The heavens were really not good.
Tongtian's heart twisted.
The way he looked at me changed.
There was a hint of resentment.
Being looked at by such a Tongtian, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart.
"What's wrong with Tongtian?"
"Why did you change after leaving the house?”
For some reason, I'm still holding Tongtian's hand.
It was as if the Dao Ancestor's opportunity to preach the Dao was something that he couldn't miss.
At this time, was Tongtian's opinion important?
I seem to be a little anxious, as if I don't want to delay for even a second.
"The Dao Ancestor's Dao lecture is about to begin. As Pangu's Three Pure Ones, how can we miss it?”
"Alright, let's talk about it later. Let's go to the sky first.”
It would have been fine if he did not say this, but the moment he said this, Tongtian became anxious.
He pulled his hand out fiercely, as if he was extremely angry.
He even started to doubt it.
"Hongjun's Dao lecture?"
" What does it have to do with me, Tongtian?!"
There seemed to be a trace of disdain in his words.
Speaking of this Hongjun, it made Tongtian remember it clearly.
He still remembered that he was living a good life at Purple Sun Peak.
He had a sect of fellow disciples and got to know many people of the same path.
After comprehending the 3,000 Great Dao, he had also made new progress in the Dao of the Sword.
He had learned a lot in Purple Sun Peak, and he also knew a lot.
The bizarre and motley stories that his teacher had told him, the mysterious and unfathomable primitive world in his words, and the journey of the Great Dao began here.
The disciples of the same sect lived in harmony, mostly joking and chatting.
This was a joy he had never felt before.
In the past, his life was only about cultivation, and his days were dull and boring.
Now that he had these wonderful changes, it was a happy time in his life.
But?
Happiness was always short-lived.
Some people were always looking for trouble.
The reason why they were all dismissed this time was definitely because of Hongjun.
Was it appropriate to ask him to listen to that stinky old Daoist preach?
Tongtian's appearance of refusing to yield really made people anxious!
Why did he always drop the ball at the crucial moment?
Primordial Origin was furious.
It was fine before, but now they were still so tactless. Couldn't they care about them?
"Bastard, what are you talking about?”
"I won't say anything since you walked alone for a few Yuanhui.”
"But this time, don't throw a childish tantrum and pretend to be a child.”
" Everyone in the world knows about Hongjun. He defeated the Fiend Ancestor Luohou in the Dragon Han Tribulation and obeyed the will of the heavens. He is bound to be favored by the heavens. He is the first Sage in the world and can be said to be the first in history.”
"This Hongjun's sermon must be our opportunity. If we can grasp it, we might become Saints. Do you understand this?”
At this point, Primordial Origin paused and looked up at Tongtian with his big eyes.
He looked as if he despised her as much as he could.
His expression became more and more furious.
He was a blockhead and did not understand.
That was why Primordial Origin was always helpless.
After Primordial Beginning finished speaking, Laozi seemed to have come to mediate the situation.
"Third brother, Primordial Origin is also anxious.”
"The Three Pure Ones are one body, so we must share honor and disgrace. This time, we must seek this great opportunity together.”
"This Hongjun is the Saint of the world. What's wrong with us going to listen?”
After saying that, Laozi looked up at the sky as if he wanted to fly into the sky.
He believed that after saying so much, Tongtian would definitely understand everything.
This time, he definitely wouldn't refuse.
Based on his understanding…
"No."
Laozi was speechless.
Primordial Origin: "???"
F * ck.
He had misjudged.
This was f * cking…
"Third brother."
"No."
"Hongjun represents the Heavenly Dao. Isn't it what we cultivators should do to comply with the Heavenly Dao?”
"I'm not going. If you want to go, you guys go.”
Got it.
It was a waste of words.
As if seeing Laozi and Yuanshi still angry, Tongtian's eyes became stern.
At this moment, he was very angry, as if he had an impulse that was not understood.
Why did what they thought was good have to be good?
He already had a teacher.
Only in this life.
He didn't want to listen to other people's words, nor was he willing to listen.
The only one who could be his teacher was Jiang Chen.
In a trance, he seemed to recall the past.
He thought of some legendary stories that his teacher had told him.
Some of those stories made people yearn for them, some made people regret them, and some made people recall them.
Now, he felt something.
"Phew."
Heaving a long sigh, Tongtian knelt down in a specific place.
"In this life, I, Tongtian, do not kneel to heaven and earth, nor do I respect ghosts and gods. I only worship my father and my master.”
When Tongtian said this, his eyes suddenly became intense, as if the great sun in the sky was burning.
The aura was extremely oppressive, like a sword that had left its body. The sword intent was vast and mighty, enough to drown the world.
The green robe slowly stood up, and all things in the world echoed softly.
He smiled freely, covering his face with a cold light. His sleeves fluttered with his sword. For a moment, his eyes were refined, and he was happy and carefree.
Tongtian completely ignored the mysterious anger of his two brothers. With a relaxed expression, he laughed and said,"What Heavenly Dao do I, Tongtian, need?"
"I, Heavenspan, only have one sword that can move mountains, overturn seas, subdue demons, suppress devils, command gods, pluck stars, cut rivers, destroy cities, and split open the sky!”
Rumble!
All living beings in the world were silent.
Laozi and Primordial Origin seemed to have seen something in their horrified eyes.
A sword light bloomed from Tongtian's body, sweeping across the heavens, destroying billions of worlds and determining the future.
The sword light was extremely terrifying. It pierced through the ages and destroyed everything. The flow of time was overturned until the end.
The world was vast and boundless, but at this moment, it was not as magnificent as the sword light.
The sword qi was grand and majestic, suppressing the world.
The sword pierced through the heavens and earth, cutting through eternity. No one could stop it.
The sword cut through the ages, but anyone who obstructed it was cut into nothingness.
In the sky and on the ground, there was only sword light, bright and intense, boundless.
Laozi and Yuanshi looked at each other, and their expressions seemed to have changed.
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