I, Master Jiejiao, join the chat group

Biyou Palace.

In the main hall, Saint Tongtian is at the top, with three thousand futons placed below.

Li Changsheng, as the senior brother of Zhenchuan, his seat is at the head of the three thousand futons, just below the sage Tongtian.

After beating the fishing drum, Li Changsheng turned around and returned to the main hall, and sat down on the futon.

"Put one more position, your brother Duobao is also leaving."

Seeing that Li Changsheng was seated, the sage Tongtian above spoke lightly.

With his state, Duobao's movement was immediately sensed by him.

"Duobao is born to escape, this trip is to ask the master for help."

Li Changsheng obeyed, took out a futon and put it under him, preparing a seat for Duobao.

"Hmph, for such a long time in the past, there has been no progress, and he is also embarrassed by the Emperor of Heaven!"

Tongtian Shengren raised his eyelids and said with some dissatisfaction: "It's really stupid to think of asking the teacher for help now!"

More than a thousand years have passed, and Duobao is still a bachelor commander. He is naturally very dissatisfied with the slow progress in rebuilding the heavenly court.

"Little Fatty may want to prove himself that even if he doesn't rely on his teacher, he can still be a good Emperor of Heaven."

Li Changsheng said with a chuckle: "But the heaven is empty, and even a clever woman can't make a living without rice. It's not easy for him to be a bachelor."

"In desperation, he had no choice but to seek help from his master and his master."

The reason why Li Changsheng didn't want to be the emperor of Lao Shizi was because there were too many troubles.

Disturbing Qingxiu is not worth the loss.

"Hmph! Just protect him."

The Tongtian sage heard Li Changsheng's excuse for Duobao in his words, and snorted coldly.

"As a senior brother, this disciple should protect all the juniors and sisters!"

Li Changsheng said with a serious expression: "Don't say that Duobao is just a mere Heavenly Emperor, even if he becomes the Dao Patriarch, isn't he still a disciple of Master, isn't he still a disciple of my Jiejiao?"

"In this case, then you send an incarnation to the heaven to sit in charge."

Upon hearing the words, Tongtian Saint was very pleased and said: "It can not only help Duobao rebuild the heavenly court, but also deter Xiao Xiaoxiao from all directions. It can kill two birds with one stone."

"Forget it, the disciple wants to be quiet for a while longer."

Li Changsheng shook his head and refused, and suggested: "Master, you might as well ask other juniors, they should be very interested."

"Alright."

Saint Tongtian did not order Li Changsheng, but discussed with Li Changsheng.

Seeing Li Changsheng's straightforward refusal, he didn't force it.

"By the way, what are your plans regarding the matter of the Emperor? Are you going to do it yourself, or send someone else for the teacher?"

Leaving aside the matter of Duobao, Tongtian asked again.

"As the holy father of the human race, the disciple should go there himself."

Li Changsheng had thought about it a long time ago, and immediately replied after hearing the words.

"good!"

When the sage Tongtian heard the words, he nodded slightly.

Chapter 122 Recruiting disciples widely, luck is at its peak

Jinao Island.

The innate spiritual energy in the sky lingered, condensed into innate spiritual water and dripped down, condensing into a lake.

The peaks in the distance are overlapping, winding for hundreds of millions of miles, full of high mountains and flowing water, deep valleys and dangerous streams.

There are cranes soaring in mid-air, fluttering and flickering, with an aura like an abyss like an ocean, fully showing its profound cultivation.

The most central position of Xiandao is a group of palaces, which are full of majesty, majesty, and extraordinary sacredness.

At this time, the sun is rising and the golden sun is slanting, and the whole fairy island is bathed in the morning light, just like a fairyland.

The palaces are arranged in an inexplicable formation, as if they are guarding all directions, winding around a palace in the middle.

Biyou Palace.

In the hall, cloud-top sandalwood is used as beams, celestial crystal jade is used as lamps, ten thousand-year-old pearls are used as curtains, and congenital gold is used as pillars.

In the hall, there were figures sitting cross-legged.

Among them, the figure in the middle is hazy and sacred, making it hard to see the face.

But after seeing it, it makes people feel reverence from the bottom of their hearts, and they don't dare to act rashly, so as not to desecrate the sanctity.

"#@￥￥%#%#%..."

All I could hear was that this existence opened his mouth to spit out a sentence of Dao mantra, and the faint sound of Dao filled the entire East China Sea.

Within hundreds of millions of light-years of the entire East China Sea, all living beings, both intelligent and non-intelligent, turned towards this existence on the island, quietly listening to the voice of the Tao.

In the main hall, all the disciples of the Jiejiao were fascinated by what they heard, shaking their heads and immersing themselves in it.

The figures sitting cross-legged outside the main hall are all casual cultivators who came from afar, and they are of various shapes, varieties, and shapes.

The group of casual cultivators also knew the importance, and all sat down obediently, sitting along the square according to the level of their cultivation.

Those with advanced cultivation levels will sit at the innermost part of the hall; those with lower cultivation levels will sit at the outermost side.

Day after day, year after year, from the innermost floor outside the main hall to the distance, all the seats are filled with all kinds of creatures.

