In the Haotian Palace, Cheng Hao's eyes penetrated the void, and naturally he saw Hongjun leading the three of Emperor Yu into the Zixiao Palace.

Seeing this, Cheng Hao couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, Hongjun, this old guy, has been planning for so long, and is even willing to accompany him to play to help his disciples win the holy position, and now he is finally about to start the final finishing stage.

Although he knew that the situation of the three Yu Emperors would definitely be very miserable in the future, Cheng Hao had no intention of interfering in this matter at all.

Hongjun is calculating the three Emperor Yu, calculating the way of heaven, and he, Cheng Hao, is also calculating Hongjun!

"I have sent you variables, and I have also sent you hope to break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun Daoist, don't let this seat down!"

Looking at the Zixiao Palace shrouded in chaotic mist, a smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Hao's mouth, and then he slowly closed his eyes and immersed himself in cultivation again.

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In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat on the high platform of the sermon, and the three Yudi sat honestly on the futon below, quietly waiting for the instructions of the Taoist ancestor.

"You three, do you know why the teacher left you behind?" After a moment of silence, Hongjun spoke.

"Teacher, but because the three of me made a great wish?" asked the old man in a low voice, raising his shriveled head.

"It is this matter that the great wish has both advantages and disadvantages, it can not only sanctify you, but also pull you down from the holy throne, if it is not handled well, I am afraid that in the future, you will become the only person who has fallen from the altar in the flood wilderness!"

Hearing this, Emperor Yu and the three of them were shocked, and Emperor Hong couldn't wait to get up and ask, "Dare to ask the teacher, if you fulfill the great wish, will you fall off the altar?"

Hongjun was slightly stunned, looking at Hongdi with some surprise, feeling a little incredible about the other party's mysterious confidence.

"Don't tell the teacher, you have made such great wishes, and you still think that you can fulfill them, right?"

In response to Hongjun's rhetorical question, Emperor Hongdi nodded a little weakly, "We feel that although those grand wishes are difficult, it doesn't seem that they are impossible to complete!"

"Stupid!"

Hongjun shook his head helplessly, "Your grand wishes, not to mention anything else, just the one 'everyone is like a dragon and immortal', it is impossible for the Heavenly Dao to make you accomplish it!"

Hearing Hongjun's certain conclusion, Emperor Yu's body trembled, and he hurriedly got up and asked, "Teacher, if we can't fulfill the grand wish, we will really fall off the holy throne?"

"The three of you are equivalent to overdrawing the strength of the saint in exchange for the future, like the moon in the mirror, it seems to be powerful, but it may be lost at any time! Before the first immeasurable tribulation comes, if you can't complete all your grand wishes, the Heavenly Dao will definitely withdraw your saint's mana and beat you back to your original form!"

Hongjun's expression was flat, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

The three of Emperor Yu glanced at each other, and then knelt on the ground together, and kept kowtowing: "Please also ask the teacher, save me!"

Hongjun was silent and did not speak, as if he was calculating the gains and losses.

"Please also teacher, for the sake of the master and apprentice, save me and wait!"

The speed of the three of them kowtowing was faster, and they didn't seem to stop if they didn't speak.

"Well, who made you a real disciple of the teacher!" Hongjun sighed, looking like I don't help you, who else can help you.

"A real disciple?" the old man raised his head in confusion, a little unintelligible.

"Whether it is Sanqing or Nuwa, they are all saints who have been selected by the Heavenly Dao a long time ago, even if the teacher doesn't want to accept them as apprentices, he has to accept them in the face of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"And you, different, you belong to variables, even if it is the Heavenly Dao, it has not been calculated that you can come to Zixiao Palace and become a disciple of the teacher, that is to say, the only person who really has a master-apprentice relationship with the teacher is the three of you!"

"I see!" The old man of the world glanced at each other, and they understood in their hearts that what Hongjun said, I am afraid that this is really the case, after all, they were not originally from the desolate world, and it was indeed the case if it was a variable.

"You are my disciples in the true sense of the word, and as a teacher, I naturally can't watch you fall from the holy throne!"

When the words fell, three rays of light flashed out in Hongjunmei's heart, and then turned into three figures in mid-air.

An old man with drooping hair with a kind face, a majestic middle-aged man with a murderous aura on his body that seems to have killed a lot, and an indifferent young man who seems to be too lazy to take care of anything around him.

"These three are the good corpses, evil corpses and obsessions of the teacher, and each of them has the strength of a true saint, which is much more real and stable than the strength you have obtained by relying on great ambitions!"

"Teacher, what do you mean......" The old man's body trembled slightly, and he had faintly guessed what Hongjun meant in his heart.

"That's right, these three corpses, each of you choose one to take back to refining, after refining, you will have the strength of a saint in the true sense, even if you can't fulfill your great ambition in the future, you don't need to worry about falling off the holy throne!"

Hongjun's expression was flat, but when he looked at the three of them, there was a hint of concern, as if he really regarded them as his disciples, and didn't want them to fall from the holy throne in the future and become the laughing stock of the desolation.

"Teacher... If we refine your three corpses, will it affect your strength?"

Emperor Yu was the most suspicious, he didn't believe that there really was such a selfless person in this world, even if it was between master and apprentice, there could be no such person!

"It's somewhat influential, but it doesn't matter, because it won't be long before the teacher will be in line with the Tao, and it doesn't make much sense to have three corpses or not!"

When these words fell, Hongjun's expression became more and more indifferent, and even Emperor Yu and the others couldn't stand it, it seemed that the teacher in front of them, anytime, anywhere, could leave Zixiao Palace and become the high Heavenly Dao.

"Teacher, do you want to be in line with the Dao, are you going to become the Dao of Heaven?" The old man of the world opened his eyes in disbelief, this world can still play like this, this old guy, he actually wants to take away the Dao of Heaven?

"That's right, before, the teacher had already discussed it with Haotian Dao Ancestor. If this is the case, then the Heavenly Dao will no longer be a selfless Heavenly Dao, but a Heavenly Dao full of all kinds of selfish interests. ”

"After discussing with Haotian as a teacher, I feel that instead of letting Heavenly Dao give birth to an uncertain self-personality, it is better for the teacher to fit the Dao with his body, take away the consciousness of Heavenly Dao, and become Heavenly Dao himself!"

"Since being a teacher in the future will become the way of heaven, then these three corpses are useless, rather than wasting them, it is better to leave them to you and solve the hidden dangers for you, this can be regarded as the last thing that the teacher did for you before joining the way!"