Desolate: I have become the Bell of Chaos!
38 Primordial Purple Qi

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Purple Cloud Palace.

At this moment, it was a mess.

Nearly a hundred Almighty cultivators looked at Dao Master Hongjun with eager eyes.

He prayed that the remaining two Saint Seats would fall into his hands.

However…

Dao Master Hongjun did not look at them, nor did he continue to mention the remaining two Saint Seats.

There seemed to be a problem.

Seeing this, everyone quieted down.

He waited for the Dao Master's arrangements.

At the same time.

The Kun Peng, who was hiding in a corner, did not pay attention to the remaining Saint Thrones.

Because he suddenly sensed a clue about the Sage Position.

The order of the Sage Seats mentioned by the Daoist Master just now coincided with the order of the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa occupying the futons.

In other words.

He originally had a high chance of obtaining one of the two Saint Seats, but it was snatched away by Donghuang Taiyi.

"It's mine. It should have been mine!”

"Donghuang Taiyi, Emperor Jun, one day, I will take revenge!!”

Kun Peng was already gnashing his teeth at this moment. His ferocious and terrifying expression was daunting.

As for the remaining Saint Seats.

Although he still held onto a trace of hope, he had already roughly understood that he probably did not have a chance.

However, on the other side.

Although some cultivators realized that the Sage Seat was related to the praying mat, they were still not sure.

However, most of the cultivators did not realize this and were still stubbornly fighting for it.

Even Fuxi was tempted.

"Teacher, my brother's talent is a hundred times greater than mine. Teacher, please accept him.”

Goddess Nvywa saw that Master Hongjun was silent and thought that there was still a chance for the remaining two Sages. She quickly bowed her head and suggested.

Seeing this, Zhunti and Jieyin became extremely vigilant.

Zhunti rolled his eyes and knelt on the ground, crying and shouting.

"The two of us brothers have worked hard to govern the west for many years before we can see the results.”

"Please have mercy, Dao Master…"

A dignified Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal actually cried in public.

Zhunti was so thick-skinned that all the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals were amazed.

Although Jieyin didn't cry loudly, he also silently reddened his eyes and sighed.

The two of them looked extremely pitiful.

When Dao Master Hongjun saw this, he was silent and had a plan.

After all, both the Way of Heaven and the Wilderness owed the West.

First was Fiend Ancestor Luohou's calamity, then the Dragon Han Initial Tribulation.

The spiritual vein in the west was directly broken. Fortunately, Zhunti was busy, so he recovered some vitality.

"Forget it. The two of you have great merit in the west.”

"I'll take you in as outer sect disciples, and you'll be able to obtain the two Saint positions!”

The saint's decree fell.

Zhunti and Jieyin were overjoyed and kowtowed to thank him.

However, when the other cultivators in the hall saw that the six Saint Seats had all fallen, they were all disappointed.

Only the Kun Peng.

Although he was still furious, he looked at Donghuang Taiyi and his brother.

However, there was a hint of schadenfreude.

Wang Fan, who was originally sitting on the fishing platform.

When he heard that Hongjun ignored the order of the futon and directly skipped Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

It seemed that the inertia of fate was still very strong.

Although he had made arrangements in advance and allowed Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun to occupy the seats that should have belonged to Zhunti and Jieyin.

He would not be able to obtain the Saint Thrones of the two people from the west.

Since that was the case.

Then don't blame me!

Wang Fan gritted his teeth and immediately contacted Donghuang Taiyi via Divine Sense.

"Taiyi, there's a change in the situation.”

"What happened?"

Donghuang Taiyi saw that Daoist Hongjun had given the remaining two Saint Seats to the two people from the west. Then, he heard Wang Fan's voice transmission and hurriedly asked.

"The order of the prayer mats should be the order of the Sage Thrones.”

"I didn't expect Dao Master Hongjun to break his own rules!”

"If you want to become a Saint, then do as I say!”

"Good!" When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, he knew that the situation was urgent and did not ask any more questions.

He immediately followed Wang Fan's instructions and stood up to look at Hongjun.

"Dao Master, I have doubts and have no choice but to ask!”

"Speak!"

When Hongjun saw Donghuang Taiyi suddenly stand up, he realized that something was wrong.

However, he couldn't turn a blind eye to it. After a while, he opened his mouth.

"I dare ask the Lord, should the remaining two Saint Seats belong to us?!”

As a qualified voice transmitter, Donghuang Taiyi relayed Wang Fan's message word for word.

"The destiny has long been determined."

"This position isn't something you two brothers can obtain.”

Facing this problem.

Dao Master Hongjun only relied on heaven's will to persuade him.

"Destiny?"

"Sigh, forget it. Since that's the case, the two of us brothers might as well retire. It's just a pity for my brother's ambition.”

Donghuang Taiyi sighed.

But in his heart, he was very puzzled by Wang Fan's words.

He was clearly arguing with reason just now, so why did he have to show an expression of resignation now?

Little did he know.

Wang Fan's words just happened to use the word 'destiny' to directly defeat Dao Master Hongjun!

One had to know.

After three sermons, Hongjun would fuse with the Heavenly Dao.

On the surface, the Untainted Land was handed over to the future six Sages to supervise, but in fact, the six Sages were used as chess pieces to control the Untainted Land!

As for Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

He was the main character of the second Immeasurable Tribulation.

If he retired and did not establish the Heavenly Court or participate in the affairs of the demon race.

Then, the outcome of the Witch Tribe's Great Tribulation would definitely be a great victory for the Witch Tribe.

In this way.

In the end, it would completely change the destiny and greatly affect Hongjun's existence!

Sect Master Hongjun also knew this at this moment.

Therefore, he fell silent.

It was because of Donghuang Taiyi's unexpected words, and it was also because he was trying to figure out whether Donghuang Taiyi's words were intentional or not.

However, even though Hongjun was already a Saint and was about to fuse with the Heavenly Dao, he was still a Saint.

However, he did not calculate the exact situation.

After a while.

Dao Master Hongjun looked at Donghuang Taiyi.""Alright, I'll take you two brothers as my in-name disciples.”

In the dark.

He sent a voice transmission to Donghuang Taiyi, asking him to come back to find him after the lecture.

When Donghuang Taiyi saw this, he bowed and thanked,""Disciple thanks Teacher."

Emperor Jun also bowed.

At this point, Hongjun looked at the few disciples he had just accepted and said again.

"When I was vindicating my Dao, I happened to obtain seven strands of Primal Purple Qi. They contain a sliver of heavenly opportunity. Today, I will give them to the six of you.”

After saying that.

A ball of purple light suddenly appeared in Hongjun's hand, as if it was the embodiment of the Great Dao. It was extremely mysterious.

Then, he distributed the six Primordial Purple Qi to the six people who had obtained the Saint Position one by one.

As for Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, who were also accepted as in-name disciples, they didn't get anything.

Seeing this, Primordial Origin, Zhunti, and the others were overjoyed.

However…

There was also a Primordial Purple Qi in Hongjun's hand.

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