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Chapter 396 The two in the west are still destined to become saints!

The self-dead put away his aura and said with a smile, "Taozu, do you think I should bring them here, or should I choose the other two?"

Daozu Hongjun twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at the sky, and said, "Aren't you afraid it will kill you?"

"I'm not afraid of that!" The self-dead said with a smile, "God's Saint, but that was when the Western Spiritual Vein was destroyed, but now, the Western Spiritual Vein is intact, it seems that it does not owe Western Karma!"

"And it seems to owe me karma now!" The self corpse smiled lightly, "When Luohu destroyed the world, you came into being to kill Rahu, but in the end, Luohu was killed by me and saved it, so Speaking of which, it should owe me karma!"

Hongjun Daozu pondered for a while, and said, "That's right, you are a variable, you are right!"

"Then choose two other people?" Daozu Hongjun said.

Zi Zong nodded. What he said just now was just nonsense, he just wanted to test Tiandao's reaction!

"That's good, Zhen Yuanzi!" Looking at an immortal Taoist, Zishi said, "Come and sit down!"

"Ah? Me?" Zhen Yuanzi suddenly exclaimed, "Thank you!"

He hurried forward, walked to the futon, and sat down.

"What about the last person?" Hongjun sensed Tiandao, and Tiandao didn't seem to have any other movements, so he continued to ask.

The corpse pondered for a while, "What do you think?"

Hongjun was silent for a while, then shook his head, "No one."

The self-dead also nodded, there is indeed no one to choose.

"Sanqing enjoys the merits of Pangu's creation of the heavens, Nuwa also has great merits in the follow-up, and Houtu is even more so. Zhen Yuanzi is no longer qualified, after all, he has no great merits. Let alone other people!" Daozu Hongjun faced Said the self.

The self-dead nodded and said, "Could it be that you really want to let the two Westerners take over?"

"Forget it!" Daozu Hongjun waved his hand, and in an instant, the three futons were put away.

Zhen Yuanzi was a little confused, no, just as I sat down, Daozu, you took the futon away?

"Zhen Yuanzi, you name my disciple for me, stand aside." Daozu Hongjun said, "I just discussed with fellow Daoist Gufeng, if you sit down, maybe you will have a chance, more, maybe You will die!"

Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed, did he die?

Fuck, don't scare me!
"Okay, the seat is fixed like this, and we will sit like this in the future!" Daozu Hongjun said, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at his corpse in horror.

At the moment of self-death, I also felt a shock in the way of heaven, as if warning the two of them!
"It seems that you and I guessed wrong!" Daozu Hongjun said solemnly, "The West is destined to have saints!"

"I understand, the way of balance. There are sages in the east, if there are no sages in the west, I'm afraid the west will completely surrender to the east. In this way, this way of heaven knows a lot of ways of balance!" Self corpse said, "But, The futon has been put away, so naturally it cannot be released. You accept the two of them as registered disciples!"

Hongjun Daozu nodded, and said, "Zhunti, Jieyin, you two are from the west, come here and stand aside, just like Zhenyuanzi, be my registered disciples!"

"Thank you teacher!" Zhunti and Jieying hurried up and stood aside.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, what the hell are Gufeng and Daozu Hongjun doing?
They couldn't hear the conversation between the two, after all, with Hongjun here, they could only hear what they wanted to hear!
"In that case, let's start the sermon!" Daozu Hongjun glanced at Zhunti and Jieyin, and sighed softly in his heart. It was as if they were destined to share the luck of Taoism!
"You preach first, I'll go to the chaos outside the sky to have a look!" Zi Zong smiled and stood up.

Daoist Hongjun nodded slightly, "The first two sermons are useless to you, so you can do whatever you want. However, you'd better come and listen to the third sermon! In addition, the subsequent merits, You can plan something."

The self-dead body nodded, took a step forward, and came to the chaos outside the sky.

The chaos outside the sky still retains the atmosphere of chaos after Pangu opened up the world, and the self-dead body entered it without any hesitation, and began to absorb the energy of chaos and smelt the power of chaos in the body.

Time goes by, as the so-called prehistoric times do not remember years, and I don't even know how long I have been practicing.

His cultivation base is still in the half-step tenth step, and he still can't take the last step. However, he felt it. He broke through a kind of barrier. It seems that as long as he continues to practice, he can continue to improve his cultivation base.

Suddenly, a voice came into my ears, "Daoist friend, the three sermons have ended, and you still haven't returned. I didn't remind you when I saw you practicing. Now, I'm about to enshrine the holy throne, you can come here Tell me!"

"Hongjun Daozu?" I opened my eyes and looked at the boundless chaos. Is this how I spent the time of preaching?

