The three of them nodded in unison, not daring to flatter them, they were extremely excited inside, not at all like the unruly faces after being sanctified.

"There are three more people below." Hongjun looked around, everyone's scalps were numb, and they all looked forward to being a part of it.

"Nuwa has great merits and virtues, so she is my disciple for the time being."

"what?"

Immediately, many people were surprised that the weak Nuwa also got a part. It was unbelievable. Everyone was stunned. They also looked forward to a part and became a winner in life.

However, I am even more curious, why are you temporarily his disciple?

Everyone dared not ask, the prestige of the saint, every move, affects the world, and cannot be violated, because the holy seat is still being selected, it can be said that people are looking forward to the last two places.

Nu Wa looked in disbelief, seeing the majestic purple air in her hand, which was like a pie falling from the sky, made her excited.

"The last two spots."

Ancestor Hongjun looked around, landed on Zhunti and Jieying in the west, and shook his head helplessly. No one in the room gave them a job, and it was really hard for them.

"The two of you have a predestined relationship with the poor, and you can be named disciples and be given the holy position."

Another two pieces of Primordial Purple Qi were released and fell into the hands of the two of them. It can be said that they were extremely excited, and they had picked up a big bargain, like a dream.

They didn't know that because of the Rahu Rebellion, Hongjun had to repay the poverty of the west caused by the Rahu Rebellion, otherwise how could he give them the two holy seats.

The people around turned from full of excitement to disappointment. The gap was too great. They actually returned the holy throne to two country bumpkins. There was a feeling of resentment, but there was nothing they could do.

At this moment, everyone seemed to understand everything. It turned out that the six futons were not decorations, but holy seats.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were hot, and they regretted that they didn't fight for the futon, and they were picked up to be a saint for nothing.

One of them was Kunpeng, with blood dripping from his heart, almost inserting his nails into the palm of his hand, his face was full of ferociousness, he didn't bear grudges and seductions, but Hongyun, if he hadn't caused trouble, how could the holy position be lost?

He was so resentful that he wished he could tear Hongyun apart with his own hands!

"There's one last one." Hongjun was silent for a while, and the sound resounded in all directions, waking up everyone.

"Teacher, please allow me to give it to me. As the lord of heaven, I need the holy seat to control the prehistoric world and share the teacher's worries."

Di Jun couldn't sit still anymore, so he hurried forward to ask for it, but he had no choice but to lose face. This is a rare opportunity in all ages.

"Teacher, please give it to me, Duke Dong. Now someone is acting as a minion, using your prestige to suppress the Quartet. I am willing to plead for the common people in the world."

The Eastern Prince didn't give up either, he hurried forward to ask for it, the opportunity is not lost, once it is obtained by the Yaozu Heavenly Court, it will be an earth-shattering catastrophe.

"Teacher, I also want to..."

The rest of the people spoke out one after another, among them were Kunpeng, Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Minghe, etc. They all exited one by one, and if they were too late, they might not have any chance.

"Forget it! Random..."

Hongjun swung it out, and the majestic purple air that floated out, like a feather, landed in Hongyun's hands in full view of everyone.

"Thank you teacher."

Hong Yun was extremely excited, it was unbelievable that it would fall into his hands unexpectedly.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!"

The people around came forward to congratulate him one by one. It was conceivable that Hong Yun, a good old man, was extremely popular, and was congratulated one by one, with smiles on his face in return.

There were only a few people with gloomy faces, and one of them was Di Jun, who was full of ferocity and jealousy, and Kunpeng was included, showing fierceness and incomparable coldness.

Because Hongyun is not a saint, he aroused evil intentions and murderous intent, dormant deep in his heart, and leaving Zixiao Palace is the day of his death.

Among the [-] people in the world of mortals, there are quite a few people who are flattering, and even more people who are jealous, all of them are extremely hot-eyed. This is a holy seat, once you get it, what a terrifying existence it will be.

As for the so-called reputation, it is nothing more than the writing of the victor.

"Teacher, we don't have a few useful things on us. Can you give us some rewards? The West is poor and there is really no way."

At this time, West's introduction and acceptance came out abruptly, showing a look of helplessness.

"Teacher, I'm waiting too..."

San Qing suddenly became excited, and hurried to speak, fearing that if he was a step too late, it would be like losing a big treasure, and they all looked forward to it.

"Hey!"

Hongjun smiled helplessly, showing kindness on his face, looking around at the people present, with a very helpless look.

"After today's preaching, as a teacher, I will be in harmony with the Tao, making up for the lack of the way of heaven, so that the laws of the Great Desolate Continent will be perfected, and the universe will be harmonious. From then on, Hongjun will no longer be, the way of heaven is not Hongjun, and everything will be dominated by the way of heaven... From now on, Honghuang will be nothing serious, and Hongjun will not show up..."

Hongjun sighed with emotion, once he joined the Dao, his strength would advance by leaps and bounds, and he would become the Dao of Heaven. However, the will of the Dao of Heaven cannot be controlled by him, unless he steps into the Dao of a sage.

