The strongest shuttle system

The time for the second sermon came, and many strong men gathered in Zixiao Palace.

There are fewer strong players and more new faces.

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and all the strong men entered Zixiao Palace one after another.

They saluted Lin Fan as usual, and when they saw that Lin Fan's cultivation base had not changed, their respect in their hearts was much less than when he was preaching for the first time.

The strong ones sat down one by one.

Some seats are vacant because the original seat owner died.

Seeing that no one was left behind, the new strong men filled the vacant seats.

After the newcomers were seated, there were still many empty seats in the hall.

The Six Sages still carried the futon and sat where they had been when they heard the sermon for the first time.

The futons for Zhunti and guide belts were borrowed from Taoist Tongtian thousands of years ago.

A loan is a thousand years, never mentioning the matter of repayment.

"There are vacant seats, let's go and sit. It's not good to sit here." Fuxi whispered to Nuwa.

"Don't go!" Nuwa shook the back of his handsome head.

My futon was given by senior Lin Fan, so I won't go there.

"Shall we go?" Sanqing was also communicating.

"No, Taoist ancestor said that the seat will not change." Taishang said.

"At that time, there were no spare seats. Now that there are seats, what if Daozu is testing our flexibility?"

The Yuanshi Taoist speculated.

"Brother, why are you thinking so much? Our cultivation base is not top-notch among all the quasi-sages in the hall. Our talents are very good, but compared with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, there is still a gap. With them, Daozu wants to test and test them first. Don't think so much, just sit on the futon honestly." Dao Tongtian said humanely.

"But, don't you think we are a head shorter than them sitting on the futon?" Yuan Shi said again.

"do not think so."

At the rear, Zhunti and Yingying also muttered.

"If you have a seat, don't sit, a bunch of idiots." The Taoist Zhunti connected with the Taoist guide through voice transmission, and walked towards the two most luxurious chairs.

"Junior brother, Daozu said that the position will not change, so come back soon."

The leading Taoist quickly reminded him, so as not to make a mistake.

The next scene left Jieyin speechless.

Zhunti walked towards the chair, did not sit on the chair, but put the two chairs into the storage ring, and then returned to the futon to sit down.

"Junior brother, what are you?"

"Everyone has a chair, and you have to take it if you don't sit on it, or you will lose money."

Reception is a bit dumbfounding.

The second sermon begins.

This time Hongjun Daozu talked about the way of quasi-sages, from the first level of quasi-sages to the ninth level of quasi-sages.

Those who missed the first sermon heard the second sermon, and felt more regretful at the same time.

I regret why I didn't come to the first sermon.

Hongjun Daozu's sermons are linked together, and each link is very important.

The first time I talked about the way of Da Luo Jinxian, and the second time I talked about the way of quasi-sage.

The lack of a link seems to have little impact, but in fact the difference is a thousand miles away.

The second sermon is over.

This time, Daozu Hongjun also announced that he would come back after a thousand years.

"Thousands of years later, I will preach for you the last time, and I will preach the way of a saint." Daoist Hongjun announced.

"The way of a sage?!" All the strong men held their breath, unwilling to miss every syllable that Daozu Hongjun said.

"Yes, the way of a sage. The first time I talked about the way of the Da Luo Jinxian, from the beginning of the immortal level to the ninth level of the Da Luo Jinxian, the second time I talked about the way of the quasi-sage, from the first level of the quasi-sage to the ninth level, and the third time is naturally Teach the way of saints."

Having said that, Daozu Hongjun looked at Lin Fan inadvertently, trying to see the change in Lin Fan's expression.

But Lin Fan didn't move at all.

Even if he talked about the way of a saint, he didn't move.

Taoist Hongjun was puzzled, and had more doubts in his heart.

"Even Emperor Di Jun's expression changed when he heard me mention the way of a saint. Why didn't Lin Fan's expression change? Could it be that he is not interested in how to become a saint? Or, he already had the way to become a saint? Could it be that he and Like me, I also got the opportunity to open the sky?"

"For the third sermon, I will select six disciples among you." Daozu Hongjun continued to release heavy news.

Everyone in the hall held their patience and their hearts boiled.

If Daozu Hongjun was not present, he would have yelled out a long time ago.

Picking out six disciples means that six of them can become saints.

None of the strong people present were fools, and instantly understood the meaning of Daozu Hongjun.

Chapter 791 Hongmeng Purple Qi

"Dare to ask the sage, what is the standard for the sage to select his disciples?"

Taoist Hongyun was relatively close to Taoist Hongjun and asked.

The closest one is Nuwa, followed by Sanqing, and then the Second Saint of the West.

Everyone pricked up their ears.

"Simple! There are seven primordial purple qi here, those who are destined to get them. Those who get the primordial purple qi have the opportunity to become my disciples."

After all, seven Hongmeng purple qi appeared in Hongjun Daozu's hands.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Primordial Purple Qi, their eyes were hot.