Chapter 141: The holy position is about to appear, where does the purple air come from? [Please subscribe, please reward]

But he said that the Taoist ancestor appeared and said that there was a "big thing" order.

When everyone heard this, they were no exception. Even the irrelevant ancestor witches were attracted. If nothing big happened, how could everyone believe it?

"Please give me instructions!" everyone said together.

Hongjun nodded mechanically and said, "The competition for the Eighth Holy Territory will start!"

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned at first, and then shocked.

With a "buzz!", Zixiao Palace suddenly became noisy, and everyone whispered, and they started to discuss it in one word.

The saints in the head also had their eyes flashing, and they obviously had little peace of mind. However, whether they were saints or could restrain themselves, they did not become noisy in Zixiao Palace like others, and they were extremely dissatisfied.

Hongjun, who was on the Taoist platform, frowned slightly when he saw this and shouted, "Zixiao Palace is a quiet place, don't make noise!"

The Taoist Ancestor was angry, and everyone present was shocked. He hurriedly kept silent, looked nervous and timid, and looked nervous at Hongjun on the Taoist platform.

After everyone calmed down, I saw me stand up and bow and ask, "Teacher! The eighth saint returned to his position. Why did he suddenly advance after the growth of the heavens and the east and west continents merge?" After that, he looked at Hongjun in confusion.

When the other saints heard this, they looked at Hongjun with confusion.

As for the people who have not become saints, they have no concern about this. They do not care about when the holy position appears, as long as the holy position appears.

Everyone was scolded by Hongjun just now, and they were very frightened. When they recovered, they all looked at Hongjun with hope, with a fanatical expression and green eyes.

The Taoist ancestor glanced at Lao Tzu and said lightly: "The saint is located after the growth of the heavenly way, before the fusion of the eastern and western continents, and the saint's position was born before the growth of the heavenly way. The two are not contradictory, don't fall into a misunderstanding."

When I heard this, I was slightly stunned, and then a trace of suddenness flashed across my face. I bowed to Hongjun and then retreated to my seat.

After I stepped down, I saw the Buddha Mother Cunti couldn't wait to get up and asked, "Dare you ask the teacher, is this holy position still Hongmeng purple qi?"

"Yes!" Hongjun didn't raise his eyelids and uttered a word lightly, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

When the Buddha Mother Cunti heard this, she was a little surprised. After thinking about it carefully, she immediately realized that when the Taoist ancestor wanted to take action, she had already said that those with great perseverance, great opportunity, and great merits could obtain this Hongmeng purple qi.

In this way, when the Buddha Mother Cunti asked again, it was obvious that he did not take the words of the Taoist ancestor to heart.

Thinking of this, the Buddha Mother Zhunti was a little embarrassed. She took a deep breath to calm down, and then asked again: "I don't know where this Hongmeng purple qi comes from? Please let the teacher know!" After that, she looked at Hongjun with a burning look.

When the others heard this, their eyes were also flashing, and they looked at Hongjun with a longing look on their faces.

At this time, everyone didn't care about face skin. This was the position of a saint! The ultimate goal of the monk, the immortal existence, is that the mere face skin seems so insignificant.

However, everyone was destined to be disappointed, and Hongjun replied lightly: "The time is here, you will see it!" Afterwards, letting everyone ask questions, Hongjun just didn't answer, otherwise the time would be evaded.

Seeing this, everyone cursed Hongjun as "old stubborn", but there was nothing they could do.

At this time, the Primitive Heavenly Lord glanced at Xuan Ming behind Houtu, then stood up and asked, "Teacher! The witch clan has no soul and cannot become a saint. I don't know why he has come here?"

As soon as these words came out, Houtu suddenly became angry and thought to himself: "Xuan Ming is here, what do you have to do with you? Is it because I want to drive someone out if I say this?"

Thinking of this, Houtu was even more angry and immediately said coldly: "Senior Brother Yuanshi can take care of himself! We don't have to worry about our affairs!" After that, he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun coldly.

Xuan Ming was not good at the reflection of the Primitive Heavenly Lord because of the witch clan. When he heard the Primitive Heavenly Lord’s question, he was furious. He wanted to refute it, but Houtu took the lead.

Now that he heard Hou Tu's words, Xuan Ming felt very relieved and looked at the Primitive Heavenly Lord with a cold face.

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard Houtu's words, his face turned red with anger. He pointed at Houtu and said, "You...you...you are so rude! I just asked, you are so disrespectful to say that you are simply disrespectful!" After that, he looked at Houtu angrily.

Houtu sneered and replied: "I advise my senior brother to put down his hand, otherwise...huh!"

Houtu was in seclusion for many years, not only did his cultivation increase sharply, but his temper also increased. This is the effect of his cultivation of Pangu's true body.

The more Pangu's true body reaches the end, the more violent the aura becomes. Fortunately, Houtu is the body of a saint and a body of great merit. With the help of the exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, Houtu finally eliminates the hidden dangers in his body.

Even so, Houtu was still affected by some influence and his personality gradually became irritable, which was the same as other ancestor witches.

After hearing Houtu’s words, Yuanqian Tianzun was furious and ignored everything else, so he immediately wanted to curse.

"Isn't Zixiao Palace a place where you are so arrogant!" Before the Primitive Heavenly Lord could speak, Hongjun on the Taoist platform shouted, with anger hidden in his tone.

Hearing this, Yuanqi Tianzun no longer cared about Houtu and turned to Hongjun directly and complained: "Teacher! Junior Sister Houtu is so rude, and the disciple, as his senior brother, was ridiculed so much. He asked the teacher to make the decision!" After that, he made a pitiful look and looked at Hongjun.

