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Chapter 1049 Candidate for Saint

Gu Taiyi couldn't help but blushed, and then he quickly adjusted, cleared his throat, and said solemnly:

"I think I have a destiny with Saint Hongjun!"

As soon as the words fell, a chaotic wave suddenly appeared beside the ancient Taiyi, and before he could react, he was involved in it.

"Fellow daoists, save... oh!"

The ancient Taiyi only had time to say a word, and then completely disappeared into the chaos, but the group of monks not far away, at the moment when he uttered the last sentence, fled quickly, hundreds of millions of miles away, away from that The chaos was far away, and everyone stopped one after another.

"It's too evil!" A monk sighed with emotion.

"It's best not to run into him in the future." Someone said cursingly.

"Yes, you must not meet him." Someone echoed, and then frowned, "No, we don't know who he is, do you know him?"

"Well, I heard a monk who entered the chaos before, calling him Fellow Daoist Shen..." The speaker seemed not very confident, and said with some uncertainty.

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In the side palace of Zixiao Palace, there are pictures in front of Taoist Hongjun, in which are many monks working hard in the chaos.

Outside the entire Yujingshan World Dojo, Hongjun arranged a formation. He suppressed chaos with the power of Da Luo, and prevented them from being too violent. He also used the power of Taiyi to arrange various strange tests in it, but he could not pass. Yes, everything will be sent back to the prehistoric world, or sent to the derivative universe attached to the prehistoric world, there are some opportunities to make up for it.

Hongjun showed a sad face, looking at the great supernatural beings in the picture, his heart fluctuated.

He thought for a while, and reached out his hand to touch the picture with Sanqing, and the picture suddenly had a purple meaning, and soon, he marked the picture where Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi were.

Just as he was about to continue, he suddenly turned his head to look at a new scene.

"Are you coming?" Hongjun looked at the saints of West Kunlun among them, and couldn't help showing anticipation.

In the picture, a monk in blue looked up, and the next moment, a hazy phantom came out of the picture.

"Hongjun Dao is friendly with Yaxing." Ye Ang, a phantom fell in the side palace of Zixiao Palace, and looked at Hongjun's behavior with great interest.

Hongjun smiled and didn't care about Ye Ang's intrusion, and asked, "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, how are you doing?"

Ye Ang shook his head, "It's not that Qiong'er refuses to agree, but she demands the same treatment as Nu Wa."

Without even thinking about it, Hongjun shook his head and sighed: "That's impossible! I'm already big enough to have a saint like Empress Nuwa. If there is another one, if you give up the pick at that time, won't everything make the poor Do it."

Ye Ang smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry too much, I believe you can solve it with your ability."

"Don't think about it here, Qiong'er. She is actually not suitable to be a saint. The reason why you consider making her a saint is that firstly, she has enough prestige, and secondly, among the rest of the prehistoric saints, she is considered very good. I hope that the achievement is too easy, so that you won't waste a piece of primordial purple energy, and the third is that West Kunlun under her command is a huge force that can assist her in dealing with many things."

"But Qiong'er's personality is not suitable. She doesn't have the heart of a saint. All beings are just passing by in her. She is too calm and objective, at least for now."

"Although she is powerful, and she was taught by Nuwa and I, but at this moment, she still doesn't have the ability to love all sentient beings, and she hasn't finished learning about us."

Hongjun took a deep look at Ye Ang, and shook his head, "Since you have said so, I can't embarrass you even if you are poor."

Ye Ang chuckled: "I'm doing it for your own good. If all the saints don't follow the instructions, I don't think you need to carry on the work of Zixiao Palace."

Hongjun also sighed when he heard the words: "It's not easy for a saint."

He pointed to the picture marked by him in front of him, "There is not much primordial purple energy. If it is used, but cannot become a saint, it is a waste."

"Pindao has a limited number of places. If one is wasted, one will be lost, and if one is lost, Pindao himself will have to bear a heavier responsibility. Therefore, one cannot be careless."

Ye Ang noticed the five characters he marked, "Sanqing is good, their own background is sufficient, the possibility of impact is not small, and their obvious heels are three points of Pangu Yuanshen, so they have the merit of opening the sky and can Help them attack Taiyi, and among the many sacred talents, these three talents are even more first-class. In general, they are the ones who have the best chance to climb Taiyi and become saints. Give them the primordial purple energy, Not going to waste."

Taoist Hongjun nodded slightly, "I just don't know if they are willing."

Ye Ang shook his head, "Let them choose by themselves."

Then, he pointed to the picture of Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun: "I'm afraid these two are not suitable."

"Hongyun used to have many subordinates." Daoist Hongjun said in a low voice, the meaning of which is self-evident.

The sage he needs is one who can coordinate the prehistoric world, has a certain influence, and handles prehistoric affairs, but will not be too strong and dominate.

Although Hong Yun seems to be alone now, but after the Dao Demon Tribulation, he was disheartened and dismissed many strong men under his command.

And since that time, his temperament has gradually changed, he is no longer so strict, and he treats people with incomparable kindness, as if he is an image of a good old man.

This change has made Hong Yun a wide range of friends in the prehistoric and popular, if he becomes a saint, he will definitely be able to pull up a lot of power.

In this way, Hongjun has more power at his disposal.

"The former Hongyun Taoist, of course." Ye Ang first expressed his appreciation to the former Hongyun, and then changed the topic: "Now, he is just a gentle guy, I'm afraid he can't show the majesty of a saint."

Hongjun didn't deny it, but just glanced at the picture again, in the picture, Hong Yun led Zhen Yuanzi to move forward.

"Lets see."

As he said that, he saw a few more pictures. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand on the two pictures of Kunpeng and Di Juntai, and marked them with light taps.

Ye Ang glanced at the dignified and hesitant Taoist Hongjun, shook his head and said, "Don't deceive yourself, these few are not suitable."

Hongjun glanced at Ye Ang angrily: "Kunpeng was born from Zhou Younian's perception of the innate feng shui operation of Honghuang. How can I say that they are all descendants of old friends, and they really don't take care of them at all?"

Ye Ang is not very optimistic about Kunpeng, "He is too arrogant, even if he preaches for the soul, it is only because of his own thoughts, and he does not have any saintly qualities, so I am not very optimistic about making him a saint."

"Problems like personality can be corrected slowly." Hongjun said with some uncertainty.

Ye Ang sneered, did not answer his words, but saw the picture of Di Jun and Tai Yi, this time, he frowned slightly, a little hesitant.

After a while, he finally said to Hongjun: "Dijun and Taiyi are not suitable, are you sure you want to choose them?"

Hongjun had a feeling of being seen through, but verbally he didn't want to admit it, he just denied it casually: "Why are they inappropriate, I think it's quite appropriate."

(End of this chapter)