Boundless Sky

After Minghe kowtowed and got up, Cheng Hao turned his head and looked at Fuxi beside him.

"Before I became a saint, Fuxi had a relationship with this seat as a master and disciple, and he should be my direct disciple!"

"Thank you teacher!"

Fuxi learned the previous Styx's practice, and respectfully bowed nine times, which is considered to be a master and apprenticeship with Cheng Hao.

"Zhen Yuanzi, his roots are extraordinary, and he is inspired by this seat. He can be my direct disciple!"

"Thank you teacher!"

Zhen Yuanzi was very excited. Although he had already speculated that he would become a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, now that he finally got what he wanted, it still made him feel too excited to be able to hold on.

After Zhen Yuanzi bowed and saluted, Cheng Hao remained silent and fell silent.

"teacher!"

Hong Yun, who was sitting on the right side of Zhen Yuanzi, suddenly became anxious. The first three people in the seat became the direct disciples of Taoist ancestors. Why did Taoist ancestors keep silent when they reached his fourth person?

Is it true that his potential is too low and Daozu is unwilling to be a disciple?

Hearing Hong Yun's low voice, Cheng Hao recovered from his meditation, first glanced at Hong Yun, and then focused on Zhunti and Xiuying.

"There is unfinished cause and effect between you two and this seat, which can be my named disciples. You, are you willing?"

Zhunti and Jiying looked at each other, and both of them showed a pity in their eyes. It is a pity that the two of them have shallow blessings and cannot become direct disciples of Taoist ancestors.

"Teacher Xie, I am willing to wait!"

Although named disciples are not better than direct disciples, in any case, they are the disciples of Taoist ancestors. Compared to other deities who don't even have named disciples, they are already pretty good.

Seeing Zhunti and Receiving two people bow and salute, Hong Yun could not sit still anymore.

The three on his left became the direct disciples of Dao Zu; the two on the right became the named disciples of Dao Zu. How could he, the person sitting in the middle, be ignored by Dao Zu?

"Teacher feels pity, just accept the disciple for the sake of the disciple's eagerness to seek the truth!"

Hong Yun is a good old man, but he is not weak in seeking the truth. Now he is watching the opportunity in front of him. If he doesn't grab a hand and let it slip away at his fingertips, wouldn't he regret it for a lifetime?

Cheng Hao frowned. To tell the truth, he doesn't really want to be a disciple like Hongyun, a good old person and a central air-conditioning person. After all, this kind of person is the easiest to be killed if the catastrophe starts.

After all, the entire Honghuang knew that you Hongyun was a good old man. This weakness is too obvious. It is not too difficult to set a trap to kill you.

"I also hope that the teacher will have pity!" Seeing Dao Zu frown, Hong Yun suddenly felt bad, and touched Zhen Yuanzi calmly, hoping that Zhen Yuanzi could help him intercede.

Zhen Yuanzi is worthy of being Hongyun's best friend, and immediately got up to salute Cheng Hao one after another.

"Teacher, although Brother Hongyun has some shortcomings, he can learn from the world of Dao's heart. Please also ask the teacher to give him a chance!"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi stand up to beg for Hongyun, Cheng Hao sighed, "Fine, although you and I have a shallow mentorship, since you can sit in the first row, you are indeed qualified to be my disciple!"

"So, you can be a registered disciple under my sect!"

"Thank you teacher!"

Hong Yun cried with joy and kept kowtow on the ground until after being pulled up by Zhen Yuanzi, he still did not forget to bow his fist and salute his old friend.

He was very clear in his heart that Daozu, his old man, was actually not satisfied with him. If it weren't for Zhen Yuanzi to plead for him at the last moment, he would probably have passed this opportunity, and there would be no chance of sanctification in the future.

Looking at the red cloud weeping with joy, the expressions of the gods were full of envy and annoyance.

By now, they naturally knew that the six positions in the front row were prepared by Dao Zu for his disciples. Whoever can sit in the front row can become Dao Zu's disciple.

Even Hongyun and others who are not top-notch in cultivation or potential can become Dao Ancestor's famous disciples, which naturally illustrates the importance of the first row position.

It’s just a pity that they didn’t grasp the opportunity before. If they had known that the first row position contained such a mystery, it would have a bearing on whether they could be sanctified in the future. What to say, when they first stepped into the Haotian Palace, they all Fight desperately!

But now, Dao Zu has appointed his disciples, everything has settled, and it is too late to fight.

"Teacher, you said before that there should be seven disciples in your school, and now there is still another place. Poor disciple has been practicing hard for hundreds of millions of years, so give the last disciple place to the disciple?"

While the gods were still looking at Styx and the others with envy and regret, Houtu suddenly came out from the crowd and came directly to the front. He kept bowing to Cheng Hao, his expressions full of pleading.

Damn it, forgot that there is another place!

There was a wailing in the hearts of the gods, and they knew that this last opportunity had been missed again. If there were no accidents, Dao Ancestor might bestow this last place on Houtu.

Sure enough, in the constant pleading voice of Houtu, Cheng Hao nodded with a smile, "It's out of the surprise of this seat for you to have such a desire for Taoism. If this is the case, then you are the last of this seat. A registered disciple!"

"So, the seven disciples of this seat have already collected, if you are fine, you can go back!"

Glancing at the gods below who were still looking at him, Cheng Hao's expression remained as usual, without any soft-hearted meaning at all.

"Teacher, the disciples still have something to look for, please tell the teacher, who can be sanctified among our gods?" Some gods got up and asked with luck.

In recent years, the gods talked about metaphysics and Taoism in the city of enlightenment, and they have basically been determined. There are countless holy positions in this prehistoric state, and the number of holy positions is probably in the hands of the two Taoist ancestors. Who can become holy among the gods? , In fact, it is entirely based on the will of Daozu.

Although I know that Dao Ancestor will definitely grant sanctification places to the disciples under his seat, the gods are still lucky. In case Haotian Dao Ancestor has seven more holy positions, if there are extra holy positions, wait. Do people still have a chance to compete?

"I am not a saint of heaven, and I am not pleased by heaven. I only win six holy thrones from heaven!" Cheng Hao sat cross-legged on the high platform and slowly answered such a question.

Seven disciples, but only six holy thrones?

The gods sighed deeply in their hearts, how could this saint even have the disciples of Dao ancestors not enough to get them in their turn.

"Stay, Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi, you three are my direct disciples, and you can get the throne!"

Seeing that apart from Styx, the other disciples all raised their heads, full of tension, Cheng Hao no longer hesitated at the moment, and directly began to distribute the holy throne!

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