Houtu was not willing to be outdone and stepped forward and said, "Teacher! Senior Brother Yuan targeted the witch clan everywhere, and had no saint's aura at all. Please punish the teacher!"

Seeing that the two of them were still relentless, Hongjun frowned and said coldly: "Okay! Get out!"

Seeing that Hongjun was angry, Yuanshi, Houtu didn't dare to get entangled anymore. They looked at each other angrily and retreated back to their seats.

After Houtu retreated, Tongtian patted his hand gently, indicating that Houtu should not be impatient.

Then, Tongtian looked up at Hongjun, with a look of thought on his face.

Hongjun's various performances just now made Tongtian a little surprised, especially Hongjun's tone of speaking was no longer as plain as before, but with a hint of emotion in it.

"It seems that the teacher is gradually getting back to its original state! But what's going on? Could it be that the teacher's cultivation has made a breakthrough?" Tongtian secretly guessed in his heart.

At this time, Hongjun said: "Xuanming has been guarding the underworld for many years, in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, and has great merits to all living beings in the world. Xuanming uses the help of merit to refine the turbid air in his body and cleans himself. Now Xuanming has refined the soul, and his cultivation is equivalent to that of the quasi-saint, and he can compete for the saint position!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The ancestor witch Xuanming actually gave birth to a soul, which sounded like a fantasy. If it came from the mouth of others, it would definitely be scolded as ignorant. But if it came from the mouth of Hongjun, it would definitely be without falsehood.

In this way, there was one more opponent in the competition for the saint throne, and it was an ancestor witch with a soul and a famous reputation. How happy everyone was.

I looked at Xuan Ming with ecstasy eyes, then turned to Hongjun and asked: "Teacher! Is the soul of Xuan Ming's ancestor witch Pangu's soul?"

Hongjun shook his head slightly and said, "The Xuanming Yuanshen was cultivated by himself, not Pangu Yuanshen!"

When I heard this, I felt relieved, and a smile appeared on my face, and slowly retreated back to my seat.

When the Primitive Heavenly Lord beside me heard this, his face slightly relaxed.

At this time, Tongtian took a few steps forward and asked, "Teacher! I want to ask if the Hongmeng purple qi can be fought again after being taken away?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Hongjun nervously.

This matter is not big or small, but it hits the key point, and is considered a way out, so everyone has to pay attention to it.

Hongjun glanced at Tongtian and replied lightly: "The opportunity is obtained!"

Although Hongjun did not explain, everyone present understood the meaning.

If you get the chance, you will get it. That is to say, if you can steal the Hongmeng purple qi, it will be considered an opportunity, and Hongjun does not object.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces were filled with fierce light.

"What does the teacher mean? After the Eight Saints were born, there was a war between the East and West. If a war broke out now, it would definitely be harmful to my prehistoric continent without any benefit. But the teacher not only did not stop it, but instead contributed to the fire, but he didn't know what he was thinking?" Tongtian thought in confusion.

Just as Tongtian was thinking a lot, he suddenly heard Hongjun call him.

When Tongtian heard this, he quickly came to his senses and asked respectfully: "Teacher told me, please listen carefully!"

Hongjun looked at Tongtian deeply, then said, "Tongtian! The Hongmeng purple aura in your hand can create another saint. Who are you planning to give to?"

Everyone present was uproared when they heard this. The Mother of Cundi couldn't wait to ask: "Teacher! The purple qi of Hongmeng has entered the sky... in the hands of fellow Taoists?" After that, he looked at Hongjun anxiously.

The others also looked at Hongjun with a nervous look on their faces. If the Hongmeng purple qi was taken away by Tongtian, they would not have any share. This matter would not tolerate everyone's wishes.

Hongjun nodded, shook his head again, making everyone confused.

"The Hongmeng purple aura in Tongtian's hand is not the Hongmeng purple aura that has achieved the eighth saint, but another way!" Hongjun said slowly.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then lowered their heads and began to think.

After a while, I saw a flash of light in my eyes, and I went forward and asked, "Teacher! Is the Hongmeng purple qi in Junior Brother Tongtian's hand the same as the one in Hongyun's hand back then?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up and they thought to themselves: "No, right! When the red clouds fell and the purple air of Hongmeng disappeared, was it because Tongtian was able to escape?"

Unfortunately, Hongjun shook his head again and said, "It's not so! The Hongmeng Purple Qi of Tongtian is because his cultivation level reaches a certain level, and then his own Hongmeng Purple Qi is refined, and he has just released it!"

After hearing Hongjun's words, everyone was extremely surprised. Zhunti Buddha Mother thought about it and then asked: "Teacher! Since fellow Taoist Tongtian has no Hongmeng purple energy, are they still saints?"

Hongjun glanced at Zhunti Buddha Mother lightly and said, "Yes!"

When the Buddha Mother Cundi heard this, she felt extremely disappointed and retreated in disgrace.

At this time, I saw me step forward and ask, "Teacher! How to extract the Hongmeng purple qi in my body? Is there a way?" After that, I looked at Hongjun with hope.

When the other saints heard this, they looked at Hongjun with a burning look. Only Tongtian sneered constantly and said in his heart: "If it were so simple to refine Hongmeng purple qi, there would be countless saints in the world!"

Sure enough, Hongjun shook his head and said, "You are too different from Tongtian's cultivation level! If you forcefully extract the Hongmeng purple qi, you will probably fall from the realm of a saint."...
Chapter completed!