Chapter Forty-Nine: Dare to ask the teacher, who can be sanctified by our gods?

After Styx kowtowed and got up, Cheng Hao turned his head to look at Fu Xi beside him.

"Before I became holy, Fu Xi had a master-apprentice relationship with this seat, and he should be my personal disciple!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Fu Xi learned the previous practice of the Styx, and respectfully kowtowed nine times, which can be regarded as a complete master-apprentice relationship with Cheng Hao.

"Zhen Yuanzi, the roots are extraordinary, and he is transformed from this seat, and he can be my personal disciple!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Zhen Yuanzi was very excited in his heart, although he had already guessed that he would become a disciple of Dao Ancestor, and now that he had finally gotten his wish, it still made him feel so excited that he couldn't help himself.

After Zhen Yuanzi kowtowed, Cheng Hao kept silent and fell silent.

"Teacher!"

Hongyun, who was sitting on the right side of Zhen Yuanzi, suddenly became anxious, the first three people had all become the personal disciples of Dao Ancestor, how could it be that Dao Ancestor was silent when he reached the fourth person?

Could it be that his potential is too low, and Dao Ancestor is unwilling to accept him as a disciple?

Hearing Hongyun's low voice, Cheng Hao came back from his contemplation, first glanced at Hongyun, and then set his eyes on Zhun Ti and the two of them.

"Between the two of you and this seat, there is an unfinished cause and effect, and you can be my named disciple. Are you willing?"

Zhun Ti and Jieyin glanced at each other, and both of them showed a look of pity in their eyes, but unfortunately, the two of them had shallow fortunes and could not become the personal disciples of Dao Ancestor.

"Teacher Xie, I'm willing!"

Although a registered disciple is not as good as a personal disciple, in any case, it is also a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, and it is already considered good compared to those other gods who don't even have a registered disciple.

Seeing Zhun Ti and the two of them kowtow, Hongyun suddenly couldn't sit still anymore.

The three people on his left became the personal disciples of the Dao Ancestor, and the two on the right became the registered disciples of the Dao Ancestor, why was he, the person sitting in the middle, ignored by the Dao Ancestor?

"The teacher has mercy, for the sake of the disciple's single-minded pursuit of the Tao, just accept the disciple!"

Hongyun is a good person, but his heart is not weak, and now he sees that the opportunity is just around his eyes, if he doesn't grab a handful and let it slip away at his fingertips, won't he regret it for the rest of his life in the future?

Cheng Hao frowned, to be honest, a good person like Hongyun, a person with a central air conditioning personality, he didn't really want to be accepted as a disciple, after all, this kind of person, if the catastrophe is opened, is the most likely to be killed by someone.

After all, the entire Honghuang knows that you Hongyun is a good person, this weakness is too obvious, and it is not too difficult to set a trap to kill you.

"I hope the teacher will have mercy!" Seeing Daozu frowning, Hongyun suddenly felt bad, and quietly touched Zhen Yuanzi, hoping that Zhen Yuanzi could help him intercede.

Zhen Yuanzi is also worthy of being Hongyun's best friend, and immediately got up and saluted Cheng Hao one after another.

"Teacher, although Brother Hongyun has some shortcomings, he can learn from the heart of the Dao, and I ask the teacher to give him a chance!"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi get up to intercede for Hongyun, Cheng Hao sighed, "That's it, although the fate of you and I as master and apprentice is shallow, since you can sit in this first row, you do have the qualifications to become my disciple!"

"In this way, you will be a registered disciple under my sect!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Hongyun cried with joy, and kept kowtowing on the ground, until he was pulled up by Zhen Yuanzi, and he didn't forget to salute his old friend with a fist.

He knew very well in his heart that Dao Ancestor and his old man were actually not satisfied with him, if it wasn't for Zhen Yuanzi to intercede for him at the last moment, he would probably pass by this opportunity, and there would be no chance to become holy in the future.

Looking at the red cloud crying with joy, the gods were full of envy and chagrin.

By now, they naturally knew that the six positions in the front row were prepared by Dao Ancestor for his disciples, and whoever could sit in the front row could become a disciple of Dao Ancestor.

Even people like Hongyun who are not top-notch in terms of cultivation or potential can become Dao Ancestor Registered Disciples, which naturally shows the importance of the position in the first row.

It's just a pity that they didn't grasp the opportunity before, if they had known that this first row of positions contained such a mystery, it was even more related to whether they could be sanctified in the future, what to say, when they stepped into Haotian Palace for the first time, they had to fight to the death!

But now, Dao Ancestor has handpicked his disciples, everything has been settled, and it is too late to fight for it.

"Teacher, you said before that there should be seven disciples under your sect, and now there is still a quota, but the poor disciple has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, so you will give the last disciple quota to the disciple, right?"

Just when the gods were still looking at Styx and the others with envy and regret, Houtu suddenly came out of the crowd and came directly to the front, bowing to Cheng Hao continuously, his expression was full of pleading.

Damn, I forgot that there is such a thing as a quota!

There was a wail in the hearts of the gods, they knew that this last opportunity had been missed again, if nothing else, Dao Ancestor would probably give this last place to Houtu.

Sure enough, in the continuous pleading of Houtu, Cheng Hao nodded with a smile, "You can have such a desire to seek the Tao, but it is out of the surprise of this seat, even so, then you are the last registered disciple of this seat!"

"In this way, the seven disciples of this seat have been collected, if you are fine, you can retreat!"

Glancing at the gods below who were still looking at him, Cheng Hao's expression was as usual, without any soft-heartedness.

"Teacher, the disciple has another matter to look for, and I would like to ask the teacher to tell us, who of our gods can be sanctified?" asked the deity as he stood up and thought about it.

Over the years, the gods have been talking about the Tao in the City of Enlightenment, and they have basically been determined, there are several holy positions in this flood and wilderness, and the number of holy positions is probably in the hands of the two Taoist ancestors.

Although he knew that Dao Ancestor would definitely give the sanctification quota to a few disciples under his seat, the gods were still lucky, in case there were seven more holy positions in the hands of Haotian Dao Ancestor, if there were more holy seats, wouldn't he and the others still have a chance to fight?

"I am not a Heavenly Dao saint, I am not liked by Heavenly Dao, I only won the six holy positions from the hands of Heavenly Dao!" Cheng Hao sat on the high platform and slowly answered such a question.

Seven disciples, but only six holy seats?

The gods sighed in their hearts, this holy position is not even enough for the disciples of the Dao Ancestor, how can they get their turn.

"Styx, Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi, and you are my personal disciples, and you can get the holy position!"

Seeing that except for the River Styx, several other disciples raised their heads, full of nervousness, Cheng Hao no longer hesitated at the moment, and directly began to distribute the holy throne!