Those monsters in human form all pay homage with the rites of master and apprentice; those without transformation make the appearance of throwing themselves on the ground to show respect.

The sage Tongtian has been preaching for thousands of years.

During this period, Li Changsheng sorted out his own morality from the beginning, and felt that he had benefited a lot.

He even had free time to modify the settings of the chat group.

Click on the name of a group member to view the detailed information of the group member.

For example, when Li Changsheng clicked on his profile picture, a secondary screen immediately popped up.

...

Lord:

【Tao name】: Changsheng Daoist

【Respect】: Master Jiejiao, Holy Father of the Human Race, Sanguang Taoist, No.1 under the Saint

[Boundary]: Quasi-sage Dzogchen

[Flesh body]: Nine-turn Xuangong (seventh turn, body Daluo)

【Avenue】: Five Elements (Consummation), Eternal Kendo ([-]%), Reincarnation ([-]%), Space ([-]%), Time ([-]%), Good Fortune ([-]%), Tai Chi ([-]%)...etc.

[Cultivation method]: Shangqing Immortal Method, Jiuzhuan Xuangong, Longevity Daojing...etc.

【宝物】：青萍剑、弑神枪（7/49）、混沌钟（2/49）、渔鼓+紫电锤（5/46）、元屠阿鼻、十二品业火红莲、开天三珠、鸿蒙紫气（22065/129600）.....等

...

In this way, it is more intuitive and clear at a glance.

Of course, Li Changsheng hid his information, and the group members could only see the Dao name, and all other information was invisible.

Over the past ten thousand years, Li Changsheng's progress has been obvious, visible to the naked eye.

Nine-rank Xuangong has broken through to rank seven, and his physical body is comparable to that of Da Luo. Even a low-rank innate spirit treasure cannot break through the defense.

Not to mention small gadgets such as rebirth from a drop of blood and rebirth from a broken arm.

Each of the three thousand avenues has made progress. I have comprehended [-]% of the Eternal Sword Dao, [-]% of the reincarnation and space avenues, [-]% of the time, good fortune, and Tai Chi avenues, and the rest of the avenues are beginners.

In terms of treasures, he refined the first seven of the 49 innate restrictions of the God Killing Spear, two of the 49 innate restrictions of the Chaos Clock, and five of the Yugu and Zidian.

The collection progress of the Primordial Purple Qi is 22065 strands of purple light, because Xiao Zhuanfeng has completed the first mission and obtained [-] strands of purple light.

The above is all that Li Changsheng has gained from listening to the sermon for more than ten thousand years.

"When Master finishes speaking, I will release the task applet for all group members to use!"

Glancing at the chat history, he saw that the group members were calling for it, but Li Changsheng ignored it and concentrated on listening to Master's sermon.

After an unknown amount of time, the faint voice stopped.

"This sermon ends in a few minutes, so let's go away."

On the high platform, Tongtian Saint stopped and said to the tens of thousands of monsters outside the square.

"We bow down to the saint!"

After a group of casual cultivators knelt down to thank them, they were ready to leave.

"Berlin, would you like to join my teaching?"

At this time, Tongtian Saint looked at a person outside the square and asked.

"The disciple is willing to meet the master."

The man's name was Berlin, and he was overjoyed when he heard the words, he quickly stopped, knelt down and kowtowed outside the hall.

The rest of the people showed envious eyes and stopped one after another, hoping that the saint would call their names.

"Chen Kan, Zhu Yi, Chen Kan, Li Xian, Fang Bao, Zhan Xiu, Li Hongren, Wang Longmao, Deng Yu..."

Sure enough, Saint Tongtian called the names of more than 5000 people in one breath.

Before he could ask if he wished, these people knelt down in unison and shouted: "The disciple is here!"

"Okay, all of you will intercept and teach the outer disciples for me."

Upon seeing this, Tongtian Saint said calmly.

"Disciple pays respects to Master!"

Thousands of people came together to pay their respects, with great momentum.

"boom....."

In an instant, Jiejiao's luck suddenly increased several times as if he had been swallowed.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

Master accepted so many disciples, making the number of disciples under Jiejiao as high as 7000, and there are signs of Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court.

But these outer disciples are of mixed quality, and their quality is worrying, fearing that they will tarnish the reputation of Jiejiao.

"It seems that I have to explain to Zhao Gongming later and ask him to discipline him strictly."

After pondering for a while, Li Changsheng thought to himself.

"Let's all go away."

Tongtian Saint looked at the rest of the casual cultivators outside the hall, and said calmly.

The disciples he accepted can be regarded as taller than the short ones, and the rest are really unsightly.

"Yes, follow the sage's decree."

After a group of casual cultivators who were not admitted to the cut-off school thanked them, they left sadly.

If everyone is not accepted by the sage, it will be fine. The problem is that many companions have become disciples of the sage.

However, they were dismissed, and they don't know if they will have a chance to hear the saint's sermon in the future.

Therefore, how can these casual cultivators be happy.

"Let's go back too."

Afterwards, Saint Tongtian said to a group of outer disciples.

"Yes, the disciple obeys!"

After a group of outer disciples bowed and saluted, they left in twos and threes.

In the hall, only a group of true disciples remained.

"teacher...."