In front of Zixiao Palace, the innate saints have arrived one after another.

It was Sanqing who was the first to cross the chaos and arrive in front of Zixiao Palace. They even arrived hundreds of years earlier than other innate saints.

But what concerned them was that when asking Hongjun's Taoist boy whether they were the first to arrive, Haotian told them that someone had arrived at Zixiao Palace before them.

But looking around, it was clear that there was no such person in front of the Zixiao Palace, and Haotian and the others did not answer this.

Although Haotian and the others are not even Taiyi in cultivation, as Hongjun's Taoist disciples, no one would offend them at the moment.

At this time, the three brothers were sitting cross-legged and talking secretly with their spiritual thoughts, while Haotian and Yaochi were standing quietly in front of the gate of Zixiao Palace.

"Unexpectedly, someone came to Zixiao Palace before us. I don't know who it is. His cultivation is definitely not weak. We should pay attention to it." Yuqing said.

Taiqing didn't say anything, but Shangqing was a little curious: "But where is the person who came before us now? Did he leave again?"

"Impossible. This hearing is a great opportunity for us. Who would leave at this time?" Yuqing directly denied Shangqing's guess.

"Then where do you think that person is now? He can't be in Zixiao Palace, right?" Shangqing retorted.

"..."

For a moment, Yuqing fell silent, while Taiqing remained silent as always.

Shangqing was stunned and looked at Taiqing and Yuqing:

"Why did you stop talking all of a sudden?"

Yuqing glanced at him and shook his head.

Shangqing also realized at this time that his two brothers believed that the person who arrived before them might have entered Zixiao Palace.

This......

The gate of Zixiao Palace has never been opened. The two boys also said that Hongjun asked them to wait outside and it would be opened when the time comes.

Shangqing looked at Zixiao Palace, couldn't it be true?

"You don't need to worry about it. Just wait and see. You will see the result by then." At this time, Taiqing, who had been silent until now, said.

The three brothers stopped talking, each sat cross-legged and practiced, quietly waiting for the arrival of the ten thousand years.

After the Three Purities, many innate saints arrived one after another. Except for a few cases, innate saints with strong cultivation or holding powerful magic weapons arrived at Zixiao Palace first.

However, the Sanqing didn't pay much attention to this. After the arrival of the innate saints, they also practiced quietly.

No one would make a mistake here, leave a bad impression on Hongjun the first time, and offend Hongjun. Not even a fool can do such a stupid thing.

Obviously, no one who is born divine can be a true fool.

When the two brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi arrived, only Yu Qing and Shang Qing opened their eyes and looked away. After the two sides looked at each other, no one said anything.

Brother Sanqing and Brother Dijun had some disagreements with each other because of the previous incident with the Qilin clan. After all, the two sides had a serious fight.

In the end, Sanqing had the upper hand in that fight, but Dijun and Taiyi never thought that their brothers were inferior to others, they just suffered because the other side bullied the smaller ones.

Especially Taiyi, since he was born, he has only admitted that he has been defeated once, that is, he was suppressed by the woman in green in the Phoenix Clan.

After suffering a loss in numbers, the two brothers changed their behavior and deliberately made friends with other innate gods.

This is the reason why I came here at this time.

When they arrived, they were accompanied by dozens of other innate divine beings. They were the largest small group that had arrived so far.

Having said that, the one who is most familiar with other innate saints is a red-haired and red-robed innate saint. His popularity seems to be very good. As soon as he arrives here, many innate saints greet him.

It wasn't anyone else, it was Hongyun, with Zhen Yuanzi beside him.

After these two people were promoted to Daluo, they left Wanshou Mountain, traveled around the wilderness, and met many innate saints.

Hongyun cultivates good karma, and his popularity is certainly not bad.

"Aren't those two here yet?"

A figure wearing a black-striped gold robe looked around, but he did not see the person he was looking for. Instead, he saw a red-robed figure quietly hidden among the innate saints, Styx.

But the next moment, Kunpeng was agitated and shivered subconsciously. A very bad feeling enveloped his heart. That kind of gaze always reminded him of a troubled past.

