Chapter 135: Zixiao Palace is a saint
"Whew!" Hongjun Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, his spirit was a little atrophied, and Sanqing was even more weak to sit on the futon, and in the entire Zixiao Palace hall, the three thousand monks were all staggering, completely sitting and not sitting.
However, there is one thing that everyone has the same, that is, Qi Shushu's eyes looked at Xie Qiang on the high platform, and his eyes were full of envy and admiration.
"Supreme Daoist, this ...... What do you think?" Hongjun Ancestor pointed to the main hall, but his eyes were squinting at Xie Qiang's right palm.
Xie Qiang understood that Hongjun Ancestor had two meanings, the first of course, the most important thing is that Hongmeng Purple Qi should be able to return me, and the second is Daoyou, you look at these three thousand monks are completely weak and have lost their mana, and the next thing is not easy to continue.
Xie Qiang threw his right hand, and four of the seven Hongmeng purple qi that had broken the mark of the Heavenly Dao floated towards Hongjun Ancestor, and the other three shot towards Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and Tongtian like lightning, pouring into their eyebrows and submerging into the Consciousness Sea Yuan Shen.
Then Xie Qiang threw out the door of space and threw it at Tongtian, "Tongtian, you come to set up the formation!"
This way of formation, Xie Qiang is really not good at it, it seems that there is time for the clone to hurry up and study and practice the formation, this is the first time that every time you want to set up a large space gathering array or a large space teleportation array, you have to find Tongtian, it is too troublesome.
"Okay, big brother, I understand!" Tongtian took the door of space and flew towards the void of the main hall of Zixiao Palace.
Zixiao Palace itself is a small world, but it can't generate innate aura on its own, and Tongtian has to arrange a spatial spirit gathering array that communicates chaos.
After a while, Tongtian had already been arranged, Xie Qiang's left hand space law, and his right hand time law, the two avenue laws shot into the center of the array, activating the space spirit gathering array, and the large space spirit gathering array temporarily arranged by Tongtian guided countless chaotic qi to transform into innate spiritual energy through the space gate in the center of the array, and spread towards the entire hall.
With a wave of his hand, countless innate spiritual qi formed into golden lotuses and poured into the bodies of the three thousand monks, and the three thousand monks immediately sat up and used their respective exercises to restore their mana.
The quality of the three thousand monks is different, the exercises are different, and the speed and time of recovery are naturally different, and it takes about ten years for all the monks to recover their mana.
Hongjun Ancestor nodded at Tongtian, and Tongtian immediately removed the temporarily arranged formation and returned the Hongmeng Treasure Space Gate to Xie Qiang's hands.
"Thank you Supreme Ancestor (eldest brother) for your help!" The three thousand monks, including Sanqing, stood up on the ground, bowed slightly to Xie Qiang, and shouted loudly in unison!
Xie Qiang accepted the three thousand monks with peace of mind, and made a bow and returned half a salute.
"Nuwa, would you like to join my Xuanmen as my disciple!" After Hongjun Ancestor and the other three thousand monks all sat down, he looked at the greedy and selfish eyes of countless people who had regained their anticipation and asked Nuwa.
"Disciple Nuwa, meet the master!" "How could Nuwa be unwilling, she was very excited, her heart was full of joy, her face was full of spring breeze, and she bowed her head with joy, first set this position and then talk about it, although Nuwa sat in front of Zhun Ti and Lead, but her strength was far worse than Zhun Ti and Lead, even Dijun and Taiyi were stronger than Nuwa.
Hongjun Old Ancestor smiled, "Nuwa will have great merits in the future, and she should be sanctified!"
The palm of Hongjun Ancestor's right hand flew into Nuwa's primordial spirit like a purple lightning, Nuwa sensed Hongmeng's purple qi slightly, and felt as if there was a complete law avenue on it, but it was slightly different from what he was cultivating now, but there was an inexplicable aura of mystery and mystery.
It seems that this should be the complete Heavenly Dao Law, not the Great Dao Law.
