Prehistoric: Start as a World Tree

Awakening from the intoxicating preaching, Lao Tzu and their eyes were full of pity, but it was a pity that they could not continue to listen to the sage's preaching.

If they could, they wanted the saints to preach for 10,000 years, 100,000 years.

"What questions do you have?"

Like last time, Hongjun first asked the great powers what questions they had.

"Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, what is the difference between a mixed yuan and a saint?"

Houtu raised his head and asked Hongjun Daozu.

Listening to Houtu's inquiry, Hongjun's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't expect Houtu to ask this question.

"The saint is the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal is not a saint. Hongjun said lightly.

From Hongjun's mouth, it seems that the saint is more powerful.

"Your master Xuanchen Daoist is the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, about the Mixed Yuan Realm, you can ask him, he knows more than the old Dao. "

Hongjun didn't want to talk about the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal in detail, of course, Hongjun was not afraid to talk about the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he was not afraid that there would be other people who could become the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Even if he said it, there would be no great power to become a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, because the difficulty of preaching the Mixed Yuan is a hundred times more difficult than preaching the Dao and becoming holy.

Hongjun himself didn't have an absolute grasp of the Dao Mixed Yuan, let alone other great powers in the Zixiao Palace.

Although he became a saint, became the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and had the intention of plotting to replace the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, this was not without the grasp of the mixed element of the Dao.

If he has an absolute grasp of the Dao Mixed Yuan, Hongjun would rather give up the mind of planning the Heavenly Dao.

Because after the sermon is mixed, it is carefree, free, and free from any constraints.

Even if he achieves the Heavenly Dao in the future, it is a matter of time, unlike the time when he has to take a great risk to plan.

One wrong step will make everything empty, and sometimes, Hongjun is very envious of Xuanchen, who is a mixed element.

Even Hongjun himself is not sure, and none of the great powers of Zixiao Palace below is stronger than him Hongjun, and it is impossible for anyone to preach the Tao and mix the yuan.

So Hongjun didn't want to waste his tongue.

"There is actually a master behind them, who is Xuanchen?" Yuan Shi was unwilling in his heart, there was still a big man behind them, how could he take revenge in the future?

The other powers also don't know, only those who listen to the Tao from the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Qilin Clan can know Xuanchen's name.

"Don't mention the name of Xuanchen Daoyou in the future, although Mixed Yuan is not a saint, but he also has the power to know everything, as long as you mention it, even as long as you think about it in your heart, Xuanchen Daoyou can know. "

Hongjun's expression was indifferent and reminded the power of Zixiao Palace.

Suddenly, all the great powers dispelled the thoughts in their hearts with fear, is it so terrifying? You must know that most of them are already Da Luo Jin Immortals who have condensed the debut fruit, and they have jumped out of the existence of the long river of fate.

has reached this realm, can he still be perceived thoughts? How terrifying is the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, how is it compared to a saint?

"Although the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal is not a saint, he can match a saint, and everything is invincible. "

Hongjun seemed to see through their thoughts and said flatly.

Sanqing's face was ugly when he heard this, and there was an existence equivalent to a saint standing behind Nuwa.

If you want to kill them, you can make them disappear into the desolation with your thoughts.

There are all ants under the saints, and the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal is an existence that can match the saint, doesn't it mean that they are also ants in front of the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal.

At this moment, Sanqing desperately wanted to be sanctified.

"Dare to ask the teacher, how can I become holy?"

Lao Tzu asked Hongjun with a flushed face, even if Lao Tzu couldn't remain calm after asking this question.

"All things in heaven and earth begin in one, stand in three, become in five, flourish in seven, and are in nine. Nine is the extreme number, and a maximum of nine saints can be born in the wilderness. "

Hearing that up to nine saints could be born, the powerful eyes in the Zixiao Palace suddenly turned red.

In fact, on this point, Hongjun did lie, and there were more than nine saints that the flood could accommodate.

"There shall be five under my gate. Seven Hongmeng purple qi appeared around Hongjun, and as soon as this Hongmeng purple qi appeared, it attracted the attention of all the great powers.

Because Hongmeng purple gas seems to contain all the truths between heaven and earth, as if it is everything between heaven and earth.

"Nuwa. Hongjun looked at Nuwa.

"Dao Ancestor, I won't worship you. "

Nuwa opened her mouth and said, even in the face of the saint, Nuwa dared to say this, she had become a disciple of Xuanchen, so naturally she would not apprentice to Hongjun.

The other listeners all call Hongjun a teacher, but Nuwa calls Hongjun a Taoist, which can be seen from this.

"You are a disciple of Xuanchen Daoyou, I naturally will not compete with Xuanchen Daoyou, but Nuwa, you have great merit to do, and you can become holy. "

Hongjun would not accept Nuwa as an apprentice, and when Xuanchen accepted Nuwa, the relationship between them and master and apprentice had been broken.

A Hongmeng purple qi flew towards Nuwa, and before Nuwa could react, it disappeared into Nuwa's spiritual platform.

"This should be the chance that the master said. Nuwa secretly guessed.

Nuwa didn't stop Hongmeng Purple Qi, in fact, even if Nuwa wanted to, she couldn't stop it.

"This is the foundation of sanctification, Hongmeng purple qi, and it can be sanctified. Hongjun then introduced.

After Hongjun's introduction, the other powers couldn't help but blush, they had already guessed in their hearts, but now they were even more sure.

This Hongmeng purple qi can be sanctified if you get it.

"Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tongtian, you are the incarnation of Pangu Yuanshen, you were born with great luck, can you be my disciple?"

Hongjun began to collect apprentices.

Lao Tzu and they were very excited in their hearts, because Hongjun had passed before, and there were five holy positions under him, if he was apprenticed to Hongjun, wouldn't he be able to become holy.

Besides, even if you can't become a saint, you don't lose a saint, it's equivalent to having an extra backer.

As for the arrogance in my heart, I don't know where I was thrown at this time, and where I still need it.

"I'll wait until I want, meet the teacher. "

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian immediately bowed to the ground.

Hongjun nodded lightly, and then the three Hongmeng purple qi went towards Lao Tzu and the three of them, and instantly disappeared into their spiritual platform.

"As my disciple, when the time comes, you will be able to become holy. "

Lao Tzu and they are even more excited, they can become holy in the future, all the saints are ants, and they can get rid of the body of ants in the future and look down on all living beings in the wilderness.

"I'll wait to thank you. Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian respectfully bowed to Hongjun and thanked him again.

This time, I thanked him more sincerely than before, because Hongjun did give enough benefits.

And at this time, the other powers of Zixiao Palace can probably understand that the six futons at the front turned out to be the holy seats of the representatives.

Nuwa sat on the first futon and got the holy position, and then Sanqing also got the holy position, so it depends on the later introduction and quasi-mention of them.

If they were able to receive the Holy Throne, wouldn't it mean that these six seats are equivalent to six Holy Thrones?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but glance at Hongyun and Kunpeng.

Once Hongyun and Kunpeng were also owned by the futon, but Hongyun gave up his seat, and Kunpeng was even more unlucky, being kicked out of his seat and losing his holy position, which is indeed worthy of sympathy.

Kunpeng's expression was gloomy like water, looking at Hongyun with endless killing intent in his eyes, if it wasn't for Hongyun giving way to Zhunti, he wouldn't have lost his seat.