Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent's worker

After three thousand years, Hongjun’s sermon ended.

However, Hongjun did not continue to let Zixiaoke leave.

“I am deeply aware of the great trend of floods and devastation, and the great calamities ahead, and after preaching, I will make up for the lack of heaven and earth with my deeds.”

“Today, I opened the Xuanmen and accepted a few disciples to help me spread the Dao and spread the oracle.”

The Zixiao guests all looked at Hongjun with longing.

Saints started the sect, who did not want to join.

In particular, being able to become a saint disciple is definitely the greatest opportunity of the flood wilderness.

“Taiqing Laozi, you are transformed by the Pangu Yuan God, you are the true sect of Pangu, you have atmospheric luck in your body, you can enter my Xuanmen, and you are accepted as a big disciple of Xuanmen today, you are willing.”

Taiqing Laozi quickly knelt on the ground:

“The disciple is willing, the master is on top, please accept the disciple’s worship.”

Hongjun nodded and continued:

“Yuqing Primordial, you are one of the three Qing, you have atmospheric luck in your body, you can also enter my Xuanmen, and be the second disciple of Xuanmen, are you willing?”

“The disciple is willing, the master is on top, please accept the disciple’s worship.”

Yuqing Primitive knelt down and saluted excitedly.

I was proud in my heart, but fortunately I had broken through the quasi-saint realm just now, otherwise the saint would probably not have accepted him as an apprentice.

Hongjun was too lazy to look at the original.

The original use of jade void glass lamp to behead the corpse, the potential is already limited.

If it weren’t for the flood and desolation trend, Hongjun wouldn’t have received such a rookie chicken.

Hongjun looked at Tongtian.

Seeing Tongtian this time, Hongjun always felt that Tongtian was a little unable to see through.

Tongtian looks no different from the original, but it has an incomprehensible aura.

“Tongtian, how did you become a quasi-saint.”

“After traveling through the flood and wilderness, I understood the way of the sword, and occasionally felt that I was able to behead the corpse.”

Hongjun didn’t delve too deeply and said indifferently

“Tongtian, you are also transformed by Pangu Yuan God, and with atmospheric luck, you are willing to enter my Xuanmen.”

“The student is willing, the teacher is on the top, please accept the worship of the heavens.”

Tong Tian performed the disciple salute, bowed deeply, and did not kneel and kowtow.

Hongjun’s eyes couldn’t help narrowing.

Although Tsuten seems to agree.

But in fact, he did not agree.

Tongtian only admits that he is a teacher, but does not admit that he is a master.

Think of yourself as a student, not a disciple.

Hongjun didn’t expect that Tongtian would refuse him to be a master.

However, the three thousand purple Xiaoke watched, and Hongjun considered the layout of the flood wilderness.

It pretended to be confused and did not point it out.

But in his heart, he wrote down Tongtian

In the future, the calamity will definitely make Tongtian pay a painful price.

Tongtian had long regarded Lu Xuan as a recreation mentor in his heart.

Lu Xuan gave him all the Dao Sword Seeds.

In heaven and earth, no one can be so kind to him again.

Even if Lu Xuan didn’t admit it, Tongtian had already treated it like that.

Therefore, even if he faced Hongjun, he could only recognize Hongjun as a teacher, not a master.

“Nuwa, you have great luck and a great mission, I want to accept you as the fourth disciple of Xuanmen, are you willing?”

“Nuwa is willing, the master is on top, please accept the apprentice.”

Nuwa knelt down, Hongjun nodded slightly, but then closed his eyes.

Pick up the big rush.

It is clear that the first four people sitting on the futon have all received it, why did he stop here.

“The saint has mercy, my spiritual vein in the great calamity of the West is shattered, the talent is withered and the life is barren, and I need the support of the saint even more, and I also ask the saint to open the grace and accept the introduction.”

Hongjun opened his eyes and sighed.

“Then I’ll accept you as a named disciple.”

“Thank you for the mercy of the saint, the disciple will not disappoint the master.”

Hongjun looked at Di Jun, this was the last person on the Futon of Wudao.

According to the plan, he should be accepted as a disciple.

But Dijun is a participant in the calamity, and accepting Dijun as a disciple is equivalent to falling into the vortex of the Lich Tribulation.

Such causes and effects must not be stained.

“The saint is above, the emperor is in the party, professes the demon emperor, openly rebels against my authority, such a person with corrupt character is not qualified to be your disciple.”

The Prince of the East did not want Dijun to become a disciple of the saint.

Immediately come up and file a complaint.

Hongjun’s eyes lit up, and his heart said that this short-lived ghost was really raining in time.

“There is such a thing, since this is the case, then it is just that Zhun Ti will be the last named disciple.”

Di Jun’s face was cold, Taiyi was full of murderous intent, and the demon clans gritted their teeth.

The Prince of the East caused Di Jun to lose the opportunity to be a disciple of the saint, and this revenge must be rewarded in blood.

Jun Ti knelt down in surprise, “Thank you for the mercy of the saint, Zhun Ti will definitely remember it forever.” ”

“Okay, when it’s over, let’s all step down.”

With a wave of Hongjun’s hand, the people of Zixiao Palace were blasted out.

Everyone present looked at each other.

Is that the end of it?

How it always feels like something is almost wrong.

Especially the six who had just become Xuanmen disciples.

I even felt that a big opportunity had been missed.

The original face is ugly, how so.

Isn’t there supposed to be a reward for worshipping a teacher?

After worshipping the saint as a teacher, he became the second disciple of Xuanmen, but there was nothing.

And so it was blasted out.

Everyone’s hearts are empty.

Unspeakably uncomfortable.

Only Hongjun laughed in the Zixiao Palace.

The mind is clear and the mood is good.

“My treasure still has to honor the landlord, how can I give it to you.”

This session of Xuanmen disciples is not easy.

It is estimated that it is the most difficult one.

And all this is because of Lu Xuan.

At this moment, the landlord is settling the points, and then it is time to upgrade the courtyard.