The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

"Jie Yin, you are the Lord of the West, and you will have a great meritorious deed to do in the future to become a saint!"

Ancestor Hongjun thought, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi suddenly moved and disappeared into the eyebrows of Taoist Jie Yin.

Chapter 161: Hearts are separated

The moment the sixth ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi fell into Taoist Zhunti's eyebrows, a flame ignited in the hearts of the best listeners such as Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kun Peng, and Ming He.

They are unwilling to lose!

If the horses and horses are revealed and everyone has a fair duel and seizes the opportunity based on their ability, they can accept any result. They can't compete with Sanqing, and can't they compete with Jie Yin Zhunti?

But from the beginning, they didn't have the slightest chance, because they didn't even have a chance to get close to the seats.

"The holy throne is determined by heaven!"

The most important thing is that Ancestor Hongjun’s answer did not satisfy them.

They have not forgotten how the holy titles of Taoist Master Jingyin and Taoist Zhunti came to be.

Since Heaven has determined the holy throne, why can ancestors Kunpeng and Hongyun sit on it?

Thinking of this, they developed a great sense of distrust towards Ancestor Hongjun.

They recalled the beginning and end of the three sermons in Zixiao Palace, recalled every word, every movement, and every expression of Patriarch Hongjun, and finally came up with an answer that made their hearts churn.

The reason why careerists are not careerists is because they tend to think in the direction that is not good for them.

With this thought, he misunderstood the grand ambitions of ancestor Hongjun.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Di Jiang and other powerful experts who had long suspected Hongjun became more and more sure of their guesses. However, the powerful experts such as Ancestor Minghe and Kunpeng looked at Sanqing and others. His eyes also became a little more wary.

The moment the powerful minds changed, the atmosphere in Zixiao Palace changed.

The celestial lights of the Three Pure Ones and the others are connected together, and the divine lights of the careerists are gathered together. The passers-by who have not clearly seen the situation are confused and confused.

Sanqing, Nuwa Empress, Taoist Jieyin, and Taoist Zhunti felt a chill to the bones for no reason. For a moment, they seemed to be in a lonely cloud. Below, there were countless enemies staring at them viciously, trying to kill them. Pull down the horse.

Fuxi was also keenly aware of the changes, and he looked to the left and right.

hiss!

He almost gasped.

The powerful people who were originally smiling lost all their emotions and stared at the six people in the first row without any emotion.

When Ancestor Hongjun saw this scene, he repeatedly moved the heavenly secrets, trying to turn the great wheel of heaven to make it turn in the direction he wanted.

However, the great wheel of heaven that should have been in perfect harmony with him was still turning in its own way. Even with all his strength, he could only deflect it slightly and was unable to control its trajectory.

"It's too late! We can only use our own will to influence the way of heaven after joining the way, and slowly change the outcome!"

The situation was beyond his control.

According to his original plan, after distributing the holy throne, he would distribute treasures to the powerful ones and give them comfort. However, in order to help Sanqing seize Zuzhou, he had to divide the treasure in advance during his second sermon.

As a result, after the distribution of the holy throne, he was unable to use benefits to resolve the doubts in the minds of the powerful.

Moreover, he also ignored the most important point.

King Pan broke through the Shattered Dao Realm on the spot in Zixiao Palace and led the world of Zuzhou to transcend the prehistoric times. He planted a seed of self-improvement and unfetteredness in the hearts of the great powers.

With this seed, these powerful people will no longer feel that the great road is far away from them because they have not obtained the holy throne, and they will no longer have much fear of the way of heaven.

In order to prove the truth and to jump out of the chessboard, they were fearless and even dared to question the behavior of saints.

"However, Hongyun ruined my Xuanmen luck and needs to be punished!"

As if hearing the calls of his disciples, Patriarch Hongjun took action again.

With a thought in his mind, another beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi appeared out of thin air in Zixiao Palace, attracting the attention of all powerful people.

"what the hell is this?"

Taiyi frowned slightly, feeling no joy at all.

From accepting disciples to distributing treasures, Patriarch Hongjun was obviously biased towards Xuanmen disciples, and even among the disciples, there was a difference between closeness and distance.

Taiyi is very self-aware. He and Ancestor Hongjun are not related to each other, so he will definitely not be able to obtain the last holy position.

Not only Taiyi, but also Dijun, Dijiang, Minghe, etc. all sneered inwardly to see who Patriarch Hongjun would give the last Hongmeng Purple Qi to.

"It should be that boy!"

Emperor Jun's eyes fell on Haotian boy who was sitting on the lower left side of ancestor Hongjun, and he secretly guessed.

However, how could they guess the saint's thoughts? They just listened to Patriarch Hongjun's words:

"The last ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi will be given to the destined person!"

This statement was so unexpected that everyone looked surprised. Zhu Rong was the most exaggerated and let out a light sigh.

It is obvious that what Ancestor Hongjun has done has made the great masters not believe him at all.

