Prehistoric: I am Styx, activate the god-level choice at the beginning

Chapter 131 Apprenticeship, the first disciple of Xuanmen

"Don't look for it!"

One sentence is to make all the living beings present feel confused, what does it mean not to search?
"No need to look for it?" Sanqing and the others were puzzled.

"Hongmeng Ziqi is here in Pindao." Hongjun looked at the people below with deep meaning in his eyes.

"What, here is Daozu!" Everyone was dumbfounded, and then shouted in unison: "Please Daozu bestow the Primordial Purple Qi."

"The sermon is over in 3000 years, and I will be in harmony with the way of heaven. Before that, I will accept a few disciples, give them the majestic purple energy in my hands, and help a few saints who are innate and sacred to break through and take control of the power of heaven and earth! Protect the order of heaven."

"What, Taoist Patriarch wants to accept disciples!" The creatures below were startled and felt a burst of excitement in their hearts.

As for the Dao ancestor fitting the way of heaven, it was subconsciously ignored by everyone at this time.

Daozu wants to accept disciples, as long as he becomes a disciple of Daozu, wouldn't he become soaring into the sky.

All living beings looked at Hongjun on the high platform with eager eyes, hoping that they would be favored by the goddess of fate and chosen by the Taoist ancestor.

However, Daozu's eyes fell directly on the figures on the six cattail bushes in the front row. Being stared at by Daozu, Sanqing and the others felt ecstasy in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, they heard a voice that excited them: "Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, ​​the three of you are formed by the fusion of Pangu Yuanshen and the original source of innate green energy. You are born with great merit and great luck. You can become my disciple, I wonder if you are willing to wait?"

As soon as these words came out, the ecstasy on Sanqing's face could no longer be concealed, while the rest of the people were downcast, looking extremely disappointed.

"I'm waiting for it!"

They are so willing to become saints. Since the first sermon, Hongjun mentioned the solitaire under the saints, so they have moved to become saints.

Coupled with being suppressed and humiliated by Styx many times over the years, they became more and more eager to become stronger.

Now that they had this opportunity, they naturally didn't want to miss it, so they bowed to Hongjun Natou without any pause.

As for the scene in front of him, the ancestor witch sitting at the back was indeed a little angry. The Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, who claimed to be the authentic Pangu. At this time, he was really ashamed of Pangu.

But in the face of such a situation at this time, they were helpless. Zhu Rong, who was the most irritable, murmured in a low voice: "A bunch of spineless guys! They don't deserve to be called Pangu authentic at all. It's a shame for us."

As soon as these words came out, Sanqing's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but it was hard to refute.

And Di Jiang, the elder brother of a group of ancestor witches, realized something was wrong the moment Zhu Rong opened his mouth!

This younger brother of his was really outspoken, and in one sentence, he completely offended San Qing.

However, the words have already been spoken, so naturally there is no reason to take them back.

Moreover, Zhu Rong is one of the 12 ancestral witches. Now that the words have been spoken, it naturally represents the attitude of all their ancestral witches!

Their ancestral witches are like this!
However, Hongjun ignored these, and casually took out three strands of Primordial Purple Qi and threw them at Sanqing.

"My lord, you are the head of the Sanqing, and now you can be the head of my Xuanmen. I hope you will be able to comprehend the purple energy of the primordial, and prove the Tao as soon as possible!"

"Thank you teacher!" Tai Shang hurriedly bowed.

"Disciple meets teacher!"

"Disciple meets teacher!"

"Disciple meets teacher!"

Having obtained the Hongmeng Ziqi, the depression of being squeezed out by the people of the witch clan was swept away, and the three of them knelt down in unison, and saluted Hongjun.

"Good good!"

Looking at the three kneeling down below, and feeling the sudden increase in luck on his body, Hongjun only felt that he was one step closer to the way of harmony, and his figure was more in line with the way of heaven.

"From now on, you will be my great Taoist disciples, second and third disciples! You will naturally have a chance to become saints in the future."

Sensing the almost endless Dao rhyme emanating from the primordial purple energy, the joy on Sanqing's face could not be concealed either, and they felt as if they were on the hook when they practiced.

After collecting the Sanqing, Hongjun looked at Nuwa again: "Nuwa, what you practice is the way of good fortune, and there will be a great meritorious deed to be done in the future. You can be the fourth disciple of the poor way. You should worship me as your teacher." ?”

Although she already had guesses in her heart, when Hongjun read her name, Nuwa still couldn't help being a little excited: "Disciple is willing!"

He also kowtowed to Hongjun in salute.

Casually punching a strand of Primordial Purple Qi into Nuwa Yuanshen, Hongjun looked at the remaining three strands of Primordial Purple Qi in his hand, and looked down again.

Seeing that in the blink of an eye in Hongjun's hand, there were only three Hongmeng purple qi left, all the creatures in the field were a little anxious for a while.

At the same time, when they looked at the figures on the last two futons in the front row, their eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance. Judging from the previous trend, it seems that there are still two of the three majestic purple auras to be distributed to this shameless Western man. duo.

However, after waiting for a while, they still didn't see Hongjun speaking, and they became a little anxious to receive Zhunti.

When he bestowed the Sanqing Nuwa and others with the Prism Purple Qi just now, Hongjun directly called the name, but why did he come to them, and Hongjun kept silent.

So wouldn't it be possible for them to lose this opportunity?
The two brothers suddenly became a little anxious.

Directness fell to his knees with a plop, his face almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and a look of sadness instantly appeared, and he forced out two lines of tears, and said in a sad voice: "I have pity on the barrenness of the West, and the suffering of all beings! My two brothers, as the West One of the few innate great gods, who shoulders the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the West... I hope the teacher will take pity on all the sentient beings in the West! Give me the Primordial Purple Qi!"

Good guy.

A good guy is not enough to describe everyone's mentality at this time, these two brothers are too shameless, Daozu has not agreed, this teacher is called.

Also, what the hell is that tear!

As for the sufferings of the West, since the promotion of Heaven and Earth last time, the West seems to have regained a lot of vitality. How can it be as miserable as you said?

There was also snot and tears, really shameless.

Seeing that Daozu didn't agree, the two brothers kowtowed on the ground.

In the end, it seemed that because their kowtows worked, Dao Ancestor finally bestowed two bursts of primordial purple energy.

"Forget it, the suffering of the West, since you can occupy two futons, you deserve this opportunity, and the two primordial purple energy will be given to you."

"Pindao wants to accept you as registered disciples, I wonder if you are willing?"

"Yes, of course!" The two brothers couldn't wait to reply in unison, and at the same time, their hearts were full of joy.

Looking at the contemptuous and envious eyes around them, the two brothers wiped away their tears, as if nothing happened, but their hearts were filled with a sense of superiority.

Regardless of whether he is ashamed or not, the most real thing is to get real benefits and revitalize the West. Everything else is trivial and irrelevant.

Seeing this, looking at the last burst of primordial purple energy in Daozu's hand, Dijun Taiyi and other great innate gods came out one after another, begging Taoist ancestor to bestow the last primordial purple energy.

(End of this chapter)