The quasi-saints and saints present stood quietly in the void one by one, observing the nine passages in front of them.

These nine passages, emitting a colorful light, slowly expand as they are visible to the naked eye.

No one knows where these passages will lead, and no one knows what awaits you on the other side of the passage.

"What do you have to say?" Seeing that it was a little cold for a while, Hongjun Daozu cherished the words like gold, and slowly spoke with his back to everyone.

"Daozu Wan'an"

A quasi-saint dragging a golden bottle in his hand was the first to speak: "Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, what is the other end of this passage?" ”

"At the other end of the passage is a vast world, a place that is not inferior to our desolate world."

With Hongjun Daozu's explanation, the quasi-saint dragging the golden bottle bowed his head slightly and walked back into the crowd.

Now, I know that the other side of the passage is the origin world that is almost the same as the desolate world.

The amazement in everyone's hearts was not diminished in the slightest, and someone stood up and asked, "Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, what kind of world is that and what does it mean to us." ”

Hearing this question, all the people present pricked up their ears in unison.

The saints are immortal and immortal, and they will not have much scruples about danger, because they who entrust the Heavenly Dao to the Yuan God have no risk of perishing at all. But among the people present, the quasi-saints accounted for the vast majority. For these would-be saints, the unknown world may represent an opportunity, but it may also represent the risk of fall.

"A blessing and a curse"

Hongjun Daozu spoke slowly, and some of the people who listened were happy, and some frowned slightly.

Looking at the changes on the faces of the quasi-saints, Hongjun Dao Ancestor smiled dumbly, and said with a smile: "Do you know that there is a holy position in the flood wilderness? ”

After saying this, Hongjun Daozu didn't wait for anyone to answer, so he spoke directly: "Every world can withstand a limited amount of power. The way of heaven is fifty, leaving only a glimmer of life. Therefore, I can be in line with the Tao, and I have the title of Dao Ancestor. And below me, there are nine more saints who have attained the art of Dzogchen.

You quasi-saints, in the desolate world, there are only nine people who can become saints in total. Similarly, after achieving the Nine Mixed Yuan Great Luo Golden Immortals, you have no room to be promoted upwards again, because in the Origin World, the power that can be accommodated is already predestined. ”

As soon as such words came out, whether they were quasi-saints or saints, their faces changed drastically.

There are eighty-four quasi-saints present, and if there are only nine saints, that is, among the remaining people, only three can be promoted at most.

In the same way, the saints breathed heavily, because they had heard it. The path above the saints in the desolate world has been occupied by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and they no longer have the possibility of promotion, because there is no road above it at all.

At this moment, the quasi-saints present looked at the other quasi-saints one by one, and they already had a vague killing intent.

Eighty-four quasi-saints, competing for three saints, all the other quasi-saints became obstacles. Subconsciously, these people had already gathered together in twos and threes, isolating the powerful quasi-saints of Zhen Yuanzi and Styx Ancestor for the first time.

On the side of the quasi-saints, they are already guarding against each other, secretly dividing their respective camps.

On the saint's side, these Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortals, who are known as immortal, can only be full of bitterness at this moment.

Heavenly Dao Forty-Nine, the glimmer of life left behind, was still occupied by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, which broke everyone's thoughts.

The quiet and inactive Lao Tzu, with a light smile, has stiffened on his face.

has always been a saint with a face of suffering, and at this time it looks even more ugly to laugh than to cry.

"These saints are really sad, even if the quasi-saints are eighty-four people competing for the three holy positions, there is still a glimmer of hope. But these saints are suffering, and the only glimmer of life has been occupied by Hongjun Dao Ancestor. Not to mention these saints, they are all nominal apprentices of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, even if they have nothing to do with it, they cannot be the opponents of Hongjun Dao Ancestor. ”

Zhang Yao smiled a little gloating, and then secretly looked at Nuwa's expression, and found that among the several saints, only the weakest Nuwa could still maintain a little calm at the moment.

Nuwa's weak strength also means that she can't compete with other saints, even if there is a glimmer of life, it is not something that she, the weakest saint, can fight for.

In this way, Nuwa seemed very calm, just like what everyone said, it had nothing to do with herself, so Zhang Yao couldn't help but look at it twice.

Looking at the eyes of the saints, where would Hongjun Dao Ancestor not be able to see the small actions of these saints.

At that moment, Hongjun Daozu sighed slightly and asked, "Why, are you very disappointed?" ”

"The disciple didn't dare, if it weren't for the teacher's teaching, how could we be where we are today."

"The teacher is merciful, and the disciple is willing to serve the left and right forever."

