Great Antiquity: the First Disciple of the Dao Ancestor

As soon as these words came out, all the gods and demons present breathed fast, and looked at the ancestor Hongjun eagerly.

Ancestor of Hongjun

Looking at the crowd, he said, "Nine is the number of extremes, and there should be nine saints under the way of heaven!"

Having said that, Taishang Laozi looked at Taichu.

For a long time, Ancestor Hongjun looked away from Taichu, because he could not see the future of Taichu. The future of Taichu was blurred and chaotic, and he couldn't even see the slightest sign.

Finally, Ancestor Hongjun fixed his gaze on Laozi Taishang, and said, "Tai Shang, you are the authentic Pangu, the head of the Three Purities, you enjoy great merit and great luck, and you can become a saint in the future. Are you willing to worship the poor way? As a teacher?"

Taishang Laozi was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "The poor Daoist is willing to pay respect to the master.

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Ancestor Hongjun shook his hand, and a beam of purple light shot into Laozi Taishang's body, saying, "This is the purple qi of Hongmeng, and it is the foundation of sanctification!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Taishang Laozi paid his respects again.

The gods and demons watched with envy and hatred for a while.

Nine holy places, went to one!

Huh?

Why did the ancestor Mao Hongjun just watched the beginning of time for a long time, but skipped the beginning of time?What about the old man directly?

It seems that the futon I took is not counted after all, and at the beginning, this fellow was too arrogant, and interrupted Daozu's preaching several times. Daozu was angry.

Now, he won't be given the Holy Throne of Absolute Beginning.

Taishang Laozi got up and even glanced at Taichu, which meant, Xiaoshan, Pindao is the future saint, if you offend the saint, you are finished.

At the beginning, he rolled his eyes at Taishang Laozi, and the angry Taishang Laozi blew his beard and stared again.

Then, the ancestor Hongjun looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and said: "Yuanshi, you are the authentic Pangu, one of the three cleanliness, enjoy great merit and great luck, and can prove Hunyuan, are you willing to worship the poor way as a teacher?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him: "The poor way is willing to meet the master!"

The ancestor of Hongjun shot at Yuanshi Tianzun

Hongmeng Ziqi, his eyes moved to Tongtian sect master, and said: "Tongtian, you are the authentic Pangu, one of the three cleanliness, enjoy great merit and great luck, and can prove Hunyuan, are you willing to worship the poor way as a teacher?"

The sect master of Tongtian was overjoyed, he bowed to the ground, and said loudly: "The poor way is willing to meet the master!"

Ancestor Hongjun shook his hand and shot a beam of purple aura at Tongtian Sect Master.

All the gods and demons were sighing and envy Sanqing secretly in their hearts. As expected of the authentic Pangu, they suddenly won the three holy positions.

One door and three saints, what kind of glory is this?

Sanqing looked at Taichu provocatively, but Taichu didn't have a trace of fear at all.

Consciousness, but stared back with wide eyes.

The angry Sanqing turned black again for a while.

Ancestor Hongjun looked at Nuwa and said, "Nuwa, you will have great merits and virtues in the future, you can become a saint, and you can be a named disciple of Pindao!"

Saying that, she shook her hand and shot a burst of purple qi towards Nu Wa.

Nu Wa bowed to the ground and said loudly, "Thank you, teacher, disciple!"

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Chapter 5 The Holy Throne Crying Out, The Red Cloud Patriarch Who Is Unlimited To Death ([-]) Ask for collection, ask for flowers!

Sanqing and Nuwa were successively accepted as disciples by Taoist ancestors and named them as saints.

The fourth of the nine saints had gone, and everyone was in a hurry. They looked at the ancestors of Hongjun, especially the two Western saints.

The two of them, Sanqing and Nuwa, belonged to the same six seats in the front row. Their seats were real, and they didn't make a futon and sit on it like in the beginning.

However, the ancestor Hongjun closed his eyes when he finished talking about Nuwa.

The two suddenly became anxious, looked at each other, hurriedly knelt down on the ground, and said, "Please also ask the teacher to accept the two of me as apprentices!"

Ancestor Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at the

Yin and Zhunti said lightly, "You two have no relationship with the poor Daoist!"

The two suddenly became more anxious, and in desperation, they had to resort to the trump card, wailing magic, fell to the ground and burst into tears.

"Teacher, I am poor in the west, and the two of me came to Zixiao Palace not far away for hundreds of millions of miles to hear the sermon. My heart is so eager to ask for the dao. I also ask the teacher to accept me for the sake of my sincerity. Humans are apprentices!"

The Daoist Receiver cried into tears and betrayed him miserably.

"Teacher, I am poor in the West. My two people are entrusted by hundreds of millions of souls in the West. It is a great responsibility to come to listen to the Holy Voice. I also ask the teacher to accept me as disciples and give

Under the Hongmeng Purple Qi, woo woo woo..."

The Daoist Zhunti was crying to the death, his voice was choked up, and he couldn't stop crying.

The three thousand red dust guests were stunned and exclaimed, but a bad premonition arose in their hearts.