I, the Great Sun, join the group chat

However, as an administrator, Comrade Mu Jinxuan still has certain privileges!

A group member like myself can't defeat the evil administrator just like a tiny arm can't twist a thigh!

"well!"

The sigh from the middle-aged man seemed so helpless.

The champagne that had just been delivered to you by the robotic arm suddenly no longer smelled good!

…

"Taozu is merciful, I am willing to worship the Taoist sect, listen to the true teachings of Taozu, and serve Taozu!"

"My lifelong wish is to enter the Tao Ancestor's sect and receive the guidance of the Tao Ancestor. I hope that the Tao Ancestor will make it come true!"

"I hope the Taoist ancestor will accept me as his disciple!"

"Lord Daozu..."

"..."

Not long after, many Hongchen guests were the first to be unable to restrain themselves.

Their eyes were filled with excitement and enthusiasm, and endless longing arose in their hearts.

Even though he knew that there was a big gap between himself and those above the eight futons.

But it is difficult to resist the eagerness to become Hongjun's disciple.

Just entering this Zixiao Palace is a great opportunity.

One can imagine what kind of opportunity it will be once one becomes a true disciple of a saint.

Some people are excited and extremely eager.

But there is also a certain Kunpeng who has seen through everything. He is in a gloomy mood at the moment, with murderous secrets on his face without any cover-up.

The eyes that wanted to choose someone to devour were fixed on Taoist Hongyun.

"Brother Taoist, protect me. Is that guy crazy? I didn't offend him. Why are you looking at me like that again!"

Hongyun trembled and shrank behind Zhen Yuanzi, her face pale.

Although his brain is not very easy to use, he still knows his strength.

He still has a very clear understanding.

Kunpeng is the master of the demon clan, although the so-called demon clan is completely lonely here.

But in fact, the remaining demon clan is now living a much better life than the witch clan.

Especially those elites who still have divine status in the ancient heaven, enjoy the blessing of heaven's luck, and are high above the world.

Kunpeng is now an important minister of the ancient heaven!

In the ancient world, there were almost no living beings who could not give the other party some face.

In addition, the opponent's cultivation level is tyrannical, and he is already a powerful person in the late quasi-sage stage, and even has to surpass the quasi-ti Taoist on the futon.

Hong Yun's cultivation level was really not enough in the eyes of the other party.

He could only hide behind Zhen Yuanzi and get the protection of his old friends.

"well……"

Looking at the scene in front of him, how could Zhen Yuanzi not know what Kunpeng was thinking.

In fact.

Just as Taozu Hongjun brought up the matter of accepting disciples, Zhen Yuanzi secretly thought something was wrong.

As expected, Kunpeng's expression changed at that moment, and his murderous intent was even more undisguised.

In this regard, Zhen Yuanzi really had no choice but to sigh.

Until now, Hongyun still can't see it.

Those eight big futons were clearly created by Dao Patriarch Hongjun in order to choose his favorite disciple!

Such a huge opportunity and cause and effect!

Just because of Taoist Hongyun's good intentions, he missed it, which caused Kunpeng to suffer for no reason.

Such hatred can no longer be resolved with a few words.

With Kunpeng's current status, even Zhen Yuanzi, a powerful man who is also not weak, is afraid of three points.

The trouble caused by Taoist Hongyun has already made the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi a little unable to bear it!

"Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, I, Kunpeng, have already given you enough face. I didn't lead the demon clan to break into your Wuzhuang Temple before, but after today..."

The sound transmission from Yin Jichai's spiritual thoughts fell into Zhen Yuanzi's ears.

With a wry smile on his face, he saw Kunpeng's cold eyes falling on him.

obviously.

After being stimulated by today's Dao Ancestor accepting a disciple, Kunpeng had the last bit of patience in his heart.

Completely disappeared!

After the third lecture in Zixiao Palace, it was time for the other party to attack!

"Fellow Taoist, can you..."

Zhen Yuanzi just wanted to send a message and say a few words.

Kunpeng closed his five senses and turned away without saying a word.

