Emperor's Heaven and Queen's Land

Seeing Houtu's abnormally silent demeanor, the ancestral witches looked at her with worried eyes.Houtu opened his eyes, saw everyone's gaze, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm fine."

Di Jiang touched her face, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you really all right?"

Hou Tu smiled and nodded, the confusion in his eyes dissipated: "I just have some insights, maybe, I know how I should go."

"However, I only know one direction, and I still need to seriously study it for a while." After Hou Tu finished speaking, he found a place outside Zixiao Palace and began to meditate.

Because it was only a thousand years before the next sermon, most of the people never chose to leave, and each occupied a territory outside the Zixiao Palace, and then began to practice.

In the following millennium, the sky outside the Zixiao Palace would be flickered with thunder from time to time, and the group of innate creatures with the most outstanding roots in the wilderness successfully broke through the shackles in the millennium and became a Daluo Jinxian .

The rest of the roots are slightly inferior, and the progress is not small, and they have almost reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

All the twelve ancestor witches have become Daluo Jinxian, and Zhu Jiuyin was congenitally disabled, but recently, the laws in his body have been inexplicably filled, and his cultivation has progressed rapidly, and he soon caught up, leaving a group of brothers behind.

After the millennium period expired, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened on time, and everyone sat down in their previous positions.

The opening time of the palace gate is limited. When the palace gate was closed, Houtu scanned around the Zixiao Palace and found that the number of people was much less than last time. He knew that some creatures did not come in time and missed the opportunity. .

I couldn't help but secretly sighed a pity.

Hongjun came to Zixiao Palace again, under the boundless pressure, he began to preach again, and this time the method of preaching was more profound.Not only that, Hongjun actually talked about the Da Luo Jinxian's way to advance to quasi-sage.

The sound of the Tao is deafening, shocking, and profoundly insightful.

Houtu couldn't help thinking, the last time I talked about the method of Taiyi Jinxian to advance to Daluo Jinxian, this time I talked about the method of Daluo Jinxian to advance to quasi-sage.Is it possible that the next time I will talk about the method of quasi-sages and advanced saints? !

But Houtu was not the only one who had this kind of thought, all of them had extremely fiery eyes, looking at Hongjun as if seeing their most beloved treasure, their gazes were extremely intense.

Hongjun half-closed his eyes, unaffected by the slightest bit, and preached peacefully. Blossoming golden lotuses appeared beside him out of thin air, and then disappeared, all kinds of visions were astonishing.

After another 300 years, Hongjun finished his sermon leisurely.Everyone has not recovered from Taoism, and their faces are full of aftertaste.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, a pair of indifferent eyes were extremely transparent, as if he could see through people directly, no one could have a secret in front of him.

Just when everyone thought the sermon was over and they left directly, Hongjun said, "The creatures who come to listen to the sermon this time should have three personal disciples from my sect."

After Hongjun finished speaking, everyone was slightly startled, Hongjun didn't give them time to react, he looked directly at Sanqing and asked, "Sanqing, would you like to join my sect."

Although Hongjun was asking, there was no doubt in his tone.A saint wants to accept disciples, no matter who he is, he will not hesitate.

Sanqing was overjoyed, and quickly stood up and bowed to Hongjun: "Student is willing, Sanqing pays homage to teacher."

Hongjun nodded slightly, raised his hand towards the three of them, and a wave of invisible spiritual power descended to help Sanqing up.

After accepting Sanqing, Hongjun's eyes changed to Nuwa and Houtu, his tone was still indifferent, but if anyone dared to look up at him, they would find that there was something in Hongjun's eyes when he saw these two fairies. Wonderful, and a little admirable.

Hongjun said leisurely: "After this sermon, all the creatures in Honghuang will start to advance. I have deduced that there will be two major clans that will prosper and occupy the fate of Honghuang. I want to choose one of these two clans. disciple."

Hongjun had a bit of a bad taste, he didn't immediately say who the disciple was, but first said that in the future there will be two races that will dominate the prehistoric world.

In the face of such a big secret, Hongjun's apprenticeship seems to have become a trivial matter.

Sanqing had just been accepted as a personal disciple by Hongjun, and the joy on his face hadn't faded yet, when he heard the news, his face suddenly became solemn.

Sanqing never planned to start a clan, and these two big clans had absolutely nothing to do with them.But now, there will be two great clans that occupy the prehistoric destiny. Even if they are disciples of saints, can they compete with the ethnic group that occupies the prehistoric destiny? !

No one knows this, and now everyone just wants to know, which two races are these two races.

While everyone was worried about the news, there were a few people who looked very excited.Among them, on one side are Zu Wu and others, and on the other side is the demon alliance temporarily headed by Di Jun.

The ancestral witch was transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, and his physical body was extremely powerful.They are self-confident, if there is a clan that wants to dominate the prehistoric world, it must be the ancestor witches!

Compared with Zuwu's certainty, the Demon League's aura is a little weaker, and there are still worries, fearing that the two races that Hongjun is talking about are not them.

After satisfying the appetite of everyone in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun nodded in satisfaction, and finally spoke slowly under the nervous and expectant eyes of everyone.

Hongjun said lightly: "Nuwa, Houtu, you are willing to worship me as your teacher and name my disciples."

After Hongjun's words fell, all the people in Zixiao Palace couldn't restrain themselves anymore, they lowered their heads and whispered in their ears, their faces were full of shock.

