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On the other hand, Taiyi and Diqun, the two little Golden Crow lolitas, listened quite seriously. Originally, their heels were only at the same level as Patriarch Styx, Zhenyuanzi, and Jiutian Baopeng, but now they are after the transformation of Sun Star.
Immediately raised a level with his feet, basically he can understand what Hongjun said…
Chapter 92 Saints! Dolls of Fantasy Law!
Thousands of years are fleeting.
The three thousand prehistoric powers of Zixiao Palace have gained a lot more or less. Although they did not break through the realm on the spot, they only need to go back and study it to consolidate the realm and even save a few years of suffering. Xiu, break through to the next level.
Hongjun’s voice of preaching came to an abrupt end.
The people who were immersed in the sermon suddenly came to their senses, with unsatisfactory expressions on their faces.
“The preaching this time is the way of Daluo Jinxian. Three thousand years later, Zixiao Palace will be opened again, and the way of quasi-sage will be taught.”
With a neither sad nor happy expression on his face, Hongjun said lightly.
This time when Zixiao Palace preached, he just followed the meaning of the way of heaven. To strengthen the overall strength of the prehistoric world, he should not be too weak.
After all, the first robbery of Long Han had just ended.
The powerhouses of the prehistoric world have fallen in sevens and eighties, and even the quasi-sages are few and far between.
——On the one hand, because there are too many strong people, it is necessary to launch a calamity to reduce the number; on the other hand, it is necessary to strengthen the strength of the strong people in the wild.
God, it’s really complicated.
Hongjun’s gaze swept over the three little ancestors beside him.
The dragon girl was completely in a daze. To be precise, she was studying the picture scroll in her hand, which contained the charm of the law of defense, and her understanding of the law was definitely far better than her own. On the other hand, those two little golden crows listened a lot, and it is estimated that by the time they preach for the second time, they will enter the realm of quasi-sages.
“Thank you teacher for your guidance.”
The 3,000 great powers in Zixiao Palace prostrated themselves on the ground, willingly paying their respects to Hongjun.
Daluo Jinxian Daoguo is not worth mentioning. A quasi-sage who is moving towards a higher level is what they want in their hearts. After all, the quasi-sage strong in the wild has almost disappeared, either dying or living in seclusion.
There is no correct method, and if you only rely on hard work, you will not be able to break through even if you practice ten thousand yuan.
“There is no need to be too polite. I will recruit a few predestined people as disciples during this lecture.”
“As a sage of heaven, I will not interfere too much in prehistoric affairs, and generally entrust my disciples to take charge of [ ] from the novel group 9: 8, 0! 2: 0. 5? 8, 5. 6″ You must not be mistaken Entering the path of magic, stepping into the footsteps of Mo Zuluo’s throat. ”
Hongjun said lightly.
In the battle of the Demon Dao, he won the victory and was recognized by the Dao of Heaven, becoming the first saint in the prehistoric world.
But Mozu Luohou did not die, but disappeared without a trace.
With that guy’s ability to do things, even if one day he proves the truth with all his strength and reproduces the glory of the Demon Cult, Hongjun is not surprised at all, so he can only warn the three thousand great Luo Jinxians in Zixiao Palace to keep them away from the Demon Cult. people.
Without the strength of this mainstay, the Mozu Luohou must not be able to make any waves.
“Sister Ao Xin, this old man with a white beard is going to take an apprentice.”
“Will you accept us as disciples?”
“Don’t trust him, that bad old man is very bad, the quota must have been reserved by default.”
Ao Xin secretly instilled her ideas.
Tell Taiyi and Diqun not to believe the old man’s nonsense.
Anyone who really believes in his evil will be out of their minds. The quota is 100% already set, but it’s just a matter of saying it out now.
Hongjun’s face was black.
Can’t this little dragon girl save a little face for herself, a sage of heaven?
Although the quota has been determined by “black box operation”, it is not good for you to say so, can you still have fun playing? However, Ao Xin’s whispering did not dispel the expectations of the three thousand prehistoric powers of Zixiao Palace .
After all, this is the disciple of the Heavenly Dao Saint!
Even the boys under his command are all Da Luo Jinxian’s cultivation base. If they can become the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Saints, it can be said that they will be able to achieve the title of Quasi-Saints, and they will even be able to step into the realm of the Heavenly Dao Saints in the future!
As for the method of determining the apprenticeship…
Everyone looked at the six purple futons in the first row. Could this be the legendary chance? !
“Lao Tzu, you were transformed by Pan Gu Yuanshen, so you can be my great disciple.”
“The disciple pays homage to the teacher.”
“Yuanshi, you were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, you can be my second disciple.”
“The disciple pays homage to the teacher.”
“Tongtian, you were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, you can be my third disciple.”
“The disciple pays homage to the teacher.”
Sanqing, who was sitting on the purple futon, said respectfully.
Although their father god is the Great God Pan Gu, he is not like the second ancestor witch who fights against heaven and earth, and is not even afraid of the so-called Dao of Heaven. He still maintains a respectful attitude towards the first saint of Dao of Heaven in the prehistoric world.
Seeing the first three disciples recruited by Hongjun, everyone confirmed their previous thoughts.
