Chapter 150 Dare to respect Sage!

Hongjun felt that he had already settled the biggest variable of Tongtian, so the saintly futon would definitely not have any more variables, and he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.



The sky was calm, without joy or sorrow, one or two guesses about Hongjun’s thoughts.

However, he can only say that he might have to blame Hongjun again!

If his plan goes smoothly, then this sanctuary futon may still have variables.

Of course, because he concealed the secrets at the time, Hongjun didn’t know.

As a result, Hongjun’s mood became quite good, and even the depression of Tongtian as a free labor force disappeared a lot.

“It’s not time to preach officially, you can rest your mind first, wait for other powerful cultivators to arrive, and then preach to you together as a teacher.” Hongjun said in a pleasant tone.

“Thank you Master (Teacher) (Sage)!”

Everyone expressed their gratitude to Chief Hongjun, but they were all wondering why Hongjun’s mood had changed so much.

The Zixiao Palace suddenly became quiet, everyone closed their eyes and cultivated their minds in accordance with Hongjun’s instructions.

No one knows, just now, Tongtian and Hongjun were fighting each other for the sanctuary futon.

As the dojo of Hongjun, the Dao ancestor of Sage, Zixiao Palace is naturally not comparable to ordinary palaces.

On the walls of the palace, there are many mysterious avenue runes, exuding the mysterious and complex Taoist rhyme, permeating the entire Great Hall.

When Tongtian and others closed their eyes to rest their minds, these Taoist rhymes were also nourishing everyone’s soul.

It makes people feel refreshed, the soul is clear, and the perception of Heavenly Dao is much easier.

Everyone’s minds were completely immersed in their perception of Tao Yun, and they could not perceive the passage of time.

Hongjun nodded, and his figure quietly disappeared in place.

At the same time, in the prehistoric continent, all cultivator powers are boiling!

“Second brother, the Purple Cloud Palace has already appeared, let’s go quickly, and don’t let other people take the lead!”

Sun Star, Di Jun hurriedly dragged Donghuang Taiyi into the chaotic void, looking for the Purple Heaven Palace.

The other people in his mouth are not referring to others, or referring to Tongtian!

He still doesn’t know the relationship between Tongtian and Hongjun. He naively thinks that as long as they rush to the Purple Cloud Palace and hug Hongjun’s thigh, they can easily break through to the quasi-sage Realm. Finding Tongtian for revenge and hatred is no longer a dream. !

“It would be even better if it can be taken as a disciple by Sage!”

Di Jun started the rhythm of daydreaming, and also dreamed of being accepted as a disciple by Hongjun.

Then, he was Sage’s disciple, suppressing Tongtian with ease.

……

Not Zhoushan, halfway up the mountain!

“Little Sister, the Sage dojo is already here, and we will also listen to Sage’s sermon. We can take this opportunity to meet the Tongtian senior!” Fuxi smiled heartily.

Although he yearned for Sage Avenue, he was obviously not as anxious as Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.

On the contrary, he was very interested in hearing about meeting Tong Tian again this time.

Two times to visit Tongtian in Biyou Palace, he returned without success because of Tongtian Closed Door Training or a long journey. He was still quite depressed.

In addition, he also wanted to get Nuwa into contact with Tongtian as soon as possible.

“Big brother is absolutely right!”

Nuwa’s voice is melodious, like an orchid in the empty valley, which makes people feel comfortable all over.

She couldn’t wait to see her in her eyes. The last time she saw Xihe and Changxi in Biyou Palace, she felt a lot of pressure.

The two people stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds and turned into a stream of light.

……

“Fellow daoist, Sage’s preaching is about to begin. We should go all out and seize this opportunity. At that time, there will be hope for the revitalization of the Western Continent!”

The Eastern Continent, the nameless fairy mountain.

Zhunti Daoist’s gaze showed a fiery look, he pulled up to lead Daoist, turned into two streams of light, and went straight to the sky.

Then, breaking into the chaos, rushed towards the Zixiao Palace.

……

“Sage started speaking, and the ancestors also went to see, I don’t know if I can take this opportunity to catch up with Tongtian senior.”

The nameless sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of the river Styx also surfaced from the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, turned into a bloody light, and went straight to the Zixiao Palace.

……

Bu Zhoushan, Pangu Hall!

“Xuanming Little Sister, Little Sister Houtu! We don’t want to cultivate the soul, so Sage’s preaching will be of no use, but the two Little Sisters can go and have a look, maybe we can see the big brother.” Jiang’s voice said heartily.

“Big brother’s words are very reasonable!”

Gonggong, Zhu Rong and other ancestor witches nodded one after another, expressing their agreement with Dijiang’s proposal.

Similar to the original Heavenly Dao trajectory, Dijiang and other ancestor witches thought that they only cultivated the flesh and not the original spirit, and were not interested in the preaching of Sage, Hongjun.

However, instead of discouraging Hou Tu from going to Zixiao Palace this time, they strongly recommended Xuan Ming to go with him.

The purpose is to meet their big brother Tongtian!

This is exactly the same as Fuxi and Nuwa!

Fortunately, Hongjun didn’t know what everyone thought, otherwise, he would really vomit blood in his heart.

Is this coming to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao, or to have a date with Tongtian!

Do you dare to respect his Sage? He doesn’t want a face!

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