Honghuang: I can evolve all things

"Is Tongtian so lucky? As soon as he abandoned the disciple of Dao Ancestor, there was another saint who wanted to take him as a disciple?"

"Hmph! What is that, under the Dao Ancestor, but the Heavenly Saint will definitely be able to attain the saint position, even if Tongtian enters the saint's door, without the help of Hongmeng Purple Qi, he will not be able to become holy!"

"That's right! What's more, the Dao Ancestor is about to join the Dao, and the six holy positions are also given by the Heavenly Dao, and there is a world of difference between the saint's disciples and the saints. "

"Three clear, three clear, one goodbye and two clear. "

There are many powerful people below who have a lot of discussions, but except for those quasi-saints who are determined to become holy, most of the Zixiao guests are still envious and jealous of Tongtian.

In any case, that's a saint!

Tongtian's face was stunned, and he didn't expect that he would actually turn around.

looked at Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi with a look of surprise on his face, and Hongjun with an indifferent face.

Tongtian's heart was horizontal, and he said in his heart: "Anyway, I have abandoned the holy position under the Dao Ancestor, so it is better to worship another saint! What's more, although this saint sits on the side of the Dao Ancestor, this is Zixiao Palace, and the guest is at the mercy of the master, this saint may not be inferior to the Dao Ancestor!"

Even though he thought about it, he only comforted himself in his heart.

After all, Hongjun is an existence that is about to join the Dao, and under the Heavenly Dao, there will definitely be no saints who surpass Hongjun.

With his heart settled, Tongtian bowed down and said, "Tongtian is willing." "

"Come here, stand beside the deity!" Ling Tian said, beckoning, he moved Tongtian over, facing the three thousand guests of Zixiao.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi looked at Shangtongtian with incomprehensible expressions, but they were by no means happy.

"Hmph!" Tongtian didn't bother to look at the two of them anymore, but observed the other powerful ones.

Hongjun was silent, opened his eyes, and looked at Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi: "You and the other two, the heart of the Tao is firm, and there is great merit in opening the heavens, and you can pass on the disciples for me. "

After speaking, two Hongmeng purple qi flew out and submerged into the eyebrows of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were overjoyed, and stepped forward to bow: "Thank you, Master." "

Hongjun nodded, and looked at Nuwa again: "Nuwa, you have a good heart, you don't like disputes, and when you realize the creation of life in the future, you can gain great merit and become holy, and you can be my disciple." "

Another wisp of Hongmeng purple qi flew out and submerged into Nuwa's eyebrows.

Nuwa's face was also happy, and Ying Ying bowed down and said, "Thank you, Master." "

Although it is not as good as the personal disciples like Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, the disciples who enter the room are also official protégés of the Taoist ancestors, not to mention, they can also obtain the status of saints.

On the futon, the three of them have become disciples of Dao Ancestor.

The rest of Yan Zisu, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti all looked at Hongjun with blank eyes.

Hongjun glanced back and forth, and even looked past the three of them, looking at the cultivation outside the hall, as if he was looking for a suitable person.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Kunpeng and other great powers all subconsciously raised their chests and raised their heads, as if they could win the favor of Dao Ancestors.

Take a look, this is worth it!

Hongjun's gaze is clearly the many powers on the futon that he saw first, that Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and Nuwa have all obtained Hongmeng purple qi, if they don't fight, wouldn't they be like the sky, and lose the saint fruit.

Zhun Ti screamed sadly, knelt on the futon, and grabbed the ground with his head: "Daozu is merciful, pity my Western beings, it is not easy to seek the Tao, I and the senior brother are willing to preach Daozu Dafa for Western beings, and hope that Daozu will accept the two of us!" After speaking, tears flowed down his face, which made people feel unbearable.

Hongjun looked at it and sighed: "In this case, you two can be named disciples for me, enter my door, if you are enlightened and have the opportunity, you can also become holy." "

As he spoke, two more rays of Hongmeng purple qi flew out.

One of them circled around the lead three times before it didn't enter his eyebrows.

And the Hongmeng purple qi that flew towards Zhun Ti was fluttering, as if he was unwilling.

Zhun Ti was in a hurry, and directly reached out to grab Hongmeng Purple Qi and slapped it into his eyebrows, only then did he smile awkwardly at Dao Ancestor, but his heart was full of joy.

Hongjun's heart is also clear, and since then, the murder he and Rahu created in the struggle in the West can be regarded as two clears with the West.

In Hongjun's hands, there were only two Hongmeng purple qi, which attracted the attention of all the powerful people in the wilderness.

Hongjun was also in a dilemma at this time, that Tongtian should have been his Tianding disciple, but this opportunity was snatched away by Ling Tian.

Heaven will not take it, although Hongjun will not be blamed by the way of heaven, but this last holy position under the door will have to have a few more waves.

On the futon, only Yan Zisu has not been accepted as a disciple by the Dao Ancestor, but Yan Zisu has swept away Hongjun's gaze several times, and he has already understood it in his heart.

"I'm afraid that my relationship with Ling Tian will make this Hongjun Dao Ancestor not give me the last saint position. "

Although he was a little disappointed, Yan Zisu did not despair.

She believed that Ling Tian must have another way to become holy!

Hongjun glanced around and looked at Houtu for a moment, but thinking of the relationship between Ling Tian and Houtu, he could only give up helplessly.

With Hongjun's gaze, the rest of Zixiaoke all felt up and down in their hearts, that was the saint fruit position!

Immortal and immortal, standing eternal, sitting and watching the robbery, smiling and watching the wind and clouds break.

Hongjun's gaze scanned back and forth, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

But he saw a little boy looking at him.

"Haotian, your life is noble, you can be a named disciple of my sect, although you have to go through several tribulations, but you can get a holy position. "

Many Zixiao guests, watching the last wisp of the Heavenly Sage Hongmeng purple qi, fly into the hands of Haotian who was excited, and were sent into the center of his eyebrows by Haotian himself.

"Thank you, sir!"

Haotian was overjoyed.

Hongjun was also satisfied, and as for Yaochi, who was envious on the side, he could only sigh lightly in his heart.

"My life is messed up, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for you. "

Seeing that Dao Ancestor's six Heavenly Determination Saint Hongmeng Purple Qi had been divided, and only one was churning in Dao Ancestor's palm, many flood powerhouses were finally a little anxious.

"Dao Ancestor, my demon clan is orthodox in heaven, and I have to set up a heavenly court, I don't know if this last Hongmeng purple qi can be given to my demon clan?"

Not to be outdone, Kunpeng stepped forward and said: "Dao Ancestor, I had a chance to get a futon, but I was robbed by others, I hope Dao Ancestor will take pity on me and give me the last Hongmeng purple qi." "

Donghuang Taiyi looked at Kunpeng coldly on the side, his face was not good.

Emperor Jun is the lord of the demon clan, and it is the right time to come forward, Kunpeng still doesn't know what to do at this time, which really makes Donghuang Taiyi angry in his heart.

Hongjun said: "If you don't take it, you will be blamed for it, because you can't grasp the opportunity of the avenue, don't mention it again." But it was a sentence that completely broke Kunpeng's mind.

This made Kunpeng completely hate Hongyun to death.

Looking at the many Zixiao guests who wanted to grab the last Hongmeng purple qi, Hongjun sighed: "That's it! This purple qi has nothing to do with my disciples, so let him choose his own master!"

As he spoke, the last Hongmeng purple qi rose, and in the eyes of everyone, it circled for a while, and submerged into the body of a great powerhouse.

When everyone saw it, it was ......

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