This purple futon must be the opportunity to recruit disciples!
Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi was heartbroken for a while. Originally, this great opportunity should have been given to his good friend Hongyun, but he gave it up for nothing. What a pity. In this regard, Hong Yun is quite optimistic, and still maintains a cheerful attitude.
“Nujuan, you will have a great opportunity in the future, and you will be a registered disciple with immeasurable merit.”
“? Nujuan pays respect to the teacher.”
— A series of benefits, a broken marriage is dizzytowards.
First, the little dragon girl Ao Xin gave up her seat and was replaced by the good guy Hong Yun. However, after being interrupted by the western duo, she was recommended by Jiutian Lipeng to sit on the purple futon by accident and became a disciple of the saint.
As for the “personal disciples” and “named disciples”, that’s not a big problem, they are all disciples of saints!
From now on, if the powers of the prehistoric world want to move them, they must first consider the sage of heaven behind them, Hongjun, no matter whether he will make a move, no one dares to gamble with his life. In case he makes a move, who can stop the power of this heavenly sage?
Seeing that the first four creatures sitting on the purple futon had all become Hongjun’s disciples, the remaining two were also happy.
“Disciple Bao Peng/Patriarch Styx, see you.”
“Silence!”
Hongjun said in a deep voice.
Although the candidates to sit on the purple futon have undergone certain changes, the established candidates cannot be changed at will (Wang Zhao).
After all, from the very beginning, Hongjun was accepting disciples on behalf of Tiandao, and his disciples would definitely be Tiandao saints in the future!
If Bao Peng and Patriarch Styx have no fate, then it is impossible to become Hongjun’s disciple for the rest of his life, even if you occupy all six purple futons, this is the destiny!
“I said it a long time ago, this bad old man has already set a quota by default.”
Ao Xin said as expected.
He is playing with a puppet in his hand. This is Gu Zhu’s fabricated self. Although he only uses ordinary prehistoric soil, it contains the ‘Law of Soil’, ‘Law of Life’, and ‘Law of Illusion’, with infinite uses.
It can also be used as a sound transmission, even if you are on the edge of the prehistoric world, you can still transmit the message unimpeded.
However, the eyes of the puppet, which has not moved for two thousand years, have become animated.
“Ao Xin, I have something to tell you.”
“Valley Master?!”
Chapter 93 The Future Six Sages of Heaven! Congenital Gourd Vine!
“The battle between Pindao and Luohu in the past caused thousands of top spiritual veins in the west to be broken.”
“I owe a great cause and effect. Although it is to eradicate the demon sect, it is the fault of the poor after all.” Zhunti, Jieying, I will take you two as disciples. ”
Hongjun said leisurely.
These words are just an excuse, Tiandao has already decided that these two people should become his disciples, and become one of the members of the future Tiandao saints.
In response to this, the two sitting in the last row, Jieyin and Zhunti, immediately looked happy.
As for Bao Peng and Patriarch Minghe, who were sitting on the purple futons in the first row, their complexions darkened, as if they were complaining.
However, they didn’t dare to face the Heavenly Dao Saints with this resentment, so they naturally gathered on the western duo. Who the hell would believe this kind of deceitful reason!
“You two, register as disciples under my sect.”
“Remember…?… Name disciple?”
“Teacher! My land in the west is so barren, my ancestral veins are broken, the demonic energy is infested, my life is shallow, and magic weapons are scarce. Teacher, please accept me as two personal disciples, and preach to the west. Immediately snot and tears, acting skills soared.
The first three people sitting on the purple futon, but 647 was accepted as a personal disciple, and it was obvious at a glance that the treatment was higher than them. After the battle between Luohu and Hongjun, the western prehistoric people can be said to be extremely barren.
In order to get more benefits, Zhunti felt that there was nothing wrong with crying and pretending to be pitiful.
“Huh? Are you still dissatisfied?”
Hongjun snorted coldly and said.
These two embarrassing things are always crying in front of so many prehistoric powers. Is it all in vain to practice for so many times?
Sure enough, people are shameless and invincible.
If it wasn’t for Tiandao’s intention, Hongjun really didn’t like these two disgraceful guys.
After all, which one of the candidates to sit in the second row is not better than these two disgraceful creatures.
Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Bao Peng, Patriarch Minghe, and Ao Xin, Taiyi, and Di Qun over there are all people with outstanding talents and good dispositions. At least they don’t cry at every turn.
It’s a pity that the meaning of Tiandao cannot be changed at will, and Hongjun can only obey orders.
This is the limitation of the sage of heaven. (ceca)
“The disciple accepts the bow 1/Zhunti, and pays homage to the teacher.”
It seemed that his own strategy could not work, and the two of them quit as soon as they saw each other, prostrating themselves to the ground.
After accepting Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nujuan, Jieying, and Zhunti as disciples, Hongjun had no intention of speaking again, completely ignoring Bao Peng and Patriarch Minghe who were sitting on the purple futon.
The three thousand primordial powers of Zixiao Palace suddenly became anxious, even if it was a named disciple.
“Teacher, it’s not easy for me to practice, and I’m dedicated to studying. I implore the teacher to accept me too!”
However, Hongjun’s face didn’t change at all.