I, the steady Jinwu, just want to get married and live a good life!

Chapter 68

After distributing the holy titles belonging to his disciples.

The saint did not stop moving.

Instead, he raised his hand and took out a beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi again:

"This ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi will be left to you to choose its owner. Anyone who is destined can get it!"

The words fell.

The saint directly released the restraints of the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his opponent's hands and allowed it to fly away. He flew around the Zixiao Palace like a naughty child, constantly choosing among the three thousand guests. .

now,

Seeing this burst of purple energy, the hearts of the three thousand guests were filled with longing, and some of them had their eyes turned red.

Of course.

There are also those who have a more easy-going attitude and will not show their ugly appearance of greed.

Very quickly.

This ray of Hongmeng purple energy traveled among the three thousand guests!

Subsequently,

He deftly turned around and rushed directly to Hongyun, who was sitting on his futon. He didn't have much desire for this ray of purple energy in his heart, and directly sank into his Yuanshen platform.

"The foundation of sanctification chose me?"

The sudden surprise made Hongyun look stunned, and at the same time she exclaimed with joy.

only,

I haven’t waited for Hongyun’s joy for long——

Pairs of red eyes fell on him one after another.

envious.

extreme.

greedy.

as well as--

Full of murderous intent!

The three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace are not fools.

The Saint had already made it clear when he released this beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi——

Anyone who is destined can get it!

It doesn’t matter if it’s a predestined relationship or not.

But the three words "available to everyone" say it all.

This Hongmeng Purple Qi can be fought for and fought for!

As long as you have enough strength to grab and hold this foundation of sanctification, then this Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to you, and you are the destined one.

Although Hongyun has now obtained this Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is still unknown whether he can hold on to this Hongmeng Purple Qi.

After being startled by the murderous looks of many three thousand customers.

Hong Yun, who had just received the Hongmeng Purple Qi, lost all her joy in an instant, and her whole person became dignified and serious.

The truth that others understand, as a leader among those with great supernatural powers, Hongyun is naturally able to understand it thoroughly.

This ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi——

It's a great opportunity, but it also brings a huge crisis of personal and spiritual destruction!

only,

It is absolutely impossible for Hongyun to simply give up the foundation of sanctification he has obtained!

They are all great supernatural beings, all are innately divine, and everyone is very determined in their own path.

Just because of the hostility of Three Thousand Guests, if you give up the foundation of sanctification in your hands, there is no need to practice Hongyun's way.

I didn't pay attention to the little commotion among the three thousand guests.

The saint at the high platform lecture spoke again:

"Practice is not easy, and the calamity is unpredictable!"

"Since you are destined to be in my Zixiao Palace, listen to my teachings and teach my Xuanmen methods, I will naturally not let you get nothing."

Hear the words of the saints.

The three thousand guests who were originally eyeing Hong Yun turned around and looked at the saint with surprise on their faces.

At the same time he said:

"Thank you teacher for the gift!"

There is nothing wrong with this title——

After all, a saint preaches to three thousand guests!

In Zixiao Palace, there is absolutely no problem in calling you "teacher".

But outside the Zixiao Palace,

Except for the six disciples of the saint, the other three thousand guests must be respectfully called saint, or Taoist ancestor.

After the sage summoned the boy Haotian,

He said to the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace:

"On Fenbao Cliff, there is a spiritual treasure that I obtained when I traveled to the ancient times. You can go and get it through fate."

After the saint's words fell.

Tongzi Haotian took a step forward,

Salute to the three thousand guests:

"Everyone, please follow me!"

While talking.

A group of three thousand guests rushed to follow Haotian's figure and headed towards Fenbao Cliff of Zixiao Palace.

Apart from--

Beyond Fuguang!

What is the last chance in Zixiao Palace?

That is naturally the opportunity for Fenbaoya to divide the treasure.

Ever since he stopped enlightening, Fuguang had been preparing to go to Fenbaoya to distribute treasures. He wanted to get more treasures and expand his magic weapon warehouse.

Then here comes the problem.

With such an idea, why did Fuguang sit motionless on the futon while everyone was rushing to divide the treasure?

The reason is also very simple——

The saint kept him!

Just when Fuguang was about to take action, a gentle but irresistible force pushed him down on the futon, preventing him from getting up.

Just for a moment,

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, only Fuguang and the saint who gave the lecture on the high platform were left.

After knowing that the saint wanted to keep him, Fuguang felt very uneasy in his heart, but he did not resist.

no need.

The saint asked him to light up a small golden crow, which was just a matter of waving his hand.

Since I can't resist, I might as well stay here quietly.

Fuguang also believed that the saint would not be so shameless and directly do something to him Fuguang.

There should be something that needs to be discussed in detail with him alone.

This is the thought.

Fuguang's heart became calmer and calmer, without any panic at all.

It’s just a pity——

There should be many treasures on Fenbao Cliff that are related to him.

If he doesn't go.

The guy in Yuqing Yuanshi who wanted to take away the treasure cliff together will definitely take away the spiritual treasure that belongs to him.

It feels pity when I think about it.

Just when Fuguang's thinking started to diverge a little.

The saint in the lecture on the high platform looked at him with slightly wavering eyes.

See this.

Fuguang instantly suppressed the many distracting thoughts in his heart and waited respectfully for the saint to speak first.

No nonsense either.

The saint is also a very refreshing character.

Raise your hand and wave——

Buzz!

Streams of light fell in front of Fuguang, and they were all innate spiritual treasures of different grades that were destined to him.

"Thank you saint for your gift!"

Seeing the appearance of these innate spiritual treasures, Fuguang's eyes couldn't help but reveal joy. After thanking them, he happily accepted the spiritual treasures.

The saint nodded slightly.

Subsequently,

He spoke loudly:

"The Witch Clan was born, the murderous karma in the world increased dramatically, the evil spirits surged, and the calamity has arrived!"

"But-"

"With the power of the Immortal Court, it is still insufficient to govern the world. There is still a lack of a true emperor between heaven and earth who can command all races and rule the world."

Listen to what the saint said.

Fuguang said nothing and frowned slightly. While thinking, there was also some compassion for the suffering of the people in the world.

only,

Although he reacted like this, he did not pick up the topic of the saint at all——

How would he answer this?

Say the sage is right or the sage has a high opinion?

This flattery is too sparse.

Not Fuguang's style.

And the most important thing is——

In case he picks up the topic.

After the saint raised the corner of his mouth, he directly arranged for him——

You are the only true emperor in the world, go and work hard! I will watch your hard work in Zixiao Palace!

How to fix it?

go.

Ten deaths and no life.

Don't go.

Did the saint slap him to death on the spot?

so--

Just show this helpless expression that was demonstrated by his perfect acting skills.

Respond to all changes by remaining unchanged.