Chapter 992: Saint Preaching

A hundred years passed slowly.

Of course, this was in the prehistoric world.

Biyou Palace.

Xiao Yun finally refined that drop of the witch's blood, and his "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" was greatly improved, and he had practiced to the sixth level and fourth turn.

Xiao Yun's cultivation level was therefore promoted from the early stage of Daluo Jinxian to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

The improvement of cultivation level made Xiao Yun's combat power even stronger.

Coupled with the perfection of the universe sword.

Now Xiao Yun can definitely kill the evil corpse of King Asura with one sword.

"With such strength, I should be the strongest after entering the battlefield of gods and demons." Xiao Yun's mouth corners slightly raised.

Donghuang Bell must belong to him.

Standing up, Xiao Yun put away the sword of time and space and walked out of the hall.

Today is a special day, because the seal of the Conferred God List has finally loosened, and the quasi-sage Yunxiao Fairy was the first to escape and is returning from the heaven.

This is an exciting day for Jiejiao.

Fairy Yunxiao, that is a well-known existence, which has caused psychological trauma to the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect.

The escape of this fairy is of great significance.

The Holy Mother Wu Dang had already sent Bai Suzhen to inform Xiao Yun that they were going to welcome Fairy Yunxiao outside the Biyou Palace.

The highest standard of etiquette was used to welcome her.

Except for Lingbao Tianzun, all the disciples of Jie Sect who were staying in the Biyou Palace appeared outside the Biyou Palace at this moment, looking towards the direction of the Heavenly Court, waiting for the return of Fairy Yunxiao.

"I heard that this Uncle Master Yunxiao set up the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation and swept across the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect. He was simply invincible."

"That's right, I heard that the battle forced the two saints to take action personally."

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Some younger generations of Jie Sect were whispering, and everyone's eyes were full of admiration, which was the admiration for the strong.

Although Fairy Yunxiao was finally on the Conferred God List, no one thought she was the loser.

After all, it was the two saints who took action personally, and it was completely bullying the weak.

Fairy Yunxiao's defeat was not caused by war.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, a white cloud floated in the sky.

On the white cloud stood a graceful, elegant and tranquil fairy. The white dress set off her ethereal aura. In her deep eyes, the colors of thousands of stars were projected, making the world pale in comparison.

"Big sister!"

"Junior sister Yunxiao!"

Virgin Wu Dang was full of joy and was the first to greet them. The two sisters held each other's hands and were very excited.

Xiao Yun and the others did not go up to disturb them.

"It's been billions of years, Junior sister Yunxiao, you have suffered so much, alas!" Virgin Wu Dang looked at Fairy Yunxiao in front of her excitedly, with tears flashing in her eyes.

Xiao Yun also felt a little emotional. Who said that the gods are ruthless?

"Big sister, everything is over. We have once again seen the grand occasion of thousands of immortals coming to pay homage to our Jiejiao." Fairy Yunxiao looked at the younger generations behind her and showed a look of relief.

Over the years, although she was in heaven, her heart had always been in Jiejiao.

She was also very happy to learn that Jiejiao had restored the grand occasion of the ten thousand immortals coming to pay homage.

"Senior Sister Yunxiao!"

After Wu Dang Shengmu and Fairy Yunxiao had a chat, Xiao Yun also went up to greet them and returned the Hunyuan Golden Bowl to Fairy Yunxiao. With the Sword of Time and Space, he no longer needed this innate spiritual treasure.

"Junior brother's cultivation has reached a new level, which is a cause for celebration." Fairy Yunxiao's eyes were shining, and she saw through Xiao Yun's cultivation at a glance.

Xiao Yun hurriedly thanked: "This is all thanks to Senior Sister for helping me ask the Jade Emperor for a drop of the ancestor witch's blood."

"Haha, the ancestor witch's blood contains the ancestor witch's violent will. If it weren't for the junior brother's firm will, it would be difficult to refine it." Fairy Yunxiao admired Xiao Yun very much. This junior brother's talent is too strong, and he will definitely become the strongest among their Jiejiao disciples in the future.

