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"Silence!"

Hong Jun said in a deep voice.

Although some changes have taken place in the candidates for the purple futon, the established candidates cannot be changed at will.

After all, from the very beginning, Hongjun has been taking disciples in place of Tiandao, and the disciple will definitely be a saint of Tiandao in the future!

Bao Peng and the ancestor Ming He have no fate, then it is impossible to become a disciple of Hongjun in his life, even if you occupy all the six purple futons, this is the destiny!

"I said long ago that this bad old man has already set his quota."

Ao Xin said as expected.

Playing with a puppet in his hand, this is the self fabricated by the owner of the valley. Although he only uses ordinary flooded soil, it contains 'the law of soil', \'the law of life\', and 'the law of fantasy', which are infinitely useful.

It can also be used as a sound transmission, even if it is on the edge of the prehistoric world, it can also transmit words unimpeded.

However, the puppets that had not moved for two thousand years now have eyes that have become smarter.

"Ao Xin, I have something to tell you."

"Valley Master?!"

Chapter 93 The future six saints of heaven! Innate gourd vine!

"In the past, the battle between Pindao and Luohu caused thousands of top spiritual veins in the West to shatter."

"I owe a great cause and effect. Although it is to eradicate the demon sect, it is ultimately the fault of the poor." Zhun mention, receive and lead, I will accept you two as disciples. "

Hong Jun said leisurely.

These words are just a pretext. The Tao of Heaven has already decided that they want to make these two their own disciples and one of the members of the future saints of the Tao of Heaven.

In this regard, the receptionist and Zhunti, who were sitting in the last row, suddenly looked happy.

On the other hand, Bao Peng and Old Ancestor Ming He, who were sitting on the purple futon in the first row, turned black and seemed to be complaining.

However, they didn't dare to face the sage of Heavenly Dao with this resentment, and naturally they gathered on the western duo. Who would believe this kind of reason to lie to ghosts!

"You two, make a name for my disciples."

"Remember...?...A named disciple?"

"Teacher! My western land is so barren, my ancestral veins are broken, the demonic spirit is infested, my life is shallow, and my magic weapon is scarce. I also ask the teacher to accept me as direct disciples, and preach the West. Suddenly snot and tears, acting soared.

The first three people sitting on the purple futon, but 647 were accepted as direct disciples. At first glance, they knew that the treatment was a bit higher than them. After the battle between Luohu and Hongjun, the Western Frontier was now extremely barren.

In order to gain a little more benefit, Zhunti felt that there was nothing wrong with crying and pretending to be pitiful.

"Huh? Are you still dissatisfied?"

Hongjun snorted coldly and said.

These two humiliating things, in front of so many great powers of the Great Desolation, are always crying and crying. After cultivating so much time in Yuanhui, have they all cultivated in vain?

Sure enough, people are shameless and invincible.

If it wasn't for Tiandao's intention, Hongjun really didn't look down on these two shameful guys.

After all, whoever sits in the second row is no better than these two humiliating ones.

Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Bao Peng, Ancestor Minghe, and Ao Xin, Taiyi, and Diqun over there are all talented people with excellent temperament, at least they won't cry at every turn.

It's a pity that the meaning of heaven cannot be changed at will, and Hongjun can only obey orders.

This is the limitation of the saint of heaven. (ceca)

"The disciple takes the bow 1/Zhunti, meet the teacher."

It seemed that their own strategy could not work in front of them, and the two of them immediately closed down when they saw it, and fell to the ground.

After accepting Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nujuan, Jieyin, and Zhunti as apprentices, Hongjun had no intention of opening his mouth, completely ignoring Bao Peng and Ming He who were sitting on the purple futon.

The three thousand great powers of the Zixiao Palace were suddenly anxious, even if it was a named disciple.

"Teacher, it's not easy for me to practice, and I want to study hard. I beg the teacher to accept me too!"

However, Hong Jun's expression did not change.

He didn't even want to say anything more, he wasn't the one chosen by Heaven, he was just a tool for cutting leeks.

If you want to fit in with Heaven, you also need air luck. These people listen to their sermons and just pay a little tuition. Although some people have magic weapons to protect themselves, the passing air luck will be a little less, but the accumulation will add up, and it is still one. A small number of pens.

Of course, the dragon girl didn't listen at all, and the Ancestral Witch Houtu didn't understand at all, and the two of them didn't receive tuition fees.

The two Little Golden Crows had already spoken before, but they were just communicating with their peers.

Hongjun didn't dare to charge them 'tuition fees'. If their parents found out, he would probably rush to the gate of Zixiao Palace and hammer himself on the ground.

"Wait, back off."

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt an irresistible force coming.

I only felt a flower in front of my eyes, and I was moved out of Zixiao Palace and appeared in the realm outside the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Without Hongjun's permission, no one could find the trace of Zixiao Palace outside the 33rd layer of heaven, only after waiting for a thousand years, the second Zixiao Palace preaching began.

"This...is it the power of a saint?"

The three thousand great powers of the Great Wilderness all stood in awe.

All of them here are the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian, but that irresistible force directly transferred it out in an instant.

That is to say, if the saints of Heavenly Dao want to kill them, it will be a matter of an instant.

