Since the six saints of the flood wilderness came out, the demon emperor Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi were both furious, the two thought that although they did not have Hongmeng purple qi, but after all, they had deep heels, and they were one of the best in the flood wilderness, and they were quite proud of this.

Now seeing that the original cultivation was just like himself, Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi, who only beheaded the two corpses, became saints with the help of heavenly merits and Hongmeng purple qi, and they endured it.

I didn't expect that the two guys in the West who only beheaded one corpse could also use the method of grand wishes to preach the Tao and press it on their heads. The two couldn't help but angrily scold the injustice of heaven.

At this time, the two of them understood how difficult it was to preach without Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Now that all the saints have come out, only Hongyun has obtained a Hongmeng purple qi that has not been used, but because of Chenxing's intervention, it has been integrated into his Yuan Shen, and it is impossible to seize it again.

The two thought for a long time, and finally thought of a way, that is, to dominate the entire flood and reign in the world as an emperor, and then the saint could not help himself. Heaven will also send down merits, and the two of them may have the possibility of becoming holy.

After settling on this idea, the two began to conspire, thinking about how to remove the thorn in the eye of the Wu clan first, and gradually integrate the desolate world......

There is a filthy place in the middle of the desolation, which is the sea of blood that Pangu's navel turned into back then.

The Styx Ancestor who had heard the Zixiao Palace with everyone was also born here.

Previously, Styx saw that everyone had become holy, and Styx's heart was extremely hot, since he learned that the Nuwa Sage created the human race and obtained a lot of heavenly merits. With the remnant soul attracted by the filthy qi of the sea of blood, he fused the origin of the sea of blood and created a clan called Shura. I want to get a lot of merit in order to break through the holy realm.

It's a pity that in the end, although some merits fell, it was too little after all, and it just allowed him to take a step forward in his cultivation.

Now that he saw that all the saints had become holy, he thought about it again, called a group of Shura to the blood sea hall, flew out of the sea of blood, and shouted: "Today, my blood sea Styx, condenses the spirit of desolation and resentment, and wants to achieve a religion with the Shura clan that I have created, and the name is Shura Sect." With the accompanying spirit treasure Yuan Tu, the two swords of the nose to suppress the luck, the Heavenly Dao Jian!

A large amount of merit suddenly fell from the sky, making the cultivation of the Styx Ancestor, who was originally just cutting off one corpse, directly rose to the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint, and only needed to use an innate spirit treasure to sustenance, and he could cut off the second corpse at any time.

But after all, it is still too far from becoming a saint, and Styx is helpless, so he can only sigh at the injustice of heaven and return to the sea of blood to cultivate.

However, it is said that the five villages of Wanshou Mountain, the place where Zhen Yuanzi cultivates, there are two people gossiping, one of them is Zhen Yuanzi, who has just become a saint, and the other person is Chen Xingfa Xiao Zhu Feng Zhu Fat.

At this time, the two of them were talking, and Zhen Yuanzi sighed and said, "Thanks to Uncle Shi's teachings this time, I'm afraid I will be left behind." ”

"It's not that I look down on those guys, without your sanctification method in front of them, they want to think of the method of sanctification, I don't know how many years it will take!" Zhu Feng said with a little disdain.

"Uncle Shi can't talk nonsense, now they are saints, but whenever someone mentions it, they will have an induction, so it's better for us to say less!" Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly stopped.

The fat man rolled his eyes and said angrily: "What if you become holy, it's just a Heavenly Dao saint, I'm still afraid that they won't succeed! Anyway, you are also the first of the six to become holy, what's the matter? Are you afraid that they will make trouble for you?"

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly smiled bitterly, this kind of arrogant words, I am afraid that the people who came out of Abbot Island would dare to say it!

"Now we can talk about business, now that the Dao Gate has been built, and the apprentices of Fuxi Daoyou are about to get out of the customs, when will we open the mountain gate to accept disciples? Zhu Feng said with a sinister smile.

