Qi Xuan knew the disadvantages of the Primordial Purple Qi, and he also had the confidence to look down on the Primal Purple Qi.

But other people are different, don't say they don't know the disadvantages of primordial purple qi, even if they know it's a pit, they will rush to jump into it.

"Ancestor Dao, the two of us brothers are the leaders of the monster clan. To maintain the order in the prehistoric world, we deserve two bursts of primordial purple energy."

"Haha, you're still maintaining order in the prehistoric world, isn't it funny!" The Twelve Ancestral Witches on the side sneered.

"Two wet-born eggs dare to covet the primordial purple qi, and they don't know how to live or die!" Yuan Shi said with a look of disdain.

Nuwa and Fuxi on the side looked a little ugly, and secretly glanced at Yuanshi.

"Teacher, I am poor in the west, please take pity on us in the west!" Zhunti and Jieyin knelt on the ground, crying with snot and tears.

The people present who had been brewing for a long time were suddenly stunned.

You are so shameless, how can we play?

Of course, more people disdain the move of quasi-promotion and reception.

At any rate, he is now a quasi-sage and great power, even if he knelt down and begged, he still cried.

Qi Xuan glanced at everyone, and found that Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi, and even Styx, Kunpeng, Dijun and others looked at them with contempt.

Qi Xuan shook his head and sighed secretly: This group of people is still too young, their face and dignity are worth a few bucks, no wonder the Western religion flourished in the end.

Looking at the chaotic Zixiao Palace, Hongjun let out a sinister snort, and endless coercion immediately appeared on everyone's shoulders.

In an instant, everyone became quiet, and turned their gazes to Hongjun eagerly.

After everyone reacted, Hongjun said slowly:
"Sanqing is the authentic Pangu sect. He has the merit of opening the sky and the blessing of great luck. He can be my disciple!"

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tong Tian were overjoyed and immediately knelt on the ground to worship Hong Jun.

Hongjun nodded in satisfaction, and turned his gaze to Nuwa.

"Nuwa is a person with great luck, and she will be blessed with great merit in the future, and she will be my disciple!"

Before Nuwa could react, she didn't expect this great opportunity to happen to her, so Fuxi who was beside her hurriedly reminded her sister.

"Nuwa pays respects to the teacher!" Nuwa saluted quickly.

Hongjun nodded, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Zhunti on the side is in a hurry to receive guidance. Daozu accepted disciples according to the sequence of futons. Logically speaking, the next step is to accept us as disciples.

"Ancestor Dao, we are poor in the west, and our spiritual veins were cut off by Luo Hu. Please ask Ancestor Dao to take pity on us and other hundreds of millions of living beings, and accept us as disciples."

Hongjun sighed and said lightly: "Hey, that's all, that's all, I'll accept you as registered disciples!"

"Thank you teacher, thank you teacher!" The two began to cry again as they spoke.

Seeing that Zhunti and Jieying could succeed in this way, the others also disregarded their dignity and burst into tears, begging Hongjun to accept him as an apprentice.

"Hmph, are you trying to force me to accept disciples?"

As soon as the voice fell, the people who had just made a fuss suddenly fell silent.

Everyone turned their attention to Qi Xuan again, after all, Qi Xuan was sitting on the last futon.

Hong Jun asked Qi Xuan: "Dong Wang Gong, you have followed your own path, and I will not be your teacher anymore. Would you like to be my Taoist protector?"

"Yes, I will definitely protect the Taoism and the stability of Honghuang." Qi Xuan resolutely agreed.

Anyway, it's a false name with no real benefits.

But Qi Xuan is also very willing to do this, after all, it is not appropriate to have too much entanglement with Hongjun.

At this time, everyone realized that Taoist ancestors accepted disciples according to futons.

Kunpeng looked at Qi Xuan resentfully.

"Prince Dong, I will never die with you. You snatched my futon and caused me to lose my holy throne!"

Qi Xuan seemed to notice Kunpeng behind him, and smiled lightly: "Kunpeng, do you blame me for taking your chance?"

Hearing Qi Xuan speak clearly, the three thousand Hongchen guests all looked at Qi Xuan and Kunpeng curiously.

"Don't take a pee and look at yourself, even if you sit on the first futon, Taoist ancestor will not accept you as a disciple."

"Do you really think that my Taoist ancestor will accept all kinds of cats and dogs as disciples?" Qi Xuan said unceremoniously.

Kunpeng stood up furiously, and Qi Xuan Zhunsheng was fully fired.

Kunpeng reacted quickly, pretending to move his fascia, and sat down obediently.

"Okay, don't let this farce happen again!" Hongjun said.

Seeing Hongjun speak, Lao Tzu took the opportunity to ask tentatively: "Dare to ask the teacher, who can obtain the primordial purple energy."

Everyone present fell silent again, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jieyin and others also looked at Hongjun expectantly.

Everyone was also uneasy. Although Taoist ancestor accepted us as disciples, he didn't say to give us the primordial purple energy!
After being silent for a while, Hongjun said, "There should be eight saints in Honghuang!"

"Eight saints?" Everyone present was taken aback.

You must know that there are more than 3000 people present, but only eight people can be sanctified.

After finishing speaking, Hongjun took out eight bursts of primordial purple energy that radiated endless purple light.

Qi Xuan felt the strong breath of heaven on the primordial purple air, and guessed in his heart:
"Hongjun didn't tamper with the primordial purple energy, could it be that the law of heaven forbids it!"

Qi Xuan suddenly thought: The Dao of Heaven is supreme, and the Dao of Heaven has not been controlled by Hongjun yet, so he must act according to the setting.

The way of heaven is like a system, everything is done in accordance with pre-determined procedures, business-like, to maintain the peace and balance of the prehistoric.

"Sanqing was transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit. He has the merit of opening the sky, so he should have the majestic purple energy."

After finishing speaking, the three purple qi exuding Wuji Dao rhyme fell into the hands of the three.

The three excitedly took the primordial purple energy, knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Nuwa is a person of great luck, and she deserves a burst of majestic purple energy."

Nuwa was overjoyed, and immediately saluted and thanked her.

"Zhunti, you should receive two bursts of primordial purple energy if you lead a disciple who is named for me!"

Zhunti and Jieyin were ecstatic, kneeling on the ground with three ringing heads.

The three thousand mortals who had looked down on the two of them just now were stunned for a moment, regretting that they hadn't been more shameless just now.

If we had just let go of our dignity and knelt on the ground and cried loudly, maybe Taoist Ancestor would have accepted us, and the Primordial Purple Qi would be ours now!

Qi Xuan on the side seemed to see everyone's regret, and secretly said with disdain in his heart: "Even if you cry your eyes out, Hongjun won't accept you as disciples, just want to eat ass!"

Hongjun cast his eyes on Qi Xuan.

"Prince Dong, you use force to become a saint, you don't need the primordial purple energy at all, but as a protector of the Taoist sect, if you are willing to testify with the three corpses, this last burst of primordial purple energy will belong to you!"

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Qi Xuan, and Yao Qiong who was on the side saw that the eldest brother was silent, and reminded Qi Xuan frantically.

"Thank you Daozu, I will accept this Primordial Purple Qi!" Qi Xuan saluted.

Although I can't use it, but my sister Yaoqiong needs it, this primordial purple energy cannot be let out.

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