The First Disciple of the Intercepting Sect

Chapter 8
Yingzhao held the soil with the blood of the three demons in his hand, and then began to use the reversal technique.Originally, as a fairy, he could obtain relevant information by deducing the secrets, but because Yuan Lei disrupted the secrets before he took action, he used this to hide his identity.

Yuan Lei has not been in Honghuang for long, but he still understands these basic common sense.

Yingzhao could barely deduce some information by relying on his cultivation level being much higher than Yuan Lei's, but the information was very sporadic, and some was better than nothing.

Such a situation is definitely unacceptable to Yingzhao, not only because it is difficult to explain to Dijun and Taiyi, but also because he wants to avenge his blood relative.

Yingzhao's mana surged, and there was a gust of wind around him. A wave of heavenly power shrouded the place after Yingzhao cast the spell, making the little demons guarding the side tremble.

After a while, the picture from a month ago appeared in front of Yingzhao, the scene of Kuafu and Yuan Lei saying goodbye, and then the scene of the two of them grilling the snake demon the night before, and the final picture was frozen in Yuan Lei's sword Cut off the tiger demon's head.

"Shangqing Immortal Qi?" Yingzhao has a lot of experience and has seen Tongtian attack many times. He is not very unfamiliar with Shangqing Immortal Qi.

"Could it be Tongtian's disciple?" Yingzhao frowned, as far as he knew, Sanqing had no disciples.Then Yingzhao fell into silence, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"Hmph!" After a long while, Yingzhao let out a murderous cold snort, and drove to Yunbei alone without saying hello to the demons beside him.

Seeing his boss leave, a group of little monsters hurriedly followed, and the monster cloud rolled towards the north.

On Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Lei didn't know that he was hated by Ying Zhao, one of the top ten demon saints who will resound through the prehistoric era in the future, and if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

The names of the top ten demon saints sound quite impressive, with a holy character, but they are only at the level of Daluo Jinxian, and they only have the strength to compete with ordinary quasi-sages.

Although Yuan Lei doesn't say how strong he is, he won't be bothered by such things. One of the things that bothers him now is that his cultivation base is too low.

Just when Yuan Lei was retreating, there was a quaint palace in the void and chaos nine days away. This palace was the Zixiao Palace, the dojo of Taoist Patriarch Hongjun.

At this time, in Zixiao Palace, three thousand monks listened to Hongjun's sermon like a fascination. They were sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and sometimes crazy.Only the monks sitting in the first two rows could maintain their original intentions, but their faces gradually became sad.

Among these monks are Yuan Lei's teacher and his two uncles, and the other monks are also great gods in the prehistoric world.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti sat on the six futons in the first row, the place closest to the Taoist ancestor, followed by the great gods such as Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Minghe, Kunpeng, and Houtu.

With the sound of Dao, Dao Zu also stopped preaching, and everyone woke up one after another.

"This sermon is over, if you have any doubts, you can raise them!" Daozu said calmly.

"May I ask the teacher, what is a sage?" As soon as Daozu finished speaking, Laozi asked indifferently, his expression was very similar to that of Hongjun.

"The sage is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and the primordial spirit rests on the way of heaven. Karma is untainted, ten thousand calamities will never come, and it will never die or die."

"Dare to ask the teacher, why do you become a saint?" Yuan Shi asked immediately.

"There are three thousand ways, all of which can prove Hunyuan. However, in summary, there are no more than three kinds. One is to prove the way with strength; the other is the method of beheading three corpses; the third is the sanctification of merit."

"Dare to ask the teacher, what is the explanation of the three methods?" Tong Tian asked.

"Among the three methods, proving the way with force is the most difficult, but it is also the strongest after becoming a saint. You need to use supreme magic power to break through the way of heaven and become a great saint."

"The three corpses to prove the way requires great comprehension and great wisdom. Cut off the three corpses and return to the original state. The primordial spirit is entrusted to the way of heaven, immortal and immortal, and its strength is second only to proving the way with strength."

"Accomplished by merit and virtue, using immeasurable merit to create an invulnerable body, detached from the mortal world, but the strength is also the worst."

"Teacher, my witch clan doesn't cultivate the primordial spirit, so is there a chance to become a saint?" Houtu asked urgently.

"The Dao of Heaven, even though you and other witches don't cultivate the primordial spirit, there is a glimmer of life under the Dao of Heaven. As long as you grasp it, you can become Dao."

Houtu was overjoyed when he heard the words, but the road to sanctification is so difficult and dangerous, and that glimmer of life is hard to come by.

"Dare to ask the teacher, is there a certain number of saints?" Lao Tzu asked again.

"Under the way of heaven, there are nine saints! One is the beginning, nine is the end, everything cannot be counted, so there are eight who can become saints, and there are seven under my sect!"

As soon as Daozu said this, the three thousand monks who were working were all shocked. There are only seven holy positions, how can they be enough!
"Teacher, who can become a saint?" Nuwa asked.

As soon as Nuwa finished speaking, the minds of the three thousand monks tensed up, and they looked at Hongjun expectantly.

"Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, and you Sanqing are transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, who enjoy the merits of Pangu's opening up the sky, and have great luck in their bodies, so they should be my disciples."

"Disciple pays homage to teacher!" Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tong Tian hurriedly bowed, saying that it was impossible not to be happy, but this joy was suppressed in their hearts.

With a light wave of the whisk in Hongjun's hand, three strands of purple air floated out of it, circling in the air, and then sank into the top of Sanqing's head and disappeared.

"This is the primordial purple energy, which is the opportunity to become a saint. You should do it yourself!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Sanqing bowed again.

