Hongjun looked at Zhunti and Jieyin in the west and pondered.
These two people from the west were also among the Tianding Sages.
However, he did not want to take these two as his disciples.
Although the west and east belonged to the Primordial Continent, he had always been estranged from the west after the war with Rahu.
Moreover, he was also very clear about the character of these two people from the west. Such people did not meet the standards for him to take them in as disciples…
However, just as Hongjun was deep in thought, Zhunti and Jieyin's hearts were in their throats.
At this moment, the two of them could also tell.
The Saint's disciple recruitment was decided based on this praying mat.
Logically speaking, the two of them were on the two futons closest to the front, so they should have been accepted as disciples by the Saint.
However, the main thing was that the position of this praying mat was not right. If they missed the opportunity to become a Saint, they would have nowhere to cry.
Thinking of this, the two people from the west once again took out their best tricks…
"Sob, sob, sob, please have mercy on us. The west is extremely barren and dilapidated. It's probably difficult for me and my senior brother, two Quasi-Sages, to repair the west!”
"Sob, sob, the sage is wise. The two of us from the west are working hard for the west and don't dare to rest for a moment. We are only trying to repair the broken west and beg the sage to bestow us with the method to become a sage!”
Zhunti and Jieyin were wailing on the futon, looking miserable.
At this point, they couldn't care less.
The position of a Saint was right in front of him, so he could not miss it no matter what!
When the people in the Purple Cloud Palace saw the shameless Western duo crying so shamelessly, their faces revealed looks of disdain.
However, in fact, they admired the courage of these two people.
If they could cry for the Primordial Purple Qi, then they could cry!
As for Hongjun, after seeing the crying Zhunti Jieyin, he said indifferently,""Alright, the two of you will make great contributions to the west in the future and become Saints. Today, I will accept you as my in-name disciples!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Hongjun waved his hand and sent two streams of Primordial Purple Qi into Zhunti Jieyin's body.
As for bestowing spiritual treasures, these two people from the west did not have such treatment…
"Thank you for your pity, Teacher!"
The miserable look on Zhunti and Jieyin's faces was swept away, and they bowed to him with great joy.
Even though they were in-name disciples, and had no Numinous treasures to bestow upon them, they were still extremely excited.
Compared to becoming a Saint, some other things seemed so insignificant.
At this moment, Kunpeng in the Purple Cloud Palace felt a chill almost overflow from his body when he saw the two people in the west obtain two Primordial Purple Qi.
Originally!
This position should have been his!
However, he had been snatched away by these two people from the west!
He hated it, but he was powerless.
At this moment, the two people from the west were no longer the same as before. They were the disciples of Saints and had the opportunity to become Saints. They would definitely become Saints in the future.
At this moment, he did his best to hide the hatred that was about to erupt, let alone attack these two.
Otherwise, when these two people from the west became Saints, they would definitely not let go of a person who had killing intent towards them.
The Kun Peng's trembling body tried its best to hide its uncontrollable killing intent.
He didn't dare to look at the two people from the west, afraid that he would give himself away.
Therefore, he transferred all his hatred towards the two people from the west to that damned Hongyun.
If it wasn't for Hongyun, he wouldn't have lost this great opportunity to become a Saint.
"Hong Yun…Red Cloud…We'll see in the future!"
Kun Peng gritted his teeth and muttered in his heart. His hatred towards Hong Yun had already reached a peak…
No one in the Purple Cloud Palace noticed the strangeness of the Kun Peng.
That was because everyone present looked at Hongjun with desire.
They remembered clearly that the Sage had once said that there were seven Sage Thrones in the world.
Now that six of them had dispersed, there was still one left.
Moreover, the living beings in the first six positions all had Primordial Purple Qi. It was finally their turn to obtain the last one!
Thinking of this, all the higher-beings present could not sit still anymore. They all knelt down and begged.
"Please have mercy on me, Saint, and grant me this final opportunity to become a Saint!”
"Saint, please take pity on me. I will definitely bring benefits to the Primordial World in the future!”
“....”
At this moment, the people present couldn't care less about what their faces were.
In front of a saint, even the proud innate saints had to bow down!
For a time, the entire Purple Cloud Palace was filled with arguments.
However, at this moment.
A brilliant saintly might suddenly came from the top of the Purple Cloud Palace!
Its power was like a rainbow. Although it was only a strand, it had the supreme power to suppress the nine heavens and ten lands!
All the mighty figures present felt a great pressure in an instant.
Even the Three Pure Ones, who were top-notch innate divine beings, were shocked.
It was a Daofather!
A strand of Dao Ancestor's saintly might was enough to suppress all of them!
At this moment.
The entire Purple Cloud Palace had completely recovered its clarity. No one dared to speak, only the heavy breathing of everyone.
"There are seven Sage Seats.”
Dressed in linen clothes, Hongjun, who was sitting on the cloud bed with a neutral expression, said calmly,
"The remaining one is an opportunity left behind by the Heavenly Dao for all living beings.”
"Those who are fated can obtain the last Primordial Purple Qi.”
As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, the last Primordial Purple Qi appeared in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Countless higher-beings present raised their heads and looked over. Their eyes were filled with desire, hoping that they were the fated person.
It was also at this moment that the last Hong Meng Immortal Qi flew around the palace twice and finally landed on Hongyun.
"What? This Hongyun is actually the fated person!”
After seeing the person who obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, everyone present revealed a short uproar.
After all, Hongyun's title of being a good person was quite famous in Untainted Land.
When Hongyun saw that she was the fated person, her face revealed a pleasantly surprised expression.
He was a good person, but he was not a fool.
If he didn't care about the opportunities of a Saint, then it was fine if he didn't cultivate this Dao path.
Therefore, after knowing that he was fated, he instantly made up his mind that he could not give up this opportunity no matter what!
However, Hongyun did not notice the malicious gazes around her.
Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Minghe, and many other Almighties looked at Hongyun with a cold glint in their eyes.
They didn't dare to touch the disciples of Saints.
But a mere Hongyun, they did not have the slightest psychological pressure when they attacked!
Zhenyuanzi, who was standing beside Hongyun, was shocked when he saw the cold lights around him.
With so many mighty figures, it was not something that he and Hongyun could withstand.
Now, this Primordial Purple Qi was not an opportunity to become a Saint, but a calamity that could cause one's body to die!
Even so, Hongyun would not give up on this opportunity to become a Saint so easily…
Just as everyone in the Purple Cloud Palace was having different thoughts, Hongjun's voice sounded again.
"I am going to merge with the Way of Heaven, but now the Untainted Land is in chaos, so I want to appoint two creatures to manage the Untainted Land for me.”
The living beings in the Purple Cloud Palace burst into an uproar once again after his words sounded…
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