Zixiao Palace!

The laws are looming, and the heavenly sounds are intoxicated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The clouds and shadows of the sky linger and hang down and condense into golden bells, fishing drums, Yingluo, canopies, treasure umbrellas, windless self-singing, auspicious light and rui qi rise and gather into futons, incense burners, ruyi, murals, quiet as before.

Hongjun is high above the clouds, his hair is tied with a crown, he is wearing a black robe, his eyes seem to be closed, and the three thousand laws are entrenched above his head, bright or dark, condensed into a jade, if you don't pay attention to it, you can't see anything, if there is a master, you can find it, this jade seems to be a little illusory.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps, followed by a series of seven people, if the people in the flood saw their appearance, they would definitely be surprised.

Because these seven people are the demon master Kunpeng, the Blood Sea Styx, the Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guan, the Buddha Gate Lamp, the former Buddha, the Jade Emperor, and the Queen Mother.

What is strange is that these people have obviously gone to the Demon God World through the Gate of Xuanqi before, but for some reason they are still stranded in the Flood Wilderness, the most suspicious thing is that these people with unpredictable relationships have actually gathered in Zixiao Palace, which is the most shocking thing.

In fact, why they gathered here for the time being, it is easy to explain why they have already left, but they are still in the middle of the wilderness.

The world of the demon god is unpredictable and the future is uncertain, although for the sake of chance, for the opportunity to become holy, these people have not given up, but they can't put all their eggs in one basket, go or go, but the means of saving life are to stay.

In this way, it is the failure of the Demon God World, at least it will not be a complete defeat, and it will be able to make a comeback.

Kunpeng left behind one of his two doppelgangers, Kundaoren, but Styx used the sea of blood to condense a blood god son who was not much worse than the body, Zhen Yuanzi left behind a ginseng fruit tree clone, and Burning Lamp, Duobao, Jade Emperor, and Queen Mother were also similar, and the means were similar.

"I've seen the teacher/master/Daozu. ”

Everyone entered the Zixiao Palace, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all respectfully saluted Hongjun. Naturally, the teacher is the old Zixiao Palace, the master is Haotian and the Queen Mother, and the only one who is called Daozu is Duobao.

"Sit!"

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, a supreme, cold and indifferent temperament instantly spread, and with a wave of his hand, seven futons appeared in front of him, and he said concisely.

"Teacher Xie/Master/Daozu. ”

They saluted again, and then sat down in turn.

"Do you know why I called you?"

Hongjun glanced at everyone and said lightly.

"I don't know the specific disciples, so please let the master know. ”

It was Haotian who spoke, he was originally the boy next to Hongjun, and the time he spent with him could be said to be the longest, and naturally he was the most open, and he knew Hongjun the most.

When the hustle and bustle of the Demon God Great World was in the dust, he suddenly secretly called out to the top few people among the quasi-saints in the flood wilderness In Zixiao Palace, Haotian felt a wave of excitement in his heart for no reason, he knew that Hongjun would not do one thing for no reason, and everything must have a deep meaning.

"Please make it clear to the teacher/master/Daozu. ”

The other people looked at each other and said in unison.

"You are the closest wave of people to the saints in the flood wilderness, do you know when you can break through?" Hongjun said lightly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and secretly muttered in their hearts, if they knew when they could break through, who would go to the unfamiliar world of the demon god to adventure.

Hongjun didn't need to look at it, he knew what they were thinking now, and he didn't wait for them to answer, and continued, "You have actually reached the doorstep, and you can become holy at the slightest opportunity. ”

Everyone smiled bitterly, who didn't know this, but the flood was so big, there were so many masters, and it was only the Sanqing people who became holy back then, they still didn't succeed after so many years, and that glimmer of opportunity was so easy to grasp.

However, Haotian's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, and he immediately bowed to the ground, and said loudly, "Please help me wait, but in the future, if I have orders, I will take the old man's head and restore the glory of heaven." ”

Everyone was stunned by Haotian's appearance, and then reacted, and their hearts were shocked, no one is a fool, on the contrary, they are all extremely smart, otherwise they would not be able to go today, before and after the association, they fell to the ground almost at the same time, and pleaded, "Please Dao Zu/Master/Teacher help me and wait for a hand, but in the future, if there is an order, I will take the old man's horse head as a foresight and restore the glory of the Heavenly Dao." ”

Seeing this scene, the corners of Hongjun's mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, but in an instant, he returned to the appearance of the ancient waves, and with a wave of his hand, he helped everyone up, nodded with great satisfaction, and said, "You have this heart, this seat, and the way of heaven will naturally not be unexpressed." ”

As he spoke, his robe shook, and seven dreamlike purple lights flew out, mysterious and mysterious, as if the avenue had appeared.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Whether they had seen it or not, when they saw this thing, the seven people shouted out almost in unison.

Then, everyone's hearts couldn't help but be hot, if they didn't have a little sense, they would have to rob it directly at this moment. Reluctantly suppressed the greed in their hearts, and everyone looked at Hongjun in unison.

"Yes, this is the foundation of the Great Dao, Hongmeng Purple Qi. Hongjun nodded proudly.

Hearing Hongjun admit it himself, everyone's hearts were no longer hot, but about to erupt like a volcano, and they all looked at Hongjun with blank eyes.

Seeing this, Hongjun didn't sell much, and with a wave of his hand, Hongmeng purple qi was seven points, one for one person.

"Go ahead, refine the purple qi, establish a religion, and make merits holy, the flood is the flood of heaven, and the flood of saints is the flood of saints. ”

The purple qi entered his arms, and everyone who was thinking about it was suddenly blinded, although he knew that Hongjun would not be untargeted when he took it out, but when he really got it, he still had a little unreal feeling.

This is Hongmeng purple qi, the foundation of enlightenment, basically as long as you get it, sanctification is already a sure thing, Sanqing, Nuwa, Introduction, and Zhun Ti are all like this.

Of course, there is also a poor insect Hongyun, but he is a special case, and he was calculated by Hongjun and Tiandao.

"Thank you for the gift of Dao Ancestor/Master/Teacher, we will definitely refine the purple qi as soon as possible, become holy on the ground, and assist Dao Ancestor/Master/Teacher to restore the glory of the Heavenly Dao as soon as possible. ”

"Well," Hongjun nodded, waving his hand, "Go ahead, remember to keep a low profile before becoming holy, so as not to cause extraneous complications." ”

"Yes, thank you Daozu/Master/Teacher for reminding me. Everyone's hearts froze, and they thought of Hongyun for the first time, and they couldn't help but secretly make up their minds in their hearts that they would retreat when they went back, and they would never get out if they didn't break through.

Looking at the distant backs of Kunpeng, Styx and the others, Hongjun couldn't help but show a smile on his face, "The seeds have been sown, just waiting to blossom and bear fruit." ”