I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

Chapter 55 The Seventh Hongmeng Purple [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

"Kunpeng!"

When the Three Pure Ones rushed back, they saw Kunpeng sitting upright, absorbed in listening to the Dharma. Yuanshi's eyes instantly turned red.

The Three Pure Ones had no time to think and hurried back to their seats, paying their respects to Daoist Ancestor Hongjun. However, Daoist Ancestor continued to speak calmly about the great Dao.

They chased after the spiritual treasures all the way, and many powerful people had even escaped into the ancient wilderness to pursue the spiritual treasures.

"Oh no, Junior Brother, Daozu has only talked about two thousand and one hundred years, there are still nine hundred years to go!"

Just as he escaped into the wilderness, Jie Yin, who had grabbed an innate spiritual treasure, was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, he hurriedly grabbed Zhunti and turned back again, flying towards the chaos.

At this time, countless powerful beings from all over the prehistoric land also reacted, and they began to turn back in a hurry in frustration.

In the open Zixiao Palace, Jie Yin and Zhunti rushed in, panting and sweating, with wide eyes.

A hundred years have passed at this time, and the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa are still there!
At this time, Jie Yin and Zhunti sat back in their seats in a hurry with sad faces, and quickly focused their minds to listen to the Taoist's preaching.

At the same time, with the light flashing continuously, figures kept rushing to Zixiao Palace, including Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Minghe, Dong Wanggong, and other powerful people rushed over quickly.

Zixiao Palace

Nine hundred years had passed, and the three thousand mortals of Zixiao who were immersed in the sea of ​​the Great Dao opened their eyes one by one as if they were still unsatisfied when the sound of Dao stopped.

"teacher!"

Just as everyone woke up from listening to the teachings, Dong Wanggong suddenly thought of something and immediately begged, "Teacher once said that there are seven primordial purple qi, which means there should be seven saints. I beg the teacher to give me the last primordial purple qi."

"I beg you, teacher..."

In an instant, all the powerful people in Zixiao Palace began to pray and beg. Some of them were eager to beg, not to mention begging, even to kowtow.

After all, it’s for the sake of the holy position, so don’t kowtow!

At this moment, Yuanshi, Jieyin and Zhunti in the first row suddenly changed their expressions and glanced at Kunpeng inconspicuously.

All three of them have grievances with Kunpeng, so naturally they don't want the sainthood to fall into Kunpeng's hands.

"teacher!"

Ever since Daozu personally accepted him as his disciple and bestowed upon him the title of Saint, Yuanshi has regained his former proud look. But at this moment, he spoke relying on the fact that Daozu personally accepted him as his disciple.

"The witches and monsters all have innate killing formations, so they naturally don't need the primordial purple energy. Only the male immortal leader chosen by you, teacher, has no protective formation yet!"

What the hell!

Yuanshi was really vicious. In an instant, countless powerful beings in Zixiao Palace looked at Yuanshi with resentment. This time, Yuanshi could be said to have offended all the powerful beings.

But is Yuanshi still afraid of this?
If it was before, Yuanshi would definitely be afraid, and Taiqing and Tongtian would also stop him, but he was accepted as a disciple by Daozu, bestowed with treasures, and given a saintly position.

Taiqing now looks calm. If Yuanshi’s arrogance comes from the outside, Taiqing’s arrogance comes from the bottom of his heart.

With the Holy Throne in hand, it seemed as if a distance had been created between them, and they were no longer on the same level.

"teacher!"

When Yuanshi spoke up for him, Dong Wanggong showed his gratitude and kowtowed in begging.

"Teacher, be merciful. Since the Taoist Patriarch appointed me as the leader of the male immortals, I have not dared to be careless. I beg you to grant me the last ray of primordial purple energy. I will not let you down..."

As the King of the East kowtowed, a group of powerful men also began to kowtow. Although they all knew that the chances were slim, it was still better than giving up.

"Fellow Daoist Dong Wanggong was chosen by the teacher as the leader of the male immortals, but now he is missing a protective formation."

Jie Yin and Zhunti also spoke, but their tones were tentative and they did not mention the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but everyone understood their meaning.

This is to say that Dong Wanggong is the leader of the male immortals chosen by you, the Taoist Ancestor. Now he is almost beaten to pieces by the demon clan, the witch clan and the Heavenly Court, and his power is almost reduced to second-rate.

