The Beginning of American Comics

Chapter 407 Lin En Sells Spirit Treasures

Lin En sighed inwardly, the former Hongjun was a fool, could it be that he was tricked several times and became smarter.

Seemingly noticing Lin En's expression, a smile appeared on the corner of Hongjun's mouth, and then disappeared instantly, as if he had never appeared.

After that, he nodded and raised his hand, a cloud of majestic purple air floated in front of everyone's eyes.

Then I saw Hongjun pointing at Sanqing, and the three purple qi submerged into Sanqing's body, and then he said: "This is the foundation of sanctification, it can communicate with the prehistoric world, forget you, wait for a good life to realize it, and become a sanctification soon! "

Three of the seven holy seats were suddenly missing, and the remaining three thousand disciples all became anxious in an instant, and they all paid homage to Hongjun: "I hope the teacher has mercy!"

Hongjun's expression didn't change at all, he looked around, and said to Nuwa Sanqing: "The world is incomplete, and those with great perseverance need to make it up. ?”

Nuwa's face was also happy, and she paid homage to Hongjun, "Meet the teacher!"

After saying that, Nu Wa seemed to have just remembered something, turned her head to look at Fuxi behind her, with a little guilt on her face, this position was given to her by Fuxi's elder brother, and she didn't think of Fuxi at all just now, and she did not hesitate to pay homage to her teacher .

"Forget it! When I become a saint, I will definitely find opportunities for my brother to make up for it!"

Thinking of this, the trace of guilt in Nuwa's heart disappeared in an instant.

Hongjun nodded, and with a finger pointing, a burst of majestic purple energy instantly submerged into Nuwa's body, and then he looked at Zhunti who was beside Nuwa to receive him.

Zhunti received the blessing to his heart, and immediately paid homage to Hongjun: "The western world is barren, forget the teacher's pity, and accept us as disciples!"

Hongjun didn't hesitate, pointed with his hand, and the two primordial qi entered Zhunti's body, and then he said: "The western world is barren, and if you practice like this, you also have great perseverance and a great opportunity, and you can be my named disciple." !"

In a blink of an eye, the sixth of the seven saints was gone, and the rest of the disciples were in a hurry, and even a kind man with red hair in the crowd looked at the futon under Zhunti with a look of regret on his face .

At this moment, Di Jun came out suddenly, and bowed down to Hongjun: "Teacher, I have the favor of the teacher, who is in charge of the heavens and stars, and there is no labor but also hard work. I also hope that the teacher will take me as an apprentice! "

"I hope the teacher will take pity on me!"

Seeing Emperor Jun, they put down the face of the Emperor of Heaven and knelt down to beg for mercy. Everyone couldn't bear it, and they all paid homage to Hongjun.

"Forget it! Just wait with you!"

Seeing this, Hongjun sighed slightly, waved his hand, and the remaining strand of Ziqi, like a wandering dragon, hovered above everyone's heads. All the disciples looked at Ziqi cautiously, with expectant expressions on their faces.

However, things are often unsatisfactory. I saw Ziqi hovering for a while, turning around in an instant, and directly sinking into the body of a man with red hair and a kind face.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then his face was ecstatic, and his expression was extremely excited. Originally, he had a seat, but gave it up to others. This made him pass by the holy seat, and he regretted it in his heart.

But now he was inexplicably hit by the Holy Throne, just like winning the lottery jackpot in later generations, losing the lottery ticket, and losing the lottery ticket when he was heartbroken.

The ups and downs of life are so fast that the man was so excited that he even forgot the words of visiting and thanking Hongjun for accepting disciples.

He didn't even notice that an old man in green robe was looking at him not far away with resentment on his face.

Hongjun also didn't force it, and he didn't feel displeased at all. If you don't learn from a teacher, you will naturally suffer the consequences. This is all for yourself, and you can't blame others.

"The heaven and the earth are incomplete, and there are many catastrophes, but I can't bear it in my heart. Now that I have completed my merits and virtues, I wish to use my body to conform to the Tao and complete the way of heaven. From then on, the catastrophe will never disappear, and Hongjun will not come out!"

When everyone heard this, Qi Qi was taken aback, and then Qi Qi paid homage to Hong Jun, shouting: "Teacher, be merciful!"

But many people had more thoughts, looking at the red-haired young man who was still dazed.

Hongjun nodded slightly, without saying much, and glanced at Lin En with a rare hesitation on his face.

Lin En also seemed to have noticed the change on Hongjun's face. He was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Hongjun was thinking about Fenbao. But it fell through.

Therefore, Hongjun had to bestow the Taoist treasure, but Lin En held the precious rock, and if all the disciples suffered unevenly at that time, they would definitely resent him as a teacher.

Although he doesn't care, if this group of disciples join forces to target his disciples, it will be troublesome. The change of the holy position is a trivial matter, but if there is a change in Sanqing, it will be a big change.

Sanqing was transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit, so if Pan Gu was brought back to life because of this.

At that time, not only the Dao of Heaven will be under Pan Gu, but even his Hongjun's holy position may slip. How can he accept this as the dignified Taoist ancestor.

And he Hongjun said just now that the catastrophe will never end, and Hongjun will not come out.

To put it another way, if it wasn't a catastrophe, it wouldn't make any sense for Hongjun to come out.

"Never mind!"

Hongjun glanced at Lin En again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "In the early years, I traveled to the prehistoric regions and collected some treasures, but now they are useless to me, and I will also give them to you as a guardian! "

Lin En's expression was extremely calm when he heard the words, but the disciples were pleasantly surprised when they heard the words.

The cultivation method of beheading the three corpses that Hongjun talked about was understood by everyone, but no one stepped into it. The biggest reason was the scarcity of spirit treasures.

There is no chance.

But after listening to Hongjun's way of saints, everyone felt in their hearts that they had been in close contact with the Tao. The state of being extremely calm and having no desires and desires was the state after the three corpses were cut.

What they are missing now is not chance, but a powerful Lingbao.

They believed that as long as they possessed the Lingbao, they would definitely be able to step into quasi-sage cultivation after accumulating the way of saints this time.

Thinking of this, the depression of not getting the holy position just now, although still there, is not so unforgettable. After all, there are only seven holy positions, and it is normal for them to not be able to share three thousand disciples.

Moreover, without the holy throne, it is not impossible to prove the Tao.

"I hope the teacher will take pity on me!"

All the disciples shouted in unison, and the atmosphere seemed to rise from the dullness at the beginning to a lot in an instant.

But the more this happened, the heavier Hongjun's heart became.

I didn't see Hongyun's ups and downs becoming like this. If this group of disciples saw that they didn't get the holy position or the Lingbao, who knows what else would happen?

Thinking of this, Hongjun glanced at Lin En with a little resentment in his heart. He felt that he was too used to Lin En before, and he should find an opportunity to clean up Lin En.

"Wait until we get together..." Hongjun looked away from Lin En, as if he had made some kind of determination, and then turned his palm, and a Yin-Yang diagram appeared in Hongjun's hand.

In an instant, the qi that belonged to the treasure was revealed, and the void seemed to be suppressed by the appearance of the yin and yang diagram.

"This is the treasure!"

Everyone's pupils lit up, staring at the Yin-Yang diagram in Hongjun's hand.

"Lao Tzu, you are the great disciple of our sect and the head of the Sanqing. This innate treasure, the Taiji Diagram, is bestowed upon you!"

(End of this chapter)