"Nuwa, you have a great merit to do in the future, and you can be my closed disciple!" After Hongjun finished speaking, he waved his whisk, and a flash of majestic purple air sank into Nuwa's head.

"Disciple pays homage to teacher!" Nuwa bowed and bowed.

"Teacher, please take pity on me for the poorness of the west, and accept my brothers and sisters as disciples!" Zhunti cried inwardly when he heard that Hongjun accepted Nuwa as a closed disciple, so he prayed weepingly.

Seeing Zhunti's appearance like this, with a bit of Zhunsheng demeanor, everyone felt contemptuous.Even Lianyin blushed and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"The two of you have no relationship with me as a teacher and apprentice, but you can be my named disciples. Are you willing?" Hong Jun's expression was calm. Although he didn't want to accept the two of them as disciples, the way of heaven cannot be violated.

"Disciple, I pay my respects to the teacher!" Zhunti immediately burst into laughter and bowed joyfully upon hearing this.

"Disciple, pay homage to teacher!" Jieying bowed with pain on his face.

Hongjun's whisk waved again, and the two streaks of purple qi entered the tops of Jieyin and Zhunti's heads and disappeared.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Seeing that both Jieyin and Zhunti could get the opportunity to be sanctified like this, they couldn't care less about face, and they all begged. "I beg the teacher to have mercy on us!"

"Hey, this last ray of primordial purple aura depends on your chance!" Hong Jun sighed, and with a wave of his whisk, the last ray of primordial purple aura appeared, hovering over the hall.

Everyone was extremely nervous looking at the purple air above their heads, even Dijun and Taiyi were full of longing.Whoosh!The purple air flashed past and landed on top of the middle-aged man in the red robe in the second row before disappearing.

This person was transformed by the first red cloud in the innate world. He is a well-known Fude Zhenxian and good old man, and his Taoist name is Hongyun Patriarch.

"Hong Yun, you will die!" Not far away, Kunpeng's eyes flashed, and he looked at Hong Yun with resentment in his heart.

"Okay, the last burst of primordial purple energy belongs to Hong Yun!" Hong Jun said lightly, and then fell silent.

Seeing what Hongjun said, some people with exquisite thoughts suddenly realized something, and their eyes on Hongyun also became unkind.

At this time, Hongjun's indifferent voice resounded through the hall again.

"Lao Tzu, you are a great disciple of our sect, you should have a treasure to protect you!" As he said, Hongjun took out a picture, "This picture is a picture of Taiji, which was transformed by Pangu's axe, and it is an innate treasure. , can use this to suppress luck!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Lao Tzu accepted the Tai Chi diagram without any trouble.

"Yuanshi, you are my second disciple, and I will give you a treasured bodyguard as a teacher!" Then Hongjun took out a big banner and said to Yuanyuan: "This is the Pangu banner, which was also transformed by the Pangu axe. It has the power to suppress luck!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Yuan Shi followed my example and took it, but his heart was full of joy.

"Tongtian, you are good at swordsmanship, so I will give you a set of treasures of swordsmanship as a teacher!" As he said, Hongjun took out a picture of the four swords and a formation, "This is the four swords and formation diagram of Zhuxian, which is the treasure of swordsmanship. You can lay down the sword formation of Zhuxian , it's not 'the four sages are unbreakable', you should use it with caution!"

"Mr. Xie!" Tongtian was not delighted by the horror of the sword array, but felt a little uneasy.

"Nuwa, you are a closed disciple, and I will give you some spiritual treasures for self-defense as a teacher." Hongjun took out a picture and a ball, "This picture is a map of mountains and rivers, which is the best innate spiritual treasure; this ball is a red hydrangea ball , is also the best innate spirit treasure."

"Thank you teacher!" Nuwa thanked quickly.

"Well, this is the Nine Heavens Breath Bag, and you have to put it away too!" Hongjun handed Nu Wa another piece of soil with the air of chaos.

"Thank you, teacher!" Nuwa returned to the futon after putting it away.

"Jieyin, Zhunti, although you are my named disciples, I will also give you some spiritual treasures!" After saying that, Hongjun took out a lotus and a flag. "This is the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit and the oriental blue lotus precious color flag, and I give it to you!"

"The disciple thanked the teacher!" Jieyin and Zhunti thanked quickly.

"Before I became enlightened, there were many spiritual treasures, which are now placed on the Fenbao Cliff outside Zixiao Palace. You can go and find them yourself. It depends on your chance to get what you get!" Hong Jun said again.

Upon hearing this, everyone got up and rushed out of the hall to snatch the Lingbao.

Sanqing, Nuwa and other great gods arrived first and arrived at Fenbao Cliff first, and each used their own magical powers to snatch the treasure.

Soon all the spirit treasures on Fenbao Cliff were robbed by everyone, among which Sanqing got the most, Lao Tzu got more than a dozen spirit treasures, Yuanshi got twenty or thirty spirit treasures, and Tongtian got forty or fifty at most.

"From today onwards, I will use my body to fit the way of heaven and make up for the number of the way of heaven. From now on, Hongjun will be the way of heaven, but the way of heaven will not be Hongjun! The way of heaven is in harmony!" At this moment, a voice came from Zixiao Palace. Hongjun's emotionless voice, followed by a surge of heavenly power, made Sanqing and the others tremble.

"From now on, the general trend of heaven and earth is irreversible. It is not a catastrophe of heaven and earth, and Hongjun will not appear, so you can do it yourself!" After finishing speaking, Zixiao Palace disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Respectfully, teacher!" Everyone was in awe, and bowed in the direction where Zixiao Palace disappeared.

(End of this chapter)