Prehistoric: Evolving from the Golden Dragon

Chapter 298 Zixiao Palace, 6 Primal Purple Qis!
Chapter 298 Zixiao Palace, 6 Primal Purple Qis!
Under the Ziyun platform and on the futon, I saw the three brothers Sanqing, bowing down and prostrating, "Sanqing is willing to join the sect of Hongjun Shengzun!"

This time, Hongjun's heart fell back into his stomach.

The second Shi Xixi, who was on the futon next to him, looked down on Sanqing a little bit in his heart.

I thought: Anyway, it was transformed by Pan Gu's Qing Qi, but he couldn't stand the temptation so much, so he joined the Taoist sect like this, does he still have Pan Gu in his heart? !

Not only Jie Yin and Zhunti, but also the vast majority of the many creatures present had this idea.

However, in front of the interests, it is natural to focus on the immediate interests first.

Sanqing is no exception.

Even Sanqing didn't feel very comfortable in his heart.

There is no way, the disciples of the saint, not to mention Hongjun's coercion, the invisible pressure brought to them is already enough for them to bear.

Besides, no one knows how many treasures Hongjun has in Zixiao Palace.

Although the resources are not as abundant as those of the Dragon Clan, the quality is not outstanding.

Any one of them is an innate treasure.

"Good, good, so good!"

On Ziyun Terrace, Hongjun stroked his long white beard and looked at Sanqing benevolently.

Immediately, Hongjun waved his hand.

Three purple streams of air poured down from the palm of the saint.

Directly covering the top of Sanqing's head.

"Damn! Is this the saint's acceptance ceremony?! Interesting!"

In the entire Zixiao Palace, there were rustling discussions from all living beings again. Everyone was very curious about this purple gas.

"Since you have entered the Taoist sect and are my Hongjun disciple, I will bestow this grand purple energy today. Those who possess the grand purple energy will become saints!"

what? !

Primordial Purple Qi? !
Achieving a saint? !

Sage Hongjun's short words immediately set the audience in a tizzy.

"Damn! If you get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you can become a saint directly?!"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. It turns out that Hongjun's real secret is not on the futon, but on this Hongmeng Ziqi. It seems that we are all wrong."

This time, there was a lot of movement in the entire Zixiao Palace.

Even the deity of Sanqing has a demented look on his face.

I was excited and excited in my heart, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in my heart, fortunately I just agreed to Hongjun, otherwise wouldn't I have to pass by this primordial purple energy?

Wild world.

With Sanqing's sanctification, a surge of auspicious auspiciousness rose directly from the endless sky in the distance.

The holy brilliance, the brilliance that symbolized the birth of a saint, filled the vast and distant sky again.

Hongjun looked at the sentient beings under Ziyun Terrace with burning eyes, and with the addition of Sanqing, the next apprentices would not have to be so passive.

Just as he was thinking, Jieyin and Zhunti had already begun to discuss each other under the Ziyun platform.

Zhunti rolled his eyeballs, pulled over Jieyin, knelt on the ground and began to cry.

"My lord, my lord, the two of us don't want to travel thousands of miles to the sage's dojo to listen to the sermon, but we just want to use our own strength to change the barrenness of the western world... Besides, the two of us are very concerned about the prestige of the sage Hongjun." I have worshiped it for a long time, I hope the Holy One will give us a chance and accept us as disciples!"

In terms of selling miserably, Zhunti can be said to be No. 1 in the wild.

Besides, Zhunti's face is quite thick, he doesn't care at all, he is ashamed in front of so many people.

What's more, this is a sage's acceptance of disciples. If it is a good opportunity to take measures because of my inactivity, I'm afraid I will regret it to death.

On the other hand, the reception next to Zhunti looked dazed.

Just now they were still discussing how to get Hongjun to accept them as disciples, why did they kneel on the ground and beg each other all of a sudden?
The reaction of receiving and guiding is always half a beat behind.

At least compared to Zhunti, that's the case.

The monks watching all around didn't even expect to make such a move directly.

Some monks were very annoyed. Looking at these two ragged people, they were very upset.

Especially some novices whose cultivation base has broken through to quasi-sages all want to fight for themselves.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for them to act, this quasi-promotion and reception will be one step ahead of others, and they will be the first to lie on the ground and sell miserably.

Everyone clenched their fists angrily.

"Hmph! Everyone, don't worry, look at the shabby looks of the two of them, how could the Lord Hongjun accept people like them as disciples."

"That's right! Accepting them as apprentices is simply ruining the style of the family. They have no fart skills, and selling miserably is the best in the world!"

"Cough cough..."

Just when everyone was making noise, Taoist Hongjun cleared his throat on Ziyun Terrace.

He said to Zhunti and Jieyin, "That's all! You can be a named disciple of Zixiao Palace."

Hongjun's words directly made many living beings present feel jealous in an instant.

"What?! Are you really accepting them as disciples? Is it okay to sell them like this?!"

In the astonishment of everyone, Hongjun Shengzun directly bestowed some innate spiritual treasures to the two, and then with a big wave of his hand, two bursts of Hongmeng purple energy were bestowed again.

Looking at the Second Shi Xi in the majestic purple aura, as well as the many creatures present, I felt very unhappy.

However, don't wait for everyone to digest.

Hongjun turned his head to look at Hongyun.

Although Hongyun won't pretend to be crazy, but his heart is already turbulent.

Especially seeing the five people on the futon beside me, all sanctified, the itching in my heart was unbearable.

It's just that Hong Yun didn't have the thick skin to mention it, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground, crying, making trouble, and hanged himself.

At this time, he saw Hongjun's eyes cast on himself.

this moment.

Hongyun no longer hesitated and immediately said, "You are willing to become a disciple of the Holy Lord Hongjun, and I hope the Holy Lord will fulfill your wish!"

Perhaps because these six people were the closest to Ziyuntai, all the living beings present had no chance to express their thoughts, and they were already taken advantage of.

Everyone was looking forward to Hongjun's reaction, or it could be said that everyone was looking forward to Hongjun's rejection.

Unfortunately, this time, Hongjun didn't even hesitate.

He directly issued the Xiantian Lingbao to Hongyun, and waved it casually.

A beam of Hongmeng purple energy directly covered Hongyun's body.

"This is my last burst of primordial purple energy, and the six of you will be my disciples from today on."

After Hongjun finished speaking, he disappeared and retreated.

On Ziyun Terrace, there was only a group of misty clouds and mist left behind.

"hiss--"

Looking at the disappearing Hongjun, looking at the empty Ziyun Terrace, looking at the six balls of majestic purple energy in front of them, they already belonged, and the hearts of all living beings felt unbearably painful as if they were being clawed by a cat.

That feeling is even more uncomfortable than spending 2 yuan, buying a lottery ticket and throwing it into the sewer before the drawing day, and then finding out that you have won a tens of millions of dollars.

In the void, Hongjun ordered his Taoist boy to bestow some spirit treasures for the sentient beings who came to listen to the sermon.

The creatures assigned to the Lingbao still had their eyes lingering on the primordial purple energy on Sanqing, Jieyin and the others.

It's a pity that there are only 6 primordial purple qi, and all of them have been distributed.

At this moment.

The holy halo of Zixiao Palace washes over the entire prehistoric world.

Jiu Fei's deep eyes were fixed on the secret realm in the void.

The spies of the Dragon Clan who had mixed into Zixiao Palace also left one after another.

(End of this chapter)