Chapter 127: The Holy Throne

The two lich clans are accumulating frantically, and there is naturally peace in the wilderness, but under this peace there is endless killing opportunities, and everyone knows that the war between the two clans will not take long.

Thousands of years of time passed in a flash, Zixiao Palace was wide open, and all the masters in the flood wilderness went to Zixiao Palace one after another, and went to listen to Hongjun Daozu's preaching, of course, listening to the Tao is only a part, everyone is most concerned about the final treasure, you must know how many people in the flood wilderness are trapped in the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, and the reason is very simple, that is, they have no innate spirit treasure for them to cut out the three corpses, so as long as they have the ability and strength, no one is willing to give up this opportunity.

If the largest number of people is the demon clan, good guys, the brothers Di Jun and Taiyi are crazy enough, as long as there is a master of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level in the demon clan, he will carry it, not only that, but even some Jin Immortals are carried by him with the power of the 'Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array', the purpose is self-evident.

For the demon clan is so powerful is to arouse the dissatisfaction of many scattered cultivators in the flood wilderness, fools know that the demon clan is so powerful, in the final treasure must take the lead, so that the probability of them getting the treasure has become insignificant, the most important thing is that even if they get the spirit treasure, I am afraid that they will be besieged and killed by the demon clan.

In such a thought, the natural demon clan became the target of everyone, and the eyes of the scattered cultivators who looked at them were full of endless anger, and they all scolded in their hearts: "Look how long you can be arrogant, and when the Wu clan makes a move, you bastards will look good!"

Wu clan, the only one who can suppress the demon clan in the flood is the Wu clan, and the Wu clan is not as good as Di Jun, Taiyi They are so arrogant, with such a huge team, for the Wu clan, they are only the twelve ancestral witches, but this also makes many people shocked, you must know that the twelve ancestral witches are all quasi-saint-level existences, and the twelve quasi-saints are also very much under pressure on everyone, but the Wu clan is much more fierce than the demon clan, and no one dares to send the slightest anger to the Wu clan, because they are afraid that their impulse will bring death to themselves, you must know that Candle Jiuyin is a crazy person, a madman who can do everything。

With the appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Zixiao Palace immediately quieted down, no one spoke anymore, everyone was afraid of the disaster coming out of their mouths, even if it was Di Jun and Taiyi, don't look at them one by one They are very arrogant, but they don't have that confidence in the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even if they are already quasi-saints now, they don't dare to have a head-on conflict with the Twelve Ancestral Witches here.

Candle Jiuyin glanced at Di Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng who was dodging with disdain, and said with a sneer: "The demon clan is nothing more than that!"

Although Candle Jiuyin's tone was very arrogant, Di Jun and Tai Yi could only endure this evil breath, and they didn't dare to refute it, so they could only snort coldly and turn around and stop looking at Candle Jiuyin and Dijiang Ancestral Witch.

What is domineering, this is domineering, as soon as the powerful aura of Candle Jiuyin came out, Emperor Jun and Taiyi did not dare to argue with it, with the strong suppression of Candle Jiuyin, those scattered cultivators naturally looked at the demon clan with contempt, bullying the soft and fearing the hard, this is everyone's only impression of the demon clan.

Fu Xi and Nuwa Niangniang's faces became extremely embarrassed when they saw this situation, but they also didn't say anything, after all, they didn't want to quarrel with Candle Jiuyin in this Zixiao Palace, and give Candle Jiuyin and a reason to make a big move.

With the arrival of Candle Jiuyin and others, the successive scattered cultivation has also arrived, and the rest of them are all insufficient in cultivation, so they don't want to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, you must know that this time Hongjun Daozu did not use the innate treasure of 'Taiji Diagram' to lead everyone, and everything that wants to listen to the Tao depends on strength.

After everyone arrived, Hongjun Dao Ancestor appeared in front of everyone silently, but this was only for others, for Candle Jiuyin, he could already feel the fluctuations when Hongjun Dao Ancestor appeared, even if Zixiao Palace was the dojo of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, he couldn't hide Candle Jiuyin's feelings.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor didn't say anything, just glanced at everyone, and nodded secretly after seeing Candle Jiuyin and the other ancestral witches, very happy about his plan.

