The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 791 Hongmeng Purple Qi
"Dare to ask the sage, what is the standard for the sage to select his disciples?"

Taoist Hongyun was relatively close to Taoist Hongjun and asked.

The closest one is Nuwa, followed by Sanqing, and then the Second Saint of the West.

Everyone pricked up their ears.

"Simple! There are seven primordial purple qi here, those who are destined to get them. Those who get the primordial purple qi have the opportunity to become my disciples."

After all, seven Hongmeng purple qi appeared in Hongjun Daozu's hands.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Primordial Purple Qi, their eyes were hot.

With their eyesight, they can naturally see that the Primordial Purple Qi is an incredible treasure and opportunity.

If it weren't for the primordial purple energy in the hands of the saint, I'm afraid the robbery would have started long ago.

"The seven primordial purple qi, but what does it mean to choose six disciples?" Everyone quickly thought of going together.

"Could it be that only seven people can be sanctified in the end? Or is this a test?"

No one knew the answer before the answer was announced, except Lin Fan.

Lin Fan knew the answer, but he didn't know what Taoist Hongjun was thinking.

"Dare to ask the sage, how can I get the Primordial Purple Qi?"

Old Ancestor Minghe asked, he wished that his whole body would throw himself on the Primordial Purple Qi.

"Here is a box. I will put the Primordial Purple Qi into the box. Each of you has a chance to draw a lottery."

Hongjun Daozu took out a box, and put Hongmeng Ziqi into the box while everyone was staring.

"let's start!"

As Hongjun Daozu's words fell, almost everyone sent magical powers to the box to draw a lottery.

Dijun was the fastest and grabbed the free throw.

"empty!"

"It's also empty." Donghuang Taiyi also grabbed an empty ball.

They said it was empty, but it is not known whether anyone believed it.

What if they tell a lie with their primordial purple energy?

Many strong players announced that they were empty after the lottery draw. As for whether there were any strong players who claimed to be empty after being drawn, it is unknown
"Who got it?" Someone asked.

Everyone said it was empty, but no one said it was drawn.

After all, no one would be so foolish as to get a chance to become a saint and spread the word about the chance to the world.
The opportunity for the seven paths of sanctification is in the lottery box, no one gets it, who will believe it?
Just when they were suspicious of each other, Nuwa cheered and innocent laughter echoed.

"Yeah, I got Senior Lin Fan."

As he spoke, he happily hugged Lin Fan and kissed him.

"It's also empty, there's nothing there." Fuxi hurriedly snatched the ball that Nuwa had caught, and announced it.

The atmosphere in the hall froze.

"The ball is empty, and there is no primordial purple energy."

Fuxi's heart was beating fast, and he knew best if there was any primordial purple energy.

He used his supernatural powers to cover up his majestic purple energy, but he couldn't hide everyone's suspicious eyes.

The strong in the palace don't need to confirm whether there is a primordial purple energy in the ball, they only need to suspect the object.

As long as they doubt, they can let them go.

As the last ball was drawn from the lottery box, everyone in the hall except Nuwa said that the ball they drew was empty and had no primordial purple energy.

The seven primordial purple qi are in the box, and now only one appears, so the remaining six.
All the powerhouses in the hall look at me and I look at you, and they all feel that the other party is suspicious.

However, instead of wondering in whose hands the primordial purple energy will fall, the strong in the palace prefer the identified target, Nuwa.

Seeing Fuxi's reaction and everyone's gaze, Nuwa immediately knew that she was wrong.

You shouldn't expose the primordial purple energy in your hands.

"Senior Lin Fan, what should we do?" Nuwa only felt that everyone was very fierce, and only Lin Fan and Fuxi could be trusted.

But brother Fuxi is too good, so she decided to rely on Senior Lin Fan.

"With me here, there is nothing to worry about." Lin Fan comforted Nu Wa.

"Don't blame yourself, just be careful next time."

"Senior Lin Fan, you are a senior, and you are the first to defeat Luo Hu. There must be a majestic purple energy in the ball drawn."

A voice sounded, and it didn't know where it came from.

The speaker concealed his identity.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they all felt that the ball Lin Fan drew contained a majestic purple aura.

"Hehe. Take it to anyone who wants it." Lin Fan threw the ball.

The ball was thrown into the air, and everyone's eyes followed the thrown ball.

Saint Hongjun on Jiuchongyun was surrounded by purple energy, and his face was covered in purple energy. Seeing Lin Fan throwing the ball, his expression remained unchanged and he said: "Since we have all drawn the ball, then leave. Come back in a thousand years!"

After all, Saint Hongjun disappeared, and Zixiao Palace disappeared.

Everyone in the hall appeared in the universe starry sky.

From Zixiao Palace to the void of the universe in an instant, the supernatural power is amazing.

"What should we do?" Losing the shackles of the saint, Fu Xi hurriedly asked Lin Fan when he noticed that the strong men around him were about to move.

Most people look at them like fat sheep.

"It's still the same sentence, there is nothing to worry about. Let's go." Lin Fan opened the sword world and left with Nuwa and Fuxi.

Lin Fan left, and the others also left one after another.

However, some people looked at the ball suspended in the air that Lin Fan threw.

"There should be Primordial Purple Qi inside, right?"

"do not know."

"Then do it!"

The supernatural power exploded, and a dozen quasi-sages turned to the ball suspended in the air.

Nearby immortal-level powerhouses fled one after another, and the aftermath of the quasi-holy supernatural powers that could not escape were either seriously injured or fell.

The seriously injured immortal-level powerhouses did not escape the catastrophe of fall, and most of them were attacked and killed halfway due to their serious injuries.

The road to the starry sky has added a lot of corpses.

In the sword world, Nuwa and Fuxi both sensed the battle erupting in the rear and knew the source of the battle.

"Senior, the ball you threw didn't contain the primordial purple energy, why did they fight for it?" Nuwa asked.

"If they haven't seen it, they won't believe it. Also, who told you that there is no Primordial Purple Qi in the ball?"

"What?! There is primordial purple energy in the ball." Fuxi and Nuwa were shocked.

"Then why did senior throw out the Primordial Purple Qi?" Fuxi asked.

"Would you believe me if I said that I'm not interested in Primordial Purple Qi?"

Lin Fan was originally a saint-level master, and the primordial purple energy that can make people holy really didn't interest him.

Fuxi shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"I believe it. I believe everything senior says." Nu Wa nodded.

"Senior, don't you want to be a saint?" Fuxi asked.

"To become a saint, you don't necessarily need the primordial purple energy. I have found my way to become a saint, and I don't need to rely on external things."

What Lin Fan lacked was a strong enough opponent, not a chance to become a saint.

As long as there is a strong enough opponent, Lin Fan can step into the holy level at any time.

However, it is a pity that the opponent is not strong enough.

Even Saint Hongjun is not strong enough to allow Lin Fan to step into the holy rank.

The sword circle flew fast and flew to Buzhou Mountain.

In the starry sky, the ball that was contested by many quasi-sages was struck by the aftermath of magical powers, and the surface covered by the stone skin shattered, revealing purple light and shadows.

The purple air is hazy, containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

"Is there really a primordial purple energy?"

The quasi-sage who grabbed the ball looked at the majestic purple air and was short of breath.

A group of quasi-sages chased the Primordial Purple Qi into the depths of the starry sky.

Patriarch Hongyun and demon master Kunpeng were among them.

(End of this chapter)