Honghuang: This Hongjun can deal with it, if he has the blame, he will really bear it

"The time of 3000 years has come, everyone is welcome to enter the palace to listen to the lecture!"

Before Zhou Qing finished speaking, two immature voices sounded in the projection accompanied by a loud door opening.

It was Haotian and Yaochi who announced to everyone that they could enter the palace.

The gate of Zixiao Palace has been opened.

Sanqing, Nuwa and all the great powers at that time felt the Taoist rhyme hidden in the opening of the door.

More and more people feel that it is worthwhile to travel all the way and go through all kinds of hardships to come here.

They have come to look forward to the sermons that will bring them big breakthroughs later on.

One by one, they started walking towards the palace.

In reality, looking at the two innocent and lovely faces in the picture, Yao Chi couldn't help but look sour again.

She and Haotian in Zixiao Palace can be said to be their happiest time.

Not only because they were innocent and innocent at that time.

It was because they were under Hongjun's sect at that time, no one dared to bully them.

Even if the great powers with status in the entire prehistoric region gathered here, they would have to give them some face.

In fact, during Hongjun's three sermons, she and Haotian still received a lot of care and benefits from these prehistoric creatures.

'It would be great if I could stay in Zixiao Palace forever'

Yao Chi gradually began to escape.

At this time, people suddenly let out bursts of exclamation.

It turned out that the picture given by Chaos Qinglian suddenly switched after giving people a panoramic view of entering the outer hall of Zixiao Palace.

The outer hall is a place where three thousand people from the world of mortals listen to lectures. The space is wide, just like a hidden mountain gate.

But the picture came to a gloomy space.

In fact, this space is not small, it can even be said to be infinitely large.

It's just that it is shrouded by layers of heavenly rules, so it looks extremely gloomy and narrow.

People know that this is the depths of Zixiao Palace, where the way of heaven is restricted.

At this time, Hongjun was standing here, looking at the three thousand mortal guests who were entering the palace like a file.

If this is the case, people will not be surprised.

They were surprised because Hongjun was talking to someone at this time.

And that person is Heavenly Dao.

The laws of heaven around Hongjun surged and made a sound.

"Hongjun, do you want to choose a helper from these people to help you restrain me?"

3000 years is enough time for the Heavenly Dao to recover from its deep sleep.

In the final analysis, the way of heaven is the rule of the prehistoric, as long as the prehistoric is not destroyed, the way of heaven will last forever.

Judging from Hongjun's calm expression, Tiandao should have been awakened for some time.

But when Hongjun opened his mouth, people's hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

"God, there is no need to hide anything between you and me."

"You also want to choose someone from the wild to help you promote the next calamity?"

"Only by measuring the calamity, can you take back all the origin of the prehistoric and completely complete the Dao."

Tiandao was silent for a while, but he didn't seem very surprised.

"Looks like you already know."

Hongjun continued:
"Not only do I know your plan, but I already know who you want to choose."

"Oh? Let's see." Tiandao still looked very calm.

Hongjun's eyes wandered over several people in the outer hall:

"In the past 3000 years, the Witch Clan and the Yu Clan have become more and more active, and the friction between them has become more and more frequent, and the conflicts have become bigger and bigger."

"It's all about you secretly exerting influence."

"You want to turn them into me and Luo Hu during the Long Han catastrophe."

Tiandao chuckled, but because he had no emotion, he looked very weird:

"Hongjun, as expected of you."

"Although it's not all right, you also said something about it."

"Although you can feel my influence on Honghuang, you can't stop me."

Hongjun, who had lost his feelings, reacted as strangely as Tiandao:

"exactly."

"I can't stop you from exerting influence on the creatures in the prehistoric world, except to let you sleep again."

"But in the same way, your means of dealing with me are limited."

The rules of Tiandao float:
"That's right, you, like me, have become a chess player, not just a chess piece."

"Next, it depends on how you and I play chess."

Hongjun and Tiandao no longer have the problem of who wants to completely eliminate whom.

The two of them now have me in you and you in me.

Before the complete union replaces the opponent's will, or devours the opponent.

The fight between them is only damage to themselves.

Hongjun let out a breath:

"If that's the case, then I'll play a good game."

"In today's prehistoric times, the way to prove the Tao with strength has almost been cut off."

"If you want to be holy, you need external force."

"I have six primordial purple qi here, which are part of the origin of the Dao, which can help people break through to the realm of saints."

"I set up six futons in the outer hall."

"Those who are predestined to occupy the six futons can obtain the six primordial purple energy."

"what do you think?"

Tiandao did not object because the rules of the game were set by Hongjun:

"can."

"Anyway, the person I choose must be able to win these seats."

In fact, the way of heaven is now a clear card.

On the contrary, the cards in Hongjun's hand are not clear.

Because Tiandao's plan to measure calamity is to use the most powerful Yu clan left after Long Han and the most potential witch clan to trigger the calamity.

Therefore, the people chosen by Tiandao must be people like Emperor Juntai and Kunpeng.

And who will Hongjun choose to replace him in charge of Honghuang, the way of heaven is not clear.

Although there is a connection between Hongjun and Tiandao, it is not possible to know each other's thoughts.

Instead, you can perceive part of the opponent's shots and influence in the wild.

In the past 3000 years, Hongjun has not done anything in the wild.

At this time, the people before Chaos Qinglian sparked heated discussions.

"It turned out to be so?"

"It turns out that Hongjun and Tiandao are playing games in this way at this time?"

"Heh, it is said that those who are destined to occupy the futon will be able to obtain the Primordial Purple Qi."

"But they must have let the people they choose understand the importance of those futons through voice transmission or inspiration, right?"

"In the final analysis, it's not about the chance, but the strength of the chosen one."

"We now all know that the six futons were occupied by Sanqing saints, Nuwa saints and the second western saints."

"Why, judging from the words of the two, it seems that such a result is not exactly what Tiandao wants?"

"Well, I think so too."

"Heavenly Dao has admitted that she wanted to use the Yu Clan and the Witch Clan to cause mass calamity. Of course it would be better to sanctify the Yu Clan and the Witch Clan."

"The saint's strength is stronger, and more creatures can be involved in the fight."

Having said that, Nuwa Sanqing and the others felt tense.

They are more and more sure that their holy position is not only given by Hongjun.

And it was Hongjun who snatched it from Tiandao's hands!