Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

After Zhunti's series of actions, Laozi and Nuwa were stunned.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were even more speechless and envious.

But...

This is not something they can imitate.

For example, Yuanshi Tianzun, the entire Chan Sect, including Randeng, has only fourteen second-generation disciples, and there is only one third-generation disciple, Yang Jian.

There are less than twenty in the entire Chan Sect.

And each of them is a person with excellent qualifications. He would feel distressed if he wrote one of them on the Conferred God List.

Tongtian Jiaozhu is okay. If he is a little more ruthless, it would be too easy for him to gather 365 true gods in his Jie Sect.

But if he did this, he would not be called Tongtian Jiaozhu.

The doctrine of Jie Sect is to seize a ray of life. If he sends Jie Sect disciples to the Conferred God List now.

This goes against his doctrine and his beliefs.

So...

This can only be envied.

Then...

"All my disciples are of excellent character, with great opportunities and perseverance, and should not be on the list of gods."

Unable to find a good excuse, Yuanshi Tianzun simply lost his face and said directly.

"It's Tongtian Jiaozhu, you have many disciples, and most of them are born from eggs. It is their blessing to be on the list of gods and become the gods of heaven and earth."

As soon as these words came out.

Not only Tongtian Jiaozhu was stunned.

Even the other saints on the side looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in astonishment.

Zhunti looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who said shameless words with a righteous face, and felt even worse.

Thinking about it again, when facing Hongjun's questioning, his attitude of refusing to admit it, Zhunti secretly reflected on himself in his heart.

It turns out that in terms of shamelessness, there are saints who are better than him!

"Brother Yuanshi is right. Brother Tongtian has many disciples, and is known as the pilgrim of ten thousand immortals. It shouldn't be difficult to gather these 365 righteous gods!"

Zunti echoed with a kind face.

"Shut up!" Tongtian shouted.

An unparalleled murderous aura suddenly pressed towards Zhunti.

After becoming a saint, he had not fought for countless years. Could it be that these people had forgotten that the four swords of Zhuxian in his hands were the ultimate treasures of killing.

Feeling the surging murderous aura, Zhunti did not express the slightest expression. Although the murderous aura was terrifying, as a saint, he would not be so unbearable as to be frightened by it.

But looking at the furious Tongtian, Zhunti was very tactful and said nothing more, quietly watching the good show happening between the Three Pure Ones in front of him.

Seeing Zhunti retreat, Tongtian suddenly turned his head and looked at Yuanshi, his face full of murderous aura.

"Why, do you still want to fight with me?" Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu, who was full of murderous intent, without showing any sign of weakness.

"Let's leave Zixiao Palace now. Let's have a fight. Do you dare..." Tongtian Jiaozhu gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.

"Why not!" Yuanshi Tianzun showed no sign of weakness.

Although Tongtian Jiaozhu possessed powerful weapons such as the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Zhuxian Formation Map, his Pangu Banner was not good-looking either.

Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were really going to fight, Laozi on the side could not sit still anymore. He looked at the two saints with indifferent eyes and shouted in a low voice.

"Yuanshi, Tongtian, Master, you are fighting like this, how can it be allowed."

"Brother, I don't want to fight, it's really that Yuanshi is too much. This time, the killing of immortals was caused by him and Zhunti."

"Not only did you involve us, but now you are not willing to bear the price, but you want my disciples to be on the list of gods."

Tongtian said in a deep voice, with indescribable grievance in his voice.

Hearing what Tongtian said, all the saints nodded.

Tongtian was right. This matter was caused by Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhunti Taoist.

Although Zhunti Taoist was shameless and played some tricks, he at least admitted his mistakes, and even did a good job on the surface.

But what about Yuanshi Tianzun!

Not only did he not admit his mistakes when facing Hongjun Daozu, but now he even wants to harm his junior brother without paying the price.

You know, the saying that the Three Pure Ones are one has been passed down for countless years in the prehistoric world.

"Yuanshi, you're over it." Laozi said calmly.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun had made up his mind not to lose face, he did not dare to refute Laozi's preaching and just said nothing.

However, he had made up his mind that even if he lost face, he would never sign the Conferred God List.

Laozi looked at the dullness of the saints and sighed slightly.

He took a step forward and raised his hand to write a name on the Conferred God List.

The saints were startled.

Could it be that Laozi was going to shock Xuandu?Write it on this Conferred God List?

When Laozi stepped back.

When the saints saw the words on the Conferred God List, they were stunned.

"Taishang Laojun?"

On this Conferred God List, there was a name that they had never heard of, and they were all stunned on the spot.

But the next moment.

A figure suddenly jumped out above Laozi's head, and turned into an old man in a robe and bowed to Laozi and the saints.

"I am Taishang Laojun, and I greet all the Taoist friends."

"This..."

All the saints looked at Laozi and Taishang Laojun in shock.

"Brother Laozi, you actually sent your good corpse to this Conferred God List?"

