In the Zixiao Palace, the six saints respectfully bowed to Hongjun, and then did it in their own order, all closing their eyes and recuperating like Hongjun, waiting for other guests from Zixiao Palace to come.

Those who don't care about the game Hongchen or meditate in retreat, when they hear the bell of Zixiao Palace, they all immediately go to Zixiao Palace, because in Zixiao Palace, every bell almost means that there is something big in this desolation, and the non-six saints can decide.

After a while, all the countless reclusive powers arrived, and those disciples of the three sects who had reached the quasi-saint level also came separately, but these people had never been to Zixiao Palace, and they didn't know where they were sitting, and the three thousand futons were all people with masters, and none of them represented a strong person, representing the life of a strong person.

"You are the three generations of disciples of the Daomen, and you sit behind the master of the Daomen, and those disciples who are not the three sects sit in the southern position. Hongjun looked at the people who were still standing, and with a wave of his hands, countless futons appeared, as long as he sat on them, it meant that his life was kept in Zixiao Palace, and those powers that fell in the catastrophe also turned into ashes.

Reaching the saint, the futon naturally turns purple. Seeing that everyone had arrived, Hongjun said lightly: "There are nine saints in the desolate world, five divine gods, but the way of heaven is incomplete, there are eight saints in Gu, and four are sacred. Since you have returned from the tribulation, you should sit on it. Hongjun stared at the futon that Shan Yuan was sitting on in the past and said, but just when Hongyun was about to sit on it, the futon split into two and turned into two futons. One is like what all the saints do, showing a noble purple, which means that the sanctification of the red cloud is already destined by heaven and earth, and the catastrophe has passed. However, everyone wondered why this futon was divided into two, which meant that someone had sat on this futon, but who was it?

I saw that the futon had a black message, and the Tongtian Sect Master stared at the futon and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what was wrong, and let out a sigh.

Lao Tzu and Yuan sat above Tongtian, and saw Tongtian's behavior a little weird, could it be that futon Tongtian knew who had done it, and couldn't help but look at Tongtian, but when he thought that Tongtian might know some things when he was grounded in Zixiao Palace, he couldn't help but want to spread the sound to Tongtian, but when he thought that this was Zixiao Palace, he couldn't help but stop this thought.

"Hongyun has half of Hongmeng's purple qi, and the next amount of tribulation is sanctified, and there are saints in my desolate world who just seem to be nine people instead of nine people. Hongjun sat there and said lightly.

"Dare to ask the teacher, it's not that there can't be nine people sanctified, who is the ninth person?" I saw an old Taoist behind him asking, they have cultivated for countless years, they were originally holy, and their Taoist hearts have remained unchanged for ten thousand years, but now they heard that the holy way is gone, and they are all depressed, Hongjun shook his head when he saw it.

"I occupy one holy position, six saints, and if Hongyun attains the holy way, he can occupy one, and the day after tomorrow seems to be holy but not holy. Gu Shengdao is gone. Hongjun said without any past.

"Dare to ask the teacher if there is a definite number of the sacred position?But the holy position of Shinto?" The rest of those people, when listening to the hopelessness of the holy position, couldn't help but think of Hongjun's holy position, if it is an ordinary fruit position, Hongjun can't mention it at all, now that Hongjun has said it, that is to say, even if this sacred position is not as good as the holy position, it is almost the same, and everyone has put their eyes on Hongjun with hope.

"There are two immortals, gods and demons under the avenue. Demons are the opposite of immortals. The holy position of Gu Immortal, the sacred fruit position of the gods contains the demon's. The sacred position is the Shinto throne, and the same as the immortal throne, there is no definite number, but the two ancestors of Shinto have achieved the greatest sacred position, after all, Shinto respects these two people. Hongjun said slowly to everyone.

Those great powers in Zixiao Palace and those three generations of disciples all set their eyes on Haotian, this Haotian is a step to the sky, originally there was no great power to put Haotian in his eyes, even if it was a disciple of the three sects.

Haotian is actually no worse than those great powers, he has been by his side since Hongjun achieved quasi-sainthood, in fact, it is not the six disciples who learn Hongjun the most, but Haotian.

Haotian knew that he couldn't endure it anymore, and when those powerful people looked at Haotian, Haotian suddenly released his own Shinto aura, and a supreme and extreme aura emanated. Even the six saints all looked sideways, and secretly said that this Haotian was hidden deeply, but in the future, I would warn my disciples not to be arrogant against the heavenly court.

However, the others began to look for Shan Yuan, after all, the second ancestor of Shinto, Shan Yuan, first achieved the supreme, but after looking around, those three generations of disciples did not find Shan Yuan at all, and they all looked at Tongtian, hoping that Tongtian could give an explanation. The quasi-saints all obeyed the orders of the Dao Ancestor in Zixiao Palace, and if Shan Yuan did not come, this was to despise Hongjun, and even more to despise their powers, thinking that they did not want to be in the first hall, it can be said that there is no reasonable explanation, and they will be enemies of all powers.

Tongtian also noticed their gaze, and couldn't help but snort coldly, closing his eyes to recuperate. Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi also wanted to ask Tongtian, what was going on with Shanyuan, why didn't they come to this Zixiao Palace, but when they saw Tongtian like this, they didn't come to ask.

Hongjun looked at the words of the people below lightly above: "Tongtian disciple Shan Yuan, go to the chaos and look for opportunities. Not long ago, the Chaos Bell broke when I fought with people, and I felt from the fluctuations in the Chaos Bell that it was a struggle with the Heavenly Dao of one world, but after all, the two worlds were too far apart, and the poor Dao Town guarded the Flood World and couldn't go to check it, but the futon made by Yamamoto had the breath of a heavenly demon. Gu Poor Dao first asked you, would you like to go to that world to check it out, but maybe you can achieve a holy position there?"

Everyone below began to think, the Holy Throne is important, but what if there is a strong person in that world, even the Chaos Bell has been broken, and they have to weigh what to do.

"Dare to ask the teacher, what will it be like for the Venerable of the Saint to leave the Flood Wilderness? Is the world of the Dao also the realm of the Saint?" Tongtian also wanted to go further, and he also wanted to see what it was like outside the chaos, so he couldn't help asking.

"When you wait for a saint to leave the desolate world, you are no longer an immortal and immortal sage, don't you know that the world is also limited, and your life is connected with the desolation, and the desolation is extinguished, and you can't survive. ”