From then on, Hongjun will merge with the prehistoric and heavenly ways, one will be prosperous and the other will be damaged, and they will complement each other, so that the entire prehistoric will continue to prosper.

From then on, Hongjun became the ancestor of Taoism, the example of all ages.

"Teacher is merciful and works for the well-being of the common people."

"Teacher mercy!"

"Teacher mercy!"

All of them showed pity, feeling Hongjun's mercy, for the sake of the common people, they did not hesitate to sacrifice themselves, because they have reached the cultivation level of saints, and they can completely detach themselves from the outside.

"Since it fits the Tao, there are a few decent things in the hands of the teacher."

Hongjun waved his hand, dazzling light and floating dust, surrounded by merit and virtue, everyone exclaimed, this is an innate treasure, it contains the power of merit and virtue, and killing people is not related to cause and effect.

At this time, everyone was stunned, and then they were sad, showing an ugly smile, the disciples of the saints are so kind, they not only give the holy position, but also the innate treasure.

Hongjun first looked at Lao Tzu, and a picture appeared in his hand, on which there was a golden bridge. When this picture appeared, a huge power appeared immediately.

"This is the picture of Tai Chi, which was transformed by Pan Gu's axe. It is an innate treasure. It is one of the three treasures of opening the sky. It can suppress luck. Once the picture is displayed, you can be invincible. I, you, as a Sanqing First of all, if you should control the Taiji diagram, it will be given to you as a teacher, and you must make good use of it!"

All the great powers in Zixiao Palace were shocked. They never thought that this was the supreme treasure born after the opening of the sky, and it suppressed luck, which is conceivable.

Everyone looked at Lao Tzu with envy, but what happened next made this group of powerful people envious, because every time the Taoist ancestor bestowed a treasure, it was a treasure.

"This is the Pangu Banner. It is an innate treasure and one of the three treasures of opening the sky. It can suppress luck. When you chop it, it will give birth to a chaotic sword energy. It is extremely sharp. It can open up chaos in the chaos. In the beginning, you As one of the Sanqing, it belongs to you."

A banner appeared in Daozu Hongjun's hand.

Yuanshi was overjoyed, and quickly took the Pangu banner. He was still jealous of Lao Tzu before, but now that he has also obtained the innate treasure, he immediately felt a little more balanced.

Later, when Hongjun Daozu looked at Tongtian, a trace of hesitation appeared on his face. After some ideological struggle, Hongjun finally took out four swords and a formation map.

"This is the diagram of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals and the diagram of Jade Immortals' formation. It is obviously not an innate treasure, but it is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. When the Four Swords of Jade Immortals and the diagram of Jade Immortals' formation form a large formation of Jade Immortals, the Four Saints are invincible, but there is no suppression. The effect of luck, Tongtian, you are the end of the Sanqing, and your personality is suitable to use this Zhuxian Sword Formation, so I will give it to you as a teacher, and you must not use it as a disaster in the future."

"hiss!"

Everyone was shocked and gasped.

Hearing Daozu's words, he understood the power of the Jade Immortal Formation, and fear immediately appeared in his eyes. Together with the Jade Immortal Formation, the Four Saints cannot break it.

Now Daozu is only a saint, and Daozu is about to join the Dao and ignore the prehistoric things, so it's true that no one can be the best.

After obtaining the holy throne, the seven great sages will be born, and the Sanqing will be one. Naturally, they will not fight with their brothers. Then Honghuang will be headed by Sanqing in the future, and Tongtian is the best among them.

"Haha, thank you, Master."

Tong Tian laughed immediately, although the Four Swords of Jade Immortals and the Jade Immortal Formation could not suppress luck, such a terrifying power made him even more happy.

After Hongjun Daozu distributed some treasures to Sanqing, he immediately looked at Nuwa again, picked out two treasures, one ball and one picture, and said to Nuwa:

"This is the red hydrangea, the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, and will benefit you in the future. This is the map of Jiangshan Sheji, the ultimate innate spiritual treasure. Once the map is unfolded, it will turn into a prehistoric world, and people will be trapped in it. Give you a magic weapon for self-defense."

Chapter 745 Three girls get together, Hongjun unites

Nuwa was immediately delighted, although they were not innate treasures, they were not suitable for such sharp weapons with her personality, so these two top-grade innate treasures were already very suitable for her.

"Thank you, Master, for bestowing the treasure."

Nuwa accepted the red hydrangea ball and the picture of Jiangshan Sheji, and bowed to Hongjun.

Hongjun bestowed a series of treasures, each magic weapon was above the best innate spirit treasure, which made the great powers below envious, but they all guessed that the treasures bestowed by Hongjun were all given to themselves Disciples, these people were not given to them.

After Hongjun gave the magic treasure to Nuwa, he stopped giving treasures, but closed his eyes, as if he was meditating on something, but he was so anxious that the four saints in front had magic treasures. Moreover, the level is so high, and the introduction is accurate, and the eyes are already hot. The west is barren, and I don't want the east to have the birth of innate spirit treasures.

I am even more angry in my heart, just now I clearly begged for it, but I didn't get one, but I made others happy, and I feel ten thousand unhappy, so what?

