Honghuang: I, a soldier from the witch clan, extract the essence and blood of the ancestral witches

Chapter 69: Slapping Emperor Jun in the face, Hongmeng Purple Qi appears in the world, and accepts the Six Saints as disciples?

Although Di Jun did not mention his name.

But among the three thousand powerful men present, not one of them was a fool.

The grievances between the two Lich clans have been going on for a long time and are known to all.

To kill Hongjun, the leader of the male immortals appointed by Daozu, was almost nakedly talking about Chen Guzhen’s killing of Duke Dong.

Therefore, everyone present knew clearly that Di Jun was mocking the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch of the Witch Clan.

For a moment, everyone grinned secretly and said nothing.

The two Lich clans were facing each other tit for tat, and even the powerful men felt extremely depressed.

Only Sanqing, Nuwa and other top powers who were sitting on the enlightenment futon still had their eyes slightly closed and their expressions were calm.

He also ignored the noise and disturbance from the outside world.

There were also many powerful men who secretly glanced at the Thirteen Ancestral Witches to see how the latter would react.

Although Di Jun's words were full of ridicule.

But in the eyes of everyone, this conjecture is not necessarily true.

After all, the battle between the Wu Clan and the Immortal Court and the killing of Prince Dong in Chen Guzhen had already been witnessed by all living beings.

The thirteen ancestral witches came to plead guilty and seek forgiveness from Taoist Hongjun. This was the only way for the witch clan to survive.

Thinking of this, some powerful men who were secretly jealous of the Wu clan's power couldn't help but secretly slander and look contemptuous.

That's it?!

The Wu clan also calls themselves Pangu’s authentic inheritance.

Isn’t it time to humble yourself and come to beg for mercy from Taoist Hongjun?!

However, just when such an idea came into everyone's mind.

Among the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, Chen Gu took a step forward and landed directly in front of Emperor Jun in a manner that no one expected.

"Please excuse me?!"

"Haha, my witch clan fights in heaven and on earth, and is never weaker than others."

"He was also the first to provoke the East Prince in suppressing and killing him. What crime am I guilty of?!"

"We are here also to listen to the sermon,?"

Chen Gu's tone was calm, but there was a faint aura that made people feel chilled all over.

This scene made everyone take a breath!

This newly promoted Thirteenth Ancestral Witch seemed too... A little more domineering.

Before, Di Jun's words were somewhat restrained, and there was no direct provocation.

But now, Chen Guli stood in front of Di Jun, staring at the latter with a questioning attitude..

This was a face-to-face output.

Even Di Jun didn't expect that Chen Gu would dare to be so unscrupulous, and he couldn't help but staggered slightly.

"you......"

Di Jun immediately realized that this place was Zixiao Palace, the monastery of Saint Hongjun.

Could it be that Chen Gu is still acting recklessly here?!

After thinking this, Di Jun forced himself to calm down and said with a sneer:

"Huh, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

"Duke Dongwang is a man with a destiny, how can you, a common man in the wilderness, kill him at will?!"

"It's really ridiculous that you can talk so shamelessly when you are about to die!"

Di Jun pretended to be tough, but his eyes were a little erratic.

Obviously, Chen Gu's tough stance caught him off guard and he didn't know how to react.

After hearing this, Chen Gu seemed to have no scruples.

"Haha, it's not your turn to tell me if I'm about to die!"

"But if you dare to provoke our Thirteen Ancestral Witches like this again, believe it or not......"

"I will prevent you from going back to your so-called demon court!"

With the last words, Chen Gu suddenly burst out with fierce murderous intent.

Since the two Lich clans have already become unstoppable, Chen Gu naturally has nothing to restrain himself.

Moreover, he also knows very well that the Lich calamity is not over yet, even if Taoist Hongjun would not rashly intervene in the affairs of the two clans.

Even the saint would not be involved in the calamity! After Chen Gu finished speaking, there was silence in the Zixiao Palace.!

Damn it!

Is this Thirteenth Ancestral Witch of the Witch Clan so reckless?

In front of Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Ten Great Demon Saints, is this guy really powerful enough ? , or maybe he just had no taboos and didn't care about the consequences.

What's even weirder is that under the intimidation of Chen Gu's words,

Prince Dong was furious and his veins were bulging.

But in the end, Di Jun endured it. He glared at Chen Gu and said no more.

With the power of Pangu's shadow in front of him, Di Jun was really afraid that if the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch went crazy, he would use Pangu's shadow to intercept Yaoting when the sermon was over. Strong ones.

Until then, they will not be able to match the strength of Pangu Xuying.

Huh, when Daozu Hongjun comes, I will see how you die!

Di Jun thought with rage in his heart, he can only hope that Daozu Hongjun will suppress him. This lawless Chen Gu had a verbal exchange, and Chen Gu ignored everyone's reaction and calmly turned away, finding a place to sit with Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestral witches. Among the many quasi-saints, they were also Hongchen guests in Zixiao Palace.

