The Strongest Virtuous Saint in the Great Antiquity

Song Yun received a great gift, and also invited Haotian Yaochi to his seat.

Who does not know the name of Songyun in the wild?Although most of the loose cultivators had no friendship with him, they knew in their hearts that there would be a lot of people coming this time.

It is also good to take this opportunity to add a little more network to myself and get to know more like-minded people.

Therefore, in the blink of an eye, the hall in the Pingxin Palace was almost full.

After that, the three emperors of the human race and the three ancestors of the human race arrived. There were six people in the group, including Shennong's daughter and Ao Bing, there were eight people in total.

"Congratulations to the holy teacher, congratulations to the holy teacher!"

The emperor Fuxi took the lead, and the six people walked up to the main hall in unison to congratulate Songyun.

"Congratulations to the grandfather's wedding!"

The girl is also obediently praying.

Song Yun also greeted him with a laugh, and when he met Fuxi, he hugged in a different way from ordinary people, and slapped each other on the back, like brothers in later generations.

Then he smiled and nodded with the girl and Ao Bing, then stretched out his hand towards Fuxi and said, "Come here, congratulations and congratulations."

This time, Song Yun was not as polite as an outsider. When he saw Fuxi, he opened his mouth to congratulate him.

The three ancestors of the human race were speechless after hearing this, and Fuxi also smiled bitterly: "Can't you be more reserved?"

"What am I being reserved with you?"

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Song Yun rolled his eyes, not caring about his image at all.

Fuxi shook his head helplessly, and then said: "I'll wait for the congratulations to be at the two Confucian sect masters behind, so please stay for a while."

"What gift? Still so mysterious?"

Song Yun asked curiously,

Fuxi smiled and said, "You will know when you arrive."

Song Yun shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Stop, stop, don't ask more questions, you can find a place to sit by yourself."

Fuxi and the others were not timid, just like their masters, they naturally found their seats and sat down.

The girl seemed to be participating in this kind of banquet for the first time. The other guests were all chatting happily, talking about cultivation matters, but she ate the spiritual fruit on the table first, and Shennong shook his head for a while. .

Chapter [-]: The Saints of the Heavens

】 Chapter [-] The saints of the heavens arrive, the strongest meritorious saints in the flood, Chapter [-] The saints of the heavens arrive. At this time, the eight saints finally arrived.

"The West teaches the sage to come!"

After hearing this, the scattered immortals stood up one after another, even though Old Ancestor Ming He was upset, but he also stood up honestly.

After being brought into the hall, everyone also said in unison, "Welcome the saint!"

"Hehe, don't be too polite, don't be too polite."

Zhunti seemed to be very kind and smiled back at the crowd. Behind him were Maitreya, the pharmacist and some new disciples.

When Song Yun saw it, he walked over calmly, bowed his hands and said, "I have seen Saint Zhunti."

Zhunti hurriedly said, "Hey, fellow Daoist doesn't have to break the poor way. Fellow Daoist is half-step savage now, and it's about the same as me and other saints, so you won't have to be so polite in the future."

Song Yun's eyes flickered after hearing this, but he got up and said with a smile, "In that case, I would like to thank you for being a saint."

"Today is the day of the Daoist's great rejoicing. The land of the Western religion is barren and the talents are unpopular. We can only give the lotus seeds of the three golden lotuses to the saint. Please don't dislike it."

11 After Zhunti said, he took out the three lotus seeds.

Like Styx, if these three lotus seeds are cultivated, they can also raise three ninth-grade golden lotuses.

Moreover, although Zhunti and Ming He gave the same gifts, they had different meanings. Ming He and Song Yun had a good relationship, so even if they gave Song Yun the karmic red lotus seeds that were incompatible with Song Yun, it didn't matter.

There has always been a gap between Zhunti and Songyun, and gifts are also paid attention to.

The West is barren and there are not many resources. It is very atmospheric to mention the lotus seeds that can send the golden lotus of merit. What's more, the golden lotus of merit matches the golden light of Songyun's merits, which is more suitable for Songyun to use.

Moreover, Zhun mentions this move, which is also elusive. Did he want to take this opportunity to repair it with Song Yun?

Judging from the attitude that Zhunti put Song Yun in the same position as him before, it is very possible.

Song Yun didn't know what Zhun Ti had in mind, but he always felt that things were not that simple. If he was quoted, Song Yun would still believe a thing or two, but this person was Zhun Ti, and Song Yun would inevitably wonder if there was anything in this Zhun Ti. Conspiracy is in it.

He accepted the lotus seeds in Zhunti's hand without changing his face, and said calmly, "Thank you for the gift of the saint."

When Zhun mentioned that Song Yun had taken it, he nodded with a smile, and then he didn't say anything else, just smiled kindly and let Song Yun lead him to sit in the seat belonging to their sages.

As for Maitreya and the others, Song Yun arranged them in Zhenyuanzi's row.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, what do you think is the idea of ​​this Western religion?"

Just as Song Yun continued to welcome the guests, the ancestor Ming He whispered to Zhen Yuanzi beside him.

He and Zhen Yuanzi have never had friendship, but they have a common friend, Song Yun.

Zhen Yuanzi and Song Yun are brothers and sisters, and Ancestor Ming He and Song Yun are allies in the underworld, so although the two of them never knew each other, they didn't feel uncomfortable when they talked.

After Zhen Yuanzi heard it, he shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know about it, but it seems that there is nothing bad."

"The more it is, the more different it is."