Honghuang: I, Daojun Donghua, start with hibiscus wood

“Fellow Taoists, be courteous.”

Hongjun did not put up a saint’s shelf, but was commensurate with his fellow paths.

Then he glanced around, as if to see who was coming.

However, when Hongjun’s gaze turned to Donghua, he was suddenly stunned.

Then a look of surprise appeared.

Few people noticed this look, only Donghua noticed it.

Donghua could sense that Hongjun’s gaze stayed on him for a while, so he directly saw the change in Hongjun’s expression.

He didn’t feel strange about this, at the time of the Tribulation of the Three Races, he was still only a Daluo Golden Immortal with a complete cultivation, but after several Yuan Guild’s cultivation and possession of the realm of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, it was normal for Hongjun to be a little surprised.

However, just when Donghua thought that Hongjun was now holy, he should not attach too much importance to his progress in cultivation, Hongjun suddenly spoke: “Donghua Taoist, you are a fellow of the old Dao, in the early years of the three races calamity, you once took action to protect the Western Earth Vein, rescue the Western sentient beings, with immeasurable merit, you sit down, but the old Dao can’t stand it, and ask the Taoist friend to take a seat.” ”

Saying that, he raised his hand but added a futon to the right hand side of the cloud bed.

This futon is relatively close to Hongjun, probably only half a position away from Hongjun.

It’s kind of a place for distinguished guests.

As soon as Hongjun’s words came out, there was an uproar in the Zixiao Palace.

No one expected that as a saint, Hongjun, who had already preached mixed elements and whose identity and strength were far above the sentient beings of the Flood Wilderness, would be so polite when he treated Donghua, and he also invited Donghua to take a seat.

This is something they didn’t expect at all.

Although they knew that Donghua was very powerful, the realm was higher than that of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and it was a great god level, but they did not expect Donghua to have such a status here in Hongjun.

Moreover, Hongjun also said that Donghua had protected the western veins and rescued the western beings, which was also something they did not know.

The great powers present, maybe the three races were not born at the time of the catastrophe, but they more or less heard of the explosion in the West, after all, after the explosion, the West was devastated, as long as it traveled to the Western continent, it would more or less arouse everyone’s curiosity, so as to explore, and then learn some information.

Among them, many people have personally traveled to the West, and the shock in their hearts after seeing the Western land of hundreds of millions of miles is full of traces left by the explosion.

It is hard for them to imagine what kind of means can make the Western land like that.

If it is artificial, it must be cultivated to be strong.

But Hongjun said that Donghua once rescued Western beings and protected the Western vein!

In this comparison, Donghua’s strength instantly rose in their hearts.

Being able to protect the hundreds of millions of miles of veins in the West, what kind of cultivation and strength should Donghua have?

Among them, the most surprising are Sanqing and the Western duo.

Especially the pair of junior brothers who were Zhun Ti and Zhu Yi looked at Donghua in amazement, and their expressions were a little surprised.

The West is their stronghold, and the Western environment is closely related to their practice.

Although the quasi-promotion is a little faceless, it is indeed a hard work for the West, and it is really working hard to manage the West.

Therefore, when he heard that Donghua had protected the western veins and rescued the western beings, in addition to sighing at Donghua’s strength, he also had a great feeling of goodwill and gratitude for Donghua from the bottom of his heart.

Coupled with the thought that Donghua asked Zhen Yuanzi to give up their position before, this good feeling is even stronger.

Even with their personalities, they couldn’t help but get up and bow to Donghua: “I don’t know that my brother has done such things for me in the West, and I also ask Brother Dao to be worshiped by my brother and brother!” ”

Seeing this, Donghua shook his head and smiled, but did not evade.

On the other side, Sanqing was the only person besides Hongjun and Donghua, Zhen Yuanzi, and Ao Qing who knew the realm of quasi-saint, and they had guessed that Donghua’s cultivation should be at the quasi-saint level.

But I didn’t expect that Donghua had also participated in the big war in the West.

As a disciple of Hongjun, Sanqing had some understanding of the Western Dao Demon War, so he knew what kind of people could participate in that big war.

Specifically, those who can participate in the great war in the West, even if it is only to sweep up some aftermath after the war, are also cultivation before Hongjun became holy.

Thinking of this, where can Sanqing not be shocked?

What kind of cultivation before Hongjun became a saint was already the peak of the Flood Wilderness, and in the absence of a saint, such cultivation was the strongest group of people in the Flood Wilderness.

In other words, Donghua can now be said to be the strongest under the saint!

You must know that the three thousand divines in the Zixiao Palace are already regarded as the top group of great gods in the Flood Wilderness, but now there is not a person in the quasi-holy realm, let alone the strongest realm under the saint.

Donghua is equivalent to walking far ahead of them, and even in their opinion, perhaps Donghua is worse than Hongjun, that is, an opportunity to preach.

Thinking like this, Sanqing’s gaze became very complicated.

