At the beginning of the game, Qiong Xiao became an internet-addicted girl
37 Hongjun was peeped at, and the fate of Jie School changed

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Purple Cloud Palace.

The cloud bed was still empty, only the God List and the God Striking Whip were floating.

Laozi, Origin, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti sat on their own futons.

Only the third praying mat was empty.

"Junior Brother Tongtian isn't in Zixiao Palace," Laozi said.”

"Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, but junior brother disappeared. He really doesn't take us seriously.”Primordial Origin said angrily.

Zhunti's eyelids drooped and he gave a fake smile.

"In order to avoid becoming a god, you didn't follow teacher's orders.”

All the Saints fell silent.

Even Laozi didn't say anything to refute him. Goddess Nvywa, who wanted to refute him, could only shake her head and sigh.

At this moment, traces of holy will spread out on the third futon.

Tongtian had appeared!

"Junior Brother! Don't you know that teacher wants us to sign the Investiture of the Gods and use all of our strength to kill the heavens?”

Seeing Tongtian appear, Primordial Origin immediately shouted sternly.

"Primordial Origin, when you were making things difficult for Gui Ling and Wu Dang, did you ever think that you were my teacher's disciple? Now, you want to use Teacher to suppress me?”Tongtian said coldly.

Primordial Origin was slightly startled.

The eyes that looked at Tongtian were filled with shock and disbelief.

"Tongtian, you're simply impudent! How dare you call me by my name?"

"Haha."

Tongtian only snorted twice, then closed his eyes and ignored Primordial Origin.

Primordial Origin's face turned green and then white. This was the first time he was ignored like this after becoming a Saint!

Just as he was about to curse, Laozi gave Yuanshi a look and slowly said,

"Since Junior Brother Tongtian is here, we'd better make some calculations early and sign the God Rankings to avoid delaying the advancement of the tribulation.”

……

"How could Second Martial Uncle treat Teacher like this!”

Qiong Xiao saw that Tongtian was being questioned by Primordial Origin and was so angry that he was itching. He directly sent a bullet screen that floated on the live broadcast screen.

"Teacher's retort is too good! Look at Second Martial Uncle's face, it really vented his hatred!”

Zhao Gongming wrote.

"The Western Sect is extremely shameless, and the two Saints have set an example. They are used to hitting people when they are down.”

"It's still Eldest Martial Uncle who is more fair and doesn't stand on Second Martial Uncle's side!”

"That's right! Uncle Master is also very good to us usually, unlike Second Uncle Master who is mean!”

"Uncle Master, I'll give you a heart!”

In the bullet comments, there was a storm of praise for Laozi, the Origin and the Two Sages of the West, and support for Tongtian.

"Justice? Hehehehe…If you think about it this way, there will be a time when you cry.”

Xuan Wei sent an anonymous bullet comment.

I'm fair?

If he was fair, he would have eased the conflict between the Chan and Jie Sects!

He would not do anything to create prejudice during the God Sealing Tribulation.

Not to mention colluding with the Two Sages of the West to plot against Jie School. Without the consent of the Eldest Senior Brother of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, the Origin would definitely not be able to make the decision.

"Ya! I've found grandmaster! He's in a side hall at the back!"

"Where is it? Bring me to take a look! I haven't met grandmaster yet!"

"Grandmaster is so handsome! With such a huge plate on his head, that must be the Good Fortune Jade Disc, right?”

"I hope grandmaster can come out and take charge of the situation as soon as possible!”

Many disciples of Jie School strolled around the Purple Cloud Palace with the help of the projector.

More and more people formed groups to visit Hongjun.

……

At the same time.

Hongjun, who was cultivating quietly, slowly opened his eyes.

With a move of his saint heart, he saw every corner of the Purple Cloud Palace, from the beginning to the end, and from tens of thousands of years ago.

"Strange, could it be that my perception was wrong?”

"It seems like someone is spying on me."

After some investigation, he did not find anything unusual. Hongjun glanced at the six Sages who were still arguing and shook his head.

"Every peck is fate. Can a Saint change it?”

After that.

Hongjun suddenly stood up. His white hair fluttered in the wind as he glanced at the Purple Cloud Palace again.

This feeling of being spied on was actually getting stronger and stronger!!

Moreover, it wasn't just one person spying?

How was this possible?

How could there be so many people who could spy on the Purple Cloud Palace under his eyes?

How dare they spy on him?

An extremely mysterious Holy Thought, with Hongjun as the center, surged in all directions of the Zixiao Palace, spreading to the endless Sea of Chaos and sweeping through every corner of Untainted Land.

Hongjun, who had not had any fluctuations in his emotions for tens of thousands of years, had a rare trace of shock.

Nothing?

Then, Hongjun looked at the River of Destiny.

"Hmm?" An exclamation sounded.

Hongjun stared at the River of Destiny of Jie School and muttered,"The fate of Jie School is actually changing quietly?”

Jie School had the reputation of having tens of thousands of immortals. After the Witchcraft Tribulation, their luck became stronger.

He was only slightly inferior to the Human Tribe, which had the providence of Nuwa, Laozi, the Three Ancestors of the Human Tribe, and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

However, other than Hongjun, no one knew that the vast and surging fate of Jie School was extremely dangerous.

The danger did not only come from the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation that suppressed the luck of Jie School.

The good and bad disciples of Jie School, the fate connected to the Shang Dynasty, and the schemes of the Saints…

All of these interactions fused together, and the momentum of the building collapsing was quietly nurtured.

But now, Jie School's luck was actually changing.

Although the building was still in danger of collapsing, he could feel a trace of vitality growing within.

"Strange, I can't deduce why Jie School's fate changed.”

"A variable?"

At that moment, Hongjun could not sit still anymore and directly appeared on the cloud bed in front of the Saints.

When the Saints saw Hongjun appear, they quickly stood up and bowed."

"Greetings, teacher."

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