"I have a question that I don't understand, Uncle Shangwang answers!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a puzzled expression.

Zhu Feng waved his hand and said simply: "Since we have established the Dao Gate together, we don't need to call Uncle Shi in the future, can we each make our own friends? If you have any questions, just say it!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, after all, he was already a saint at this time, and it was indeed a little inappropriate to call him a quasi-saint uncle.

"With Daoyou's current cultivation and status, why do you have to open up the mountain gate and take in a lot of disciples?

Zhu Feng pursed his lips, and thought in his heart: "If I don't accept apprentices, how can I get those important characters in the later generations, and if I don't have cause and effect with them, you can help me cultivate!"

But he said seriously: "Now that we are cultivating, we can be regarded as the top in the flood wilderness, but there are still countless living beings in the flood wilderness who have no chance of attaining the Tao.

With great power comes great responsibility, isn't it? If we can help them, how can we just care about ourselves!"

Hearing Zhu Feng's words, Zhen Yuanzi fell silent.

Now that he is a Heavenly Dao saint, he naturally will not be fooled by Zhu Feng's serious appearance, but Zhu Feng's sentence "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility" really aroused his approval.

Now that he has become a saint, his closed-door penance is no longer of much use, and he owes Zhu Feng great cause and effect, so let him go.

Now that he had made up his mind in his heart, Zhen Yuanzi and Zhu Feng discussed how to establish the Daomen......

Decades later, a voice spread all over the wilderness: "I am the head of the Dao Sect Zhen Yuanzi, now the Dao Gate will open the mountain gate, and I want to accept ten disciples, ten years later, anyone who is destined can come!" The voice resounded through the world.

For a while, there was a mess in the wilderness, this is a saint's apprenticeship, which flood creature doesn't want to become a saint's disciple!

In just a few years, countless desolate creatures gathered in front of the Wuzhuang Guanshan Gate, and for a time they were busy with the Daotong Qingfeng and Mingyue, and they were busy in order to maintain order.

Fortunately, the people who came here to apprentice were quite distant, and no one dared to make trouble in front of the saint's door, and Gu Du respectfully waited for the time when the mountain gate was opened.

Before you know it, the ten-year deadline has arrived.

On this day, the gate of Wuzhuang Guanshan was opened, and a fat Taoist walked out, seeing the crowd of people in front of the door, a smile appeared on his fat face, and he coughed lightly and said: "Okay! ”

After the fat Taoist priest finished speaking, he applauded.

Although everyone didn't understand the words of this fat Taoist, they could also hear that they were about to start accepting disciples, so they applauded him inexplicably.

For a time, there was thunderous applause in front of Wuzhuangguan.

After applauding for a while, the fat Taoist priest saw that everyone's emotions were quite intense, nodded with satisfaction, pressed down with both hands, and everyone stopped applauding knowingly, waiting for him to speak.

"My name is Zhu Feng, and I will also be the deputy master of the Daomen in the future, and I will preside over this apprenticeship ceremony, and those who pass will be my Daomen introductory disciples.

Those who have a shallow relationship with my Dao Sect can also become disciples of my Dao Sect, or leave on their own, let you choose, can you listen?" Zhu Feng shouted in a high-spirited voice.

"Listen, deputy master, let's start accepting apprentices!"

"Yes, I want to become a saint disciple as soon as possible, let's start!"

"That's it! I can't wait, let's get started!"

For a while, countless living beings were urging them to start accepting disciples.

In this way, the first large-scale collection of disciples of the Great Pope Sect in the Flood Wilderness was vigorously launched with Zhu Feng's start......

In the abbot island, Chenxing leisurely watched the situation of Wanshou Mountain with his divine sense, and he watched the live broadcast again, but he also watched it with relish, anyway, Zhen Yuanzi can replace Nuwa, and opening a mountain gate to accept an apprentice will not affect too much.

Just as he was fascinated, an exclamation suddenly sounded: "Xiao Mi, what's wrong with you!"

Hearing this exclamation, Chenxing's face suddenly changed.