Hongjun seemed to have not seen the following movement, but just glanced at him indifferently and said, "I saw that your three corpses were already formed, but they have not been killed for a long time. Do you think that the method of my three corpses is contemptuous and wants to take the path of proof of the truth with strength?"

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart. He didn't know that Hongjun was intentional. He said to himself: "I want to go through the power to prove the Tao, but it is more difficult than others. It is even more impossible to achieve the Tao. Even the merits of the heavens can protect me. How can I have the merits enough for me to achieve the Tao? You can't rob the sister of Nuwa? Apart from the three corpses, there is almost no way out. You know that you deliberately tease me, right?"

But at this time, Zhuang Xiong did not dare to mess with Hongjun, so he hurriedly said, "What the teacher said? The teacher was talking about the wonderful things. I was afraid that the corpse would affect others' listening to the sermons. I was afraid that the teacher would not like it, so I tried my best to suppress it. This thought was rare, please give it a clarity."

After Zhuang Xiong finished speaking, he wanted to release the two corpses of good and evil. After all, his two corpses could have been cut out long ago, but one line was connected. At this time, just cut off the wire and cut out the two corpses calmly. However, after thinking about the unreliable nature of the two corpses, everyone was watching him again and couldn't help but hesitate.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiong was hesitating, Nuwa hurriedly pinched him again. Zhuang Xiong came to his senses and knew that he was already on the shelves at this time. He had to wave his hand reluctantly and release the two corpses of good and evil.

Zhuang Zhou seemed to be still sleeping. When he appeared, he almost fell down. He looked around in a daze for a while and suddenly found Zhuang Xiong and shouted, "Didn't you say that you shouldn't come out if you have nothing to do. It's useless to come out if you have something to do? Why did you still call me out?"

The Cangxiong looked around first, his eyes were revealed, and he said viciously: "That's all right, of course, the boss was surrounded and asked us for help. Look, these guys have good cultivation. Even if the Sanqing Nuwa helps, they are invincible innate, but it is very troublesome to kill them all. It is always good to charge multiple people."

Everyone couldn't help but secretly wiped their cold sweat, and they were really afraid that this famous fool would take action. However, the Sanqing Nuwa had a dark face. Zhuang Xiong seemed to have known this result for a long time. He had just released the second corpse and squatted down. He was really shameless to see people.

At this time, Zhuang Zhou seemed to have been much more awake. He had some understanding of the situation. He glanced at the stupid Cang Xiong and asked weakly: "Do you want to kill this too? It seems that you can't beat it?" Everyone couldn't help rolling their eyes. The good corpse pointed to Hongjun. This time, even Hongjun couldn't help but turn his head.

Cang Xiong didn't want to shout, "No matter who he is, you will be beaten to death if you dare to provoke the boss. If you can't beat the boss, there will be the boss. If the boss is not good, there will be Sanqing Nuwa. We have many family members and friends." At this time, Cang Xiong turned around. When he saw that Zhuang Zhou was referring to Hongjun, he couldn't help but feel trembling. He suddenly said angrily: "You dead Zhuang Zhou, are you playing with me? If you understand the situation, don't tell me who are you trying to harm? Did you kill Hongjun if you want?"

Zhuang Xiong didn't look up just now. He couldn't help but scream "bad" when he heard this. He quickly raised his head to see the situation, but he was facing Hongjun's face covered with black lines. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and he was about to get angry when he turned around.

Zhuang Zhou saw the opportunity quickly, and went back to Zi Mansion with a "swoosh" and lay on the jade flower to pretend to be asleep. Cang Xiong was slowing down. Seeing Zhuang Xiong staring at him fiercely, he stopped and smiled awkwardly: "Boss, this is really not my fault. It was Zhuang Zhou who harmed me. I was just cheated by him."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but say angrily, "You stupid guy, are you still evil corpse? You actually asked the good corpse to bully you, why are you still evil corpse? Why are you still in the prehistoric world? I see you go back and hide as a little white rabbit. I guess you can't help me, Caibangzi is better than you, the evil corpse. From now on, let's hide in the purple mansion."

Those who also listened to the sermons in Zixiao Palace were the ones who were in a relatively low position, but Yuegong Xihe and Changxi couldn't help but rolled their eyes and thought to themselves: "What's wrong with the rabbit? The rabbit didn't mess with you. Why just compare rabbits with that stupid guy?" However, with Zhuang Xiong's cultivation momentum, the two of them naturally only dared to complain in their hearts.

At this time, Cang Xiong was scolded by Zhuang Xiong and couldn't help but mutter: "Aren't I just one step slower than that guy Zhuang Zhou? It's not my fault that I'm stupid, it's not inherited from you."

Zhuang Xiong was very angry and quickly took Cang Xiong back. He looked around carefully, but saw that everyone was holding back their smiles. Even Hongjun couldn't help but tremble slightly. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but cry without tears, looking at Hongjun pitifully. Since he was already embarrassed, he would get the benefits first.

Hongjun corrected his expression and said calmly: "So that's the case. Since it is because of respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao, I blame you wrongly. You will be the five disciples of my country and give you the name of Daowu Tianzun. Since your name has been given to the evil corpse, it will also be called Daowu in the future."

Zhuang Xiong was still embarrassed, so he looked at Nuwa, then looked at Hongjun, as if he had something to say. Hongjun snorted coldly and said, "What else do you have?"