Only then Hongjun Daozu began to preach, at this time Hongjun Daozu was already a saint, the opening was the golden lotus emerged, the three thousand avenues explained to everyone, everyone was fascinated, and only the twelve ancestors were very bland, because they didn't listen to it at all, who made them different, even if it was Candle Jiuyin, they all said that the touch was bypassed, but this didn't work for Candle Jiuyin, because he had found his own way, and he would not be moved by external forces.

Time flies, and soon Hongjun Daozu talked about the thousand-year-old avenue, and the way of the quasi-saint has been completely shown to everyone, so that most of the people who came to listen to the sermon have touched the edge of the quasi-saint, and the difference is just a chance.

Suddenly, Hongjun Dao Ancestor's voice paused, and said: "The thousand years have come, this sermon ends here, and now I want to divide the holy position, there are seven holy positions in the flood and wilderness, and the three Qings have great merit and great luck!"

Saying that, Hongjun Daozu waved his hand, and the opportunity of the Three Great Dao flew towards Sanqing, and then instantly integrated into their bodies, which made Sanqing excited!

Sanqing divided a small half of the holy throne at once, which made many people anxious, and they all stared at Hongjun Daozu in the hope of hearing the good news from Hongjun Daozu's mouth, but unfortunately these people are destined to be disappointed, there are seven holy seats, and only those who can get it are those masters.

For everyone, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the most powerful existences, but everyone is very relieved, because they all know how tense the relationship between Hongjun Dao Ancestor and the Wu Clan is, and it is not easy for Hongjun Dao Ancestor to allow the Twelve Ancestral Witches to come to listen to the sermon, as for the Holy Position, there is no need to think about it.

Compared to the Wu Clan, everyone is guarding against the Demon Clan, and only the Demon Clan can compete with them.

It's a pity that for Candle Jiuyin and the other ancestral witches, the Holy Throne is not the slightest temptation for them, because they have their own Dao and don't disdain this Holy Throne at all.

Others may not know how this holy position came about, but the candle Jiuyin who has obtained the Shinto inheritance and the Pangu inheritance is clear in his heart, this is given by the Heavenly Dao, even if it is a holy Dao, it is only a Heavenly Dao saint, compared with the Great Dao Saint, it is a world of difference, and it cannot be said in the same language!

When dividing the Sanqing Holy Throne, Hongjun Dao Ancestor secretly paid attention to Candle Jiuyin's every move, and as a result, he sighed secretly, Candle Jiuyin was not moved at all, which shows how firm his Dao heart is.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor did not pause his division because of Candle Jiuyin's performance, he continued: "Nuwa said that there is great merit in the future, and it can be proven!"

Only then another avenue flew out and landed on Nuwa Niangniang's body.

When Nuwa Niangniang got the holy throne, the entire Zixiao Palace was in turmoil, you must know that Nuwa Niangniang is a member of the demon clan, and now that a holy throne is in the hands of Nuwa Niangniang, how can they be calm, everyone is afraid that Hongjun Daozu will give the holy throne to the demon clan, then they will come in vain.

The first to jump out were both Zhun Ti and Zhun Ti, only to see Zhun Ti begging bitterly: "Teacher mercy, my senior brother and I have come thousands of miles to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon in order to seek a life for all living beings in the West, and I hope that the teacher will give us a holy position!"

Shameless, as soon as Zhun Ti's words came out, those who did not get the holy position present all glared at Zhun Ti, good guy now only has three holy thrones left, and Zhun Ti asked for two as soon as he opened his mouth, so let them ask for something more.

When he heard Zhun Ti's pleading, Hongjun Daozu's face couldn't help but move, and he sighed and said, "Okay, if you two have great perseverance, you can also become holy!"

Saying that, two more avenue opportunities flew out of the hands of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and landed on the heads of Zhun Ti and Zhu Yin, such a result made Zhun Ti and Ji Yin very happy, and hurriedly said: "Thank you for the teacher's generous gift!"

As soon as Zhun Ti opened his mouth to ask for it, he could immediately exchange for two holy seats, which made everyone present look hot, and now there was only one holy throne left, and the opportunity was rare, so everyone stepped forward and begged one after another.

Taiyi and Dijun are also among them, and the same Kunpeng is not to be outdone, and he also shows his loyalty to Hongjun Daozu and asks for this last holy throne for himself.