After this matter was over, Lei Ting arranged for everyone and entered the Thunder Emperor's Palace to retreat. The Thunder Mansion had not been opened since the day when Thunder controlled the Heavenly Punishment, and the monks of the Flood Desolation gradually forgot about it. At this time, it had only been a few years since Hongjun preached, and all the great powers rushed to Zixiao Palace.

Outside Zixiao Palace, Sanqing, Nuwa and others were all sitting here, and Haotian and Yaochi were also guarding the palace gate, but it seemed that they had just broken through the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and their breath was a little leaky, and the two of them explained that the chaos was transformed by the stubborn stone, and their talent was not much better than that of Sanxiao and others. During this period, the prince of the east led a group of monks to come late, and the two brothers of the emperor and the emperor on the side couldn't help but snort coldly when they saw this.

The bell rang, Haotian and Yaochi opened the palace door, and all the great powers sat down in order, waiting for the Taoist ancestor to preach. Hongjun appeared on the throne above at some point and said, "This sermon is the way of a saint for three thousand years. "A sentence of heavenly reasoning, there are many visions in Zixiao Palace, but because what is said this time is the way of a saint, it is very obscure, Sanqing, Nuwa and others have to memorize it by rote first, and then practice enlightenment in the future, while some other great supernatural powers are some crying, and some are asleep...... Fifteen hundred years later, Hongjun stopped preaching, looked at the people below who were gradually sobering up, and said: "There are six disciples under the poor Dao sect, Sanqing, are you willing to be poor Dao disciples?" Hearing Hongjun's words, Sanqing was overjoyed, and immediately bowed: "Disciple to meet the master." "Good. Nuwa, you will have a great merit in the future, are you willing to be a poor disciple?" Compared to Sanqing, Nuwa's reaction could be described as flat, because Lei Ting had already informed her of this, "Nuwa to meet the master. "Good. After Hongjun finished speaking, he glanced at the guide and Zhun Ti, and closed his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing that four of the six futons had been accepted as disciples by Hongjun, Jieyin and Zhun Ti immediately wailed and cried: "Teacher, give the disciples a chance, the disciples will definitely serve you wholeheartedly, teacher, please accept us as disciples." Hearing the words of Jieyin and Zhun Ti, everyone in Zixiao Palace showed disdain in their eyes, and secretly said in their hearts: "These two people are so shameless!" Hongjun sighed and said, "In this way, you two brothers will be registered disciples of the poor Dao." When everyone in the hall heard Hongjun's words, the disdain in their eyes revealed a trace of jealousy, a trace of envy, and they were able to become disciples of Daozu, and everyone also wanted to intercede, but they were afraid of angering Daozu, and Daozu said before that he only accepted six disciples. When the two of them heard this, they were overjoyed in their hearts, and hurriedly bowed: "Disciple to meet the master!"

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun said: "There are a total of nine saints in the flood wilderness, there should be six under the poor Dao sect, Sanqing is the incarnation of Pangu Yuanshen, can become a saint, Nuwa has great merit, can be sanctified, this... There is a source of great blessing and can be holy. Then the palm of his hand turned upward, and seven wisps of purple gas appeared in his hand, this gas is extremely mysterious, making people feel the truth of heaven and earth at a glance, which can be described as a rare treasure. Hongjun said: "This thing is Hongmeng purple qi, which is the foundation of the Great Dao, and it can be a saint, and it is now given to you." With Hongjun's fingers, six wisps of Hongmeng purple qi shot into the brains of Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhun Ti respectively, and everyone in the hall also understood at this time that the six futons in front of them represented the six holy positions, and some of the gloating people looked at Hongyun and Kunpeng, and the two of them could be said to have missed the holy position. Hongyun didn't expect that the futon in front of him represented the holy position, and he was full of regret in his heart, and Kunpeng hated Hongyun to the bone, if he hadn't taken the initiative to give way, how could he miss out on the holy position!

Someone with a heart found that Hongjun still had a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi in his hand, and immediately begged: "Ask Dao Ancestor to give me Hongmeng purple qi!" and others also echoed. "That's it, let this Hongmeng purple qi choose for yourself. As he spoke, he threw the Hongmeng purple qi above everyone, and the Hongmeng purple qi flew around everyone's head, and the people below were looking forward to the Hongmeng purple qi choosing themselves, and when they saw the Hongmeng purple qi spinning around their heads and flew away, they couldn't help but be disappointed. After Hongmeng purple qi flew around, it came to the head of Hongyun, only to see it snort and fly into Hongyun's primordial spirit. Hongyun saw that he was actually chosen by Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the joy in his heart was written on his face, and he forgot to thank Hongjun for a while, and his friend Zhen Yuanzi next to him sighed slightly in his heart when he saw this. Everyone was a little disappointed when they saw that Hongmeng Purple Qi had chosen Hongyun, but Kunpeng was full of resentment, and he shouted in his heart: "It's all Hongyun, he caused me to lose my position as a saint, and now he has obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi, why, why is this happening!