Zhun Ti looked at Hongjun Ancestor on the high platform with a smile on his face, his eyes were unconcealable pride, thinking that Hongjun Ancestor should accept him and his senior brother as apprentices next, and then give Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of sanctification.
It seems that the six futons in this first row have a lot of mysteries, how do you know that after Hongjun Ancestor accepted Nuwa as a disciple, he ignored the eager eyes of the countless monks, and began to close his eyes and recuperate and no longer pay attention to all the monks behind the main hall.
Zhun Ti and Ji Yin glanced at each other, looking at each other, that's it, the remaining three holy positions are not divided?
"Teacher mercy, I am in the bitter cold land of the West, please accept my two brothers and sisters!" Zhun Ti hurriedly pulled the guide to learn Nuwa's appearance, and bowed his head.
"Haha! The Western Continent is now a bitter cold land, but it is much better than the Northern Continent. There was a girl's crisp and agile voice from the main hall, and it was Xie Qiang's apprentice Niu Caixia who covered her belly and laughed.
"Yes, teacher, our Heavenly Court Acting Teacher leads the Great World of the Flood Desolation, and we should be the disciples of the teacher. Taiyi also learned to look like Zhun Ti and pulled Di Jun's head and bowed.
"Master, my brother has great wisdom and perseverance, and he can enter the master's Xuanmen. Nuwa also begged Hongjun Ancestor to accept him as an apprentice for Fuxi.
Fu Xi saw that his sister was accepted by Hongjun as a personal disciple, and his heart was happy and sad, four of the six people were accepted as disciples by Hongjun Ancestor, although there are seven Hongmeng purple gases, his sister has already accounted for one, and his own hope is really not big, but since his sister has opened his mouth to ask for it, Fu Xi also learned to bow his head like Taiyi, and shouted, "The teacher accepts the disciple!"
The rest of the monks were dumbfounded, this holy seat can also be begged like this? Everyone was at a loss, this is not begging, not asking is not, all of them stared blankly at the five people who bowed their heads.
"Hongjun Ancestor, whoever it should be is whoever's, don't mention them again," Xie Qiang couldn't help but be happy when he saw this scene, "You also have a share in the damage of the Western Continent!"
Zhun Ti still has this bit of spirituality, this Supreme Ancestor turned out to be speaking for their senior brothers, and hurriedly shouted again, "I implore the teacher to accept the disciple!"
"Hey!" Hongjun Ancestor sighed slightly, opened his closed eyes, and looked at Zhun Ti and Zhi.
"Zhun Ti, lead, although you have a fate with me, but the fate of master and apprentice is shallow, can I accept you as a registered disciple?"
Zhun Ti thought to himself, as long as he gave the foundation of sanctification Hongmeng purple qi, no matter what kind of personal disciples or registered disciples, they can't be eaten as spiritual fruits, and they can't be spiritual treasure envoys, and the two of them shouted at the same time, "Meet the teacher, the teacher is merciful!"
As soon as the words of Zhun Ti and the introduction fell, the Hongjun Ancestor on the high platform threw his right hand lightly, and two Hongmeng purple qi flew into the Yuan Shen of Zhun Ti and the introduction, "The Great Sect of Zhun Ti and Zhun Ti will be established in the future, and you can become holy!"
The other monks who didn't bow down and begged were dumbfounded at this moment!
"Puff, puff" There is the sound of dumplings in the whole hall, and the rest of the people who have not obtained Hongmeng purple qi all kneel on the ground, and the voices of thousands of people sounded, and the whole hall was suddenly in an uproar, this is the last Hongjun purple gas.
"Silence! Sage Dojo, what kind of system!" Seeing the chaos in the hall, the two boys Haotian and Yaochi rang the bell and shouted.
The entire main hall of Zixiao Palace was silent, and all the monks sat down one after another, looking at Zhun Ti and Zhi with their eyes, all of them were envious, jealous and hateful!
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