glanced at Styx and the others with some envy, and then Taiyi looked at the back soil in the distance with a look of jealousy.

"Big brother, didn't Hongjun say that the luck of the two lich clans is not enough to become holy? Why did this Haotian Dao Ancestor take Houtu as a disciple, and it seems that he also gave her the holy throne?" Taiyi stood on the Chaos Bell, and with the help of the chaotic aura emanating from the chaos, he looked at the people in the distance unscrupulously.

"Hmph, that's just an excuse for Hongjun's reluctance to give us the holy throne!" Di Jun's face also turned gloomy, "Nuwa is a demon clan, Houtu is a witch clan, and both clans have gods who can be sanctified, why is the luck of the two lich clans not enough to be holy?!"

"Sure enough, Hongjun is definitely afraid of the authority of the Emperor of Heaven of you and my brother, for fear that after we become holy, he will not be able to control it and deliberately not give us the holy position!" Taiyi was angry, and when he talked about Hongjun, he was not only angry, but even had a trace of hatred in it.

"Second brother, just know this matter in your heart, don't say it casually in the future, before becoming holy, whether it is Hongjun or Haotian, you and I can't afford to offend!"

Di Jun sighed a little unwillingly, "Let's go, go to Enlightenment City, go and find out, what happened in Haotian Palace before!"

......

In the city of enlightenment, in the wide square of the Dao, at this time, there were already a number of innate gods gathered in twos and threes, and at a glance, there were no less than thousands.

Taiyi and the two were very low-key, and after approaching the Enlightenment City, they put away the Chaos Bell, and their breath was all constricted, like ordinary gods, staying in a corner, vaguely looking at the surrounding situation.

At this moment, Sanqing and the others descended from Zixiao Palace, and it seemed that they were directly teleported over, and they landed directly in the most central position of Enlightenment City.

"Brother Tongtian, I heard that the three of you brothers have been appointed to the holy position by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, it is really gratifying!" Some of the innate gods who listened to the Tao in Haotian Palace saw Sanqing and others coming, and congratulated Tongtian and others one by one.

The gods had been talking in the Enlightenment City for a while, and now it was clear who had obtained the Holy Throne on the side of Zixiao Palace.

"Haha, thank you Daoyou, this is the testament of Pangu Father, I deserve it!" Although Tongtian is proud, but under today's happiness, it is also rare to be humble, and it is rare to speak.

"By the way, I left Zixiao Palace late, I don't know if Haotian Dao Ancestor, have you ever appointed the Holy Throne?" Looking at the gods who came to Daoxi one by one, Taishang's expression suddenly moved slightly, and he asked.

"So that the Taishang Daoist friends will know that Haotian Dao Ancestor has appointed a total of seven holy thrones this time!" said an old man with white hair and eyebrows on crutches and a dragon's head in his hand.

"Seven Holy Thrones?" Taishang was stunned when he heard this, "When I was waiting in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Dao Ancestor once said that there were only six Holy Thrones under the Haotian Dao Ancestor, why did you point out seven Holy Thrones?"

"Hongjun Daozu is right, Haotian Dao Ancestor, there are indeed only six holy seats, respectively given to Styx, Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and Western Zhun Ti, and the two of them, as for the seventh holy position, it is not given by Dao Ancestor, but Tianding Holy Throne, Dao Ancestor is his old man, just point it out. The white-haired old man seemed to want to have a relationship with the future sage, and answered in detail at the moment.

"Heavenly Saint?" Hongjun Dao Ancestor once said that there are two Heavenly Ding Saints, and he can't know who they are, could it be that Haotian Dao Ancestor already knows?" asked Tongtian eagerly.

"Indeed, one of these two Heavenly Saints is a registered disciple of Haotian Dao Ancestor, the Houtu Ancestor of the Twelve Ancestors of the Wu Clan. According to Dao Ancestor, this person will have a great merit destined to benefit the flood in the future, and he belongs to a person who must be sanctified, and there is no need for others to give him a holy position!"

"Houtu?" Taishang pondered slightly, then turned his head and glanced at Nuwa, who was chatting with Fuxi and the others in the distance, and nodded thoughtfully.

"In this way, the two lich clans will have saints, and the situation in the flood can continue to be balanced, which is also in line with the style of the two Dao Ancestors!"

After a moment of silence, Taishang asked again: "Fellow Daoist, do you know who the last person of heaven is?"

Fourteen people are known to be sanctified in the future.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor and Haotian Dao Ancestor each have seven people, in terms of the number of saints, the two sides can be regarded as maintaining balance again, and the only one who can break the balance is probably the last unknown Heavenly Saint.

The white-haired and bearded old man did not answer the question directly, but turned his eyes to the side and looked at the edge of the square, at the blue-robed man who was surrounded by several gods in the center, constantly talking to people.

"No, if nothing else, it's likely to be this person!"

Taishang couldn't help frowning when he saw this person, he didn't seem to expect that this person would be the last Heavenly Saint.

"I remember this person, it seems that his name is Zhou Qing, right? This person is an innate spirit bamboo transformation, the transformation time is relatively late, and his strength is at the bottom among the gods, and he can also become a Heavenly Saint?"

Taishang didn't believe it, which of the dozen or so gods who had obtained the rank of saint before was not a person with great prestige and monstrous strength in the flood wilderness? Even if it was the two of them in the West, who were looked down upon by the Sanqing, at least these two people still cultivated to the top of Daluo in the barren land, and their foundation was solid and stable, and they could be regarded as extraordinary people.

But this Zhou Qing, the foundation is not solid in the eyes of Taishang, and his strength has not even reached the later stage of Daluo, let alone any powerful spiritual treasure, this person, no matter how you look at it, does not look like a person who can become a saint!

"This, Dao Ancestor and his old man have never said it explicitly, but when Dao Ancestor said the last Heavenly Saint, he paused in his tone, and then turned his gaze to this Zhou Qing and asked for the name of this Zhou Qing. ”

"If this is the case, if he can be specially valued by Haotian Dao Ancestor, it seems that this person is likely to be the last Heavenly Saint!" Taishang nodded, this person can be valued by Dao Ancestor, there must be other special features, but he can't see it.

"But this person is a little pitiful, the other holy position recipients have been accepted as disciples by the Dao Ancestor, and they have also received the Hongmeng Purple Qi given by the Dao Ancestor, but only this Zhou Qing has neither been accepted as a disciple nor given Hongmeng Purple Qi, even a decent spiritual treasure has not been given by the Dao Ancestor. ”

"Haha, that's really a bit pitiful!" Yuan Shi, who had not spoken from beginning to end, suddenly smiled, "In this way, we don't have to pay attention to this person, without Hongmeng Purple Qi and the support of Dao Ancestors, even if it is a Heavenly Saint, I am afraid it will take countless tribulations to become holy." Moreover, now that the Lich is powerful, it is difficult to say whether he can succeed in the tribulation as a person without a backstage!"