They originally thought that their three brothers were Pangu Yuan God incarnate, and their heels were the most noble in the flood and wilderness, after the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, the fall of the Great God, the disappearance of the missing, no one would be more talented than them.

Even if he had guessed that Donghua’s cultivation was a quasi-holy realm, in addition to valuing Donghua a little, most of them still didn’t think so.

Because in their hearts, even if Donghua became a quasi-saint one step earlier than them, with their qualifications, sooner or later they would surpass Donghua.

But now it seems that Donghua is already the strongest person under the saints, unless they preach sanctification, where can they talk about surpassing Donghua?

For a while, the three brothers glanced at each other, and they all saw a touch of bitterness under each other’s eyes.

Just when all the great powers in the Zixiao Palace were shocked by Donghua’s identity strength because of Hongjun’s words, Donghua also got up directly and said, “Since the Taoist friend said so, Donghua is not pretentious, and you Daoist friends are rude.” ”

Donghua said, and went directly to the futon on the cloud bed and sat down.

Donghua is so polite, but the powerful people in the Zixiao Palace do not feel that there is anything wrong with Donghua sitting on it, after all, Donghua’s strength is there, and Hongjun also said that Donghua is a person with great merit, how can they feel that Donghua sitting on the door is insulting them?

Even many people still feel that Donghua’s temperament is very high, but they are more impressed for a while.

If they have the strength of Donghua, where will they deal with the ordinary Da Luo Golden Immortal, even if they come to Zixiao Palace to hear it, at least they will snatch the position of the first futon to sit, so that they can be worthy of their identity.

But Donghua didn’t care about these, and his demeanor really made everyone feel ashamed of themselves.

And the three goddesses such as the Xi and Changxi sisters, who were originally sitting on the left and right of Donghua, and the Queen Mother of the West, the closeness in their eyes when they looked at Donghua had completely turned into admiration.

At this time, the flood famine did not have the kind of etiquette and religion of later generations, and if you like it, you like it, and if you don’t like it, you don’t like it.

It will be expressed directly.

Same for men and women.

Therefore, the Queen Mother of the West and the sisters Xi and Changxi almost did not restrain their liking for Donghua, and the kind of admiring gaze that anyone could see clearly.

However, at this moment, the great powers around them no longer envied Donghua, not that they did not think that Xi and Changxi and the Queen Mother of the West were not beautiful, but that Donghua had this qualification worthy of the admiration of the three goddesses.

So they naturally have no envy.

On the contrary, he felt that if the three goddesses and Donghua could achieve good things, or a beautiful conversation in the future, he was willing to be prejudiced.

Among the people, probably only the Taiyi Emperor Jun brother’s face was not good-looking.

When they were rushing in the chaos, they took a fancy to the three goddesses, and their intention to curry favor, and their admiration was also undoubtedly expressed, but since Donghua appeared, Xi He and the others’ eyes had never been on them again.

At this time, the three daughters directly expressed this attitude of admiring Donghua, which made them feel good in their hearts.

But even if they are unhappy in their hearts, they don’t dare to say anything at this time, with Hongjun’s words, everyone knows how powerful Donghua is, even if they are stupid, they will no longer deliberately provoke Donghua.

In addition to the Taiyi Dijun brothers, Hong Yun is also a bad face.

However, his mind is not on Donghua’s body, but in a trance, still immersed in his own thoughts, he is now very worried about Kunpeng, Yuanshi, Zhun Ti, and Introduction… and others found trouble with him after preaching in the Purple Xiao Palace.

Naturally, there was no mind to pay attention to Donghua’s affairs.

After Donghua sat down, everyone’s emotions gradually calmed down, although Donghua is strong, everyone only regards him as a peer of Hongjun, and he will work hard to cultivate in the future and reach the realm of Donghua as soon as possible, that is, as a Da Luo Golden Immortal, each of them is an extraordinary figure, this confidence is still there.

Seeing that everyone was sitting down one after another, and nothing happened again, Hongjun immediately said directly: “The old way will start preaching, if you have any doubts when you listen to the sermon, and wait until the sermon is over and then ask the old way, the old way will answer them one by one.” ”

After saying this, Hongjun didn’t look at everyone anymore, and directly talked about the avenue.

“The Dao is wonderful, before birth and nothingness, Hongmeng Wuji was born in nothingness, Hongmeng judged that after the five innate tai, known as Taiyi, Taichu, Taiji, Taisu, Taiji, Taiji, there was chaos out…”

The saint preached, the vision was extraordinary, there were heavenly flowers, golden lotuses surging from the ground, wisps of purple qi and void rising, wrapped around the purple palace, containing the supreme mysterious way, mysterious and mysterious.

Under the Dao, those with high qualifications and deep heels have gained countless things, sometimes stroking their palms and laughing, their expressions are bright, and sometimes they shake their heads. People with slightly less qualifications have a sad face, but they can still understand it to some extent.

Those with dull qualifications can only rely on rote memorization, so that they can only understand it after they go back.