Location: Honghuang.

Time: The third lecture of Zixiao Palace...when accepting disciples and dividing treasures.

Character: Hongyun!!!

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Zixiao Palace, made of simple gray materials, has profound Taoist inscriptions flowing inside the palace. Standing in the midst of chaos, Zixiao Palace is a palace suspended in the sky above the wilderness in the chaos and turbulence. The three thousand mortal guests in the palace are all sitting cross-legged in the void.

Sitting there, there were six tufts floating in the front row, while Taozu Hongjun, who was giving the lecture, sat on the ground like an ordinary old man.

"Lao Tzu, I give you the innate treasure 'Tai Chi Diagram'..."

"Yuan, I give you the innate treasure 'Pangu Banner'..."

...

Under countless scorching gazes, Hongyun, who was rich and elegant, as rich as jade, and had beautiful features, was wearing a red robe, but with a solemn face, she was holding on to the fellow Taoist beside her.

Wearing a purple gold crown and an apricot yellow robe, Zhen Yuanzi secretly smiled bitterly and used his soul to communicate with his good friend.

"Hongyun, why are you so crazy? So many people are watching."

"Be honest, listen to me later, and remember to use your full strength to show what you have up your sleeve."

"You! Hongyun!"

Zhen Yuanzi sighed helplessly, as his friend seemed to have changed since he last listened to the sermon.

No one saw the exchange between the two souls, until countless people looked at Taoist Ancestor Hongjun with envy as he accepted his disciples and bestowed treasures, Tai Chi diagrams, Pangu banners, and the Immortal Killing Sword Formation no longer mattered.

Sanqing, Nuwa and the shameless Western duo have all obtained the most precious Hongmeng Purple Qi.

At this time, countless people were looking at the Hongmeng Purple Qi that was surging like a snake in Daozu's palm. Daozu Hongjun sighed softly, "Let this last Hongmeng Purple Qi be left to its fate."

As he waved his hands, the last ray of Hongmeng purple energy floated over the Zixiao Palace in the eyes of everyone's jealous eyes.

If they hadn't been in Zixiao Palace at this moment, they would have lost their minds.

Pfft~

In an instant, as if Hongmeng Purple Qi had found its home, it swooped directly into the red figure in the second row. In an instant, countless people stared at this figure.

Among them, Kun Peng, the powerful demon master, was staring at the red figure, with deep hatred in his eyes.

"Red Cloud!"

Feeling the glare of countless pairs of eyes, even those of Sanqing, Nuwa and the Second Holy Capital of the West in the front row, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but pull his friend worriedly.

However, Hongyun snorted coldly, especially when faced with Kunpeng's naked hatred, he directly retorted: "You dare to stare again! I will pluck your bird feathers!"

Hiss!

In an instant, countless powerful people looked at Hongyun in shock. Even Sanqingdu and Nuwa were shocked. Is this sharp-tongued Hongyun in front of them still the Hongyun they knew?

After the last burst of Hongmeng Purple Qi entered the body, it directly penetrated firmly into the soul. Hongyun stared and tried hard to drive out this guy who came in without paying rent.

It turned out that the Hongmeng Purple Qi had made its home in Yuanshen and had taken root. Hongyun immediately smiled, but there was a trace of aggrievedness in his smile. Damn it, he knew why he was so unlucky in the end.

Even if he died, he didn't know how to give up the Hongmeng Purple Qi. He was not stupid, but he had no choice.

"Before I became a Taoist, I traveled through the wilderness in the early years. There were many spiritual treasures placed on the treasure cliff outside the Zixiao Palace. Now that the old Taoist union is coming, the harvest will depend on the opportunity!"

Just when everyone was jealous, Daozu Hongjun waved his hand calmly, and the stone door of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, and a red light rushed out before they could react.

"Fuck!"

"It's Hongyun!"

At this moment, the three thousand powerful men came to their senses, and all of them were frightened and furious and hurriedly used their magical powers to fly outside the palace.

Fenbao Cliff.

A red light flashed, and he entered Fenbao Cliff directly as if he was in another world. Under the flickering light, Zhen Yuanzi was brought to Fenbao Cliff by Hongyun before he could recover.

"What are you still doing?"

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi who was still in a daze, Hongyun glared angrily, pointed his sword at the flickering Lingbao in the distance, and shouted: "Take it!"

The red Nine-Nine Soul-Spreading Gourd swelled in the wind as it rotated. With the support of the powerful Hongyun Quasi-Saint, a strong suction force suddenly sucked it out, and in an instant, five or six spiritual lights in the distance were sucked into it.

When Zhen Yuanzi came to his senses, he hurriedly waved his sleeves and shouted: "The universe is in your sleeves!"

Under the power of a large-scale space, a black shadow instantly covered the sky and sun, and more than a dozen streams of light disappeared in an instant, leaving only the bare mountain.

Zhen Yuanzi, who felt more than a dozen spiritual treasures, shouted excitedly: "Hongyun, let's~"

However, before the words could be finished, Zhen Yuanzi turned his head and looked at the red clouds that turned into red light and kept moving in amazement, and countless figures came towards him one after another.

"My magic weapon."

"It's my Ling Baolai."

In an instant, three thousand Zixiao guests crowded into Fenbao Cliff. Zhen Yuanzi also hurriedly started looking for Lingbao. Damn Hongyun, why is he such a thief?

The sharp-eyed Hongyun immediately spotted the appearance of the Lingbao and started to take action. At the same time, Zheng Zheng, who was passing by, said that if he misses it, he will not let it go, and he started to collect the Lingbao frantically.

