In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, all the innate saints got up and left.

Many people's eyes looked at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, one was Mu Gong, who had been in the limelight recently, and the other was an unknown fairy from beginning to end.

Not long ago, after everyone asked, Mu Gong called Hongjun the Taoist ancestor.

In this regard, no one has any objection to the sacred, and the people who are here owe Hongjun a share of the grace of preaching and teaching the Dharma.

It's just that after that, Mu Gong mentioned the situation of the Flood Desolate World, and the result was that Dao Ancestor Hongjun made that Mu Gong the head of the male immortals, and asked him to maintain the order of the Flood Desolate World and manage the male immortals.

and named a female fairy as the head of the female fairy and managed the female fairy.

For such a scene, all the innate divine beings have different thoughts.

After that, Hongjun didn't say anything, just asked them to come back after the three yuan meetings and listen to the way of the sage.

The Innate Divine walked out of Zixiao Palace one after another, but many Innate Divine also noticed that Hongjun did not leave directly after finishing the sermon this time, and was still sitting on the platform in front of him at this moment.

It's just that they didn't dare to stay, and some people noticed the figure still sitting on the futon and never getting up.

Qing Xuan and Qing Lian were still sitting on the futon, waiting for the innate saints to leave.

Originally, he wanted to inquire with Hongjun about something, but Hongjun seemed to see their thoughts, and still stayed here.

Qing Xuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the matter of the head of the male immortal would be mentioned by Mu Gong himself.

Mu Gong got what he wanted, he was really ambitious.

However, it made the West Kunlun Yaochi implicated, originally unknown, but now suddenly became the head of the fairies hand-picked by Daozu Hongjun, and became famous.

I don't know how Hongjun chose the Queen Mother of the West, but in Qingxuan's opinion, that person is indeed the most suitable candidate for the position of the head of the fairies.

Although he is low-key, his cultivation realm is not low at all, and the fortune is not ordinarily profound, and there should be no one among the fairies who can be compared.

Of course, Qinglian is not among them, if Hongjun handpicks Qinglian, then the thing will not be kind.

Qinglian doesn't need to think about it, Nuwa's current heritage is not as good as that one, the land of Kunlun, one of the most extraordinary cave heaven blessed places in the desolate world, extraordinary creation.

Kunlun is divided into east and west, Sanqing lives in East Kunlun, and that one occupies West Kunlun alone.

Suddenly, Qing Xuan found that in addition to them, there were others who stayed behind and had no intention of leaving.

A woman frowned, sitting in the back, but it was one of the twelve ancestral witches, the only ancestral witch who came here to listen to the sermon.

In the empty hall, only the two Qingxuan, Houtu, and Hongjun sitting on the platform were left.

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, Qing Xuan sensed a wisp of avenue fluctuations, and the large hall, which was originally enough to easily accommodate thousands of people, turned into an ordinary room-sized.

And the ancestral witch Houtu who was sitting at the door appeared not far from Qingxuan.

Qing Xuan and the others looked at Houtu, and the other party also looked at him.

In fact, Houtu also saw that Qingxuan and the others did not leave, so he stubbornly stayed.

Although the other Innate Divine also had people who wanted to do this, they all naturally understood that they should not stay here.

Hongjun didn't need to say anything for them to know from it.

Qing Xuan and the others did not speak, and when Hou Tu saw this, he frowned, and turned his gaze to Hongjun on the platform.

"Dao Ancestor, Hou Tu has doubts in his heart, I implore Dao Zu to answer them for me."

"Yes." Hongjun bowed his head.

"Dao Ancestor, my Wu clan does not have a primordial god, may it be possible to cultivate the method of beheading three corpses?" Houtu asked.

Hongjun shook his head.

Houtu was silent, and then asked again: "Then my Wu clan may achieve the path of a saint?" ”

Hongjun looked at Houtu and nodded: "Yes." ”

Hou Tu's eyes lit up slightly, and he continued to ask: "But we don't have a primordial spirit, and we can't cultivate the method of beheading three corpses passed down by the Taoist ancestor, so how can we attain the way of the saint?" ”

"The timing will come and you'll understand." Hongjun said.

Hou Tu opened his mouth when he heard this, and he wanted to say something, after all, Hongjun's answer was clearly not to tell her anything.

But Hongjun kept silent, leaving Houtu helpless.

"Go ahead, you have to walk your own way."

Houtu hesitated, then got up and gave a salute, and exited Zixiao Palace, and at the end, his eyes stayed on Qingxuan and the others for a moment, with a sense of exploration in his eyes.

Qing Xuan watched Houtu leave, his eyes were calm, in fact, he also wanted to know how many things Hongjun could see, and whether he knew the fate of the Wu Clan.

After Houtu left, Hongjun revealed his original middle-aged Taoist appearance, no longer the burly old man he had before, and the aura on his body quietly changed a little, a little more human.

"The two Taoist friends seem to have a deeper understanding of this desolate world, and now they have stepped out of their own path, congratulations to the two." Hongjun said with a smile.

"As for what the two of you want to ask, Poor Dao has already guessed."

Qingxuan and the others haven't opened their mouths yet, but Hongjun said so.

"Although the poor road opens up the way of the saint, but the desolate world is not intolerant of other paths, you can rest assured, but ......"

Hongjun's tone was a little more serious when he said this.

"It's not easy about the two sermons. Although the height of the desolate heaven and earth has increased now, it will no longer suppress the two of them, and the roots of the two of them are special, which is not the same as the general innate sacred, but they are much smaller when they are restricted by heaven and earth.

However, today's desolate world is not yet stable, and the way of heaven is still not perfect. ”

Qing Xuan frowned, of course he knew that Hongjun had forcibly raised the ceiling of the desolate world, but what Hongjun meant was that it was not easy for him to suppress the desolate world.

Do you really want to go to the chaos?

As if he saw what Qing Xuan was thinking, Hongjun's voice continued to come.

"In the opinion of the poor Dao, it is not recommended that the two of them set foot in the chaos at this time, and the Yang Mei Daoist who escaped into the chaos before must be staring at the desolate world, and for the two of them, the risk is too great.

Although the poor Dao can be the two protectors, but it is powerless, leaving the desolate world, the poor Dao cultivation realm is not as good as Yang Mei who has retrieved the Chaos Demon God Dao Fruit in the previous life, plus most of the power of the poor Dao at this time is shackled here. ”

"Lao Daozu is bothered." Although Qingxuan was a little disappointed in his heart, Hongjun was able to tell them everything, and took the initiative to mention that he was willing to protect them, and he was still very grateful.

Despite the meaning of Hongjun's words, he may not be able to protect them thoroughly, but this is enough.

Is Yang Mei's current cultivation realm actually higher than Hongjun? And Hongjun told them with certainty that Yang Mei must be watching the flood in the chaos, which should be true.

"However, it is not impossible for the two of you to attain the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit within the Flood Desolate World." At this time, Hongjun said suddenly.

"Really?" Qingxuan was overjoyed and looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun nodded: "The poor Dao can suppress the turmoil in the world caused by the two Daoist friends, and the two of them will not be rejected by the desolate world." It's just that in this way, the stability of the desolate world will be affected somewhat, after all, it is the desolate sky, not high enough, the order is not perfect enough, only with the power of the poor road, I am afraid that I will not be caught, so, how about the two of you make a deal with the poor road? ”