Hongjun is like those life mentors who guide young people not to forget their hometown, and immediately awakened Zhunti and Yingying.

Zhunti and Jieying immediately burst into tears and burst into tears.

"Thank you teacher for teaching!"

"Thank you teacher for teaching!"

Zhunti and Yingying were crying in order to pretend to be pitiful and begged Hongjun to accept them as disciples.

But this time, it was because Hongjun's words really touched their hearts!
Don't they want to revitalize the West?
They want to!

That's their home!

It's just that no matter where you go, no matter who you meet, you will only mock their obsession.

In the eyes of others, they are just a joke from a poor place!
But today!
But now!
The most supreme person in the entire prehistoric world told them!
They are right in adhering to the concept of revitalizing the West!
Even, the opportunity for their sanctification is in the west!
All these years of suffering, all these years of tears, and all these years of scolding are all worth it!

Who would dare to laugh at them in the future! ?

After they are sanctified, they must make the West as rich and powerful as the East! !

"Thank you teacher for teaching!"

The two saints of the West nodded like they were pounding garlic, their foreheads were almost bald, and they really lost their minds now!
The other three thousand Hongchen guests were also stunned.

Does this work too?
Sure enough, it still has to sell badly!

"Taozu, I have always wanted to develop our south!"

"We are barren in the north! It is snow all year round!!"

Da Neng, who has a flexible mind, has already started to follow suit, to see if he can seize the seat of the second sage of the West.

Dijun and Taiyi's eyes turned cold.

In their view, these two positions should have belonged to them, but they were snatched by the Second Saint of the West.

Therefore, they only have envy, jealousy and hatred for the two saints of the West.

However, these two sparrows have turned into phoenixes.

If they were really sanctified, then the entire monster clan would not necessarily have a way to take them.

At this moment, Hongjun's voice came again leisurely:
"Although you two can be my disciples."

"But the two of you have little luck with me, so you can only be my registered disciples."

The scene quieted down.

The tears of the second sage of the West also stopped.

Everyone was digesting Hongjun's words.

Hongjun's words were somewhat unexpected.

Accepted, but not in full.

It seems to be a great honor, but it also seems to be a kind of humiliation.

Dijun and Taiyi suddenly felt relief in their chests.

This is much better!
It's just a registered disciple.

When their monster clan becomes stronger, they are not afraid to run into the Second Saint of the West.

And Di Jun still thinks so.

It is not necessarily good to be Hongjun's disciple.

The end of the East Prince was just yesterday.

If I really want to go far in the wild, I have to rely on myself!
At this time, someone has already discovered it.

Aren't the six apprentices that Hongjun took in exactly the same as those on the six futons?
So as early as when we talked about scrambling for the futon, the six holy seats had already been decided!
Regret, unwillingness, regret, jealousy!
Countless emotions began to brew among the crowd.

People began to realize what a great opportunity they had missed!
Among them, Kunpeng has the greatest resentment.

At this moment, Kunpeng's face was flushed red, his eyes were extremely fierce, and he was staring at the direction of Hongyun.

In the beginning, he was also one of the six futons!

The majestic purple energy, the opportunity to become a saint, and the disciples of the Taoist ancestor are gone like this! !
Although it was the Second Saint of the West who took his seat.

And Yuanshi Tianzun also had a part to drive him away.

But these people have already become disciples of Daozu!
Therefore, in the end, Kunpeng only dared to attribute this karma to Hong Yun! !

"It's all this old six!!"

"If he hadn't offered to give up his seat, how could I have been kicked out!?"

But Hongyun didn't notice it, but still looked cheerful.

He has no regrets about losing his seat.

"Maybe this is destiny, haha, haha!"

Instead, Hong Yun was trying to appease Zhen Yuanzi who felt wronged for him.

Although Hongyun didn't care, Hongjun took notice of his performance.

Hongjun is very satisfied with Hongyun's bearing.

At the very beginning, he planned to choose Hongyun to be his disciple, to train Hongyun to become a saint.

However, due to a bet with Tiandao, Hongyun didn't grab the futon, so it's not easy to cultivate now.

However, Hongjun's bet with Tiandao was only the six primordial purple qi.

But even the Dao of Heaven doesn't know that Hongjun possesses more than six primordial purple qi.

"In this way, it shouldn't be considered a violation of the bet." Thinking in his heart, Hongjun conjured another burst of majestic purple energy.

Soon, the majestic purple aura in Hongjun's hand attracted everyone's attention.

The six primordial purple qi just now had been distributed to the six futon owners.

Now this one is the only chance left for everyone else.

One of a kind! ! !
"I still have a primordial purple aura."

"The Dao of Heaven has its own destiny. This majestic purple energy depends on everyone's chances."

Afterwards, Hong Jun let go of his hand, and that ray of majestic purple air came out faintly and merged into the crowd.

It seems that Hongjun let Hongmeng Ziqi choose by himself, but in fact, the trajectory of Hongmeng Ziqi runs according to Hongjun's intention.

Countless powerful eyes stared at the primordial purple energy floating towards them with hungry eyes.

Recently, this primordial purple aura has already touched their cheeks!

They can even feel the endless avenue rhythm in this majestic purple air.

But this majestic purple energy is like a naughty woman, who only slightly teased their emotions, and left quickly!
And why is it that no one wants to fight for this primordial purple energy?
If it's outside, this place has become a battlefield that won't lose the Lich's battle!

But now, this is Zixiao Palace!

Hongjun was right in front of them, and they were not presumptuous enough to slap Hongjun in the face on Hongjun's territory! !

But Dijun and Taiyi couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother, Hongjun only talked about the opportunity of the partition, and didn't say that he can't fight for it, or else."

Taiyi suggested to Dijun.

And Di Jun secretly looked in Hongjun's direction.

Just when the two wanted to unite with other monster clans to make a move, they suddenly felt a terrifying coercion!

Hongjun's figure became blurred.

Obviously Hongjun didn't do anything, but Dijun and Taiyi felt that they had fallen into an endless abyss, unable to move at all!
Even breathing has stagnated! !
Even more terrifying.

Their Yaozu subordinates and the three thousand Hongchen guests around them didn't seem to notice their abnormality!

It was as if the whole world had isolated them!
Hongjun was so terrifying! !

That is at this time.

The Primordial Purple Qi finally came into Hong Yun's hands, and it twirled playfully, but never left again.

"Me?" Hong Yun was pleasantly surprised.

It never occurred to him that he would still obtain the Primordial Purple Qi!

This is what rewards a good man! ?

Sure enough, it is correct to insist on the concept of helping others!
Zhen Yuanzi was also very excited, and slapped Hong Yun on the back, happy for Hong Yun from the bottom of his heart:

"Friend Daoist, this is great!"

"Thank you Daozu!" Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi bowed to thank them.

On the other side, Emperor Jun Taiyi, especially Kunpeng's eyes, became more and more ugly.

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