Inside the main hall, Zhang Ling looked dazed, unlike the others in the main hall, his desire to become Hongjun's personal disciple was not very strong.

Kong Xuan's eyes were bright and ecstatic, although he himself did not become Hongjun's personal disciple, but Zhang Ling could be accepted by Hongjun, he was even happier than Zhang Ling.

"Congratulations, eldest brother, becoming a disciple of the saint himself, and there is hope for enlightenment in the future!" Kong Xuan said to Zhang Ling.

Becoming the personal disciple of the first saint in heaven and earth, the treatment he enjoys is naturally extraordinary, far exceeding that of other registered disciples, and even the saint will not be able to get a statue in the future.

Zhang Ling smiled reluctantly, his face showed a hint of joy, and said to Kong Xuanyin: "Thank you!"

Hongjun saw that Zhang Ling hadn't gotten up for a long time to thank him, and there was endless Dao rhyme in his eyes, cosmic changes, and vicissitudes of life, all in his eyes, he stared at him and said, "Are you willing?"

With Dao Ancestor's questioning, the Zixiao Palace suddenly became quiet, and even the falling smallpox and the surging golden lotus stopped moving for a while.

Zhang Ling bowed and said, "Teacher Xie is merciful, the disciple is willing!"

He saw with his own eyes that Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were the supremes of the demon clan, were kneaded by Hongjun casually, and there was no room for resistance, and Zhang Ling's cultivation at this time was far inferior to that of God Jun and Taiyi.

"Heroes don't eat the losses in front of them......" Zhang Ling comforted himself.

"This is very good, my five disciples have been in place, and the five of you are the first of all the disciples, and they should be role models, work hard to cultivate the Tao, and bless my Xuanmen without worry. The sound of Hongjun's vicissitudes of life sounded in the Zixiao Palace, and even spread to the entire desolate land, and countless living beings learned that the saint had accepted five major personal disciples.

"Teacher Xie is merciful!", the five of them bowed to Hongjun under the leadership of Taishang Laojun.

"I don't know what kind of magical power this stubborn petrified Taoist can be favored by the saint and accepted as a disciple?" Hongyun Ancestor's crimson hair shook slightly, and he asked a Taoist sitting behind him.

The red cloud is the first cloud in heaven and earth, born when the sun sets, so it has red hair and red eyes.

He has great magical powers, and he also has the cultivation of the early stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he has listened to the sermon in the Zixiao Palace for three hundred years, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he is only one step away from the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

No wonder he was full of curiosity and doubts, the saint accepted the five major personal disciples, and was the first of all the disciples, as a personal disciple, he naturally had to have a certain strength to convince everyone.

That Taishang Laojun, the primordial Tianzun and the Tongtian Dao people, are the Yuan Shen after the fall of Pangu, born with great merit, deep blessings, at this time it is the strength of the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, plus the three of them are one and the same, ordinary people dare not provoke at all, only the three of them are looking for trouble with others, and they have never been troubled by others.

Nuwa is also extraordinary, but she is a congenital god, a human-faced snake god, and her brother Fuxi lives on Fengqi Mountain, and has no quarrel with the world, but don't think that their cultivation is very low, easy to provoke. They also have the strength of the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal at this time, Fu Xi is even better at formation, and has a lot of unique insights in the formation path, and they can't be treated as ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortals at all, and under the joint efforts of the two, even the monks at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal are difficult to get benefits under them.

The sage even personally asserted that in the future, Nuwa will have another merit to do, and such merit must be very great, even if it is not as good as the merit of Pangu Kaitian, but it must definitely surpass the ordinary merit.

Only Zhang Ling doesn't have any brilliance, neither a great god incarnation, nor a great merit, just a stubborn petrified form, and after the transformation, there is only the cultivation of a heavenly immortal, although it is much stronger than ordinary spirits, but in this Zixiao Palace, the three thousand red dust guests are just average, and they are really not powerful.

How could such a character convince everyone in Zixiao Palace? You don't see it, the strong jealousy in Kunpeng's eyes almost wants to devour Zhang Flexible alive.

A Taoist behind the ancestor of Hongyun, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, ruddy complexion, although he was dressed as an old man, he had a childish face, a strong spirit, a faint green light on the top of his head, and there was vitality all over his body.

But it is the innate god Zhen Yuan Daxian, Zhen Yuanzi was born with the earth fetal membrane turned into the book of the earth, this book is the best innate spiritual treasure, the defense is unparalleled, and there are all kinds of wonderful uses.

The body of Zhen Yuanzi is a superb innate spiritual root ginseng fruit, also known as grass return pill. This ginseng fruit blooms in 10,000 years, bears fruit in 10,000 years, matures in 10,000 years, and only bears fruit 30 pieces at a time.

At this time, there is the cultivation of the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, coupled with the protection of the book from the ground and the innate vitality of the ginseng fruit tree, it is full of a turtle shell, which is not much better than the monks in the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Ancestor are close friends, the two have not been incarnate before each other have been accompanied by each other, a red cloud is often accompanied by a ginseng fruit tree, for thousands of years, the relationship is extremely deep, the town does not leave the cloud, the cloud does not leave the town.

After listening to the transmission of the Red Cloud Dao people, Zhenyuan Daojun had nothing to say, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he said to the Red Cloud Transmission: "The sage's intentions, how can we figure it out." ”

He paused slightly, and then said: "Besides, I see that the stubborn petrified Daoist is also extraordinary, with a chaotic aura permeating his body, and his momentum is solid and heavy. You also know that my earth book incarnated by the fetal membrane of the earth has a function, which can examine all things, except for a very few innate gods, other living beings cannot avoid my inspection. But this stubborn stone man ......"

Zhenyuan Daojun shook his head lightly and said, "I can't find the slightest information, I can only see a piece of dark yellow, gray. He sneered, "It's ridiculous that other people still think that he is from an ordinary background, and they don't want to think about it, how can he be ordinary if he is included in the door wall by the saint and is a disciple of his own family!"

Hongyun nodded again and again, with a solemn look on his face, and responded: "This person, we can make friends with one or two." ”

Hongjun Sage, who accepted five personal disciples, had been completely confirmed at this time. Even though everyone didn't think much of Zhang Ling in their hearts, they didn't dare to disobey the saint at all, so they could only accept it silently.

The introductory disciples have no thoughts, but the identities of the three introductory disciples can be contested, although the introductory disciples are not as intimate as the pro-descendants, but they are more than the registered disciples.

Registered disciples only have the fate of hearing the sermon, but after all, they are not included in the door wall, and Hongjun is not a real master and apprentice.

For a while, the atmosphere in the main hall became hot again, and everyone stared at the Hongjun Saint with eager eyes, even Kong Xuan and Styx.

Even though Hongjun's state of mind has long been unwavering, in the face of so many wolf-like eyes, he is also secretly empty-hearted......