The advantages and disadvantages of this, or in itself, cannot be said to be good or bad.

The monks who come down from the assembly line must be ordinary characters. If they have deep roots, the Emperor Tianxiao will not waste talents and send people to the assembly line to cut off their future. Those with deep roots must be taking the orthodox path of cultivation. Otherwise, the Yuanshi Immortal Kingdom would have been destroyed by the Yuanchu Demon Sect long ago.

Originally, there is an ordinary nature and a path of orthodox practice. Maybe there is a chance to go further. It is possible to become a true immortal or even become a celestial immortal. But in the same way, maybe even the primordial spirit and the earth immortal cannot be cultivated. There is considerable uncertainty. It is necessary to follow the assembly line and follow the depth of the roots, either become a primordial spirit or an earth immortal.

Many people practice by themselves, but they cannot even cultivate their souls, but they can even become earthly immortals on the assembly line.

Most of the good or bad things in this place are only able to understand. I am afraid that the senior management of Yuanshi Immortal Kingdom will not force themselves. If they are willing to go up the assembly line, they will leave if they are not willing. If they are not willing to be cannon fodder, a big force like Yuanshi Immortal Kingdom will definitely not want them.

It's all your choice.

In the eyes of people like Zhao Yu, it may be sad. Taichu Immortals have been together for 360,000 years. Such roles have changed one after another, and they have died of old age. This is the sorrow of the assembly line. But in their own minds, it may be luck.

Who can explain it clearly?

The Taichu Immortal Association is a grand event for the entire Taichu Immortal World. Only one hundred yuan meeting will be once, which is extremely rare for most monks. Now the Immortal Association is about to be concluded, and there are not many people. But just this vast sea of ​​clouds, which is based on light years, you will know how many monks should communicate here when the event is at its peak.

The name of the grand event is worthy of its name.

Immortal Palaces are lined up one after another, and the Taoist Palace is in the deepest part of the sea of ​​clouds.

The immortal soldiers lead the way, and after all, they are also earth immortals. The distance between light years is not far. The clouds are winding, and soon, the Taoist Palace is in sight.

The immortal soldier looked at the Taoist Lord Hall, which was towering in the sky and the earth, and said with great piety: "All Taoist Lords and ancestors are in the hall. The seniors go to the hall, and the juniors say goodbye."

Zhao Yu nodded, ignored the immortal soldiers who had turned around and left, pressed the clouds and fell in front of the Daojun Palace.

How wonderful is the Taoist King Jinxian? How many people can understand it if they are not immortal? If they listen to it forcibly, they will harm the soul. Therefore, for the vast majority of monks, the Taoist King's preaching has nothing to do with them.

Even if it is a true immortal or a celestial immortal, he can't even understand it. Or he can only listen a little, but he can't listen anymore.

The closer the Immortal Society is to the end, the fewer people will listen to the Tao. They will leave one by one on the way.

The gate of the Taoist Lord Hall suddenly opened, and the sound of fairy sound came from it. The closer it was, the more it became, the more it was like a big bell, and it was deafening. Zhao Yu walked, gradually entering the darkness.

In this way, he walked into the hall in a dark and sat cross-legged.

The hall is another world. A golden immortal Taoist king is high and low, as if it is in a very distant place, and is close to you. Some are golden seats, some are clouds, some are lush, some are palaces, some are lying on the side, some are laughing, some are silent, some are cold, and some are all in one go.

It is vast and magnificent, and every qi is radiating at will, endless and boundless.

Some real immortals and immortal stars are scattered in this world, either listening to them as if they are intoxicated, or gritting their teeth and sweating, or having pale faces and trembling all over their bodies, or dancing and shouting. All sentient beings are in this.

There were three people deep in the world at this time.

A chessboard has nine sides, which is very strange. The three of them each occupy one side and are playing chess. The remaining six sides are empty.

These three people, one is lying horizontally and the other is irreconcilable, the other is a young man who is scratching his ears and faces, and the other is a middle-aged man who looks serious.

If Zhao Yu was here, he would have known someone, who was the irreconcilable old Taoist priest and the ancestor Hunkong.

These three people are like ordinary people.

It's really rare to see.

The young man who scratched his ears and faces, in the minds of the world monks, was fierce, strong, ruthless, and ruthless. Who knew that he looked like this? The Emperor of Heaven, whose emperor suppressed the immortal world and whose reputation was resounding throughout the universe, was just like a middle-aged clerk who had been a small official for a few days?

People have a different attitude when facing ants, and when facing the same person, they have another attitude.

Actually it's not worth the surprise.

These three are all immortals standing at the same level as the peak of the world.

The Hundong Demon Ancestor made a comeback and laughed: "Hunkong Old Ghost, is this little guy your apprentice?"

The ancestor Hunkong took off a small gourd from his waist and took a sip: "What, it doesn't catch the eye of the Dharma?"

The Hundong Demon Ancestor sneered: "How to get into the Dharma Eye? Ant Ears. Just a Fairy."

Emperor Tianxiao left a son and said lightly: "A celestial immortal for 300,000 years, you are too harsh."

"So what if I was born as a celestial being." The Hundong Demon Ancestor didn't care: "Ancestor, I've seen so few people in my life?"

This is not bad either.

The world is vast and there are all kinds of strange things. It is not surprising that some people are born as celestial immortals. In the eyes of people like Hundong Demon Ancestor, all the bullshit immortals are floating clouds. Unless they can jump to the right place, they will not be attracted to the Dharma.

The ancestor Hunkong laughed: "How can the old Taoist disciple generalize? When he one day presses you, the old devil, to the ground, and then you say this, you won't be able to swollen your old face."

The Hundong Demon Ancestor laughed wildly: "You old ghost can't do anything to me. What's your disciple? How many people can rub me against the ground in this world?"

"That's impossible." Emperor Tianxiao smiled faintly: "The Great Dao is reincarnation, you come and go. Today, your Hundong Demon Ancestor is so powerful that he can't see the Great Dao in the future? I heard that this little guy has some conflicts with Yu Qiandao under your disciple. It would be better to kill the hidden dangers in the cradle. You can do something to do to send him to see the Great Dao soon. Hunkong thanks you."

The ancestor Hunkong had a faint look: "Everyone said that Tianxiao was the most shameless, and the old Taoist had learned it today."

The Hundong Demon Ancestor laughed wildly, pointed at the Emperor Tianxiao and said, "Look, see, what's going on? Shameless! Hahaha... Tianxiao old man, beat him, fuck him, kill the old ghost!"

How thick-skinned is the Emperor Tianxiao?

I don't care at all: "I suggest you whether you listen or not."

"I am roaming the world. If even a fairy has to take action personally, where can I put my face? I am not so shameless as you. Hey, if this little guy can overthrow Yu Qiandao and even defeat me one day, it will be his greatness. I am not happy yet. I am invincible and lonely, with many people, and many fun." The Demon Ancestor Hundong looked disdainful: "The way is above, and I am lonely."

"What do you think of fellow Taoist?" Emperor Tianxiao asked the ancestor Hunkong with a smile when he heard this.
Chapter completed!