and the Demon ancestors fought, destroyed their spiritual roots and were too barren, so that their practice was not as good as those of fellow Taoists.

Moreover, the efforts made by the two of them for the prosperity of Western religion were misunderstood by many fellow Taoists, who believed that the two brothers were too greedy and no one could understand the feeling of their desire to benefit one.

These words were about crying, and when they were moved, the listeners burst into tears.

In Yun Zhongzi's previous life, Taoist Hongyun looked at this scene and felt weak. After shed two tears with them, she gave up the cushion and said a sentence that he could not let go of in his life: "Two senior brothers, why not sit here."

The Taoist in the Taoist who was so proud that he was complacent when he saw Zhunti still standing, and immediately became interested. But look at Nuwa, with luck above his head, and then look at Sanqing, how dare he provoke such a righteous god, especially the boss of Taishang Laozi. He turned his head and saw the person sitting beside him, who was very famous like their brothers. In the prehistoric world, Kunpeng, who was already in a big street, immediately showed his fierce look and scolded coldly: "Fellow Taoist, why don't you become a beauty?!"

Although the Taoist Kunpeng is fierce and stubborn, he also knows that the Taoist Huiyan is more fierce than himself, so he can only give up his seat with hatred and hold back his evil fire.

In anger, he did not dare to take revenge on Taoist Jean-Ying and Taoist Junti, especially when these two men, after they became saints because they got the cushion and became saints, all their anger poured on Taoist Hongyun, and launched a fatal sneak attack on him, causing him to die, and he was reincarnated as Yun Zhongzi.

Although these were deduced by Emperor Xin himself based on some secrets of the prehistoric world and what he knew, after his trip to the prehistoric world, he felt that the truth of the matter might be like this.

The opportunity for the two Western saints to become saints - Hongmeng Ziqi, was so cried and fled with tricks and robbed them.

However, he is not the Taoist Hongyun. If these two people want to cry again today, then don’t blame him for being polite.

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"Senior Brother Taiqing!"

And just as Emperor Xin's thoughts changed, a gentle chuckle suddenly came along behind them.

When Emperor Xin heard the sound, he turned his head and immediately saw a bridge of colorful light that crossed the world. On the bridge, there was a fairy in white robe with a graceful appearance.

Of course, the Holy Mother of the Human race and the Nuwa Empress.

"Junior sister!"

When the Supreme Master heard this, he immediately smiled on his face, nodded slightly to Nuwa, and called out, which counted as a greeting.
Chapter completed!
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