Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

Hongjun's voice spread from Zixiao Palace to the whole prehistoric world.

All the creatures fell to the ground one after another.

The three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace were all moved when they heard this.

You know, after being in harmony with the way of heaven, there will be no freedom.

Now Daozu already has the realm of a saint, and No. 1 in the prehistoric world can still achieve this level.

"Taozu is merciful!" Everyone bowed down again.

But this time Su Mu stopped making any moves, lying comfortably on his sofa, watching Daozu's performance.

"This is Pindao's last sermon, so I can give you a chance to ask three questions."

"If you have any doubts, you can mention it to me now."

After Daozu finished speaking, he looked at the crowd quietly, waiting for their questions.

But in the end, his eyes still fell on Sanqing.

When everyone saw this, they immediately understood, although what Daozu said was to give everyone three opportunities to ask questions.

But his eyes fell on San Qing, isn't it obvious, he just gave him a chance to ask these three direct disciples a question.

A group of prehistoric powers could cultivate to the current state, and there are no fools, so they resolutely kept silent and waited quietly for Sanqing to ask questions.

Sanqing also understood the meaning of Daozu in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Jieyin and Zhunti were very envious. They are also disciples of Taoist ancestors, but they really can't compare with Sanqing.

Lao Tzu pondered for a moment, then said respectfully and asked: "Teacher, I have a question..."

Hongjun looked at Lao Tzu, quietly waiting for him to speak.

All eyes were also on Lao Tzu.

suddenly!

An untimely voice rang out: "Dare to ask Zu, I have a question, your longevity this year?"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this question.

Who is it?

What are you doing?

Although the question was raised by Sanqing, it would be beneficial for them to listen to it!

But what's the problem?

What is the relationship between Daozu Gaoshou and you?

For a moment, everyone's eyes followed the sound, and they saw Su Mu lying on the sofa, stretching his waist as if he had just woken up.

However, Su Mu kept staring at Dao Ancestor, as if waiting for Dao Ancestor to answer his question.

As soon as Lao Tzu spoke halfway, before he had time to ask questions, he was interrupted by Su Mu. At this time, no matter how good his mood was, he couldn't help but look at Su Mu.

After meeting for a long time, Daozu still hadn't answered himself, Su Mu scratched his head in doubt.

"Daozu, can it be that my problem can't be counted?"

Hearing this guy's words, Daozu's eyelids twitched, this guy is going to do something again!

But since the words have been spoken, Daozu can't help it.

So Daozu said with a flat face: "Poverty Dao was born from chaos, and its age is even longer than that of Honghuang. I don't know how many Yuanhui it will be."

Hearing Daozu's answer, Su Mu nodded and lay down again.

Seeing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched wildly. This is Daozu's three chances to ask questions!

Just wasted one?

However, everyone's eyes returned to Laozi, waiting for Laozi's question.

Lao Tzu said again respectfully: "Teacher, my disciple's question is..."

"Ancestor Dao, I think your method of condensing the auspiciousness in the sky is really good. May I ask how can I learn this kind of supernatural power?"

Suddenly Su Mu's voice came again, and everyone went crazy!

"What the hell is this kid asking! Is this question important?!"

"What is there to ask about this auspicious sky!?"

At this time, Rao was almost swearing with Lao Tzu's calm state of mind.

Looking at Su Mu fiercely, is this guy just trying to ruin the chances of the poor!

Even Dao Ancestor, who had been calm for thousands of years, frowned at this moment.

What's going on with this kid, I thought he was a bit modest in his work, what's going on today?

However, Daozu still replied aloud: "This auspicious cloud and auspicious beast all over the sky, as long as it reaches the quasi-sage realm, it can attract the aura of heaven and earth to condense."

"As for the sage rhyme and the earth-born golden lotus, we need to wait until the sage realm."

Hearing this, Su Mu nodded again and again, and at the same time used his primordial spirit to mobilize the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, and as expected, auspicious beasts emerged.

"Thank you Daozu for your enlightenment." After saying that, Su Mu dispersed auspiciously, and lay back on his sofa again.

All the prehistoric powers were a little angry at this time, feeling that Su Mu's two questions were too wasteful.

But soon, everyone discovered a problem!

"He has actually reached the quasi-sage realm!?"

"But how long has he been in Daluo? Now he is a quasi-sage?"

"Judging from the strength that he can suppress the quasi-sage, how strong should he be now..."

All of a sudden, all the prehistoric powers were shocked.

Especially Yuan Yuan, who thought that his own improvement this time had been huge, and wanted to take this opportunity to go out of Zixiao Palace and join hands with his elder brother and third younger brother to teach Su Mu a lesson.

But if Su Mu breaks through to the quasi-sage realm, he is really not sure, after all, Su Mu's strength is too monstrous!

But Yuanyuan is not worried, after hearing the sermon this time, when he enters the realm of a saint, it will be impossible for him to be suppressed by Su Mu again!

For a while, because of the change in Su Mu's strength, everyone was dissatisfied, but they did not dare to reprimand.

