Hongjun gave a seat, after the soil sat down, Hongjun ancestor said: "The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, the number of catastrophes is continuous, first the immeasurable calamity, then there are immeasurable calamities, immeasurable calamities, there are saints between heaven and earth, the poor road used to say, nine is the extreme, and the heavenly way is full of taboos, so there can only be eight saints between heaven and earth, after the immeasurable catastrophe, the eight saints return to their places, and educate the world." ”

After speaking, he looked up at Houtu: "Houtu, you are a poor disciple, you have great merits, you can be sanctified, this Hongmeng purple qi will be given to you, help you realize the Great Dao early!"

As soon as they saw that Hou Tu Niang Niang really got the Hongmeng purple qi, all the saints couldn't help but secretly exclaim in their hearts at the same time: Sure enough, this is the case! Accepting disciples represents sanctification, and they couldn't help but secretly think about how high the chances of their side forming an alliance with Hou Tu Niangniang are.

When the Tongtian Sect Master saw that Hou Tu Niangniang got Hongmeng Purple Qi, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Ling Xiao in his heart, if Ling Xiao was willing to worship Hongjun as a teacher after he was a god, wouldn't he have already been given the foundation of the Great Dao by the old man Hongjun and achieved the holy position, why is he still a mixed yuan immortal.

Thinking of the return of the eight saints that the old man Hongjun just said, he secretly made up his mind in his heart, and when he made up his mind, he would ask the teacher for Hongmeng purple qi to help Ling Xiao become holy.

Hou Tu Niang Niang got the opportunity of the avenue, her heart was overjoyed, as soon as the Hongmeng purple qi was submerged into her mud pill palace, she immediately felt the operation of the heavenly dao, the momentum of the avenue was visible and touchable, there was only a thin barrier, as long as the barrier could be pierced, she would definitely be able to prove the mixed yuan dao fruit.

Houtu Niangniang was just about to lean over to thank her, but the old man Hongjun spoke again: "Houtu, you are a disciple of the poor Dao, and you should have a treasure to protect yourself!" stretched out his thin left hand in front of him, and wiped his right hand, only to see a yellow fairy light flashing in his hand, the yellow light was quite rich, bright but not glamorous. It's not your usual yellow.

The yellow immortal light condensed in the palm of Dao Ancestor's hand, faintly condensing a bell-shaped, after the immortal light dissipated, a dark and simple bronze bell appeared in his hand, what is the chaos bell that is not the sects fighting desperately?

Hongjun said: "Houtu, you are transformed by the essence blood of Pangu. With great merit. When you have a treasure to protect yourself, this Chaos Bell is transformed by the Heavenly Divine Axe, and it is a relic treasure of Pangu, which will be given to you today to suppress the luck of the Wu Clan!"

The repeated surprises made Hou Tu Niang overjoyed, first the key to sanctification, the opportunity of the avenue, and the innate treasure Chaos Bell, with these two treasures. The Wu clan has a chance to revive.

Hongjun Ancestor said: "You have obtained these two treasures, and after the immeasurable tribulation, you have attained the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, and you are the seventh saint in heaven and earth!

The Tongtian Sect Master saw Hongjun Ancestor disappear. couldn't help but bow towards the high platform and said: "Teacher, Ling Xiao has contributed to the Three Realms, and he is also the Holy Ancestor of the Human Race, and he is a Mixed Yuan to the Immortal Cultivator, and the Eighth Holy Throne should be obtained by him." "I don't stop kowtowing, I hope that Hongjun Ancestor can reappear.

When the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother saw that the Tongtian Sect Master actually opened his mouth to ask Hongjun Ancestor for the holy position, she was immediately anxious. Hurriedly bowed to the ground: "Teacher Mingjian! My Buddha gate is vast, and all sentient beings are purified, and the Buddha who burns the lamp, the Buddha who honors the Maitreya, the Medicine Buddha who is glazed, and the Bodhisattva who is the king of the earth are all people with great perseverance and great wisdom. I beg the teacher to have mercy and give him the holy throne!"

Seeing that even Zhun Ti had come forward, Yuan Shi Tianzun suddenly couldn't sit still, and hurriedly bowed down: "Teacher, I explain that the heavens should be followed, and the disciple is a true immortal under the disciple, and Guangchengzi has a deep heel, and he can be sanctified, ask the teacher to hang the curtain!"

Tongtian Sect Master didn't want to fight, he finally pulled down his skin and asked Hongjun for the holy position, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Zhun Ti Buddha Mother actually followed suit, and couldn't help but be furious, just wanted to say something angry, but suddenly heard the voice of the old man Hongjun sounded: "The number of days has been decided, the eighth holy seat has been selected, you don't need to fight anymore, they disperse!"

The voice slowly drifted away, and there was no sound at all, hearing the words of the Dao Ancestor to drive people away, even if the saints were helpless in their hearts, they didn't dare to refute, and after glaring at each other, they saluted the high platform together, and then they left the Zixiao Palace and dispersed.

Before Ling Xiao left, he stopped Hou Tu Niang Niang and said to her: "Niangniang, you are now a primordial god illusion, and there is no **, so the poor Dao will return this treasure to Niang Niang, so as to help Niang Niang reunite her body and attain the Mixed Yuan Avenue as soon as possible!"

After that, take out twelve palm-sized black magic flags from his sleeves, the magic light on them is faint, the blood light is pervasive, and there is a faint sound of beast roaring and roaring, and there is a demon god embroidered on the surface of each magic flag, or a snake stepping on a dragon, or a tiger-faced snake body, or a body with a bone spur, or a beast-faced human body, and so on.

As soon as Hou Tu Niang Niang saw this treasure, her pretty face suddenly lost color, and the water in her beautiful eyes was condensed, as if there were tears about to fall, only to hear her sigh faintly: "Dutian Hades King Banner, it turned out to be Dutian Hades King Banner, in the past, the twelve ancestral houses dominated the flood, and now only Houtu is left, brothers, Houtu misses you so much?"

Ling Xiao's white clothes fluttered, looking at the back soil that was trapped in the memory, a ripple flashed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth and coughed lightly to wake her up from the memory.

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight chill: "Niangniang, this Heavenly Hades King Banner is the slaughter of tens of billions of human races by the Wu clan in the past, and it is refined by mixing the blood, flesh, bones, and soul of the human race with the essence blood of the ancestors.

Hou Tu Niang Niang bowed to Ling Xiao Yingying with gratitude, opened her mouth lightly, and said with a smile: "Hou Tu thanks you for the gift of treasure, in the past, the Wu clan slaughtered the human race, it was the fault of my Wu clan, and in the future, the poor Dao will discipline the people and prevent them from oppressing the human race." ”

Ling Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha! This is the best, the mother is easy to go, and the poor road will leave first!" After saying that, he made a mockery again, and turned to leave.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another few years have passed, and at this time, there is only one last year left before the arrival of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation that Hongjun Ancestor said, and this year is also Cao Tingchang's ninth thought when he was trapped in Fengtian City.

Yingzhou Island, in Tianxiao Palace, Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his white clothes were ethereal, his face was indifferent, his eyes were slightly knocked, his divine light was restrained, and the fingers of his right hand were linked, but he didn't know what he was pinching.

A moment later, Ling Xiao came from the calculation, a flash of divine light flashed in his eyes, his white eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: Cao Tingchang has been trapped in Fengtian City for nine years, and the calamity has been full, and it is time for him to return to Mingyang City!"

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