“You’re not in a hurry? Hmph, you are not in a hurry with this palace and not in a hurry, anyway, this world is just a random drop, now there are variables more interesting, see who has consumed whom. ”

Outside the valley, Nuwa snorted coldly and said in a cold voice.

Thinking of something, Nuwa’s face showed a look of interest: “Some meaning, it’s the first time I’ve met such an interesting person in hundreds of millions of years, well, according to some planes, it’s a man you aroused my interest?” ”

With a shallow smile, Nuwa stepped out, ripples appeared in the void, and Nuwa had disappeared from the place.

………

In the void and boundless space, it was like a palace guarding the order of countless heavens suddenly bloomed with infinite brilliance, each ray of brilliance was evolved by the avenue, and each ray of brilliance contained the will of the heavens.

And the palace on the book … Wa Imperial Palace!

“The primordial heavens want it.”

A cold voice came from the palace, and it spread throughout the void space in an instant.

In the next second, one after another, the supreme and majestic shore, as if the will of all sources came across time and space.

“Junior sister, what does this mean?”

“Could it be that something went wrong with the primordial heavens?”

“It’s rare for Junior Sister to speak.”

One after another, if there are no sounds.

“.”

Nuwa said calmly.

“Okay.”

One by one, the sound receded like a tide.

………

Flood World.

Time flies, ten thousand years, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed, and Hongjun’s sermon has come to an end.

From the Dao of Immortals to the Dao of All Sentient Beings, and then the Dao of Heaven and Earth, the Dao of Mixed Elements, it took 10,000 years for Hongjun to reorganize his previous two sermons.

As Hongjun stopped speaking, all visions were shattered, and everyone woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream.

“Thank you for the grace of the Dao Ancestor in preaching.”

“Thank you for the grace of the Dao Ancestor in preaching.”

“Thank you for the grace of the Dao Ancestor in preaching.”

Everyone said in unison, and a ripple appeared under the eyes of Nuwa in the crowd, as if the Yuan God had returned to his senses.

“What are the doubts?”

Hongjun said indifferently.

Seeing that no one spoke, Hongjun continued: “I and the Heavenly Dao have a sense that there should be order in this world, because there are saints who maintain the operation of the flood and waste, there are nine saints under the Heavenly Dao, I occupy one, and there are still eight left. ”

“Holy Seat!”

“Saint!”

Everyone’s spirits were shocked, and anticipation and curiosity had risen in their hearts.

Now that the futons have been disrupted, how should the holy places be distributed? Everyone is speculating about this.

“Today, this holy seat is allocated.”

In the midst of everyone’s gaze, Hongjun waved his hand lightly, and in an instant, purple qi was born in the void and quickly flew towards the crowd.

Whole…… Six purple qi!

In the dull gaze of everyone, the six Hongmeng purple qi impartially did not enter the hearts of Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Tongtian, Daoist Receiver, Quasi-Daoist, and Nuwa Mei.

“???”

All of them.

No, Nuwa didn’t sit on the futon, which gave Hongmeng purple qi?

Also, there are so many futons, and the result falls into the hands of these five people so accurately?

And his mother said that there is no insider, this is blatant cheating!

“Everything has a fixed number, the purple qi is attributed to the atmospheric carrier, since the six Hongmeng purple qi chose these people, it means that they are destined to return.”

As if seeing everyone’s thoughts, Hongjun said without hurry.

Cheat?

That’s right!

I’m just cheating.

So what?

Anyway, now it is also like this, Hongjun chose to give up treatment, love how to drop, he knows how to act, understand everything, as long as the general trend remains unchanged, these details are not important.

“……”

Everyone was speechless.

“Heavenly Yan four nine, escape one of them, eight of the nine holy places under the heavenly path should belong to someone, leave one for escape, those who have their own fate can get it, and this remaining one can be snatched by themselves.”

Hongjun said slowly, and as he spoke, Hongjun flipped his palm, and a Hongmeng purple qi fell into the void.

In an instant, everyone’s eyes showed longing, but before anyone could make a move, this Hongmeng purple qi directly and naturally fell in front of Hong Yun.

“Oh, it seems that Hong Yun is destined to deserve this Hongmeng Purple Qi.”

Hongjun bowed slightly.

“???”

Everyone looked confused.

That’s it?

That’s it?

Do you dare to act a little more fake, this is not even pretending?

Wow!

“The list of detachments is about to be renewed, and since the sermon is over, leave here.”

Hong Jun said calmly.

“???”

Everyone was even more confused.

“Dao Ancestor, where is the Treasure Splitting Cliff?”

Nuwa asked everyone’s heart.

Yes, what about the treasure cliff, shouldn’t they be given treasures?

“When did this seat say that there would be a treasure cliff?”

Hong Jun seemed surprised.

Also send the baby out?

When he had cerebral palsy!

Sabi just sent.

The reason why it was sent in the original trajectory was that Hongjun pondered Sanqing and Nuwa, all of them were his disciples, plus his disciples were strong, and most of the spirit treasures in the treasure cliff would definitely return to his disciples in the end, so they would divide.

Now the top batch has nothing to do with him, and they have nothing to do with the enemy, he has cerebral palsy? Sending something out to the enemy? Do you really think he is sick?



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