: Hongjun Xiangzhao

Just when Hongyun was worried about how to reincarnate Fuxi's true spirit without noticing it.
From the Zixiao Palace, there was a Taoist voice.
"All the saints from the wild come to discuss matters in the Zixiao Palace."
It is Hongjun Daoyin who has already fit into heaven.
When Hong Yun heard the words, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes. At this time, the teacher called them to go, is it because of heaven for a while.
He is different from Sanqing and others.
He knows that the Lord of Heaven will be the two boys under the seat of teacher Hongjun.
Haotian and Yaochi.
At this moment, the Lich War had just come to an end, and the teacher called them to go, it should be for this matter.
One thought ends here.
Hong Yun moved directly out of Penglai Fairy Island and headed towards the Zixiao Palace outside the chaos.
now.
On the Shouyang Mountain.
After hearing Hongjun's words, Laozi frowned slightly and instructed Xuandu to take care of the pill he was refining.
He left Shouyang Mountain directly and headed towards Zixiao Palace.
For a time.
The Seven Saints under Hongjun's seat rushed towards the direction of Zixiao Palace.
Even Houtu left the underground palace at this moment, and rushed in the direction of Zixiao Palace.
Inside the Zixiao Palace.
All the saints gathered in the hall, looking at the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun who appeared above, they said respectfully:
"I'm waiting to see the teacher."
Hongjun looked at the saints below and nodded.
Beside him, there are two boys, Haotian and Yaochi, looking at all the saints with solemn expression at this moment.
After the gathering of the saints, Hongjun did not speak, but closed his eyes to rest up his mind, as if he had already wandered into chaos.
This caused all the saints below to begin to speculate about Hongjun's thoughts.
Among them, Hongyun had already known that Hongjun's summoning them to come here was a matter of re-establishing the heavenly court.
After all, the Heavenly Court is a primitive orthodoxy.
Now that the Lich's battle is over, the Heavenly Court cannot be left without an owner. This time, a Heavenly Court Lord must be selected.
When everyone saw that Hongjun did not speak, they were silent for a while.
After a long time.
Tong Tian couldn't stand his temper at first, and said: "I don't know what the teacher called me to wait."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at Hongjun.
In particular, Zhun Ti was introduced to the two people. After they set up Buddhism on their own, they were not in the strict sense of Taoism.
Therefore, the two of them looked at Hongjun with a trace of worry.
When Hongjun gave the magic weapon that day, he said, "If the two of them do something that violates the Taoist school, they will definitely not forgive."
However, the current Hongjun fits the way, but he can't make a move.
Otherwise, Hongjun could not bear the cause and effect.
After hearing Tongtian's words, Hongjun opened his eyes slightly and looked at the saints below.
He opened his mouth and said: "In this time of the Lich Tribulation, the emperor of the monster clan has been lost, but the Heavenly Court is a prehistoric orthodoxy and has the responsibility to manage the prehistoric."
Having said this, he couldn't help but pause for a while, and then said: "Therefore, the heavenly court must not be without an owner for a day. Today, if I call you to wait, it is the matter of the Lord of the heavenly court."
As soon as he said this, all the saints below were excited.
Especially the introduction and quasi-promotion of Sanqing and the West.
The previous few people accepted part of the monster race in order to fight for the dominance of the heaven.
After all, Heavenly Court is a primitive orthodoxy.
If a few people can win the hand, the cause and effect will surely be beneficial afterwards, and the great luck will be in their own hands.
"Master meant to choose another Lord of Heaven?" Nu Wa said softly.
Although the demon clan had established the demon court before, it was to the effect that it was the lord of the heavenly court, and now the demon clan is defeated.
Di Jun and others are dead.
It was reasonable for Hongjun to want to be in Litian.
All the saints stared at Hongjun closely, and they all wanted to get the exact answer from him.
After all, this matter is quite involved and related to their plan.
At this time, each of the three Qings was planning how to obtain the Heavenly Court in their hearts. If they were to obtain the Heavenly Court, it would be equivalent to obtaining the original orthodoxy.
Everyone wants to get in and get a share.
Especially the two of the western guide and Zhunti are now thinking about how to get the position of the Lord of Heaven in their hands.
After all, the West is barren, if it is blessed by heavenly luck.
Everything will change.
Old Ancestor Hongjun looked at the expressions of the saints below, and said calmly: "That's right, you can tell Pang Dao who you think is the Lord of Heaven."
All the saints heard this and thought to themselves.
There is only one Xuan under Lao Tzu who is his personal disciple. If he is fighting for the heavenly court, he is afraid that he will not have an advantage.
So his goal at the beginning was not the Lord of Heaven.
All he wants is to involve himself in it, divide the heavenly luck, and enjoy the prehistoric orthodoxy.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Yuan Yuan aside.
Yuan seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head the same way, knowing what his brother thought in his heart, he couldn't help but smile.
There are twelve golden immortals under his original seat, all of good origin and feet.
If you are fighting for the Lord of the Heavenly Court, you will have some advantages. If your brother speaks again, then the problem will not be big.
Tongtian looked at the expressions of his two brothers.
Could not help but snorted.
Since they want to blend in with the many disciples under their seat, why can't this Heavenly Court Lord fall into their own hands?
Nuwa frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
Western duo.
Introducing and conspiring, how can we get this position, change the situation in the West, and enjoy our luck.
Hong Yun took a deep look at the two boys beside Hongjun's ancestor.
There is not much speech.
After a long time.
Lao Tzu took the lead and said, "There is only one disciple under the Poor Dao Seat, so this heavenly emperor will not compete with all the juniors."
"Ok?"
All the saints except Tongtian and Primordial, after hearing what Lao Tzu said, couldn't help but stunned.
There was a hint of joy on the faces of Jiuying and Zhunti, if Laozi didn't want to earn the position of Lord of Heaven.
Then his odds of winning are one more point.
"but……"
Lao Tzu spoke again: "There are twelve direct disciples under the seat of the original junior disciple, each of whom is a big Luo Jinxian, and it is appropriate to sit in the position of the Emperor of Heaven."
The original Wenyan also said: "That's it."
When the two western sages heard this, their expressions changed, but they didn't expect Laozi to be like this.
He gave up the fight, but helped the primitive fight for the position of Lord of Heaven.
at this time.
Tongtian sneered and said, "In this way, there are more than 10,000 disciples under my seat, and there are also a few of them."
"Compared to the original brother, the Lord of Heaven is more suitable for my disciple."
Just after Tong Tian finished speaking, his original complexion changed, and he looked at Tong Tian with a trace of anger in his eyes.
He didn't expect it.
Tongtian would actually come to tear down his stage at this time.
If oneself got the position of Lord of Heaven, relying on the love of Sanqing in the past.
Would he still treat him badly to reach the sky?