The Great Desolation's

Chapter 91: There is nothing strange about Hongmeng's Purple Qi.

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The sound of a bell rang through heaven and earth, and the gates of Zixiao Palace were wide open.

In the Taicang Realm, Zhen Yuanzi listened to the bell of Zixiao Palace and said to Zhou Xianer next to him: "Little Master, I also have to go to Zixiao Palace with Hongyun, will you go this time?"

"No, it's boring to go there."

Zhou Xianer shook his head, admiring the nine-star river tree of his color.

"Little Shishu, there's something I want to say to you. You didn't go to preach last time, and the road guide took your seat."

Zhen Yuanzi said suddenly.

"That liar really replaced me!"

Zhou Xianer suddenly reacted and said angrily.

"Yes, and Daoist Hongjun did not stop him."

"If you don't go this time, I think the chair belongs to him."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and explained.

"Hmph, no, junior nephew, let's go to Zixiao Palace and call the fifth elder brother as well!"

Zhou Xianer immediately put away the nine-colored star river tree and prepared to go to Zixiao Palace with Zhen Yuanzi.

"Master, we're going to Zixiao Palace."

Zhou Xian'er was in a hurry, he pulled Zhen Yuanzi and dashed out of the Taicang Realm.

Seeing this, Dao Cang only shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

At Zixiao Palace, Daoist Jie Yin looked straight at the bed and said, "Young Brother, you said that Zhou Xianer should not come this time, right?"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother, he didn't come last time. Moreover, he was a young disciple of the Tai Cang Sect. How could he care about this kind of holy sermon."

"Sister senior, sit down, I always feel like there's a chance here."

Daoist Zhunti waved his hand and explained.

"Okay, then sit down."

The Daoist receiver nodded and immediately took Zhou Xianer's seat.

"Liar, don't sit in my chair!"

After the receptionist sat down for a while, Zhou Xianer's voice sounded.

"Zhe ... Fellow Daoist Xian'er .. why are you here?"

The Daoist receiver was startled and jumped up from his seat in a hurry.

"Hmph, if I don't come, you'll take my seat, and I won't give it to anyone!"

Zhou Xianer snorted softly and said angrily.

Saying that, Zhou Xianer immediately sat down.

"..."

The Daoist receptionist could only hide at the side with a sad expression.

Zhou Xianer was completely incapable of provoking him.

The ancestors of Tianxuan and Chaos only provoked a little, not only did the primordial spirit have to endure thousands of years of divine fire and die, but even the entire race was wiped out.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to provoke Zhou Xianer?

The others were also silent and did not dare to care about it at all.

Qing Di was sitting behind Zhou Xianer with a calm expression on his face.

Emperor Qing today was already a peak Da Luo Jinxian, and he would be promoted to Hunyuan Jinxian at any time.

And the three thousand red dust guests, the strongest one now was only at the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

Just in terms of cultivation speed, Emperor Qing had left them far away.

This was because Qingdi was born slower than them.

If Emperor Qing was born earlier, he would be a golden immortal by now.

Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi were even more shocked and their hearts were a little heavy.

Qingdi's speed was too fast.

Especially Sanqing, when they were Taiyi Jinxian, Qingdi had just turned into a form, and his cultivation was not Jinxian.

But now he would not only surpass them, but he would also become a golden immortal.

"How does this person cultivate in Taicangmen?"

"Why are the disciples of the Taicang Sect more dazzling than each other!"

Di Jun and Tai were startled and thought to themselves.

Not long after, eight-tone fairy music rang out, rays of light remained, rays of bridges were built, and fairy spirit light was enveloped.

Daoist Hongjun came, full of majesty.

It was just that when he saw Zhou Xianer and Emperor Qing, Daoist Hongjun's face froze.

"Why are these two disaster stars here again ..."

Daoist Hongjun thought to himself.

It was only cleared by Dao Cang last time, and now that the two disciples had come to Zixiao Palace again, were they trying to do something?

Afterwards, Daoist Hongjun cleared his mood and started his third sermon.

This third sermon especially preaches the way of sanctification.

Three thousand years of preaching, Daoist Hongjun taught the method of beheading three corpses.

Emperor Qing and Zhen Yuanzi could not help frowning when they heard the method of sanctification taught by Hongjun.

As for Zhou Xianer, unsurprisingly, he was still sleeping.

The other Hongchen guests listened carefully.

After the sermon, Daoist Hongjun suddenly opened his mouth and said, "This sermon is over, you may have a question."

"Ah? Is over?"

Zhou Xianer also woke up because of this, rubbed her eyes, and muttered.

Daoist Hongjun moved the corner of his eyes and did not speak.

"Sir, is there a difference between what you said about this Heavenly Taoist saint and the Hunyuan saint?"

The old man suddenly said.

"The saint was Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was not a saint. The heavenly saint was a primordial spirit that fused with Hongmeng's purple energy, was entrusted in the void of heaven, and was sanctified by the power of heaven. Relatively speaking, it's a lot easier.Extinction, the saints don't die."

"Compare the two, which is stronger or weaker?"

"The sages of Hunyuan are strong, and the sages of the Heavenly Dao are immortal. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

Only then did everyone understand that the so-called heavenly saints were actually another shortcut to sanctification.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to be purified if you cut three dead bodies, right?"

Qingdi suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately turned their attention to Qingdi.

"Three corpses were cut off and entrusted with magical treasures. Magical treasures must come from the same origin, and the stronger the better. It must be an innate spiritual treasure. Not many magical treasures of the same origin."

"In addition, the last method of combining three corpses into one, even you say it vaguely, so that people can understand it themselves, I was worried in the end, after three corpses can actually be combined into one, one, I'm afraid that there won't be."

Qingdi's words surprised everyone.

Daoist Hongjun's face sank, and his heart was full of anger, was this person here to destroy the scene?

"Although, as long as there is a Dao foundation, even if the three corpses cannot be put together, you can use the Dao foundation to be sanctified. This is an opportunity for sanctification."

"Teacher, what's the chance for sanctification?"

The old man moved and asked.

"On top of this bed!"

Daoist Hongjun said slowly.

Hearing this, the expressions of the others suddenly changed slightly, but they did not expect that this mattress was actually related to the chance of sanctification.

After which, Tao Hongjun took out seven Hongmeng purple qi and said, "This is the basis of the Dao. If you have this thing, you can become a saint!"

For a moment, everyone stared straight at the Hongmeng Purple Qi in Hongjun's hands.

Following which, Tao Hongjun distributed six Hongmeng purple energy pathways to six people in six futons, and the latter fell into Hongyun's hands.

"It looks exactly the same."

"Nothing special."

Zhou Xianer looked at the Purple Qi of Hongmeng in his hand and muttered.

"This is an opportunity for sanctification, and impossible to find."

Yuan Shi felt a little uneasy in his heart and immediately retorted.

"This kind of empty tooth, we have it."

Zhou Xian'er pouted, and directly took out three primordial purple qi that had walked in the Tai Cang Realm.

"Three ways!"

Seeing the Primordial Violet Qi in Zhou Xianer's hands, everyone suddenly became agitated.