Their deaths also left a vacancy in the position of three thousand. The arrival of the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch is not beyond the limit of Daozu Hongjun. After the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch had just sat down and everyone was silent,

Taoist Hongjun finally appeared silently!

In front of Sanqing Nuwa and others, an old man wearing a simple Taoist robe was seen sitting upright.

No one noticed when Taoist Hongjun appeared, as if he had been sitting there cross-legged.

Immediately, the powerful holy power stirred up, making the three thousand powerful men look serious, and they did not dare to slack off at all.

"We pay our respects to Taoist Hongjun~!"

Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin Zhunti, and other powerful officials all saluted respectfully, not daring to look directly at Hongjun.

Only the Wu clan people stared at Hongjun with wary faces and did not salute.

They were worried about Hongjun. He was really angry and had no intention of saluting!

Daozu Hongjun didn't seem to care about this.

He looked around at the crowd, and his expression remained calm only when he saw Chen Gu. , his eyes froze slightly.

Although Hongjun hid it very well and remained calm on the surface,

Chen Gu still keenly noticed that there was a strange look in the depths of his eyes.

I couldn't wait to yell in my heart:

Daozu Hongjun has arrived, let's see how the saint settles with Chen Gu!

But unexpectedly, Hongjun didn't say anything more and just said in a calm tone:

"Today, I begin my third sermon"

"First, there is the method of sanctification"

"Over the ages, there have been three methods of becoming a saint."

"First, in order to achieve enlightenment through merit and virtue, one must use the Hongmeng Purple Qi as a guide, supplement it with immeasurable merit and virtue, and gain the approval of heaven......."

Hongjun's words made Di Jun confused! what's the situation?!

Doesn’t Taoist Hongjun settle things with Chen Gu and other Wu clans?!

What a slap in the face!

I had previously vowed that Dao Ancestor Hongjun would definitely punish the Witch Clan, didn't it become a joke now?!

But there was no room for him to think too much.

Hongjun had already begun to talk about the method of becoming a saint, and Di Jun had no choice but to put aside all distracting thoughts for the time being and listen carefully.

After talking about the method of completing the saint, Hongjun continued to talk about the way of the saint.

This way is even more mysterious, incomprehensible and mysterious.

In an instant, there were bursts of fairy sounds in the Zixiao Palace, like yellow bells and big bells, like the sounds of the great road, which shocked people's hearts and made them intoxicated.

Only Di Jiang and other ancestral witches were the only exceptions at this time.

Di Jiang and others seemed to have no interest in the wonderful meaning of the great road that everyone wanted.

Chen Gu listened carefully and kept it in his heart.

He practiced the Way of Hunyuan and followed the path of the Great God Pangu.

Although I will not practice according to what Hongjun said.

But as the saying goes, different paths lead to the same destination!

In the future, when you improve again, or even reach the realm of a saint, you may be able to learn from this method to make yourself stronger.

"The way of the saint is indeed mysterious!"

Although he only has the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, Chen Gu's current talent is not weaker than any innate power.

Therefore, Chen Gu can almost understand all the wonderful meaning of what Hongjun said.

He couldn't help but secretly sigh.

According to what Hongjun said , the true way of a saint is to become a god in a mortal body.

At that level, one can communicate with the will of heaven and can use the power of heaven to gradually become a god. He was also in a state of intoxication.

With the blessing of his soul, the mysterious and obscure sermons fell into his ears, and there was another scene while he was preaching, and he could not feel the passage of time in a blink of an eye.

Passed by in a hurry.

On this day, Hongjun finally stopped talking, and the vision of golden lotuses blooming all over the sky was also annihilated!

"wake up!"

It's like a world away!

After three thousand years of preaching, the three thousand powerful men have not yet reacted.

Most of them showed tangled and painful expressions on their faces. They were obviously immersed in the obscure Taoist rhymes and were puzzled!

Chen Gu Zeyi The clear look on his face!

Although he couldn't say that he fully understood what Hongjun said, he still understood most of the mystery.

Looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and others, Chen Gu couldn't help but laugh. Di Jiang and the other eleven ancestral wizards looked bored, with a sense of relief that"it's finally over".

For Di Jiang and others, just watching was like torture! When Hou Tu came to the end, Chen Gu was stunned!

He saw Hou Tu waking up from meditating like so many great masters, with a look of confusion on his face.

Apparently, Hou Tu had been listening carefully to the Dao before, but he had just gained something. Not good, just a little understanding!

"Could it be that it was in this sermon that a seed was planted in Hou Tu's heart?"

"Only then can she transform into reincarnation and become a true saint?!"

Chen Gu guessed in his mind.

Excluding the time-travelers in his own system, among the twelve ancestral witches, Hou Tu is undoubtedly the most peculiar and unusual one.

It is precisely because of this that she has reached a level that no one has ever achieved before. The height of imagination.

The authentic saint! surpassed Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin Zhunti and other heavenly saints in one fell swoop.