He turned his eyes slightly, looked around, and happened to meet a gaze.

It was a woman with smart eyes, staring at him.

"..."

He knew this woman, and for some reason, her eyes always reminded him of the woman in green. Their eyes were really similar, especially the Tao Yun on this woman's body was somewhat similar.

When he met the brother and sister in Buzhou Mountain, he thought they were pretending.

But he quickly confirmed that it was not those two people. The woman named Qinglian had a completely different temperament.

And after cooking him for hundreds or thousands of years, that Taoist friend would no longer look at him like this.

After looking around, Kunpeng finally ran into the small group of the Golden Crow brothers.

"Nu Wa, please don't mess around here!"

Fuxi saw Nuwa's eyes darting around and gave instructions through voice transmission from her soul.

"I know, don't worry." Nuwa responded without looking back.

Her eyes were still looking at the innate saints in front of Zixiao Palace. When she saw Kunpeng, her eyes brightened slightly. She knew that this innate saint named Kunpeng had two true forms, which was quite mysterious. , the one she most wanted to "invite" to discuss the truth.

Unfortunately, for some reason, the other party seemed a little afraid of her and was always wary of her. She wanted to say hello, but the other party always ran far away, just like now.

Strange, you haven't knocked him yet, right?

Fuxi shook his head and sighed secretly, focusing on his sister at all times.

rest assured? You can rest assured that there is a ghost!

Fortunately, the cultivation level of my brother and sister is not weak, and among the many innate saints, they can be considered among the top.

Except for a few people here, there should be no fear of anyone.

"It's just that I don't have a powerful magic weapon in my hand, so I will suffer a lot when fighting with others."

But how can powerful spiritual treasures and spiritual roots be so easy to find?

Fuxi is also observing a group of innate saints, and is also looking for some special characters.

It was a bit strange not to see those two people arriving, and Fu Xi felt a little confused.

Thousands of years are just a nap for the innate holiness.

In the calm calm, the ten-thousand-year period is approaching, and the Zixiao Palace is about to open.

In the Zixiao Palace, three figures sat opposite each other.

Hongjun looked outside Zixiao Palace, but it was almost time.

Qingxuan and Qingxuan were also waiting quietly at this time. Regarding the futon under their seats, Qingxuan asked Hongjun directly if there was any mystery in it.

Hongjun told him that this futon was made by him as a sacrifice, and it could help people realize enlightenment. It was a good rare treasure, nothing more. It was a pity that he had made so many futons, and it could be regarded as an opportunity to give to someone who was destined. .

There were nine futons in his palace, but he kept three for his own use, and there was no other mystery behind them.

Qingxuan feels a little subtle about this, is that it? Does it really have nothing to do with the battle for the Holy Throne? Obviously, the fight over the six futons in Zixiao Palace has always been regarded as a top priority.

"The two fellow Taoists seem to be aware of their extraordinary nature, and Pindao did not hide it from the two of them. The path that Pindao created is called the path of a saint. Under the way of heaven, there should be a saint who can prove it.

"However, the way of heaven is supreme and supreme, and the position of a destined saint will only be given to the most suitable person."

Hongjun told them this, but he did not explain what the most suitable person was.

"The two Taoist friends have great merits, but at this moment they are not among the destined ones. However, from a selfish point of view, I hope that the two of them can take charge of the same holy position. Of course, you can decide for yourself how to choose. Pindao will give you two a chance to choose."

"I also hope that Taoist friends will not forget what I said to Pindao that day, and I may ask fellow Taoists to help Pindao in the future."

Qingxuan nodded in agreement, and Hongjun explained everything clearly, that's all.

The two of them had received a lot of favors from Hongjun, and Qingxuan had not forgotten it.

As long as Hongjun doesn't use this to plot against them, he will recognize the favor.

Because I have read too many Hongjun conspiracy theories, I am wary of Hongjun, but Hongjun has never harmed them so far.

He had a feeling that Hongjun had pinned some possibility on them.

But this was just an intuition, and he couldn't tell clearly.

It always felt like Hongjun saw a lot of things that he had never seen before.

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