The six saints bowed their heads one after another, no matter what emotions they had in their hearts, no one dared to be presumptuous in front of Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

You must know that from the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, Hongjun Daozu is a legendary existence.

When Hongjun Daozu became holy, the protagonists of heaven and earth were still the dragon and phoenix clans, and even the lich who rose later did not know where to play with mud.

If you really count it, whether it is Sanqing or Nuwa, or the two saints of the West.

Hongjun can be said to be their leader, if Hongjun does not give Hongmeng purple qi, the time for these people to become holy, I don't know how long it will be delayed. What's more, when Hongjun Dao Ancestor joined the Dao, there was no second saint in the world. In other words, even if they are saint-level existences, they are one level behind Hongjun from beginning to end, and they have never caught up.

One of the levels here is not a small number, but the difference between a saint and an ant.

Under Zhang Yao's cold eyes, he felt that the saint in the eyes of Hongjun Dao Ancestor was probably equivalent to a quasi-saint in the eyes of the saint, and it was really not a level of existence.

"Get up."

Seeing that all the saints bowed their heads one after another, Hongjun Dao Ancestor waved his sleeves and forcibly helped the six saints up.

The six saints who were helped up had a look of horror in their eyes, feeling their bodies that couldn't even resist, but they were even more respectful.

"There are only nine saints in the wilderness. And above the saint, I am the only one. However, there are no absolutes in everything, and the fact that there is no strength to bear in the flood does not mean that you have no hope. Hongjun Daozu continued to speak, slowly guiding everyone's thoughts.

"Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, where is the hope, could it be" The Tongtian Sect Master was the first to speak, and after saying this, he hesitated, and looked at the space-time channel in front of him, his eyes flashing with thought.

"Well, hope is right in front of you."

Looking at the gaze of the Tongtian Sect Master, Hongjun Dao Ancestor nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "In my feelings, on the other side of these space-time passages, there is a side on the other side, which is not inferior to the Great World of the Flood Desolation, and this is where your hope lies.

Now, there is no possibility for you to go any further in the desolate world. But if you are on the other side and you take your own place, you can go further. However, it is difficult to predict whether this step will be a blessing or a curse. ”

After saying this, Hongjun Daozu had no intention of speaking again, but made everyone fall silent.

The quasi-saints and saints who fell silent looked at the passage in front of them one by one, like beggars who had been hungry for three days, looking at a fat roast chicken.

Zhang Yao, who was standing in the crowd, also had a faint flow of brilliance in his eyes.

However, he is different from the power of these desolate worlds, for Zhang Yao himself, his path is in the system, not simply seeking the holy throne.

Therefore, even all the saints and quasi-saints are thinking about how to divide up this other world that has appeared. However, Zhang Yao still seemed comfortable and incompatible with everyone around him.

Looking at Zhang Yao, who had a calm face, and the saints who looked at him, they all felt incredible.

Among them, even the Nuwa Sage, who had been looking at Zhang Yao unpleasantly, was slightly stunned for a moment after meeting Zhang Yao's calm eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't seem to be very excited, do you?"

The Demon Saint Ying Zhao on the side also noticed the difference on Zhang Yao's face, and couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist, are you not interested in these holy positions?" ”

"Nima"

Listening to Yingzhao's words, he was looking at the many eyes that were attracted by Yingzhao's mouth. Zhang Yao had 10,000 alpacas rushing by in his heart, and secretly thought, "Even if I'm not interested, don't say it directly." I can't do soy sauce here, you have to focus on me to make you feel comfortable! ”

You can think like this in your heart, but you can't say it verbally.

Zhang Yao forcibly resisted the urge to punch Ying, and said, "The world on the other side is too strange to us. However, since it is the origin world, it is inevitable that there will be powerful existences. When the time comes, if you really attack this world, who among the people present can guarantee that you will be the one who will survive to the end? ”

"Yes, although we are conceited, we are not immortal saints after all. If the other side is stronger, won't we be sent to death if we attack the past? ”

"Well, Daoyou said it well. These powers are all connected, since this other world belongs to the origin world, let alone a quasi-saint, I'm afraid there will be no shortage of saints! ”

"Hehe, I'm not greedy, I'm quite satisfied with my current life. If any of you want to go, then go and I won't participate. ”

The quasi-saints present were full of discussions, and the few quasi-saints who didn't like to fight all reacted and retreated.

However, after all, not everyone belongs to the character of being afraid of death.

As the saying goes, when you hear the truth, you can die at night.

Now, after hearing some people's objections, a warlike quasi-saint took the initiative to ask for war: "If anyone is afraid of death, don't go." Anyway, there are only nine passages here, and there are so many of us, are we afraid that there will not be enough points? ”