Hongjun glanced at the sobered listeners and said indifferently, "Under the way of heaven, the saint should follow the way of heaven, and use the primordial god to snuggle on the way of heaven, immortal and immortal, in the midst of the calamity, if you are not a saint, you may fall, and all the saints are ants!"

As soon as Hongjun's words came out, all the listeners except Zilian trembled in their hearts.

If they are not holy, they are ants in the end, which shows that as long as the Heavenly Dao is not destroyed, they are the supreme existence in the wilderness except for the Heavenly Dao.

They are not willing to become ants, but the road to holiness is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

It is as strong as Pangu, and it has failed to preach with force. The way of the three corpses is also difficult. It is impossible to sanctify merit. Thinking about it this way, they all felt that the chances of sanctification were slim.

Taishang's heart churned at this time, and he bowed his head towards Hongjun and asked, "I don't know teacher, how many saints are there in this heaven and earth?"

Hearing this, Hongjun's indifferent face rarely showed a faint smile, and he looked at the six people in the upper six and said.

"I am in charge of creating a jade butterfly, comprehending the way of the sage, and preaching the avenue in the Zixiao Palace, and now the merit is about to be completed, I should fit the way with my body to make up for the lack of the way of the whole heaven. But under my gate, there should be seven saints......"

"Dare to ask the teacher, I don't know who can enjoy these seven holy thrones?" Tongtian Jian raised his eyebrows and asked.

He is the most straightforward, and he has no scruples in questioning, and at this time he directly asks the most critical questions.

There were three thousand people who heard the sermon, but the number of the Holy Thrones was seven. How to decide, they naturally want to know.

However, among the listeners present, some clever gods and demons had already faintly guessed a little.

Hongjun is so good to the six people in the upper six, and there are only six futons, if there is no holy position among them, then they will not believe it anyway.

Among them, Kunpeng is the most anxious. If the six futons under the Hongjun seat represent the six holy positions of the seven saints, then the cause and effect of the red cloud and himself will be great.

He glanced at Hongyun with a cold look in his eyes, waiting intently for Hongjun's answer.

Hongjun took out a ball of purple qi and said, "This is the foundation of sanctification, Hongmeng purple qi." ”

After that, Hongjun's eyes wandered, fell on the top six Sanqing, and said, "Sanqing, you are the embodiment of the Pangu Yuan Shen, with the merits of Pangu opening the heavens, you can be my disciple, you can get this holy position, and when the opportunity comes, you can achieve the dignity of the saint......"

After that, Hongjun waved his hand, and three purple gases flew out from the purple gas in Hongjun's palm, and then submerged into Sanqing's eyebrows, and Sanqing's face suddenly showed a look of joy.

Then, Hongjun looked at Nuwa and continued, "Nuwa can be my disciple, and when there is a great merit to do in the future, I can become a saint...... After speaking, another purple qi flew out of his hand and submerged into Nuwa's eyebrows.

But when Hongjun finished saying this, he kept silent, as if he had forgotten that there were still three purple qi in his hand.

This can make the last two of them anxious, Nuwa has closed the door for you, so what are we who are also the top six?

At this time, the listeners present were also a little puzzled. The same people are the top six, why is it that they are gone when they come to Nuwa.

Seeing this, Zhun Ti hurriedly kowtowed and bowed, "Teacher, my brother and I are seeking the Tao wholeheartedly, and I hope that the teacher can fulfill the two of us ......."

At this time, Hongjun seemed to be 'crying' in Zhun Ti, and after a pause, he slowly spoke.

"Leading, although Dzuntil and others do not have the merit of opening the heavens, they have the great luck to add to their bodies. Although I have no relationship with master and apprentice, I can be a named disciple of me, and when the opportunity comes, I can also achieve the dignity of a saint......"

After that, with a wave of his hand, two more Hongmeng purple qi separated, and they disappeared into the eyebrows of Zhun Ti and the two of them.

Although the two of them were not accepted as official disciples by Hongjun, they were also full of joy for the Zhun Ti and the introduction of the registered disciples, because the opportunity for sanctification was already in their hands at this time.

After receiving the Hongmeng purple qi, he was secretly happy in his heart.

As long as the opportunity comes in the future, they will be able to achieve the dignity of a saint, which is what they are most concerned about, as for whether they are official disciples, they are not as valued by the two of them at this time.

Zilian glanced at Hongjun and knew what he meant by this.

At the beginning of the battle of the Dao Demon, Hongjun and Rahu fought and almost destroyed the entire West, and that huge karma fell on the two of them.

Luo Hu exploded after setting up the extraterritorial demons, but Hongjun was still there, and this karma was still in him.

This time, he took this opportunity to give the West a chance to repay some.

I saw that the listeners under the seat were all looking at Hongjun in unison, and he gave a purple gas for every person he accepted as a disciple, and at this time he still had a Hongmeng purple qi in his hand that had not been separated, no matter whether he was accepted as a disciple or not, they didn't want to miss the opportunity.

After all, Hongjun said before that there should be seven saints under him, but now he has only set the six saints, and there is a Hongmeng purple qi in his hands, which means that there is still a holy throne.

Therefore, at that moment, all the gods and demons learned the method of Zhun Ti, and they all knelt down to Hongjun and cried, "I hope that the Dao Ancestor will pity me and wait for ......" The voice shook through the hall.

Hongjun saw the appearance of the people who listened to the sermon like this, but he shook his head helplessly, and finally sighed, "Alas, it's not easy for Nian'er to practice, so I waited with you......"

After saying that, I saw a wave of his hand, and the last Hongmeng purple qi flew out and wandered in this hall.

The people who heard the sermon wanted to grasp it with their hands, but the Hongmeng purple qi flashed by, and they couldn't grasp its trajectory at all.

This Hongmeng purple qi lingered above the main hall for a long time, but it did not fall for a long time, and everyone couldn't catch it if they wanted to, all of them were anxious, and their faces showed anxious looks.

After a few breaths, I finally saw that Hongmeng's purple qi flickered, and it directly sank into the body of a Taoist in a red robe, this person is not Hongyun, who could it be?

Hongyun got this last Hongmeng purple qi, and he was immediately ecstatic.