Chapter 1296

Nuwa was waiting for Hongjun to talk to her with a look of joy. She thought that she was no worse than Sanqing and Xin Han, and she would definitely be accepted as a disciple.

But at the critical moment, Xin Han interrupted him, and immediately glared at him.

But Xin Han couldn't care less about that, he worked so hard to bring his own futon and plug it in, after all, isn't it just for the majestic purple energy.

But now Daozu Hongjun really accepted him as a disciple, but where did that purple energy go?

How can such a crucial matter be so casual.

Facing Hongjun with a smile in his eyes, Xin Han said with a bitter face: "Master, you accepted the three senior brothers and Hongmeng Ziqi, it's too casual for me, have you forgotten my purple qi?" ah!"

"It's not that you forgot, but that you can't use it!"

When Hongjun said this, the eyes of Di Jun, Donghuang, Kunpeng, Fuxi, and even Nuwa also gloated. Obviously they thought that Taoist ancestor said that Xin Han did not use the foundation of the Dao, so he must have no destiny to become a saint. .

And if Xin Han only relied on his status as a Taoist disciple, they didn't care much. After all, the Taoist ancestor had already said that he should follow the Tao with his body, but the way of heaven is ruthless, and all things are like dogs. Hongjun Hedao may not be able to take care of this disciple.

Iron Fan also had a nervous look on his face when he heard what Daozu said. She knew how many people her man had offended in this world, so if she picked out one at random, it would be a prestigious and thunderous existence to bring down future generations.

Xin Han was also in a hurry: "Other things, Master, how do you know I don't need them if you didn't give them to me!"

Ever since Hongjun appeared in these three sermons, he rarely showed a humane expression. The few times he was talking to Xin Han, he couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "You, as a teacher, if you want to use the It seems that it is rare to see you!"

He didn't wait for Xin Han to speak again, and said directly: "Your path is different from theirs, you are proving the way with strength, if you absorb this primordial purple energy, it will be your shackles instead!"

After Hongjun finished speaking, he stopped smiling and turned his gaze to Nuwa again.

Daozu's words were plain, but to everyone's ears, it was like thunder piercing through the ears. At this time, all the prehistoric and powerful people who heard the Tao in Zixiao Palace focused their eyes on Xin Han, even Sanqing was no exception.

To prove the way with strength, the road of Pangu, why!

Many people feel that the way of heaven is unfair and the Dao ancestor is unfair, but they can't change anything no matter what. Seeing the eyes of the Dao ancestor falling on Nuwa at this time, why don't these people know what the futon in the front row is, that is the holy seat, representing You have the qualifications to be sanctified!

"Nuwa has a great merit to do in the future, and she can be my disciple!"

Nuwa immediately bowed down excitedly: "Greetings, teacher, good luck, teacher!"

Hongjun nodded, and a burst of majestic purple air flew into Nuwa Yuanshen, immediately attracting envious and jealous eyes.

Nuwa paid homage to Hongjun and turned her head to the iron fan and said: "Thank you, sister!"

Iron Fan was so envious, she was still immersed in the joy that the Taoist ancestor named her man to prove the Tao, nodded kindly when she heard the words, and said via voice transmission: "It's all my sister's own blessing, don't thank me!"

At this time, Hongjun said again: "My disciples who entered the room are you and the other five!"

Xin Han laughed secretly in his heart at this time, maybe the Taoist ancestor knew that Zhunti and Jieyin would establish Western religions to compete with Taoism for luck in the future, and felt uncomfortable when they didn't get along with Taoism at this time, so he made fun of them.

Sure enough, seeing what Daozu said, Jieyin and Zhunti who were sitting on the two futons at the end were stupid. Four people, what about the two of us.

Zhunti immediately burst into tears: "Teacher, Brother Jieying and I, it is because the journey is too long, that we can afford to sit in the last seat, if not..."

Halfway through what he said, he knew that he had offended someone. Whether it was Sanqing, Xin Han, or Nuwa, they all turned their heads and looked at him with deep meaning. You mean that you came early and took our place. .

As soon as Zhunti rolled his eyes, he immediately changed from crying to howling,

I didn't mention the trouble of the seat anymore, and cried to Daozu: "Please also ask the teacher to read for the sake of the two of us who are devoted to the Tao, and grant the holy seat!"

When he shouted, the others were not fools. Donghuang, Dijun, Kunpeng, Minghe, etc. behind him all bowed down and said: "Please also recite the heart of Taoism in me, and give me the gift of Taoism!" Get down to the holy seat!"

Hongjun looked at Zhunti, and said in a neutral manner: "You two brothers have a shallow relationship with the old Taoist, but they still have some perseverance. If you want to set up another sect in the future, you can reluctantly register as my disciple."

As he spoke, he threw out two streaks of purple air casually, as if dismissing a beggar.

Zhunti and Jieyin have done a lot of shameless things for the treasures in the prehistoric land over the years. They are also used to it, and they didn't care about Hongjun Daozu's perfunctory attitude at all, showing a grateful expression, and said: "Thank you, teacher!" !"

The others were accepted as disciples when they saw the entreaties of Zhunti, and followed suit. For a while, Zixiao Palace was in chaos, crying and begging.

Xin Han was a little stunned, a group of powerful people acted like mental patients, really thought that begging would be useful, how naive.

In fact, he is a full man who does not know how hungry a man is hungry. Who doesn't want the chance to become a saint, let alone crying and begging, there is a ray of hope, even if he has to risk his life, these powerful people will not hesitate to rush to fight for it That slim chance.

But Hongjun said: "The seven saints under my seat have been determined, and there is another holy seat under the heaven..." When he spoke, a majestic purple aura appeared in his hand.

The eyes of the prehistoric powers below were all red, and the last holy seat, they all bowed down again and again, and kowtowed non-stop: "I hope the teacher is merciful!"

Hongjun shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, let this majestic purple qi decide for yourself!" After speaking, he saw the purple qi suddenly fly out of Daozu's palm.

All the great powers were looking forward to it, and they couldn't directly snatch it.

Even Iron Fan, his eyes are full of hope, if he can be sanctified, he can also help Xianggong to fight against the enemy when he encounters a battle, so he doesn't have to let Xin Han stand in front of him all the time.

Inadvertently caught Xin Han's gaze, but saw his man shook his head at her, Tie Fan smiled lightly, and immediately extinguished the thoughts he shouldn't have.

The majestic purple energy was in Zixiao Palace, and these great powers turned their heads around, and with longing and fanatical eyes, they suddenly shot out of the chaos, and disappeared in an instant.

Donghuang said excitedly: "Teacher, this...why is this?"

Laojun suddenly rebuked: "Don't be rude in front of the teacher!"

Nuwa also slowly shook her head at the excited Donghuang and Dijun, and winked secretly. Dijun quickly grabbed his brother and apologized to Daozu.

Hongjun sighed softly: "You are all people without fate, the primordial purple energy broke through the chaos, and went to choose the master by ourselves!"

Patriarch Styx, who usually didn't speak much and gave people a gloomy feeling, suddenly asked, "Teacher, I don't know where that primordial purple energy has gone, and who is that person!"

Xin Han opened his eyes wide suddenly, he thought of a possibility, and saw Dao Zu was looking at him with deep meaning, and then said indifferently: "But he went to Fire Cloud Palace, Hong Yun is a destined person!"

At this moment, Xin Han had the urge to scold his mother, he never thought that Hong Yun would not escape such a fate even if he didn't come, thinking of what he had promised Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi, he smiled wryly in his heart, it was such a great fun! rw