Nuwa has joined the Demon League, and Houtu is the ancestor witch again.The two races that will occupy the prehistoric fortune in the future are the monster race and the witch race!

Although they have already guessed in their hearts, many people still have a bit of luck in their hearts, thinking, what if their own ethnic group also has such a great fortune?

However, the result has been decided, and everyone can only sigh in disappointment.

But Di Jun couldn't suppress the joy in his heart any longer, and smiled extremely complacently.At the beginning, he and his younger brother Taiyi invited a group of demons to build the demon alliance single-handedly.

If the Demon League wants to be famous, he and Tai Yi are the veritable masters of the Demon League!

Thinking of this, Di Jun's eyes were filled with fire, he suddenly took a step forward, and saluted Hong Jun.

Hongjun asked calmly, "Dijun, what's the matter with you?"

Di Jun respectfully said: "The Monster League was formed by my younger brother and I inviting all the monsters from the wilderness to gather. At that time, we just took a covenant in a hurry. But in the future, the atmosphere of the Monster League will definitely be different, and this name is no longer appropriate. Therefore, , Di Jun would like to ask Dao Patriarch to bestow a title on our Monster League, and correct our Monster Race's orthodoxy."

After Di Jun finished speaking, the entire Zixiao Palace fell silent.

Hongjun closed his eyes, opened them again, and said calmly: "Heavenly Court, Dijun, you can be the Lord of Heavenly Court."

After Hongjun finished speaking, everything was settled, Dijun straightened his waist, his eyes were full of ambition and arrogance, and for a while no one could stop his arrogance.

Di Jun said: "Thank you Daozu for giving me the name."

Then he turned around and returned to his original position. Inadvertently, his eyes collided with Di Jiang.

The eyes of the two met each other, and the fighting spirit in their eyes was very strong.

Di Jiang and Di Jun are the heads of the two clans respectively, and their inspirations are extraordinary.From Hongjun's words, it is said that the two clans occupy the prehistoric luck, regardless of superiority, and the establishment of the Heavenly Court was originally intended to gather all the demons to fight against the power of the witch clan.

They both knew that liches could never live in peace.

The Lich struggle is now at its peak!

The souls listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace were in a state of confusion, and Hongjun who was preaching the sermon was not necessarily relaxed.After he said the word "heavenly court", a corner of the future appeared in front of his eyes.

He knew that the prehistoric peace had come to an end and would no longer exist.

Seeing that Hongjun hadn't spoken for a long time, two people in the audience became anxious.

Zhunti was also clever. He discovered that the Taoist ancestor said he wanted to accept disciples, but in the end he accepted the disciples of the Lich clan, but they were all people on the futon.

For a while, my mind became active.Because of the inexplicable transaction before, he has already got involved with the Wu Clan.When I learned that the Wu Clan will be in charge of the prehistoric situation, I feel even more uneasy.After struggling for a while, Zhunti made up his mind and decided to give it a try to earn a chance for himself.

Zhunti suddenly got up, and bowed to Hongjun: "Teacher Daozu, disciple Zhunti, may I have a chance to join you as a famous disciple?"

After Zhun mentioned the words, everyone cast their strange eyes on him one after another. Some eyes were flat, just looking at him, and some eyes were sarcasm, as if they were very disdainful and contemptuous of him, and even more eyes were mixed with countless eyes. resentment.

Zhunti lowered his head, not daring to look back at everyone's expressions, and only put all his hopes on Hongjun.

As long as Hongjun is willing to accept him as an apprentice, no one dares to underestimate them anymore!

Hongjun pondered for a while, and said: "Yes, you brothers and I have a cause and effect, and this time they are offset, and they are completely clean. It's just that the way you practice is a side door, not orthodox. If there is another chance in the future, I will not be able to help you. Go on struggling."

Although Hongjun said so, Zhunti and Jieying were indeed his disciples in name.Both Zhunti and Jieying smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Disciple Hongjun had finished collecting, got up, and said to everyone: "The next sermon will be in 8000 years, and you can wait as you please. If you don't arrive before the deadline, it will be regarded as missed, and you can leave directly."

Everyone's heart trembled, and Qiqi possessed himself to welcome Hongjun to leave.

After Hongjun left, everyone got up one after another and retreated from Zixiao Palace.

For example, Sanqing, the demons of the heavens, and the ancestral witch, etc., did not leave immediately, standing outside the Zixiao Palace, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Sanqing was the first to speak, and Lao Tzu had a kind face and gentle eyes: "I heard what the teacher said before, the Heavenly Court of the Wu Clan may be prosperous, and Sanqing congratulates the two leaders first."

Di Jiang looked indifferent: "Congratulations, too, for becoming the direct disciples of the Taoist ancestor."

It's not been a day or two since the ancestral witch became powerful, so the excitement about Hongjun's prophecy is limited.

However, Di Jun's whole body was full of essence and blood, and his aura was domineering.He formed the Demon League at the beginning because he longed for the power of the ancestral witches. Now that the court has been settled, even Sanqing treats them differently and takes the initiative to make friends with them. How can he not be excited.

In the dark, the emperor's Taoist mind was initially determined.

Di Jun was able to gather so many demon clans to form an alliance, and he was a long-sleeved and good at dancing. Compared with Di Jiang's politeness, he was much more enthusiastic, and he exchanged many greetings with San Qing.

But Di Jiang kept watching with cold eyes, and the ancestral witches were also unexpectedly silent. No one spoke, but surrounded Di Jiang, highlighting his detached status as the leader of the ancestral witches.