The Immortal Xiaoqiang of the Great Desolation

Chapter 130 Hongjun accepts disciples and divides them into saints, Hongyun gets treasure and hates Kunpeng

Hong Jun said expressionlessly. "After the creation of the heavens and the earth, I have to create artifacts to achieve this Hongjun Dao. Under the heavens, I must teach all living beings." Hongjun paused, "Under my sect, there should be seven saints!"

"May I ask the teacher, who can enjoy these seven holy seats?" Taiyi asked together.

Daoist Hongjun didn't care about Taiyi's question. With a slight movement of his palm, seven twisting purple qis containing countless great principles appeared in his palm. Xiao Qiang knew that this was the license to become a saint. Xiao Qiang's heart can't help beating, this is related to whether he can become a Hunyuan Saint in the future, so Xiao Qiang can't help being nervous.

Hongjun said indifferently: "This is the primordial purple qi, the foundation of the Dao. Those who get it can become the fruit of Hunyuan Dao through hard work, and I will give it to you today." There was no expression on his face as he spoke, as if what he said Nothing to do with him in general.

Hongjun looked at Sanqing, and said: "Sanqing, you were transformed by Pangu's Qingqi, and you have the great merit of Pangu, the great god who opened the sky. You have a deep foundation and can become holy. The three of you should be my personal disciples. Lao Tzu, you are the head of Sanqing, you should be my first disciple, Yuan Shi is my second disciple, Tongtian is my third disciple." Wan waved his hand and shot out three bursts of Primordial Purple Qi into Sanqing's body.

Sanqing was overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed to Hongjun; "Thank you teacher!"

"Nuwa will have great merit in the future, and she can become a saint. It's just that there are still some considerations." Hong Jun looked at Nuwa, and reminded him slightly as if he had remembered something.

"Dare to ask, teacher, can you point out the key to the disciple's sanctification?" Nuwa was also a little anxious. The few people in front of them were pointed out by Hongjun at least as the key to sanctification, but I had to do it myself to achieve this great merit. .Here comes the problem, she, Nuwa, really has no clue about the so-called great merit.Moreover, he is not very satisfied with what Hongjun said "the future will be his own". Who knows how many futures this future will be?
"It's useless to talk too much if the opportunity isn't there." Hongjun was really stubborn.

However, Xiao Qiang knew that the consideration that Hongjun mentioned meant that the nine-day energy soil needed to create a human was not in Hongjun's hands.Hongjun turned his eyes to the two people who were eagerly looking at him, and said: "You two have great wisdom and perseverance. In the future, you will establish a sect of the sect. If you flourish in the sect, you can become a saint. But you have a fate with me. You are superficial, so you should be my named disciple." After speaking, he injected two bursts of Primordial Purple Qi into their bodies.

Jieyin Zhunti hurriedly crawled to the room, kowtowed and thanked: "Thank you, teacher, thank you for your kindness!" With Qi bestowed, one can become a Hunyuan Saint, and nothing else matters.

Seeing that there were several seated people who were assigned to the holy position, but her elder brother Fuxi did not, Nuwa said immediately: "Dare to ask the teacher, is it possible for my elder brother Fuxi to become a saint?"

"Fuxi will have his own fate in the future!" Hong Jun said with a blank expression.

Everyone in the hall saw that Daoist Hongjun had taken in six disciples in a row, and in a blink of an eye, he had divided most of the Hongmeng Ziqi, the foundation of the seven avenues, and only one was left. , Begging the Taoist ancestor to give him the primordial purple energy, one person took the lead, and the others were not far behind, bowing down on the ground one after another, begging in wailing voices.

Hongjun continued to say to the other innate demon gods: "The last holy seat under my seat is not destined by heaven."

Temptation, the temptation of Hongguoguo.The first six have all clarified who they are, and the innate demon gods dare not act rashly.There is no definite number for the last one, which means that anyone can do it.