Before turning around, the cold gaze in that moment made Taoist Hongyun behind Zhen Yuanzi shiver subconsciously!

"I……"

Taoist Hongyun really wanted to cry at this moment, but he couldn't say anything. He felt aggrieved.

In his heart.

I clearly just did a good deed, so how could I let others hold such grudges?

Even to the point of irreconcilability?

Just from that glance, Taoist Hongyun clearly read the ruthless belief "I will kill you" from the other person's eyes.

Although his brain is not very good, Hongyun is still afraid of death.

…

PS:

[I can’t adjust my schedule in a short period of time. I can only sleep during the day and code at night until early morning].

Chapter 168

"quiet!"

The saint's Taoist rhyme fell.

Hongjun's voice seemed to contain some kind of magic power.

In the Zixiao Palace, the sounds of thirsty disciples disappeared in an instant.

Only those eyes full of longing were left.

Hongjun looked calm and unhurried in response to this.

Everything has already been decided, if praying is useful.

In the prehistoric era, one of the most distinctive features of calculation and planning would probably be missing, but that would no longer be the prehistoric era!

Hongjun's figure slowly walked up to Taiqing Laozi, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"You are the head of the Three Pure Ones and the incarnation of one of the great gods of Pangu. You have deep blessings. You should be my personal disciple. Are you willing?"

"Disciple Taiqing, I would like to pay my respects to the teacher!"

I looked calm, as if I had expected this scene to happen.

He bowed respectfully and said "teacher".

This can be regarded as the formation of master-disciple karma and becoming a true direct descendant of a saint!

"Well, that's right. This is the innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram. It can suppress the destiny of a sect. I will give it to you today."

Hongjun had a kind smile on his face.

Something appeared out of thin air in his hand, like a picture scroll.

This supreme treasure possesses the power to calm the earth, water, fire and wind, the power to transform the yin and yang and the five elements, the power to understand the mysteries of heaven, and the ability to encompass thousands of phenomena.

"Thank you teacher for the gift!"

Taiqing Laozi took the Taichi diagram with both hands and bowed again.

The rather old face finally showed some excitement.

Just the moment I saw this Tai Chi diagram.

He just had the idea that this treasure was incomparably close to him.

What's more, the Tai Chi Diagram is an innate treasure. How could he not be happy to get such a treasure? !

"hiss!!!"

Saw such a scene.

It's not just the mortal guests in Zixiao Palace who are extremely jealous.

Even the sand sculpture friends who were quietly watching from the side had a trace of sparkle hanging from the corners of their mouths.

What an innate treasure!

How can such a good thing like accepting disciples and giving them away without making others shed tears of envy?

…

After accepting the first satisfactory direct disciple.

Hongjun's figure began to move unhurriedly again.

Yuqing Yuanshi, who was beside Mr. Taiqing, looked excited at this moment!

At this moment, he had already forgotten all the previous unhappiness.

He was thinking that he was also transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and Sanqing ranked second.

Whether it is heel or Fuyuan, they are not weaker than their elder brothers in the slightest.

The eldest brother can be accepted by the saint as his direct disciple, how can he still run away?

When I thought about it, I could also be given a valuable treasure by a saintly teacher.

Yuqing Yuanshi's heart was full of expectations!

"Tap...tap..."

With slow steps, Hongjun directly passed Yuqing Yuanshi and walked in front of Shangqing Tongtian.

"You are at the end of the Sanqing Dynasty. You are very talented in heeling and footwork. You are open-minded and straightforward. Are you willing to be my second direct disciple?"

The voice has not yet fallen.

Yuan Shi, who was located in the center of Sanqing, with his head lowered, his face darkened silently.

But he didn't dare to express the slightest complaint, he just kept comforting himself in his heart.

Tongtian is his own brother, ranked at the end of the Three Qing dynasties, so it is normal for him to be slightly favored by his teacher.

Only by comforting himself in this way could Yuan Shi retain the pride in his heart.

Although...he was already extremely frustrated and uncomfortable.

"Disciple, go up to the clear sky and pay your respects to the teacher!"