After Hongjun distributed Hongmeng purple qi, he said to Sanqing, Nuwa and others: "Since you are disciples of the poor Dao, then the poor Dao will give you a few spiritual treasures for self-defense. Hongjun flipped his palm, and a Yin and Yang Taiji diagram appeared in his hand, "Lao Tzu, this thing is the innate treasure Taiji diagram, urge it, and a golden bridge will appear, standing on this bridge, nothing is guarded." And this treasure can suppress the luck of the sect, and it will be given to you. After saying that, a little on the Taiji diagram, the Taiji diagram automatically flew into Lao Tzu's hands. "Thank you, master, for the treasure. Hongjun took out another long flag, the long flag was gray, and there was a sword air around his body after taking it out, "Yuan Shi, in addition, it is the innate treasure Pangu flag, which can cut through the space, urge it, and release the sword qi in it, which can be described as an attack treasure, and this treasure can suppress the luck of a sect, and it will be given to you." Hongjun sent the Pangu flag to Yuan Shi. Then he took out the opinion Lingbao, "Tongtian, in addition, it is the innate supreme treasure Zhuxian sword array, the saint does not go down to this array, it is not broken by the four saints, and the four swords are all killing treasures, but remember that the Zhuxian sword array cannot suppress luck." And this treasure will be given to you. Hongjun flew the four swords of Zhuxian in front of Tongtian, and Tongtian hurriedly thanked him.

Everyone in the hall Pangu Sanqing's spiritual treasure grades are innate treasures, and their hearts are full of envy and jealousy, especially the Zhuxian Sword Formation through the sky, which is unbreakable unless the Four Saints, and Sanqing is a family, so it will naturally not be unfavorable to him, and the only four saints left in the flood are Thunder, Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhun Ti, and the Thunder Sage Shenlong sees the head but does not see the tail, which means that as long as Tongtian does not die, then he can hold the Zhuxian Sword Formation without worry. What they didn't know was that when Yuan Shi heard that the Zhuxian Sword Array in Tongtian's hand was not unbreakable by the Four Saints, he snorted coldly in his heart, Yuan Shi was narrow-minded, fond of face, old-fashioned, and very obedient to the rules, in his heart, he was a brother, whether it was a spiritual treasure or a cultivator, it was stronger than Tongtian, and at this time, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array in Tongtian's hand was far greater than that of Pangu Banner, he felt that he had been lost, and his heart was very unhappy. Everyone didn't notice that Hongjun had a smile on his face when he bestowed the Tongtian Immortal Sword Array, but it quickly disappeared.

"Nuwa, these two spiritual treasures are the best innate spiritual treasures, the red hydrangea and the mountains and rivers of the society, the red hydrangea can be in charge of the marriage of the wilderness, there is a small world in the mountains and rivers of the society, but the saint can be trapped, so it will be given to you. After Hongjun gave the treasure to Nuwa, he began to close his eyes and wander, and when he saw this, he cried again: "Master, we are barren in the West, please give the master a spiritual treasure." Hearing this, Hongjun sighed lightly, "That's it, this treasure is the best innate spirit treasure blessing pestle and the innate supreme treasure twelve grade merit golden lotus, which can suppress the luck of the sect, and it will be given to you." When everyone in the hall saw the miraculous operation of receiving and Zhun Ti, they immediately cried to Hongjun: "Ask Dao Ancestor to give me spiritual treasures!" Hongjun closed his eyes tightly and said: "There is a treasure cliff outside Zixiao Palace, which contains the spiritual treasures obtained when the poor Dao traveled through the flood wilderness, and you can compete for it by your own chance." When everyone in the hall heard this, they immediately flew towards the outside of Zixiao Palace.

Fenbao Cliff, Sanqing and others took the lead here, Lao Tzu used a volume of Taiji diagrams to roll up dozens of spiritual treasures, Yuan Shi used Pangu Banner to wave, and also waved some spiritual treasures, Nuwa used a dozen red hydrangeas, and also hit dozens of spiritual treasures...... Outside the treasure cliff, everyone used their own means to collect the spiritual treasure. After taking the Lingbao, Sanqing, Nuwa and the others just wanted to leave the chaos, and Lao Tzu suddenly had a premonition in his heart that he would have one less chance to leave the chaos, what kind of opportunity would it be? Lao Tzu pinched his fingers and calculated, at this time, it had only been 1,500 years since the sermon, which meant that they could still listen to the sermon for another 1,500 years. When a few people noticed this, they immediately went to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. It's no wonder that they don't know the time to listen to the sermon, it's really that the way of the saint is too difficult, Sanqing and the others are rote memorization, grogginess, trance, I don't know how long it is, seeing Hongjun stop preaching, and accept disciples again, they all think that the sermon is over.