When Hongjun came to the Zixiao Palace and saw the chaotic scene, he could not help but frown. Now that he had become a Saint, he only needed to think and he would instantly know the cause and effect.
His gaze swept across everyone in the Purple Cloud Palace.
"This Purple Cloud Palace is just a place for Dao preaching. Why are you making such a scene?”
"If fate comes, it will be yours in the end.”
"If fate doesn't work out, why force it?”
Hongjun seemed to be talking to Zhunti and Hongyun, but how could he talk to the 3,000 Hongchen guests in the Zixiao Palace?
Now he has become a saint. Compared with before, he doesn't know where he is strong. He only needs to stand here, so that everyone will feel ashamed.
Even the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery behind Wan Li, who did not put Hongjun in their eyes, subconsciously restrained themselves when they saw Hongjun. They seemed to have a faint reverence for Hongjun in their hearts.
This was the dignity of a Saint.
The only exception was Wan Li.
Although he could also feel the endless aura of the Way of Heaven on Hongjun's body, the Merit in his body was also constantly circulating, directly neutralizing Hongjun's power.
Moreover, Hongjun deliberately reduced his aura towards Wan Li.
He could become a Saint because Wan Li had given him the Primal Purple Qi. Otherwise, he might not have had the chance to become a Saint after countless years.
"Please forgive us.”
"We only seek the Dao with all our hearts!”
Upon hearing Hongjun's words, Zhunti knelt in front of Hongjun and kowtowed.
Hongyun also woke up from a dream and knelt in front of Hongjun.
Such a shameless attitude made many of the three thousand Red Dust Guests feel ashamed.
As a mighty figure of the Primordial World, he should not humiliate himself like this even in front of a Saint.
Wan Li looked at Hongjun with an unchanged expression as if he was waiting for Hongjun's explanation.
"Since you have made such a decision, then let's do as you say.”
"You guys are not fated to preach the Dao this time, so leave.”
When Hongjun saw Wan Li looking at him, he was also a little annoyed by the two people in front of him.
In addition, in this life, only the spiritual veins of the west were broken, but the foundation was not completely damaged. Hongjun naturally did not feel much guilt towards the west.
He waved his sleeve and was sent millions of miles away into the Chaos before Zhunti and Hongyun could say anything.
"Fellow Daoist is still as kind as ever.”
Wan Li said indifferently as if he was pointing at something.
Hongjun didn't say anything but told Zhunti and Hongyun that they weren't fated to talk about Dao.
However, he knew that Hongjun was going to preach three times.
The first lesson was about the Dao of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.
Hongyun and Zhunti had already entered the Sage-to-be Realm. Even if they missed out on this sermon, they would not suffer much loss.
The meaning in Hongjun's words was that Zhunti and Hongyun could come again for the second and third time.
On the surface, Hongjun seemed to still trust Wan Li and was biased towards him.
In fact, after he became a Saint, even though he owed Wan Li many karmic favors, how could he be willing to listen to Wan Li?
Both of them were well aware of such a small trick.
This was inevitable.
How could a Saint, the first Saint since the creation of the world, be controlled by someone?
"As for Dijun."
"I shall give the Heluo Book to Fuxi.”
Hongjun turned to look at Emperor Jun and said to him in an unquestionable tone.
Emperor Jun's body shook. Taiyi's face changed drastically, as if he wanted to say something.
"In that case, I will give this book to Fuxi.”
After Hongjun finished speaking, Emperor Jun looked extremely embarrassed and even wanted to leave on the spot.
This Hongjun actually did not distinguish right from wrong!
How precious were the books of Heluo?
However, how could he be willing to give it away just because he had snatched a seat?
Unexpectedly, Emperor Jun seemed to have received some news after a moment of surprise. He looked at Hongjun, swallowed his anger and gave the River Map and the Book of Luo to Fuxi.
"Big brother! What are you doing!"
Not only was Taiyi stunned, even Fuxi was dumbfounded.
Although he had suffered a little grievance, wasn't this repayment a little too precious?
"It's fine. Take it."
"You've suffered a loss in this matter.”
Wan Li's comforting voice rang out, leaving the three thousand Red Dust Guests speechless.
Are you sure Fuxi is losing?
However, there were smart people. Laozi slightly opened his turbid eyes and looked at Emperor Jun. He didn't refute, but looked thoughtful.
The other person who noticed something strange was Nuwa, who was behind Wan Li.
It wasn't that Nuwa had sensed anything.
Goddess Nvywa knew that Wan Li would never lie. Since he said Fuxi was at a disadvantage, then Fuxi must be at a disadvantage.
"With the River Map and the Book of Luo, this karma can be considered settled. In the future, he would not be calculative about this matter.”
Hongjun said to Fuxi and Emperor Jun, implying something.
Fuxi also started to ponder. He was one of the smartest people present. He knew that this matter was probably not simple.
However, since Big Brother Shi Chen did not speak, he would drop the matter.
Fuxi had always been someone who was easily satisfied.
He was not fighting for this seat for himself.
"Since Zhunti has left, you can take his place.”
Hongjun spoke again, but he pointed at Ye Fan, who came with Zhunti.
This person was not good with words and was somewhat wooden.
Hearing Hongjun's words, he was a little surprised.
But he didn't object.
As a player, although it was very likely that Ye Fan could no longer log out of the game, his thinking was naturally different from the people in the Primordial World.
His logic was very simple. In his opinion, these NPCs were fighting for this seat, so they must have had a chance.
Now that Hongjun had asked him to take this position, he naturally replaced Zhunti.
Wan Li took a deep look at Hongjun.
He did not expect that Hongjun would actually let Ye Fan sit on the last seat.
This man was from the west. It didn't make much difference whether he sat or Zhunti sat.
However, Wan Li was secretly laughing.
This Hongjun would never dream that Ye Fan would do such an earth-shattering thing in the future.
He hoped that Hongjun would not regret letting Ye Fan take this position in the future.
He naturally did not know whether Hongjun regretted it or not.
Seeing that everything had been settled, the expression of the Grand Sage turned serious.
"From now on, the seat is set as such and cannot be changed. You are also not allowed to fight for it without permission. If you dare to fight, then don't ever enter my palace again!”
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