It's just that with Zhun Ti's cheeky character, the demon clan greeted them like this, and they didn't have any dissatisfaction, but walked all the way with a smile, greeting the demon kings and gods on both sides, until they walked to the door of the main hall and saw Sanqing, they came up and said, "The three senior brothers came so early." ”

Lao Tzu hummed expressionlessly, and Yuan Shi next to him snorted when he saw the two of them, and he kept looking at Zhun Ti unpleasantly, because Zhun Ti's face was too thick, and he was a little disdainful of dealing with Zhun Ti.

As for Tongtian, he arched his hand and snorted, but he didn't have much opinion on the two of them.

Di Jun, who was ignored by Zhun Ti next to him, twitched on his face, and said lightly: "Please take the two Taoist leaders." ”

In fact, if he hadn't seen that they were Nuwa's senior brothers, Di Jun wouldn't have planned to invite them, after all, he was very unhappy to see the quasi-Daoist with thief eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I'll wait here for the fellow Daoists in the back." The guide next to him said with a smile that was uglier than crying, his face has always been so sad and compassionate, which makes him laugh, but it is not uglier than crying.

In fact, the two of them should have the same idea as Sanqing, after all, Nuwa has not appeared yet, if they go in first, they will not say anything about the saint, that is, when Nuwa arrives, do they want to come out to greet them?

If they don't come out, they will lose the face of the saints, and if they come out, they won't be able to let go, after all, according to their seniority, they are still Nuwa's senior brothers.

Of course, they came here so actively today, there must be their purpose, Nuwa sanctified them decades before them, and they were also anxious, of course, they came here today with the idea of learning from the scriptures.

"Daoist Hongyun and Daoist Zhenyuanzi have come to congratulate the Nuwa Sage."

The voice of the master of ceremonies sounded again, and then he saw Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi of the Flood World walking hand in hand.

Hongyun received the foundation of the Great Dao Sanctification given by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and has always been the object of coveted by many powerful people in the Flood Wilderness, so he has been with Zhen Yuanzi all these years, so after receiving the invitation, he came with Zhen Yuanzi.

With their arrival, after greeting Emperor Jun Sanqing and others, they also stood at the door and waited.

"Netherworld Blood Sea, Styx Ancestor has come to congratulate the Nuwa Saint."

"The prince of the east, the emperor of Donghua and the queen mother of the west came to congratulate the sage of Nuwa."

“···”

The voice of the master of ceremonies then continued to sound, and the people who came were basically those powerful people who listened to the sermon in Hongjun's Zixiao Palace.

"The Twelve Ancestors of the Wu Clan came to congratulate the Nuwa Saint."

After the master of ceremonies read the last set of names, the voice did not sound, and I thought that no one was coming.

I saw that as the voice of the master of ceremonies fell, the twelve ancestral witches came with a powerful aura, giving people the feeling that they were not here to congratulate, but to look for trouble.

Di Jun's face at the door of the main hall changed slightly, although his invitation was for the people of the Wu clan, but he didn't think that the people of the Wu clan would come, after all, the contradiction between their demon clan and the Wu clan continued to deteriorate, and in his opinion, the people of the Wu clan should not dare to come.

In fact, the Twelve Ancestors didn't want to come in their hearts, but they thought that Nuwa was a saint after all, and if she lost her face, she was afraid that she would not be able to gain a foothold in the future, so they discussed, either not to come, or to come together, if Di Jun really wanted to tear his face, they were all twelve of them, and they were not afraid of her Nuwa.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches approached the main hall, they put away their evil energy, after all, although they were not afraid of offending the demon clan, but there were not only the demon clan side present, but also many powerful people who listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, if they were all offended, it would not be good.

When their group arrived, except for some powerful people who came to congratulate them next to them, the Demon Clan Emperor Junli ignored them.

I saw that Di Jun saw that no one was coming, and said loudly: "Thank you for coming to congratulate, this emperor has thanked you for the Nuwa sage." ”

These are all scene words, the people present are not stupid, most of them have spoken politely, only a few people watched coldly, after all, they did not come to watch Dijun's performance this time, but to ask Nuwa for verification, and he Dijun can represent Nuwa?

Di Jun ignored what they were thinking, and said in a loud voice, "Now let's invite the Nuwa Sage." ”

"Respectfully Saint Nuwa."

Hundreds of millions of demon clans below shouted in unison with excitement.

"Boom."

As their voices fell, the sky suddenly thundered, the wind and clouds changed, and a panic rose, and then a golden light flashed in the sky, and a man and a woman came together.

When all the great powers who came to congratulate saw this scene, whether they wanted to or not, they all respectfully said, "Welcome to the saint Nuwa." ”

Nuwa is now a saint after all, and her status is different, even if they don't want to, they have to be respectful.

"Nuwa, thank you."

As Nuwa approached, a pleasant voice came out of her mouth, only to see her wearing a sky blue dress, a long black waist length hair fluttering naturally in the wind, a delicate face with a faint smile, the most memorable thing is her eyes, her eyes are full of kindness and tranquility, full of compassion.

When everyone heard the voice, they all raised their heads, looked at Fuxi beside Nuwa, and were envious, it was a great honor to be able to travel with the saint, but who called the life of the family good, it was Nuwa's brother.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's go to the temple."

Seeing that everyone was stopped, Nuwa invited loudly.

"Nuwa Sage, please first."

Everyone knew his identity, how dare they cross it, and immediately shouted Nuwa first.

Nuwa was not polite, she immediately nodded and walked into the main hall with Fu Xi, she knew that her identity was different now, as the second saint in heaven and earth, she still had the majesty she should have.

In the main hall, Di Jun had already arranged the seats, and the position of Nuwa's chair was half an inch higher than the position of his seat.

Di Jun knew that before he became holy, Nuwa was the solid backing of the demon clan, so he put his position very accurately.

As everyone walked into the main hall, the maids of the demon clan walked up with the spirit fruit of heaven and earth, wine and delicacies in an endless stream, and placed them in front of those great powers.

The demon clan is worthy of being a big clan in this heaven and earth, and the spirit fruits that entertain these people are all rare products, and the years are tens of thousands of years.

"Thank you again for coming to congratulate us and let's have a drink together." Nuwa, who was sitting above, smiled and picked up the wine glass on the table.

Although she also knew what the purpose of these people who came to congratulate her, it did not affect her gratitude to everyone, after all, no matter what purpose they came, at least they came, didn't they?

"Nuwa Sage, please."

All the great powers below raised their glasses and drank them all together with Nuwa.

After a glass of wine, the crowd also immersed themselves, not to eat and drink, but to be holy.

Seeing that Lao Tzu was the most direct, he directly asked, "Senior sister, can you tell me the secret of sanctification?" ”

There is a reason why Lao Tzu is so anxious, he is the senior brother among the six disciples of Hongjun, and now the little junior sister is one step ahead of him to become a saint, even if he is too inactive, he has to be concerned.