The Mightiest Little Peasant

Beichen star, star city.

Thousands of brilliances descended from the sky, and countless brilliances flew from the stars below, coming in and out, but it was lively.

The size of the Beichen star is higher than that of the east star, but it is more inferior and also has the title of holy star.

Tang Hao fell, turned around in the Star City, and inquired about the situation of this star.

There are three pure land in the east, three thousand ancient tribes, countless immortal gates, and the Honghuang tribe.

On this Beichen star, on such a vast territory, countless forces have also been born, many of which are comparable to the three pure land in the east, but here is not called pure land, it is called extraordinary power.

Each one is a giant monster, with a long history and profound heritage.

Similarly, above this star, there are countless dangerous places, Jedi, full of opportunities.

Tang Hao did not hurry, but went to the place where the medicine was sold and bought the medicine.

In different places, most of the medicinal materials that are abundant are different. Many medicinal materials that are quite rare in the east are very common here.

Of course, such things as treasure medicines are rare items everywhere, and they are generally not available.

He collected all the medicinal materials into the portable cave house, where there are still many avatars, and the planting work was given to them.

Since he had the avatar, he didn't take much care of the pharmacy, and gave it to the avatar.

He rented a cave house on Star City for a few days.

On this day, he went to the restaurant and sat down and heard a message.

"Have you heard? Then there was news from Sanqing Palace, saying that the ancestor was out of the customs. Soon, he would open the altar and preach."

Hearing this news, Tang Hao was moved.

The so-called ancestor is the saint.

Here, the immortals of Huaxian are called ancestors. What blood ancestors, demon ancestors, Tang Hao have heard a lot, and the saints are called ancestors.

"Really? That was a sensation. I remember that the holy ancestor last spoke about it more than fifty years ago. After that, his old man retired, but I did not expect this retreat to be more than fifty years! "

"Hi! Fifty years is nothing. For the Holy Father, fifty years is a snap!"

This news from the neighbor seat caused a sensation throughout the restaurant.

Everyone looked excited, and there was no way to conceal the admiration and respect.

Tang Hao took a look, only to understand the situation of this holy ancestor.

This ancestral ancestor, Sanqing, was not a big faction, but a casual repair. After becoming famous, he founded the Sanqing Palace.

This Sanqing ancestor, easy-going and unruly, is an extraordinary, like a fairy-like figure. His Sanqing palace is also aloof and never involved in any disputes.

From time to time, this holy ancestor will also invite world practitioners to preach at the altar, thus accumulating a high reputation.

"Is there any rule in this preaching?"

Tang Hao asked.

He was a little emotional, after all, this is a saint, and Shou Yuan has a long life. He heard that he has lived for thousands of years, and he must have said something unusual.

Go listen to it, maybe you will gain something.

"There are no rules. No matter who you are, you can go all the way. The ancestor said, there is no class, and all beings are equal, even if you are not a person, you can go."

"It's just that the holy ancestor's preaching is the deepest preaching, most people don't understand it, and those who are low-cultivated generally don't go lively to avoid disgrace."

Listen, Tang Hao was a little surprised.

"It seems that this holy ancestor is really not an ordinary person!" he sighed.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

"Holy ancestor his old man, that is a living fairy!"

Several of the neighbors scolded immediately.

After asking the date and location, Tang Hao set off.

The Sanqing Palace is not on the ground, but it is a palace floating in the sky, the whole body is radiant and the light is flowing, like a fairy palace, lying in mid-air.

Seeing from afar, Tang Hao was a little speechless.

This palace turned out to be a treasure.

In the sky all over the place, countless glimmers of light flashed over, and all rushed to the palace.

The brilliance is different, and some are magnificent, such as the startling rainbow, the terrifying momentum, at first glance is the immortal, and the others are cut off and asked.

Even, there are some babies, Jin Dan's, but only rare.

Some aren't even humans, and they are really big monsters.

"It's really a spectacle!"

Tang Hao saw it with emotion.

The demon clan and the human clan listen to the sermon together, and this is the first time he has seen this.

Flying close, you can see that there is an extremely wide square in front of the hall, which can accommodate millions of people. At this moment, many people have gathered on the square, and there is no one.

These people are very casual, even Huaxian Tianjun, when they arrive here, they pull a futon, sit down at will, and dare not stand at all.

In front of the holy ancestors, how dare they stand up.

At this point, everyone is equal, and even a monk of the foundation can sit next to Huaxian Tianjun.

Everyone did not dare to make a noise, and his expression was somewhat restrained.

After Tang Hao fell, he looked around and found an empty seat, so he squeezed forward and sat down there.

"Tao friendly!"

Beside him, several monks turned around, bowed to him, and smiled.

Tang Hao also paid a gift.

"I don't know what this holy father wants to say this time?"

"I don't know. The holy ancestor has always spoken casually. How much he can understand depends on his personal understanding!"

Everyone around was whispering.

There were people falling all over the place. For about two days, the place was full of people. The people coming behind could only sit in the air.

Until the noon of the fourth day, I heard the bell in the temple in front of me, and the whole square, millions of cultivators, was quiet for a while, and no one dared to make a noise.

Everyone's eyes looked at the front door.

With a creak, the hall door opened and a figure stepped out.

White clothes, white hair, thin body, fairy style bones and bones, this is the Sanqing ancestor, at first glance, it looks like an ordinary old man, mediocre, even the clothes on his body are also coarse linen, then ordinary but.

He stepped out with a brush in his hand and bare feet.

"Meet the Holy Father of Sanqing!"

Suddenly, everyone was leaning across the square, shouting in unison.

The sound was thunderous and thunderous.

The old man smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite!"

The crowd then lifted up and sat in danger.

The old man stepped on the high platform in front of the temple, sat down, cleared his throat, and said, "The last time he preached, it was more than fifty years ago!"

"Today's RB Block is open again, to talk about this world's avenue, it's a mystery, how much can you understand, it depends on your own perception, and it is made."

"Old rules, to preach, let's talk about the five elements. This is the most basic road in the world. Then, we will talk about other preaching!"

The old man paused and began to preach.