Rumble!

At this moment, the Flood Desolate Continent was completely shaken, and all the immortals were dumbfounded.

What is said in the guide is true!

They are not Da Luo, they can't see the outer chaos, they don't know who Suzaku is, but they can see these merits that have fallen from heaven now.

And it's not just these low-level cultivators who are roaring.

All the Da Luo who had no chance to enter the Zixiao Palace flew out of the dojo, flew out of the cave, and roared in the void.

"Merit! What a merit! ”

"Believe in the Vermilion Bird Emperor and get eternal life!"

"What are you waiting for, quickly retreat, organize your teachings, prepare to educate sentient beings, and gain merit!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Many Da Luo started a dialogue in the air, and happily discussed the establishment of the religion.

Almost instantaneously, the territory was divided.

Divide the cake into a clean one.

At this moment, where did they still have the heart to cultivate? With the golden balm of merit, isn't it faster to improve one's cultivation?

The establishment of the childless old mother has completely set off this wave.

Countless cultivators, countless Da Luo, all searched in the wilderness, took their seats in the right place, and comprehended the methods that were in line with their own merits.

On the long river of time and space, Suzaku looked at the childless old mother who was preaching the teachings of the White Lotus Holy Sect in the western land, and was extremely pleased.

With such an example, others must be full of motivation.

Not everyone is qualified to attain the merits of establishing a religion.

The key is that you have to have that opportunity, that is, you have to fit yourself, and you have to have a spiritual treasure to suppress luck.

"This childless old mother is not simple!"

Suzaku sighed slightly, and cast his gaze on the Chaotic Void, towards Zixiao Palace.

When the lifeless old mother established the White Lotus Holy Sect, Hongjun was distributing the holy throne symbol, Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Sanqing and Nuwa were all happy to receive their own holy thrones.

Soon it was the turn of the guide to pick up the Taoist, and the Hongmeng purple qi that was floating towards him suddenly stopped in mid-air, and it was not for the person to pick up the Daoist, and it was not for him not to pick up.

Hongjun's divine thoughts suddenly rushed to the Flood Desolate Continent, and he immediately knew the source of the change.

At this time, he felt a little pity for his six disciples.

Trapped both internally and externally, the enemy is on the back and the abdomen.

In the Zixiao Palace, there were 3,000 people who listened to the sermon and tried their best to stop them, doubting the reasonableness of their preaching qualifications.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, Suzaku was doing things everywhere again, raising the threshold for obtaining merit.

By the time the sermon in Zixiao Palace was over, these powerful people who had listened to the method of merit and enlightenment learned that countless strategies for obtaining merit had emerged in the outside world.

Hongjun can't bear to imagine what the future will be.

However, jade is not cut.

After so many twists and turns, he also felt that these six disciples needed to be sharpened.

Since it is the Holy Throne of Heaven, and he has obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and there are many treasures, if this is the case, he will not be able to break through the obstacles and achieve the Holy Throne.

That's not qualified to be his disciple either.

"Lead, you are the lord of the West, and you have a great merit to do in the future, and you can be holy!"

Hongjun's heart moved, and Hongmeng's purple qi suddenly moved, and it disappeared into the eyebrows of the person who received the Taoist.

He didn't look at the other people's expressions, and he didn't have to.

It should be very unwilling.

But so what, the holy position is determined by heaven, and those who go against heaven will definitely not end well.

The atmosphere in Zixiao Palace has changed dramatically.

In the future, the immortal light of the six saints is connected, and the divine light of many unconvinced people is also gathered in one place, and the rest are all neutral people.

Or rather, the dead-hearted.

In the midst of the two spiritual opportunities, helplessly swaying and drifting with the tide, it is really difficult for anyone's team to stand.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti, felt a bone-chilling cold for no reason.

For a moment, they felt as if they were in a lonely cloud, and below, countless enemies were staring at them viciously.

I was thinking about how to pull them off the horse.

Fu Xi was also keenly aware of the changes, and he looked behind him left and right.

Hiss!

He gasped.

Those brothers in the same hall who were originally smiling were all Gujing Wubo, and they all stared at the six people in the first row with an unemotional look.

Hongjun looked around, sighed, and finally fell on Hongyun.

There is no way, for the protection of the Six Saints, I can only sacrifice you.

As soon as his mind moved, another Hongmeng purple qi appeared in Zixiao Palace out of thin air, attracting everyone's attention.

"And Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Everyone frowned slightly, and there was no joy in their hearts.

From accepting disciples, dividing treasures, and Hongjun are all with obvious bias, that is, there are also differences between disciples.

It divides all living beings into three, six, nine, and so on.

Di Jun is very self-aware, he and Hongjun have no relatives and no reason, and they will definitely not get this holy position.

It's not just Dijun.

Zu Long, Di Jiang, Styx, etc., all sneered in their hearts, to see who Hongjun would give this Hongmeng purple qi to.

"The last Hongmeng purple qi will be handed over to the destined person!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and then their eyes narrowed, all of them showed a look of surprise, the Wu clan was the most exaggerated, and many people were dumbfounded.

Obviously, Hongjun's actions have lost all his credibility.

It can be seen that as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, you must not be selfish, the higher your status, the more eyes you will stare at.

As long as you don't do it well or do it wrong, it will make your image a hundred times more dusty.

Soon, under the gaze of everyone, Hongmeng purple qi fell directly into the red cloud's body.

"Differentiation? The trick sucks, but I have to say, it works! ”

Hongyun got Hongmeng's purple qi, his face was still calm and calm, and he got up and bowed lightly to Hongjun.

"Realm Lord, dare to ask if this seat has a chance to become holy!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's psychology of being about to lose their temper hurriedly braked and stabilized.

Then they all looked at Hongjun.

I want to see what tricks this old man is playing.

Hongjun was also surprised, Hongyun's performance was too calm, as if he had cut off all his desires.

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and under the heavenly road, there is a glimmer of life.

If you have great perseverance and great wisdom, you can all preach the Tao Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Xian, and you can strive for a glimmer of opportunity. ”

This answer is almost tantamount to telling everyone explicitly.

This Hongmeng purple qi can be grabbed, it is not determined by heaven, if you want to be holy, grab him.

Everyone was not stupid, and made eye contact with each other.

Finally, they all looked at the red cloud with pity.

was taken out by Hongjun and used as a scapegoat for the six saints, and almost became the target of everyone present.

There are allusions in later generations, two peaches kill three soldiers, nothing more than this.

The Hongmeng purple qi of the six saints is not easy to grab, but Hongyun's is not necessarily, as for whether the six saints want to rob it, this is not in a hurry, first grab Hongyun's and then talk about it.

This is the underlying logic of this conspiracy, and everyone is successfully divided.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at his friend worriedly, he began to regret it, he shouldn't have come this time.

You should listen to the Suzaku Taoist friends, isn't it fragrant to stay in the Wasteland World for retreat?

This time, if you want to return to the wasteland world safely, I'm afraid it's not so easy.