In just a few moments.

The Fenbao Cliff with its twinkling light was already bare, and the three thousand Zixiao Hongchenke grinned and looked at Fenbao Cliff.

Among them, Zhunti and Jie Yin looked at each other sadly. They were too excited about the holy throne and fell one step behind.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, look at the suffering in the West, my senior brother and I~"

Zhunti looked pitifully at Hongyun with a grimace. Under the astonished and sneering looks of everyone watching the show, and Zhen Yuanzi's anxious look, Hongyun stepped forward with a laugh and patted Zhunti on the shoulder.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Zhunti and fellow Taoist Jieyin, you two owe me Hongyun a huge amount of karma for becoming a saint. How about this, you two will always be by my side in the future. When I become a saint, this karma will

Just understand half of it."

Hongyun chuckled lightly, with an air of arrogance as if to say, Zhunti, you will be given a chance to lead me Hongyun. Isn't it worth it to be able to repay half of the karma for becoming a saint so easily?

Zhunti was stunned in shock, and Lian Yin was also confused. Looking at each other, the two of them saw countless pairs of scorching eyes.

At this moment, not only them, but also Sanqing and Nuwa frowned slightly. At this moment, everyone remembered that this bullshit spiritual treasure is not as important as the foundation for becoming a saint.

"Haha, Fellow Taoist Hongyun is joking."

"How about fellow Daoist Hongyun and our brothers return to the West, and you and I will take care of each other in the future?"

Zhunti narrowed his eyes and looked at Hongyun in a fawning manner, and even the receptionist on the side felt a little hot after hearing this.

If Hong Yunruo followed them back to Mount Sumeru in the West, wouldn't the duo become a trio? Not only did they win over a powerful man, but they also repaid the saint's great karma.

"Haha." Hongyun was not stupid. He looked at Zhunti's little abacus and looked at him with a smile.

After seeing that it was no good, the others shook their heads and turned into streams of light, breaking through the chaos and flying towards the ancient land.

"Farewell~Farewell."

After seeing that they had no chance to take out the spiritual treasure from Hongyun's hand today, Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other and turned into a golden light under laughter and flew towards the ancient land.

Zixiao's three thousand Hongchen guests, who were bustling just now, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

However!

In the Zixiao Palace, on the original tufts, the figures of Sanqing and Nuwa appeared again, along with a red light.

"Hongyun?" When Zhen Yuanzi was wondering why Hongyun pulled him back to Zixiao Palace instead of returning to the ancient land, Sanqing and Nuwa turned their heads one after another.

I saw Hongyun's chic smile, a pair of clear eyes turned into crescent moons, smiled and pointed at the remaining two tuanpu and said to Daozu Hongjun, who was closing his eyes: "Daozu, Zhen Yuanzi and I are sitting here.

Well, there’s no one anyway.”

As he spoke, he pulled Zhen Yuanzi to sit down. Under the astonished eyes of Sanqing and Nuwa, Daozu Hongjun slowly opened his eyes.

When he looked at Hongyun again, there were ripples in Daozu Hongjun's eyes, "Yes."

Now that he is in this situation, what is fate? Seizing the opportunity is called fate, and failing to seize it is called nonsense.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi was even more shocked to realize it. He counted with his fingers and found out that the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao's third lecture only lectured for 2,100 years, and there was still a gap of 900 years.

"The Tao should not be taught lightly...Lingbao...of the saint..."

Taoist ancestor Hongjun did not stop at all. Under the open door of Zixiao Palace, he slowly began to talk about the great road. He saw thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious clouds, auspicious energy from the sky, golden lotuses from the ground, strange fragrance, and wonderful sounds.

Bursts.

The jade plate of creation on Qingyun exudes holy power, Daozu Hongjun's aura becomes more and more ethereal, and the six people under Miaoyin are even more obsessed and intoxicated.

This time it seemed that they were completely immersed in the endless sea of ​​Dao, and even made them feel so close to the Dao of Heaven. Countless doubts in their hearts were all solved.

Later, various magical powers were explained and taught by other sects.

On the ancient land, Zhunti and Jieyin were flying excitedly towards the west.

"Senior brother, you and I are really crazy this time, haha."

Not only was he full of innate spiritual treasures, but also had the foundation of becoming a saint. Zhunti's face was flushed with excitement, while the grimacing Jie Yin beside him also rarely smiled.

However, at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, as if he sensed something, and he counted with his fingers.

"Oops, junior brother, Taoist ancestors only talked about two thousand one hundred years, and there are still nine hundred years left!"

Jie Yin was so anxious that he directly grabbed Zhunti and hurriedly turned back again, flying towards Chaos.

As the figures of Jie Yin and Zhunti disappeared into the wilderness, countless powerful people from all over the ancient world also reacted, and each one of them hurriedly turned back in anger.

The stream of light kept flickering in the chaos, and in the open Zixiao Palace, Dang Jieyin and Zhunti rushed in panting and sweating, staring with big eyes.

At this time, a hundred years have passed, and the Sanqing Dynasty and Nuwa are all here! What's more important is their location!

At this time, Jieyin and Zhunti hurriedly sat down behind Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi with mournful faces, and quickly gathered their minds to listen to Taozu's sermon.

At the same time, the stream of light kept flickering, and figures kept coming to the Zixiao Palace. Hou Tu, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and powerful figures rushed over quickly.

Many people were also shocked to find that Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were sitting in the seats where they received Yin and Zhunti.

Of course, they are more upset, why not be more considerate.


Chapter completed!