After countless years, my disciple turned the Wilderness into a top-notch world.
50 . I, Hongjun, apply to dismiss the Heavenly Dao spokesperson!

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Follow the wind, follow the wind to become a god!

Because of the existence of the Netherworld River, they knew the meaning of following the wind.

There were always a few people who were leading the trend.

Even the strongest race and the strongest people could not resist the temptation.

"Heavenly Dao above, I, Old Immortal Ku Mu of Sunset Mountain, will establish a sect here today. I will use it to educate the Ku Mu clan.”

"Withered Tree Sect, rise!"

Immediately, someone followed suit and established a religion without stopping.

There were many people who established sects in the Primordial World.

Talking about the method of cultivation had the meaning of enlightenment for the disciples, and it seemed that they could obtain merit.

The Heavenly Dao responded to it and fell into boundless merit.

At this moment, it was as if the Heavenly Dao's effect had been developed to the extreme.

Countless people's eyes lit up.

Looking at the sky, it seemed to be filled with ten thousand rays of light.

So there were so many things that they didn't know.

Cultivation was really in vain.

At the same time, many things happened.

The matter of establishing a sect became the hottest topic in the Primordial World.

You couldn't say anything, and you couldn't say anything.

That would really be outdated.

"Who is this Old Immortal Kumu? I have already drawn out my sword and must kill this dog thief.”

"Thief, you're really fast! I was just about to start when I was interrupted.”

"That was obviously my idea!"

"Damn it, we can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, there won't be any soup left.”

In the end, some of the races couldn't hold it in any longer.

He saw others benefit, but he didn't.

This was the difference.

Of course not.

If you can do it, why can't I?

The difference between people shouldn't be so big!

Not as good as Ancestor Netherworld River, and not as good as you?!

The earlier he established a sect, the more merit he would receive.

They understood this.

Therefore, many people regretted it!

But there was no other way. People had to look forward.

In the Demon Heavenly Court.

As the leader of the Demon Tribe, Dijun was a little restless at this moment.

With so many people following suit, was he not going to follow?

It was not good to be outdated.

Damn it, how could one fall behind in life?

No, the demons wanted to establish a sect too.

"Big brother, what do you say?"

"What else can I say?"

Staring at the sky, Emperor Jun seemed to have made up his mind.

To be honest, he didn't like Minghe.

However, it had to be said that this person was very talented.

When the heavens took away something from you, they would definitely give you something back.

It was obvious that Minghe was such a person.

Even though he was not famous and was even notorious.

However, he was so smart!

He would always take advantage of others, causing the Heavenly Dao to be dumbfounded.

The Demon Race was a major race in the Primordial World and was bound to rule the world in the future.

If there was an advantage, he would be a bastard.

Although it wasn't the first one, it was still a little.

"Heaven above, I am Emperor Jun, the Lord of the Demon Tribe. Sun Sect. I am the god of the Sun Sect. All the demons in the world must worship me.”

"All living beings in the world, gods and ghosts, listen to it.”

It had to be said that the demons were still very talented in learning.

Even the words he spoke were similar to the Netherworld River.

Perhaps this was the meaning of following the trend.

Only following the trend was the true meaning.

The Sun Sect was established, and countless demons behind Emperor Jun bowed to the sun.

Dijun was born from the sun, which meant that the sun was the thing that gave birth to him.

If he were to establish a sect, he would definitely use the sun as a totem to display his divine might.

In addition, the sun shone on the world and benefited all living beings. It was a high and supreme meaning, which was worthy of Emperor Jun, the Lord of the Demon Tribe.

At this time, the Primordial World exploded again.

He really did not expect that even a large race like the demon race would follow suit.

Then what were they waiting for?

Were they waiting to see the others advance?

Wouldn't that hurt his eyes?

There were many conflicts between the races before, and they also had the heart to compete.

Speaking of which, this kind of thing made some people a little worried.

It was useless to establish a sect alone!

They are arranged like Sanqing, and they are arranged like two people in the west.

The joy of obtaining merit might be unimaginable to them.

He could only stare blankly.

But they were unwilling!

The recruitment of manpower could not wait any longer.

They also wanted to take in disciples and establish their orthodoxy.

In addition, they also had some prayers. They begged the Netherworld River to be a human.

...........

Beyond Heaven.

Purple Cloud Palace.

As a Dao Ancestor, Hongjun exploded.

Again and again.

Was this Minghe trying to find trouble with him?

"Evil creature!"

"Why did you do this to me?”

Hongjun felt bitter in his heart!

The pain in his heart was already numb.

For a moment, the curses that he had been cursing at the beginning turned into speechlessness.

The Primordial World had changed too quickly, and he could not keep up with the changes of the times?

The leading ideas in his mind were actually put into practice.

This was not what he wanted.

That was because he had never done it before.

It would only be useful if it went through his hands!

Although the demons shamelessly followed suit.

But was that the main point?

In the beginning, the merit was enough to make two people he thought highly of in the demon race become saints.

Now that he had drunk some leftover soup, he was smiling like a blooming flower?

If they knew his true feelings, would they still be able to laugh?

"Heavenly Dao, these changes are endless. Aren't you going to do something about it?”

"You want This Penniless Priest to clean up this mess, and you're just going to watch?”

"I, Hongjun, apply to dismiss the Heavenly Dao spokesperson!”

"I quit!"

Huh?

His entire mentality collapsed. He wanted to resign?

However, the Heavenly Dao was still the Heavenly Dao.

If the soft way didn't work, he would use the hard way.

Above the Purple Cloud Palace, there seemed to be a layer of clouds.

"Rumble!"

There seemed to be an inexplicable feeling of lightning and thunder.

This was the Heavenly Dao executing a great divine power, wanting to strike him to death!

F * ck.

At this moment, Hongjun did not know if he should say 10,000 words in his heart.

He was just saying that. Was there a need to do that?

Was Tiandao such a petty person?

"Don't, Heavenly Dao. This Penniless Priest was just saying.”

Who's with who!

If it was in the past, the Heavenly Dao might have condoned Hongjun's impudence.

After all, it was his subordinate and had a cooperative relationship with it.

However, over the years, he had almost died there.

Couldn't he vent his anger?

Due to the rules, he couldn't deal with Minghe.

But he couldn't teach Hongjun a lesson?

In the end, Hongjun suffered the death penalty in the human world, which also let him know the dangers of this world.

What happiness was that? It was simply bullsh * t.

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