Otherwise, if such a little monster is watching, life will be difficult in the future.

No!To be precise, after leaving this Zixiao Palace, whether he can return to his cave in one piece or not is a problem!

After Su Mu was seated, Daozu turned his attention to Lao Tzu.

This time Lao Tzu is not like before, even Dao Ji didn't have time to do it.

I'm afraid that Su Mu will ask another meaningless question.

He asked directly: "Dare to ask the ancestors, how many saints are there in the prehistoric world!"

After listening to the sermon this time, Lao Tzu has faintly felt that the saint has a certain number.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Lao Tzu's question, and finally asked something useful.

Daozu also lost the stone in his heart, and he was really worried that Su Mu would ask another unrealistic question.

Daozu pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Nine is the ultimate number in the world, and I occupy one of them."

Chapter 43 Daozu Appreciates the Primal Purple Qi, Quite Unique

"Nine is the ultimate number in the world, and I occupy one of them."

Hearing Daozu's words, everyone immediately understood.

There can be a total of nine saints in the world, and now Daozu occupies one of the positions, which means that there are still eight saints left.

After Daozu finished speaking, Lao Tzu wanted to continue asking questions.

After all, the two questions Su Mu raised just now are not questions at all!

But Daozu didn't give him a chance to continue speaking. If he said it was three questions, then it was three questions.

"This thing is called Primordial Purple Qi."

"You only need to absorb and refine the Primordial Purple Qi, and you will have the qualifications to prove the Tao and become a saint."

While speaking, Daozu waved his hand and summoned seven primordial purple qi, which wandered in his palm.

That Hongmeng Ziqi looks quite spiritual, as if it is a living being.

Hearing Daozu's words, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Primordial Purple Qi? As long as you refine it, you will have the qualifications to prove the Dao and become a saint!?"

"God, this is a god!"

"It's just that I'm waiting for three thousand people from the world of mortals, but there are only seven primordial purple qi, which is not enough."

But everyone obviously thought too much, Daozu's primordial purple energy had already been determined, and he didn't intend to share it with them at all.

Daozu looked at Sanqing, and slowly said: "The three of you were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, with clean roots and feet, you can enter my sect as personal disciples."

"These three primordial purple qi will be given to you three, which can help you become holy."

While speaking, Daozu waved and sent three of the primordial purple qi to Sanqing.

Seeing this, Sanqing was overjoyed.

Quickly took Hongmeng Ziqi, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to Hongjun.

"Disciple, thank you Master, thank you Master for giving me the treasure!"

Seeing this, Daozu nodded slightly, and then swept his eyes towards the three thousand Hongchen guests again.

For a moment, everyone was envious of Sanqing in their hearts, and at the same time, they also looked forward to the next time Daozu's eyes would fall on him.

Not to mention the primordial purple energy, even if it can be accepted by Taoist ancestors, that is enough!

Now, the primordial purple qi has lost three, which also means that there are three less saints, and with the addition of Sanqing, there are only five saints left.

In the end, Daozu's gaze settled on Nuwa.

Gently waved his hand again, sending out a stream of Primordial Purple Qi.

"Nu Wa's talent is quite good, and she has a flawless mind. She can obtain a burst of majestic purple energy and achieve the holy position."

"But you and I don't have the relationship between master and apprentice, so we will be counted as a famous disciple of the poor in the future."

Originally, Hongjun wanted to accept Nuwa as his personal disciple, but considering the fact that Su Mu was an anomaly, and Nuwa and Su Mu were very close, he finally decided to only accept him as a named disciple.

Nuwa was overjoyed when she heard Daozu's words.

Hurriedly accepting the primordial purple energy, he bowed respectfully: "Disciple, thank you teacher, thank you teacher for giving me the treasure!"

Immediately, everyone's envious eyes shifted from Sanqing to Nuwa.

Although Nuwa was only accepted as a registered disciple, Hongmeng Ziqi is a real treasure!

As long as you have this primordial purple energy, you will definitely be able to prove the way of a saint in the future!

Now among the nine saints, five have been confirmed, and only four remain.

At the same time, everyone also discovered a problem. Daozu seemed to choose those people on the golden futon every time!

But if this is the case, there will be a new problem!

Everyone looked at Houtu and Xuanming on the golden futon.

If the Primordial Purple Qi was distributed according to the golden futons, then two of them would definitely fall into the hands of these two witches.

Jieyin and Zhunti naturally figured out this logic at this time.

I was so anxious that I was about to burst into flames.

"If I had known that the sermon was over, the golden futon would have such a great opportunity. It was related to the holy treasure, Hongmeng Ziqi. The two of us should not have given up our seats at that time!"

"I hope Daozu will not give those two primordial purple qi to the Wu Clan, but the Wu Clan has no primordial spirit, and it is useless to ask for Primordial Purple Qi. Presumably Daozu will not send them either?"

Although he thought so in his heart, both Jieyin and Zhunti couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat at this moment.

But only the two felt a lot more balanced in their hearts at this time.