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

The entire Zixiao Palace immediately boiled.

Because Hongjun's speech about accepting disciples was too explosive.

Although most of the three thousand mortal guests who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to lectures regarded themselves as Hongjun's disciples.

But in fact, they all knew in their hearts that they were not even Hongjun's registered disciples.

But now, they have the opportunity to become Hongjun's true disciples!

Moreover, Hongjun did not specify the number of disciples he wanted to accept.

That means everyone has a chance! ! !
In these two sermons, they have already recognized Hongjun's strength in their hearts.

It was also through these two sermons that the whole Hongjun had subconsciously respected Hongjun.

Therefore, if they are lucky enough to become Hongjun's registered disciples, it is unimaginable whether it is their status, or the guidance and resources they will get in the future.

It can be said that as long as they bear the name of Hongjun's disciples, they can walk in the wild.

Sanqing's demeanor was arrogant and very calm.

From their point of view, as the Pan Gu Primordial God, he has a respectable status, and he performed very well during the two sermons.

The next time Dao Hongjun recruits disciples, he will be indispensable!
Dijun and Taiyi looked nervous.

They had been rejected by Hongjun once before because of the Xianshou matter.

They began to worry about whether Hongjun had prejudice against them in his heart.

So the next time he accepts disciples, Hongjun will not accept them as disciples either.

That's definitely not what they want to see.

"no."

"Before the next sermon, we must show our strength and improve our status, so as to win Hongjun's eyes"

Di Jun secretly made up his mind to do an earth-shattering event within these 1 years! !
And the two saints of the West kept their palms together tightly, as if they wanted to grasp this last hope.

Hongjun also rejected their proposal for Xianshou before.

And the acceptance of disciples in the next sermon is definitely a great opportunity for them to revive the West!

They knew very well that Hongjun must have many magic weapons in his hands to nurture the West.

More importantly, if they become Hongjun's disciples.

Then in the name of a saint, it is easier to fool the prehistoric creatures to the west!
However, the one who is most confident now is the Eastern Prince.

Dong Wanggong, who had always been humble and low-key, and even a little bit embarrassed in the prehistoric power, now looked extraordinarily confident.

I feel that my whole body is much taller and straighter.

No reason.

The next time Hongjun accepts an apprentice, doesn't it make it clear that he has already made an appointment! ?
Hongjun has already chosen himself as the head of the male immortals to manage the prehistoric lands instead of him.

Isn't this equivalent to declaring that he is already Hongjun's disciple! ?

The East Prince has already made up his mind.

As long as I don't die within 1 years, then I have secured one of Hongjun's disciples!

The second lecture ended in a joyful atmosphere, and all the great powers dispersed one after another.

And these two lectures have just ended, and the three thousand mortals have already begun to look forward to the arrival of the next lecture.

Not long after, the entire Zixiao Palace became empty again.

Hongjun sighed slightly, ready to return to the inner hall.

But as soon as he turned around, a figure greeted him and knelt down in front of him.

"master."

"I also want to be the head of the male immortal, in charge of the Great Desolation, and share the master's worries."

Hongjun was a little surprised.

It was his boy Haotian who appeared in front of him.

He suddenly realized that he had been cultivating all these years, but he hadn't noticed any great changes in Haotian.

In Haotian's innocent eyes, now there is a bit more firmness, as well as the desire for power and desire.

Involuntarily, Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little displeased.

Seeing Hongjun's silence, Haotian immediately continued:

"Master, I have served Master for many years, and I am loyal."

"And that Duke Dong is an outsider after all."

"And if it compares cultivation base and heel, I'm confident that I'm no worse than him."

"I believe that compared to the Eastern Prince, I can take charge of the Great Desolation for the Master!"

Haotian still insisted on his own attitude, showing no intention of backing down.

Originally, he had been in Zixiao Palace, and the people he met were nothing but Yaochi and Hongjun.

He served Hongjun, and he was convinced.

But since the beginning of the sermon, he had more and more contact with other powerful people, and he became more and more dissatisfied with staying in Zixiao Palace as a boy for the rest of his life.

In his opinion, he is no worse than those so-called mighty ones.

Those great powers can stir up the situation in the prehistoric world, why can't I! ?

More importantly, he is more loyal to Hongjun.

From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to share a responsibility for Hongjun and manage the whole prehistoric for Hongjun.

Especially the last time Hongjun nodded and asked him to fight for the gourd, he had already tasted the sweetness, and mistakenly thought that Hongjun supported his behavior.

Just when Haotian was full of confidence.

Hongjun's cold voice was like a basin of ice water, which extinguished the raging flame in Haotian's heart.

"Haotian, you are cultivating with Yaochi in Zixiao Palace."

"Don't meddle in the prehistoric matter."

"It is destiny to choose Duke Dong as the head of the immortal, and you cannot tolerate unreasonable opinions."

Hongjun's words were not in an angry tone, but Haotian's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart trembled violently, and his whole body trembled secretly.

His lips moved:

"Yes sir"

Hongjun glanced at Haotian who didn't even dare to raise his head, and slowly floated into the inner hall.

As soon as he entered the inner hall, the rules of the evolution of the heavenly dao began to float, and there were bursts of dao sounds.

Her tone was slightly mocking.

"Hongjun."

"You chose the East Prince and the West Queen Mother as the heads of the male fairies because you wanted to use their steady and low-key personalities to balance the conflict between the witch clan and the demon clan during these 1 years."

"Is it delaying the occurrence of calamity?"

Facing Tiandao's debunking, Hongjun did not panic.

He and Tiandao originally have me in you, and you in me.

The other party's mind naturally has a tacit understanding.

In the game between the two, they are actually playing their cards.

"Exactly, how are you going to deal with this move?"

Hongjun sat down on the lotus platform and began to practice.

Tiandao smiled slightly:
"I don't need to deal with it."

"This chess piece you play will destroy your layout by itself."

"You always want to make the prehistoric emperor fair."

"But you also underestimated the selfishness of the prehistoric creatures."

"People who seem low-key and humble at first will also become inflated after gaining power, and eventually lose themselves."

"Isn't that the little boy outside?"

Every word of Tiandao's words punished the heart, and unexpectedly interrupted Hongjun who was trying to enter samadhi, causing Hongjun to open his eyes.

The game between him and Tiandao is all clear chess.

The two of them seldom directly intervene in the direction of the prehistoric world.

Hongjun also wanted to see what kind of result would be produced by this move of the male fairy.