Prehistoric: At the beginning, he proved the Dao of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian

After Hongjun finished asking.

The hall fell into silence again.

All the listeners looked at me and I looked at you, and opened their mouths to ask something, but suddenly they didn't know what to ask.

Hong Yun gently touched the listener next to him, and asked in a subdued voice.

"This fellow daoist, what happened to those fellow daoists just now?"

He was really curious about how those unlucky bastards pissed off the old fellow Hongjun.

Although Hong Yun's voice at this moment was deliberately lowered.

But this will make the whole hall very quiet.

And who are these people?

Each has a strong cultivation base.

It can be said that Hongyun's words are almost as if he was speaking in the ears of the audience.

He heard every word very clearly.

In an instant!

The expressions of all the listeners suddenly became weird. They glanced at the saint secretly, and then looked at Hong Yun with weird eyes.

Fellow Daoists!
You can do it!

Get cheap and sell well!
The saint is tolerant and spares you from death.

It's good for you to ask this!
Damn!

This guy really deserves to die.

When Hongjun heard this, although his face was expressionless, he was so angry that he really wanted to use magic power to turn the red cloud into ashes.

"Shh!!!"

The listener sitting next to him never dreamed that Hong Yun would ask this question at this time, his face turned pale from fright, and he hurriedly silenced him.

Dude!It's okay for you to sleep, it's because the saint is tolerant to you.

But you can't be so desperate.

Why even ask this?

Which pot is really the one to die for and which pot to carry!
In addition, even if you are not afraid of death.

I am afraid!

"..."

Seeing this fellow Taoist frightened like this, Hong Yun was speechless for a moment, and when he was about to tell him not to be afraid, he found that the eyes of the whole hall were focused on him.

The words came to a halt immediately.

After thinking about it, I gave up and continued to ask this fellow Taoist.

It's not that he feels stressed by so many people watching him.

It's just that I know that in this situation, even if I ask again, the fellow Taoist next to me will definitely not say anything.

I don't want to waste more words.

When you go back, just call a fellow Taoist and ask, and you will know.

If it doesn't work, just pinch your fingers and count.

Hong Yun didn't continue to ask.

Saint still did not attack.

The listeners also turned their attention back to what the sage had said before.

Lao Tzu, who has always said little and majored in the way of ruthlessness, thought for a while, and took the lead in saluting on the futon and asked, "Teacher, how can we become holy?"

As soon as these words came out, all the listeners were shocked in an instant, and looked at the saint Hongjun eagerly.

This can be said to be the question they most want to know now.

Hongjun glanced at Lao Tzu and replied: "There are three thousand ways, all of which can be proved, and there are three ways to become holy. Proving the Tao is also the method chosen by the Great God Pangu. It is the most difficult and basically difficult to achieve. Evil and obsessed with the three corpses, the latter three corpses can be combined into one to prove the Tao, I use this method to prove the Tao, and the next choice is to prove the Tao with merit, and I can prove the Tao with the recognition of the heaven with great merit."

After hearing this explanation, all the listeners here fell into deep thought. Among the three methods of proving the Tao, they can only choose the second and third.

The first way is to prove the Tao with strength. Thinking about the supernatural powers of Pan Gu, he finally died. It can be seen how difficult it is to prove the Tao with strength. They thought that they could not reach the level of Pan Gu, so they directly gave up this method of proving the Tao.

The second method of proving the Tao is also an impracticable path for the vast majority of capable people. Without enough innate spiritual treasures, the primordial spirit cannot be entrusted, and killing corpses can only become a luxury.

The third way to prove the way with merit is a feasible method, but when they think of great merit, these capable people fall into distress, and they don't know how to obtain great merit.

It's just that those capable people don't know that the saints under Hongjun's sect have already been selected, and it's just futile to think hard here.

whispering sound!Hongjun, an old guy, can only fool them.

In addition to sanctification, there is also the power of proving the law of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

I don't know how many times more comfortable than sanctification!
Hong Yun, who was sitting by the pillar, rolled his eyes when he heard Hongjun's words, and slandered in his heart with disgust.

"Hongjun, just fool around!"

Lin Hao in Wuzhuang Temple heard Hongjun's words, rolled his eyes and sneered.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Yuan Yuan Tianzun thought about it and asked: "Teacher, I don't know who can become a saint, and how many people can become a saint."

These words stimulated the nerves of the Almighty even more than before, everyone hurriedly put away their thoughts and looked towards Hongjun, wanting to know the final answer.

Hongjun glanced at Yuan Shi and said slowly: "There are nine saints in the heaven and earth, and the ninth saint will die when he is born, so there can only be eight saints. The saints need the primordial purple energy, which contains the laws of heaven. I used one, and there are seven left."

Having said that, the sage Hongjun paused, and his eyes fell on Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan.

As soon as these words came out, all the capable people tightened their bodies and looked at Hongjun eagerly, wishing that they could be one of the saints.

There are ants under the saints!
No one wants to be an ant, and everyone wants to be the existence that dominates the ant.

Only Hong Yun didn't care about it.

After Hongjun glanced at Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were born of the spirit of Pangu's primordial spirit, possessing immeasurable merits to open heaven, they should be able to become saints, and they can be my own disciples."

When the voice fell, with a slight wave of his right hand, two bursts of primordial purple air containing Dao rhyme flew out and landed on Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi one by one.

"Thank you teacher!" Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked Hongjun.

Seeing the sudden loss of two holy places, the hearts of the audience members tightened again. They held their breath and looked at Hongjun nervously.

Following Hongjun, he cast his eyes on the futon that was originally Nuwa's futon, and when he saw the vacant place at the moment, a ball of anger burst into his heart.

However, I also knew that this would not be the time to get angry.

Just as if he hadn't seen it, he turned his eyes over, jumped to Prince Dong and spoke slowly.

"Eastern Prince has a great opportunity, and he can also become a saint, and he can be my disciple."

When the voice fell, he waved his right hand again, and a burst of majestic purple energy fell on the Eastern Prince.

"Thank you, teacher!" Dong Wanggong suddenly had the feeling of being hit by a pie falling from the sky, burst into ecstasy, and hurriedly prostrated to thank him.

Duke Dong originally thought that with his current appearance as a joke in the entire prehistoric world, he basically had no chance for this holy throne.

But he never expected that he would be granted the holy throne in the end.

What a surprise, what a surprise.

The teacher has mercy!
In the future, you must perform well, and you will be able to repay the teacher's kindness!
His exaggerated behavior immediately attracted complicated gazes from the audience.

It's contemptuous and sour!
Why, this Prince Dong, who has lost all face, can still get the Holy Throne.