"Okay, you guys can talk later. Come with me to see the master. He has been waiting for you for a long time." Wu Dang Shengmu said.

Yun Xiaoxianzi looked solemn and excited. She hadn't seen Ling Bao Tian Zun for a long time.

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The main hall of Biyou Palace.

Ling Bao Tian Zun's eyes had already been looking at the familiar figure walking slowly outside the hall.

That was the disciple that surprised him the most.

Before the Conferred God Tribulation, he didn't pay much attention to the Three Xiaos. At that time, he only cared about the four major disciples, Duo Bao Dao Ren, Jin Ling Sheng Mu, Wu Dang Sheng Mu, and Gui Ling Sheng Mu.

At that time, the Three Xiaos were very low-key. They practiced in seclusion in the cave for many years and didn't fight with others. Even Ling Bao Tian Zun didn't know that Yun Xiaoxianzi had taken the lead in being promoted to Quasi-Saint.

It was not until the Conferred God Tribulation came and Yun Xiaoxianzi laid the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation that Ling Bao Tian Zun knew that this previously low-key disciple had already walked in the forefront of all disciples, which shocked the entire prehistoric world.

"Disciple Yunxiao pays respects to Master!" Outside the hall, Fairy Yunxiao walked slowly, knelt on the ground respectfully, and saluted Lingbao Tianzun.

"Get up quickly, no need to be polite!" Lingbao Tianzun left his seat and personally helped Fairy Yunxiao up, his eyes full of regret and self-blame, saying: "Good disciple, it's all because of your uselessness that you have been trapped in the Conferred God List for so many years."

"Master, there is no need to be like this, it is your disciple who disappoints you." Fairy Yunxiao was also a little excited at this moment.

"Master is not disappointed, you are my pride, you are all my pride." Lingbao Tianzun's emotions were revealed. This high and mighty saint of the Heavenly Dao looked like a kind old grandfather at this moment.

Wu Dang Shengmu and Xiao Yun stood aside, both with smiles on their faces.

Xiao Yun was moved. Among all the saints, Lingbao Tianzun was probably the only one who had such a true nature.

After reminiscing about the past, Lingbao Tianzun said to Wu Dang Shengmu: "Gather all disciples. I will preach for a hundred years from today."

"Yes!" Wu Dang Shengmu replied happily. The saint preaching was a great joyous event, which could definitely enhance the strength of Jiejiao.

Wu Dang Shengmu went out to announce the good news happily.

Jiejiao disciples were really excited. They came to the outside of Biyou Palace to find a place to sit cross-legged. Even some Jiejiao disciples nearby were rushing back quickly.

Soon after, the saint's voice came from the hall.

When the saint preached, various strange phenomena occurred frequently, such as purple air coming from the east, strange fragrance, auspicious clouds appearing on the top, golden lotus blooming in the void, etc. In short, the special effects were turned to the extreme.

Xiao Yun said that it was an eye-opener.

However, Lingbao Tianzun's preaching had little effect on him, because he only talked about the Dao below the Daluo Jinxian, and had not yet talked about the Dao above the Daluo Jinxian. It was probably for the sake of those low-level disciples.

It was not until thirty years later that he talked about the Daluo Jinxian.

At this moment, Xiao Yun felt like he had entered a state of enlightenment, no, it should be considered a semi-enlightenment state, not as natural as his own enlightenment state, it felt like sitting on the monkey brother's cushion, which was infinitely close to the state of enlightenment.

"So that's it, is this the effect of the saint's preaching? No wonder there are so many strong people under the saint's door. With such a plug-in, it's impossible not to be strong. The saint is a walking enlightenment system." Xiao Yun sighed in his heart.

However, the saint did not preach often.

After all, to the saint, the quasi-saint is just an ant, so it is useless to cultivate more quasi-saints, not to mention that they have to practice themselves, so how can they have time to preach to their disciples every day.

In addition, Xiao Yun felt that this preaching would probably consume some "things" that made the saint feel distressed.

"Hmm? Kill the three corpses!"

After several decades, Xiao Yun's expression changed.

Finally, he talked about the Quasi-Saint Path, and the killing of the three corpses that he cared about the most.