"It's a bit strange, it seems that something is calling me. I didn't feel this way before, but now... it seems that I have absorbed too much power of chaos, which has caused some changes in the chaos outside the sky. Among them, there seems to be something calling I, maybe, I should go and see!" The corpse looked into the depths of the chaos, and was silent for a while, "Forget it, let's go and see how to divide the holy positions first. Then come and explore in this chaos!"

The self-dead body stepped forward, broke through the chaos, and came to the Zixiao Palace.

"Fellow Taoist is back?" Daozu Hongjun smiled as he looked at his dead body.

The self-dead nodded slightly, and said, "How to divide the seal?"

"You come!" Hongjun Daozu smiled at his corpse, "I'm afraid you will manage this prehistoric future!"

The corner of the self's mouth twitched, I'll manage the prehistoric?

Hongjun Daozu, you are not preaching, you are talking about watts of your brain!
The self-dead shook his head, and came to Daozu Hongjun.

Daozu Hongjun waved his hand, and the seven Hongmeng purple qi fell into his hands, and he said, "You come to divide it!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away with this purple energy?" Self-dead sneered.

Daoist Hongjun smiled lightly, "Can you do it? Yuanshen entrusts the way of heaven, is it possible for you?"

The self corpse shook his head slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll divide it up!"

In front of Zixiao Palace, no one said a word. Just now Daozu said that he is going to join the Tao, and then he needs a sage to manage the flood on his behalf, but who can become a sage?
Hongjun Daozu didn't say anything, he was just waiting for his corpse to return.

Therefore, everyone looked at Hongjun Daozu eagerly.

The self corpse looked at Sanqing, and smiled lightly, "Sanqing, you have the great merit of Pangu, you can become saints!"

With a wave of his hand, three streaks of purple energy fell into Sanqing's body!
"Thank you uncle!" The three of them bowed to their corpses.

I am a little confused, no, when did I become their uncle?
Looking at Daozu Hongjun, he saw a smile on Daozu's face, and the corner of his mouth twitched. You must have made this f---ing thing!
However, Sanqing called me Uncle Shi, which is not bad.

However, according to the pissing nature of this deity, it must be Lao Tzu's alchemy again, the primitive refining tool, and the master of the sky.

"Nuwa, you will have a meritorious deed in the future, and you can become a saint!"

I came back to my senses, looked at Nuwa, stretched out my finger, and a burst of majestic purple energy entered Nuwa's body!

"Thank you uncle!" Nuwa bowed and saluted.

The self-dead body hesitated for a while, took out a majestic purple qi, merged it into Houtu's body, and said, "Houtu, you will also have a great merit in the future. However, when the merit comes, you will have two fates. One is the body. Death Dao disappears, when the time comes, I will take back this majestic purple energy. Second, you can prove the Dao and become a saint!"

Houtu's face suddenly changed, his body died and his dao disappeared, proving the dao and becoming a saint?
My fate, so miserable?

"Your problem, I will find a solution with Hongjun Daozu." Self corpse said with a smile, "After all, the whole world owes you karma. If you die, it would be a pity. But in the end, whether it is successful or not, I will I can't guarantee it!"

"Thank you, Uncle!" Houtu also bowed in salute.

Forget it, with the help of my uncle and teacher, even if I die, I will have no complaints!

Zishi and Hongjun looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

The two looked at the people in front of them, shook their heads, and sighed endlessly.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces immediately changed. Could it be that no one can become a saint?

"Zhunti, Jieying!" The self-dead sighed softly, looking at Zhunti and Jieying.

The way of heaven is destined, there must be saints in the west, everything is for the way of balance!

"Uncle!" The two said respectfully.

"I'm not your uncle, don't call me uncle. If you dare to call me uncle in the future, I will see you once and beat you once!" Self-dead snorted coldly, "You two are too shameless, if you call me teacher Uncle, didn't you lose my face?"

Everyone's mouth twitched.

Zhunti and Yingying are a bit confused, no, when did we lose our face and skin?

"Cough cough..." Daozu Hongjun coughed twice, "The western spirit vein is still..."

My face twitched twice, well, I forgot about this, I always thought that these two guys were still the two who were poor in the West, who kept grabbing things from the East and sending them back to the West...

"Oh, I forgot!" The self-corpse chuckled, "Forgot that the Western Spirit Vein is still there..."

Zhunti and Jieying's faces twitched, and the Western spirit veins are still there, does it have anything to do with our shamelessness?

"You two, you have great perseverance and great wisdom, I am..." The corner of the self's mouth twitched, and I was disgusted when I said it, "You two, you can become a saint!"

Another two streams of Primordial Purple Qi fell into their bodies!

"Thank you, Master... that, Senior Gufeng!" Zhunti and Jieyin were about to call out the name of their uncle, but suddenly changed it to Senior Gufeng.

Who knows, will this guy really beat us up!
I spread my hands, "It's gone!"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, feeling very depressed. Are you and others destined not to be holy?

(End of this chapter)