Everyone knelt down and begged Hongjun to grant him the holy throne. Although Xiao Qiang knew that according to the prehistoric history he knew, there was a definite number of this Hongmeng Ziqi, but he could not get it just by begging the Taoist ancestor, but seeing everyone All the same, Xiao Qiang still knelt down with the crowd and begged the Taoist ancestor together with everyone just in case.

Daoist Hongjun glanced at the people who were kneeling and begging, and said: "You don't have to do this, the position of Hunyuan saint is to act on behalf of heaven, and the way of heaven has long been determined, and now the six saints have their own. A ray of primordial purple qi, but it depends on your own chance." After speaking, he tossed the primordial purple qi into the air, but he didn't decide on the target, and let them choose by themselves.

Seeing this, everyone was overwhelmed with emotion, and stood up one after another, looking at the primordial purple energy eagerly, and many great gods used their own methods to capture and snatch the primordial purple energy.But the primordial purple qi is the foundation of the way of heaven, so how can it be easily captured by everyone?No matter what the method is, once it reaches the void around the primordial purple qi, it will dissipate into nothingness, and there is nothing to do with it.

Hongmeng Ziqi paused in the air, as if carefully observing the gods present, then suddenly jolted into Hongyun's body, Hongyun had indescribable expressions for a moment, including disbelief, ecstasy, and worry.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone present looked at Hong Yun with red eyes, wishing he could eat him.Above the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi, Xiao Qiang and others congratulated Hong Yun with smiles.But the other monks stared at Hong Yun like wolves, wishing they could swallow him alive.

Sanqing closed his eyes to feel the mystery of the primordial purple energy, and so did Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti.A bloody light flashed in the eyes of Styx, who had an evil look on his face.The eyes of Dijun and Taiyi were also cloudy, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Kunpeng looked at Hongyun viciously, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes from time to time.Kunpeng saw that the Taoist ancestor set up the holy seat to divide the purple air, but he didn't understand that the six seats set aside by the Taoist ancestor were the holy seats. Don't you see that all the people who were clearly granted the holy seat by the Taoist ancestor took the seats after the first sermon people?Thinking that he, Kunpeng, originally occupied a holy seat, but because of the kindness of Hongyun, he gave up his seat to Zhunti, so Zhunti took the opportunity to squeeze his seat and snatched his great holy seat away.

Although Kunpeng hated the two of them, but because of their advanced cultivation and strength, even if Kunpeng hated them, there was nothing he could do, so he put the greatest hatred in his heart on Hongyun.If Hongyun hadn't given up his seat, how could he have lost his holy seat?Now Hongyun got half of the primordial purple energy and had the chance to become a saint, but he, Kunpeng, had no chance at all.This can't help but make him hate Hongyun to the bottom of his bones, killing intent gushes out in his chest, and he has the thought of killing Hongyun.

"Teacher, do you dare to ask, besides your seat, is there still a holy seat?" Xiao Qiang is not very concerned about this question. Xiao Qiang already knows the answers to these questions. Xiao Qiang is asking for everyone else, so that they don't have to It's staring at Hongyun, after all, they meet each other.

Everyone was surprised, this is a good question, why didn't I think of it, and immediately looked at Xiao Qiang gratefully.

"Under the law of heaven, there should be nine sages, and I get seven, and the last two, but even I don't know who and where they should be."

"Teacher, can you become a saint without purple energy? Can you continue to practice?" Xiao Qiang continued to ask.

The hearts of everyone who had just been silent became active again, and they all looked at Hongjun eagerly.

"No." Hong Jun said expressionlessly.

Many demon gods are sighing, it really can't.

"However, one can cultivate to the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal without Primordial Purple Qi. The realm is equal to that of a saint. The combat power depends on everyone's understanding of the laws of heaven. It's just that the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can't use the power of heaven, so he can't die. To achieve Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal needs to completely fuse the three corpses, or transform into the law." This time, Hongjun is preaching on behalf of the heavens, and Hongjun must answer all questions as long as they do not violate the way of heaven.

The moods of the innate demon gods were ups and downs, and they were miserable by Hongjun, but they were already very satisfied with the answer of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the end.

(End of this chapter)