"Dijun and Taiyi, unlike me and Nuwa, who have a very deep power bond with the demon clan, they have a strong brand of demon clan leaders, even if they become saints, it will not change this. ”

Ye Ang talked eloquently and continued: "The two of them must not be suitable to become saints, otherwise, if there is a fundamental conflict between the laws of heaven and their own race, it will really be an irreconcilable contradiction. ”

"Moreover, although there is a huge demon clan behind these two people, in a sense, they have become saints, and the authority of you, a Hongjun saint, will naturally be greatly improved. ”

"But at the same time, you must also realize that once their wings are stiffened, you can't suppress them, they will definitely have a huge power and cause serious interference in your discourse system, and when the time comes, you will know what it means to be a big tail. ”

Hongjun Daoren's face was a little unsightly, and he didn't know these problems.

But there is no way, there are too few options to choose from.

Don't look at the chaos at this moment, there are many powerful people and great supernatural beings gathered here, but in Hongjun's eyes, there are really few people who can really ascend to the Taiyi Daluo level at a relatively fast speed under the combined effect of the two Taiyi shortcuts, as well as the blessing of Heavenly Dao Qi and the guidance of Hongmeng Purple Qi, etc., and finally become holy.

There are many great supernatural beings here, due to the innate Dao species, Hongjun does not doubt that they can become Da Luo, but whether they can become Tai Yi Da Luo is a big question mark.

But whether there is the possibility that the achievement is too easy is an important criterion for Hongjun to select people.

After all, as he said earlier, in order for these shortcuts to work, the prerequisite is that the cultivator's own ability is enough to step into the Taiyi Daluo realm, so that these shortcuts to accelerate cultivation are meaningful.

And the candidates who not only echo Hongjun's selection conditions, that is, can assist him in dealing with the flood famine, but also have the possibility of ascending to Taiyi Daluo and becoming a saint, are indeed too few and too few.

Just when Hongjun Daoist was frowning, in front of him, another picture scroll appeared, in which were two monks, one tall and one strong, both dressed in robes and wrapped, with their arms exposed, dressed very differently from the mainstream of the flood wilderness.

"Zhun Ti and Lead, how did I forget these two. Hongjun Daoist muttered to himself, "If you count this, these two can be regarded as the heirs of the mantle of travel, and these two are also characters with great perseverance, great luck, and great wisdom." As he spoke, he happily raised his hand and marked it.

Ye Ang scanned these pictures, a total of ten candidates, and couldn't help asking, "How many are you going to choose this time?"

Hongjun Daoist didn't hide it from him, and said: "I plan to add six more Hongmeng purple qi to see his respective fate." ”

Ye Ang nodded with some understanding, after all, according to Hongjun, there were only more than ten Hongmeng purple qi in his own hands.

Therefore, his Hongmeng purple qi cannot be easily taken out, even if he is for his easy working time in the future, he will try to find a suitable candidate, and even so, he will leave some red and purple qi in case of emergency, or see if he will meet a more suitable candidate in the future.

Just when he was still struggling with which ones to be ranked in the selection, he suddenly saw that in front of him, another picture was generated, but it was a Taiyi-level monk inside.

Hongjun couldn't help frowning, "It's another Taiyi who came to join in the fun, although it seems that Yu Wu has a bit of fate, but he is really overwhelmed." ”

After speaking, he didn't look at it, his mind moved, and the innate divine forbidden in the chaos operated directly, and in an instant, he directly forwarded that Taiyi randomly.

......

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, it has become a strange world, from the front to the back, dense futons are lined up in the entire hall.

The walls around Zixiao Palace were as transparent as a void, and standing here, Beichen and Yang Hui could see the scene in the chaos through the magical walls of Zixiao Palace.

In the main hall, there are countless futons, row by row, horizontal and vertical, neatly placed, only the first row of seven futons is in a special position, and it can be seen at a glance that it seems to be faintly larger than other futons.

"Senior Brother Beichen, do you think that the seven positions arranged by the master are too obvious?" Yang Hui, who was dressed as a Taoist boy and had clear eyebrows, blinked his cute big eyes and asked Beichen Daodao.

Beichen Daoren glared at her: "Be cautious, these things, the master has his own opinions, you and I don't have to speculate." It's a pity that he is also dressed as a Taoist boy, with red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he doesn't look like he has the slightest sense of majesty.

Yang Hui felt that he was very interesting, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, okay, don't worry, senior brother, I know." ”

Beichen didn't seem to be too relieved about her, and whispered: "For a while, no matter what happens in this hall, you and I just need to watch from the wall, don't talk too much, don't look around, and don't lose your temper, understand?"

Yang nodded his little head: "Don't worry, I understand." She looked very well-behaved, and then, as if she had discovered something new, she pointed to a picture on the wall and whispered: "Senior Brother Beichen, you see, this is all at this time, and there are actually Taiyi monks of this level who have entered the chaos.

When the Beichen Daoist turned around, he found that a Taiyi monk with a somewhat ancient face happened to be directly banished by a chaotic air current.

Seeing this scene, Beichen whispered: "Come in at this time, it seems that this person has a lot of perseverance, but unfortunately he is too weak after all to withstand the test in chaos." ”

As he was talking, all of a sudden on the wall disappeared and became a transparent wall.

Beichen stood up and walked towards the entrance of the main hall, and Yang Hui naturally followed behind.

"They're coming, we're going to receive the first people. ”

In the world of Yujing Mountain Dojo, three figures rushed out of the chaos.

These three figures, the one in the middle, in the form of an old man, were wearing a simple linen-colored robe, their faces were calm, and there was not much expression.

The one on the left is wearing a moon-white cicada robe, with a middle-aged image, serious and dignified.

The one on the right is wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword, looking approachable, but with a sharp aura.

These three are the three Qingdao people.

Immediately behind them, there was actually a man and a woman, the man was peaceful and masculine, and the woman was beautiful and majestic.

Naturally, it's Fuxi and Nuwa.

"I've seen the Great Sage of Fuxi, Nuwa Niangniang. Seeing Fuxi and Nuwa, the Taiqing Taoist took Yuan Shi and Tongtian and came over to say hello with a smile.

Seeing them, Ye Ang and Nuwa also nodded slightly, it has been a long time since the Sanqing Daoist retreat, and when they see it at this time, they have to say a few words of greeting.

While talking and laughing, they used their magical powers, and after a while, they came to the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Seeing that the black gate was tightly closed, the people of Tongtian couldn't help it, and they were about to go up and knock on the door, when they heard a squeak, and the heavy black gate slowly opened from the middle to both sides.