It can be seen that as a spokesperson for the way of heaven, you must not have selfish motives. The higher your status, the more eyes will stare at you. If you do anything poorly or incorrectly, your image will be tarnished a hundred times a thousand times.

Under the eager anticipation of many passers-by, Hongmeng's purple energy fell into the body of the bewildered ancestor Hongjun.

Ancestor Hongyun received the Hongmeng Purple Qi and remained calm and collected. He bowed to Ancestor Hongjun.

"Tao Ancestor, dare I ask this junior if I have a chance to become a saint!"

This kind of performance exceeded the expectations of most powerful people.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi is a much-coveted opportunity and a symbol of the holy status. Why would Patriarch Hongyun ask such a question.

Some powerful people even began to be jealous of Patriarch Hongyun. Even if he could sit on the sacred mountain, the holy throne was also his.

Only the future Six Saints and careerists nodded slightly and agreed with Patriarch Hongyun's actions.

Ancestor Hongjun once said before distributing the holy throne that Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation of sainthood, and one can become a saint if he obtains it. However, he did not say that obtaining the ancient purple energy would definitely lead to sainthood.

When it comes to word games, these guys are experts and no less qualified than anyone else.

Ancestor Hongjun was also surprised, and Ancestor Hongyun was too calm, as calm as if he had killed three corpses.

He felt a little regretful in his heart, but he still said: "The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine. Under the Heavenly Dao, there is a glimmer of hope. If you have great perseverance and great wisdom, you can realize the Daluo Golden Immortal of Hunyuan. You can work hard to achieve it." A glimmer of opportunity.”

Ancestor Hongjun’s mysterious and mysterious answer made Ancestor Hongyun’s heart sink, and his premonition became even more ominous.

After the great powers made eye contact with each other, they looked at Patriarch Hongyun with pity.

They understood that Patriarch Hongjun wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

Although they don't understand the mystery of Hongmeng Purple Qi, since the ancestor Hongjun didn't explain that Hongyun can become a saint, then he is not a destined saint.

The other six Hongmeng Purple Qi cannot be snatched away, but Hongyun Patriarch's one is fine.

Immortal Zhenyuan looked at his friend worriedly. He began to regret coming to Zixiao Palace. Wouldn't it be better to stay in Zuzhou World for seclusion?

Now, it is difficult to return to the ancestral world safely!

Chapter 162 Zuzhou disappears

Ancestor Hongjun finished dividing the holy throne and bestowing purple energy. His mission was finally completed, and it was time to harvest the fruits of his labor.

In line with the way of heaven, he waited for thirty Huiyuan for this day. He waited anxiously, and finally waited for this day.

After becoming a saint, it is too difficult to improve your cultivation. Every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Only by conforming to the way of heaven and integrating into it can your cultivation be improved by leaps and bounds.

"The three sermons have been completed, and you will leave Zixiao Palace. Remember, promote Taoism and benefit all beings in the world!"

All the powerful men bowed down together and said: "Senior Dao Ancestor has mercy!"

Then, all the great powers showed their magical powers and headed outside the Zixiao Palace.

Among them, Immortal Zhenyuan and Ancestor Hongyun moved the fastest. They had just stood up, and in a flash, infinite time and space were left behind them, and they walked out of the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Entering the vast chaos, the two of them moved even faster. With one move, they tore apart a space tunnel leading to infinity and entered it instantly.

The movement was so fast that it was astonishing that the other powerful men had not even left the Zixiao Palace, and they did not know where they had gone.

"Oops! Let them escape!"

A powerful man with rosacea rushed out from the Zixiao Palace. He looked at Chaos and sighed, not even knowing which direction to pursue.

Another powerful figure chased out and stood next to the powerful figure with rosacea. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of black air, making it difficult for people to see his appearance.

"How could Mr. Hongyun be so cunning and run away after taking the Hongmeng Purple Qi? If he were allowed to return to the Zuzhou World, there would be no hope at all."

These two people, named Ancestor Tianhe and Ancestor Tianlu respectively, were both in the early stages of quasi-sage cultivation and were very famous in the prehistoric times.

Boom!

There were several more sounds of chaotic energy being exploded, and ten quasi-sage powerful men with different auras stood together with them, all of them looking gloomy and very unhappy.

It is a coincidence that these twelve quasi-sage powerful men were all powerful men who were knocked off the sacred mountain by the twelve ancestral witches during their second sermon. Now, they were facing off against Immortal Zhenyuan and Ancestor Hongyun.

"Chase!"

Ancestor Tianhe showed his fierceness and took the lead, heading towards the direction of Zuzhou World.

He predicted that Zhenyuan Immortal and Hongyun Ancestor would definitely flee to Zuzhou World, where their new Taoist temple was located.

In the chaotic world, the two Immortals Zhenyuan were blooming with infinite divine brilliance. After a few jumps, they appeared at their original location in Zuzhou World.