Hongjun didn't want to give treasures to Jieyin Zhunti and Zhunti, because these two people would definitely betray their Taoism in the future and open another [-] side doors to share their luck.

However, the law of heaven is irreversible!

Hongjun had no choice but to bestow magic weapons. There are indeed a few magic weapons in his hand that are destined to be connected with Jieyin Zhunti. Now, no matter whether the Taoist sect is flourishing or the eight hundred side sects are flourishing, it is the Dao of Heaven that is flourishing.

"Teacher, please have pity on me, the West. The West is barren and there is no congenital spirit treasure to suppress luck. Then how can all beings in the West live? Teacher, please have mercy."

Zhunti went back to his old job, crying, after all, crying children have milk to eat, and the receptionist next to him immediately began to cry to Hongjun, nothing more than saying, how barren the West is, please give it to Daozu Xiantian Lingbao suppresses luck.

"Never mind!"

finally!

Hongjun looked at Jieyin Zhunti, with helplessness on his face. He gave Lingbao, which is an enemy. Now Hongjun is the real Daoist Hongjun, so he naturally has to think about Taoism, but where is the way of heaven? There must be a copy of the acceptance letter.

"This is the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue. It is the ultimate innate spiritual treasure. Standing on the lotus platform, it has unparalleled defense. This is the five-flower floating dust, and it is also the ultimate innate spiritual treasure. The Tao will be given to you."

Hongjun looked at Zhunti again, and still took out a few treasures: "The wonderful tree of seven treasures, which can clean up all things in the world, is the best innate spiritual treasure, and the six pure bamboos are also the best innate spiritual treasure. It is the best innate spiritual treasure, so I will give it to you."

Zhunti was also overjoyed, and hastily took the three top-grade innate spirit treasures, and said to Hongjun, "I thank you, teacher..."

Zhuang Yuan had a funny face on his face. This old man who died in the wilderness was so good at playing, it seemed like he had received a huge favor, and made the disciples grateful.

After distributing Zhunti's magic weapon, Daozu Hongjun closed his eyes again and stopped talking, which made all the powerful people below anxious. They couldn't finish distributing the first six every time, and there would be no more.

"Teacher, please be merciful. This disciple has nothing to defend himself. In this dangerous and unpredictable prehistoric world, he might perish that day. Please, teacher, have mercy on us..."

"If we die at the hands of others, we might as well die in the chaotic turbulence. Daozu save us!"

"I beg the ancestors to have mercy on the common people and give us a way out."

The crowd was excited and moved out one after another.

Their desolate voices came out one after another, and Zixiao Palace fell into a pessimistic state, crying shamelessly, feeling helpless for a while, and then gave up.

"Okay, Pindao is thousands of miles away from Yujing Mountain. There is a sub-precious cliff, and there are some innate spiritual treasures. Go and divide them here!"

Hongjun waved his hand helplessly.

As soon as the words fell, the mortal guests in Zixiao Palace rushed out of Zixiao Palace one by one, and flew towards Fenbaoya, even the six who had won the holy throne rushed out, probably the last one, they were extremely crazy.

In the scene, only Zhuang Yuan, Wang Shu, Hou Tu, Queen Mother Xi, including Hong Jun and Haotian Yaochi boys and girls remained.

The scene is a little formal, the atmosphere is a little weird, and the atmosphere is a bit strange, especially Zhuang Yuan, who touches his nose and feels uncomfortable, because the three women are all looking over.

At this moment, the three women suddenly realized that everyone was in the wild.

In the past, they were indifferent and had no contact at all, let alone acquaintances, but now it suddenly dawned on them that a group of sisters were reincarnated into the prehistoric world, and the atmosphere began to be different.

"Are you the Empress of Yaochi?" Wang Shu was very curious, exclaimed with a beautiful face.

Because she is too easy to recognize, she is full of domineering, traversing the world, looking down on the world, who can give me the domineering, only the Empress of Yaochi.

of course!

The empress of Yaochi is still the empress of the palace, she is domineering and rules the harem, she is undoubtedly the real big sister, so she naturally gives her enough respect.

"Yes, you are..."

"There is also Houtu..."

All of a sudden, the three daughters began to speculate on each other's identities, and the Empress of Yaochi approached step by step. As the current Queen Mother of the West, her status was even more prominent. Now that the three daughters were walking together, there was a different flavor.

"Come on, let's go out and talk!"

however!

When Zhuang Yuan was staring at him and was extremely curious, Houtu snorted, took the two girls out of Zixiao Palace, and began to talk sweetly with the sisters, revealing their identities to each other.

Zhuang Yuan was confused on the spot, he didn't play like this.

"Haha... Fellow Daoist Zhuang Yuan, you are so happy." Hongjun Daozu looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Hong Huang laughed at you!" Zhuang Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment. This was a family matter, and outsiders saw it.

"It's okay, as long as you're happy." Hongjun waved his hand and said indifferently.

Zhuang Yuan was speechless for a while, what kind of medicine did the old man Hongjun buy in his gourd?

Feelings!

Generous!

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