Zhuang Xiong said: "Why are the fifth disciples? Can you change with Sister Nuwa? Look, I call him Sister Nuwa, but he is the fifth disciple. Could it be that I will call Sister Nuwa Fourth Senior Sister in the future?" Sanqing Zhenyuanzi Fuxi and others knew Zhuang Xiong's thoughts, and they couldn't help but hold back their smirks. However, Nuwa blushed.

Hongjun snorted coldly: "That's natural. Who told you to be smart and not to kill the corpse? Since the seats have been arranged, how can you change them easily? Why don't you sit down quickly? What else do you have to do with others? Just come one by one."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sigh and could only sit down depressedly.

However, when Zhunti saw his senior brother's face worse, he did not go forward to fight for it. He couldn't help but be anxious and rushed to the front and cried: "Teacher, since the war between the three tribes, the spiritual veins in the West have been destroyed. My brothers came from the West just to find a clear path for Western creatures. The teacher has also been to the West. When we know the suffering of the West, we still need the protection of our teachers. I hope the teacher will accept my senior brothers as disciples."

Hongjun couldn't help but frowned and said, "There is only part of the reason why the Western spiritual veins are destroyed. However, you and I have a shallow fate with you and my master and disciple, so let's be two registered disciples with me."

Zhunti's crying changed to sobs, and he hurriedly pulled Guizhi to thank him.

The eyes of the people in Zixiao Palace were naturally sharp. Seeing that Zhunti cried out to tell a registered disciple, they couldn't help but kneel down and shouted: "We need the teacher's protection, so please wait for the teacher's subordinates, even if it's a registered disciple."

Hongjun couldn't help but turn black and said, "I teach on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, and all things have a fixed number, but I can't accept disciples anymore."

Seeing that Hongjun was really angry, everyone had to stand up again and dared not mention it again.

However, Di Jun heard a different taste in it and asked: "Teacher, since all things have fixed numbers, I don't know if there are fixed numbers for the saint position? The teacher has been teaching for nine thousand years and has a very good understanding of our qualifications, perseverance, and understanding. I don't know who can become a saint?"

Hongjun said: "There are nine numbers under the laws of heaven, so there must be no more than nine saints. But my disciples should have seven saints to help me manage the laws of heaven." After saying that, Hongjun couldn't help but sigh, spread his right palm, and then he saw nine Hongmeng purple aura floating on it, emitting a mysterious and obscure atmosphere of Tao. Hongjun stared at the seven purple auras but began to think about something.

Hongjun's words were really different. The first thing Di Jun thought of was that there were nine sages and seven sects under Hongjun's sect, so it was probably true that I could become a saint in the prehistoric world.

However, Zhuang Xiong noticed the four words "under the way of heaven" and thought to himself: "There are nine holy positions under the way of heaven, but there are no restrictions outside the way of heaven. The Hongmeng purple qi is probably a license for the way of heaven. If there is purple qi, you can become a saint under the way of heaven. Without purple qi, you can only go to chaos. Yang Mei probably knew that Hongjun had his own plan and would not give him Hongmeng purple qi, so he went directly to the chaos to become a saint. But he didn't know how Hongjun would allocate this time. It was very worrying to wait for Zhunti to finish his preaching just now."

Hongjun thought for a while, and everyone could naturally feel the breath of Tao contained on the purple qi. They knew that it was a good baby and it was very helpful to enlighten the Tao. They were all very interested in the purple qi. Tongtian was the first one to help but asked, "But I don't know what is in the teacher's hand? What's the function?"

Hongjun came back to his senses and glared at Zhuang Xiong fiercely. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little confused. He was wondering, but he heard Hongjun say, "This thing is Hongmeng purple qi, which can communicate with the way of heaven. As long as you practice it carefully, you will become a saint. I am about to join the way of Tao, and it is useless to keep it. It can help your disciples with the power of you. You can also become a saint as soon as possible and help me manage the way of heaven."

Everyone couldn't help staring at Hongjun and the purple aura in his hands with longing, but Hongjun almost didn't raise his head and said, "The Three Qings are descendants of Pangu. You Meng has great merits and can become a saint." As he said that, he divided the purple aura into the Sanqing body for three days, and the purple aura automatically merged into the Sanqing Yuanshen. The Sanqing hurriedly thanked him.

Hongjun said again: "Nuwa is simple in mind and has people who protect the Tao. I am afraid that there will be great merits to do in the future and can become a saint." As he said that, he gave Nuwa another purple aura. Nuwa couldn't help but think of the people who protect the Tao. Obviously, Hongjun was talking about Zhuang Xiong, and his face turned red, and he also thanked him.

Hongjun sighed slightly and looked at Zhuang Xiong again. Seeing that Zhuang Xiong had already started rolling his eyes, he then threw a purple air to Zhuang Xiong and said, "You have a deep opportunity with your friends. You don't need this thing. It's not this thing that limits you to becoming a saint. It depends on yourself. However, you might as well give it to you."

Zhuang Xiong respectfully bowed his head and thanked him, but couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Since Hongjun had given Zhuang Xiong, he no longer cared about him and gave him a gift, saying: "There is great perseverance in the West, and he has great compassion, and he can become a saint." The saint hurriedly thanked him.

Everyone saw that the disciples of Hongjun were all Hongjun's disciples. Seeing that the last one was near Zhunti, they all knew that there was no hope, but they still couldn't help but look at Hongjun with eager eyes in hopes of a miracle.
Chapter completed!