Although Taiqing did not speak, he nodded slightly, clearly believing that the last holy position could be given to Dong Wanggong and must not fall into Kunpeng's hands. Tongtian stroked the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, but frowned at this scene, as if he felt a little disappointed that he had lost the opportunity without competing with Kunpeng.

"Teacher, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng created immortal texts and established the Heavenly Court, with the sole purpose of spreading the way of immortality. He deserves the last ray of primordial purple energy."

In the first row, only Nuwa spoke. After all, the only person present who was qualified to speak was the disciple of the Taoist ancestor.

Nuwa is not stupid either. Kunpeng offended the Three Pure Ones and the two Westerners. Damn! He offended five future saints at once.

She happens to be from the Heavenly Palace. Even if it's nothing, she is alone. The two Western Jieying and Zhunti are in cahoots with each other, and the Three Pure Ones are one.

If this primordial purple energy was obtained by Lord Dong, she would have nothing to do with Lord Dong, but instead there would be a rift between them because of their relationship with the Heavenly Court.

If Kunpeng got it, she would still have an ally, so Nuwa was the first to speak for Kunpeng.

The other powerful people in Zixiao Palace had no qualifications to say this. They could only beg for this last chance for themselves.

Among all the powerful people, only Kunpeng looked indifferent, which caught the eyes of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun, but he felt disappointed in his heart.

"This is the last ray of primordial purple energy!"

After Hongjun calmly took out the last ray of Hongmeng purple energy, all the powerful people in Zixiao Palace instantly showed excited expressions.

"Well, this last ray of Hongmeng purple energy is up to your chance."

I saw the primordial purple energy in Hongjun Daozu's hand floating in the Zixiao Palace and circling above everyone's heads. Everyone was jealous, but did not dare to move at all.

But they are not stupid, and they all show their own auspicious clouds, which to put it bluntly means they are showing off their own background and luck to attract the Hongmeng purple energy.

Among the crowd, Hong Yun was so regretful that he wanted to die in the Zixiao Palace. What he lost was his sainthood!

The King of the East also had a flushed face, and he was eager to show off his auspicious cloud. Under the flowing precious light, his wealth was revealed.

However, after this last ray of primordial purple energy turned around, it instantly turned into a stream of light, and in front of everyone's gazes, it actually disappeared into the Kunpeng celebration cloud.

The Three Pure Ones, Jie Yin of the West, and Zhunti all changed their expressions, while Di Jun, Tai Yi, Dong Wang Gong and others were even more filled with resentment.

"Thank you teacher!"

Kunpeng shouted excitedly, what was the reason for all this? Wasn't it just for this last moment?

If you are a dog licker, it depends on who you are licking. In the end, you will get everything you want!
Kunpeng was so happy that his face was full of smiles. Nuwa was secretly relieved that she finally had an ally.

Hong Yun was in a state of dismay, and Dong Wanggong's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness!

All kinds of living beings are seen by Hongjun Daozu. Seeing Kunpeng's thanks, he smiled with satisfaction and nodded.

Is the last ray of Hongmeng purple energy really just a matter of fate?
Kunpeng knew very well that the first row of saints was decided by Hongjun and Tiandao from the very beginning. This was like the plan for the saints to rule the world in the ancient times that Hongjun formulated in order to impress Tiandao.

What Hongjun and Tiandao agree on is called the general trend, so it cannot be changed.

But with the last ray of primordial purple energy, he, Kunpeng, made so many efforts for the development of prehistoric times, and Hongjun was satisfied seeing it. This is called fate!

Who dares not to obey? Even if you know it in your heart, you have to hold it in!

　Let me reiterate that those who have read this far should at least have seen the framework of this book.

　　There are a thousand Honghuang frameworks for a thousand Honghuang books. The constants and large numbers used in the Honghuang settings of the book Koi are not so rigid.

　　The general trend of the prehistoric world was that Hongjun (the one with the biggest fist) formulated a plan for a saint to govern and educate the prehistoric world. However, he went wrong in the Conferred God Program, and no saint appeared since then.

　　After all, the Heavenly Dao is not a fool. It would have created a saint to destroy the prehistoric world (itself). Of course, some people say that it is a Hongjun conspiracy theory.

　　There is no Hongjun conspiracy theory in this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)