They were still in the power before, but now they finally have a clear understanding of the power of the first heavenly saint in the world, and they are more eager for this power. For the second sermon after a thousand years, many great masters of the Great Desolation sat cross-legged on the spot.

Anyway, in the past thousand years, it was just a matter of taking a nap for them. Now, consolidate their cultivation base and transform the content of the first sermon into their own realm improvement, which is the most important thing.

"Taiyi, Emperor skirt, let's go."

"Where are you going? Sister Ao Xin."

"Don't wait for the second sermon?"

"We'll be back soon, we'll grab a little booty."

Ao Xin put away the doll and said.

The previous owner of the valley suddenly sent a message to himself, telling himself that there was an innate gourd vine that was about to mature. This was a good opportunity from heaven.

I was worried that I didn't have a good magic weapon to use, and now the valley owner directly told him the location of the innate spiritual treasure.

That congenital gourd vine is one of the ten great spiritual roots of the Great Desolate Congenital!

Each of the seven gourds possesses the power of an innate spiritual treasure.

The birth of such treasures will inevitably lead to many powerful scrambles.

Therefore, Ao Xin felt that she had to take the first step and seize the opportunity.

"let's go!"

Ao Xin took the form of a dragon, and the emperor skirt and Taiyi also took the form of a golden crow.

The three left here in an instant, heading in a certain direction, just for the innate gourd vine that was about to be born.

In this regard, many Great Masters of the Great Wilderness looked confused and didn't understand their actions very well, but considering the attitude of the sages of Heavenly Dao towards them, they didn't pay much attention to them.

Among the crowd, there were only a few people who cast curious glances and followed.

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti also had a ferocious light in their eyes...

Chapter 94 The Great Desolation Lh! Infinite Innate Spirit Treasure Plan!

"call out--"

Three divine lights flashed away.

Whether it is the inheritance that comes with the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, or the Golden Crow Rainbow Technique, they are all first-class means of movement.

From the ground outside the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven, it would take hundreds of years to reach the prehistoric Buzhou Mountain. Honghuang, it is too vast!

The distance between the two mountains may exceed a universe.

From the ground outside the Thirty-Three Layers of Heaven, the distance to reach the Prehistoric Buzhou Mountain is even more unimaginable.

In contrast, the Tiandao Dojo where Qin Xi lives.

In terms of area, it is indeed a minuscule point. After all, a longan of Lian Zulong? Not the same size.

fall down! "

F brush-"

The three figures landed steadily on Buzhou Mountain.

The Great Desolation was created by the great **** Pangu!

And this Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of the great **** Pangu, which contains the unyielding will to open the sky. Even the creatures standing on it can feel this terrifying will. If it was the living Pangu God, how terrifying would it be.

Incarnation of all things in the prehistoric world, these big Luo Jinxian, it is estimated that they can only count one cell of the great **** Pangu at most, that is, they are relatively strong.

"Taiyi, Emperor skirt, let's split up to look for the innate gourd vine." After finding it, he immediately sent a signal. "

"After you get the innate gourd vine, don't stay too long, just leave right away, do you understand?"

Ao Xin asked seriously.

When the innate gourd vine matures, there must be a great change, and it will definitely attract the attention of the nearby great powers. For the magic weapon that has not yet been born, I will definitely come to find out.

Although the three of them are the cultivation bases of Daluo Jinxian, they are in the vast and boundless world.

Only quasi-sages and saints can be called top powerhouses.

Daluo Jinxian level, although compared to the hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world, there are only a handful of them, but there are also three or four thousand in number.

Most of them have gathered in Zixiao Palace, and very few live in seclusion in the mountains and will not go out.

"Well, I understand."

"Just wrap it on me."

Taiyi and Diqun, two little loli, said softly.

Buzhou Mountain is very big. When the innate gourd vine is still immature, it is not easy to find it. Fortunately, I got the guidance of the valley owner and seized the opportunity.

The three quickly dispersed, and the soldiers searched in three directions.

Several years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Chaos Bell one by one!"

"boom!"

The Chaos Bell, the innate treasure, smashed directly on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Mixed with terrifying power, one side of the world was closed, and this movement naturally attracted the attention of the nearby great power.

"It's Taiyi's Chaos Bell!"

"Innate treasure, I am really envious."

Di Qiu and Ao Xin immediately noticed this iconic magic weapon.

After all, this is a magic weapon bestowed by the Mother Goddess, and you also have a scroll in your hand? River Tuluo.

For Ao Xin, he could only be envious and jealous.

The two quickly headed towards the top of Buzhou Mountain, and soon joined Taiyi who found the innate gourd vine, waiting for the innate gourd vine that was about to mature.

"Sister Ao Xin, I found it."

"Next time... remember to be quieter."

"But, didn't you say, Sister Ao Xin, that you want to send a signal?

That's right, but I didn't expect you to throw out the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell!

Sorry, I have no innate treasure, I am a waste.

Born to be a dragon, I'm sorry.

As if receiving a ton of blows, Ao Xin squatted in the corner alone, drawing circles.

After throwing the Chaos Bell directly, the huge movement caused will definitely attract many experts from the Great Wilderness to come. Fortunately, the vast majority of Da Luo Jinxian are waiting on the ground outside the third + triple heaven. Even if you rush over now, it will take hundreds of years, and it is simply too late.