Of course, this can only be a conjecture by Chen Gu and cannot be confirmed at this time. Taoist Hongjun looked around at everyone and said leisurely:

"This sermon has ended and there will be no more"

"If you have any questions, you can ask them now and I will answer them for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, on the six-way futon, I immediately asked:

"I dare to ask the ancestors, is the saint immortal?"

Hongjun said nothing and just nodded slightly.

For a moment, the three thousand great powers looked ecstatic and could not restrain themselves.

It is indeed possible!

As long as you become a saint, you will truly be immortal and live as long as heaven and earth.

This means There is nothing wrong with the pursuit of sentient beings throughout the ages.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Shi, one of the three pure beings, also continued to ask:

"Please tell me, Taoist Patriarch, where can we get the Hongmeng Purple Qi that is used to realize Taoism and become a saint?"

These words made all the three thousand great powers wait with bated breath.

According to Hongjun, merit and enlightenment is the simplest way to become a saint.

And if you want to become a saint through this, Hongmeng Ziqi is impossible. What Yuan Shi asked was what the powerful men wanted to know most.

To this, Hongjun still responded without hesitation.

"｀～The Hongmeng Purple Qi, only when the heaven and earth first opened, seven paths were born, and they are all in my hands."

"From then on, no new Hongmeng Purple Qi was born in the world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were even more fanatical!

The method of becoming a saint is there, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi is in the hands of Taoist Hongjun.

Although there are only seven ways, it also means the status of seven saints.

A group of powerful people Regardless of the fact that this place was Hongjun's dojo, it could no longer remain calm and noisy.

In front of everyone, Tongtian was about to ask, but at this moment, Di Jiang, one of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, suddenly stood up.

"I dare to ask the ancestors, is it possible to become a saint without the soul?!"

As soon as these words came out, the three thousand powerful men were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hehe, it seems that the Wu clan still cannot recognize the reality."

"I haven’t heard three sermons. Did Taoist Hongjun talk about the method of spiritual cultivation?"

"The Wu clan still wants to attain enlightenment and become a saint? What a foolish dream!"

"A group of reckless men, relying on brute force to run rampant, show off their arrogance and cruelty"

"They deserve it that their lineage has no possibility of attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint!"

Perhaps it's because Dao Ancestor Hongjun is here, shrouded in holy power, so that everyone is no longer afraid of the power of the witch clan.

Various mocking words rang out, although they deliberately lowered their voices, how could they hide it from the ears of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches ?!

Di Jiang and others looked ugly, but they could not let go!

Even if the Wu Clan disrespected Heaven and Earth and did not respect Taoist ancestors, they would not deliberately commit suicide.

At this time, Hongjun ignored everyone's whispers, just looked at Di Jiang calmly, and then shook his head.

"If you don’t cultivate your soul, you can’t attain enlightenment!"

Hearing this, the faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were full of disappointment and dejection.

Only Chen Gu was unmoved.

Can't prove it?!

It's just that you don't know!

Chen Gu, who has Pangu Yuangong in his body, said he was not panicked at all.

In fact, the upper limit of Pangu Yuan Gong is far beyond the method of enlightenment mentioned by Hongjun! However,

Chen Gu did not say much, nor did he ask Hongjun any questions. It can be regarded as an"unusual" existence.

Presumably the strange look in Hongjun's eyes came from this.

As a saint, Hongjun must be able to understand the destiny of the witch clan. There are only twelve ancestral witches.

In this case, he can't be too ostentatious and attract too much attention from Hongjun.

Then, Hongjun continued to answer the doubts of the powerful people before he looked at Sanqing. , Nuwa, and Jieyin Zhunti and others

"When the first sermon began, I set up six enlightenment futons here"

"Since you each occupy one of them, you have a master-disciple relationship with me."

Hongjun's words made everyone stunned!

Immediately, Sanqing Nuwa and Jieyin Zhunti looked overjoyed.

Hongjun Daozu meant to accept them as disciples.

Sure enough!

Hongjun continued:

"Sanqing, Nuwa, you and others occupy the first four of the six futons. From now on, you will be my direct disciples."

"Take Yin Zhunti, and you two will be named disciples!"

The smile on Jieyin Zhunti's face suddenly solidified!

Is Sanqing Nuwa a direct disciple?!

We and I are registered disciples?!

How can we treat them differently?!

Of course, they were just thinking in their minds, They didn't dare to say it.

Moreover, thinking about it at this time, they had robbed the two futons from Hong Yun and Kun Peng. Even though they were just registered disciples, they were already satisfied!

Hongjun ignored the two people's reactions. After accepting his disciples, he continued:

"Since there is this master-disciple relationship, you and the other six people can each get a Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"In addition, each person can also get a piece of this spiritual treasure!"

Before Hongjun finished speaking, he waved his big hand.

Six rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi emerged, and each fell into the sea of consciousness of the six people.

In addition, various dazzling spiritual treasures also appeared and were given to them one after another. When Sanqing Nuwa and Jie Yin Zhunti saw Hongjun accepting disciples and bestowing treasures, the other powerful men immediately became extremely jealous and pretended to be crazy!....................Body.