All the saints looked at Laozi in great shock.

Let alone how important this good corpse is to them who practice the Taoist method of beheading the three corpses, just putting their own good corpse into the Conferred God List for others to drive.

This behavior, in the eyes of the saints, is simply incredible.

"Daoyou, please return to your position!" Laozi ignored the saints and bowed to Taishang Laojun, saying softly.

Taishang Laojun smiled kindly, and it was not as difficult for the saints to accept the fate of the Conferred God List as they imagined.

"Then I will go."

After saying that, Taishang Laojun turned into a stream of light and fell into the Conferred God List.

Among the 365 righteous gods, the first righteous god finally returned to his position, and... it was a saint's good corpse.

At this moment, the Conferred God List was shining with a bright light, as if it was very satisfied.

Even Hongjun on the Taoist platform was looking at Laozi with a little surprise at this moment. He didn't expect Laozi to make such a choice.

He didn't believe that Laozi didn't know how important it was for the saint to have three corpses complete.

Integrate one of the three corpses into the Conferred God List and turn it into a righteous god in heaven, or like Yuanshi, Tongtian Jiaozhu and Zhunti, he didn't completely kill the three corpses.

These two choices, in front of the saints, I am afraid that the saints would rather choose not to kill the three corpses, rather than integrate a three corpse into the Conferred God List.

This...

involves the fundamental method of killing the three corpses, and involves the future of these saints.

"Have you found your own way?"

Hongjun silently said in his heart, and then in his heart, he silently raised Laozi's status level to a higher level than other saints.

"This is the only thing I can do. Next, the Conferred God List will be handed over to you." Laozi said, then turned around and sat back, closed his eyes and rested, and said no more.

After Laozi sat down, Nuwa stood up again.

Walked to the Conferred God List, raised his hand and wrote a name on the Conferred God List.

When Nuwa turned away.

The saints looked at the names on the Conferred God List and fell into confusion again.

"Lingzhuzi... Who is this Lingzhuzi?"

The saints looked at Nuwa with a blank face.

"Lingzhuzi is a spirit of an innate spiritual treasure that I enlightened when I was practicing the Dao of Creation some time ago."

Facing the gazes of the saints, Nuwa explained softly.

But after hearing Nuwa's explanation, the saints, even Laozi who was resting with his eyes closed, and Hongjun on the Taoist platform, were all shocked in their hearts.

The spirit of an innate spiritual treasure?

This sentence is simple to say, but the real meaning it contains is extraordinary.

Nowadays, there are many innate sacred gods in the prehistoric world.

Some are transformed by spiritual objects, some are transformed by tools, some are transformed by spiritual roots, and even some are transformed by the light of the sun, moon, and stars, and the natural energy of heaven and earth.

But...

Innate spiritual treasures!

But there is not a single one.

Even the lowest-grade innate spiritual treasures have not transformed, and even none of them have developed spiritual intelligence.

It is like a curse from heaven.

Innate spiritual treasures seem to be destined to never become living beings.

And now... this situation has been broken by Nuwa.

Innate spiritual treasures.

Even if it is just a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, if it is transformed, its qualifications are probably among the top in the prehistoric world, absolutely starting from Daluo, and it is expected to be a quasi-saint.

This is the case for low-grade, not to mention medium-grade, high-grade, and even top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Once these innate spiritual treasures are transformed, they are super potential stocks.

"As the first saint after Master Hongjun, Junior Sister Nuwa can't be simple." Laozi suppressed the shock in his heart and silently said in his heart.

When Nuwa returned to the futon and sat down, she closed her eyes and rested her mind like Laozi.

After that, Jie Yin stood up under the surprised eyes, walked towards the Conferred God List, and began to write.

But the embarrassing thing is...

Jie Yin looked at the names that disappeared after he wrote one, and fell into deep thought.

This is not the Western followers with extremely poor qualifications that Zhunti deliberately wrote before, but the ones in his Western religion.The pillars of the Western religion.

Unlike Laozi and Nuwa who only wrote a name, Jieyin wrote and drew on it for a long time. All these actions naturally fell into the eyes of the saints.

Watching Jieyin write one name after another and disappear, the saints originally thought that Jieyin was doing it on purpose, just like Zhunti.

But after they deduced the secret of heaven, they found that all the names written by Jieyin on the List of Conferred Gods were the pillars of the Western religion.

The saints looked at the names that disappeared one after another, and looked at Jieyin and Zhunti with pity.

How pitiful is this!

Zhunti, who was standing aside, was already dumbfounded at this time, the kind that even the saints could not cure.

Zhunti seemed to feel a malicious intent from the Heavenly Dao.

The malicious intent seemed to say, don't write anymore, I don't like any of you Western religions.

In the end...

Jieyin also walked back from the List of Conferred Gods with a look of confusion on his face.

Unlike the name written by Laozi and Nuwa, the list of gods did not change at all after Jie Yin left.

But the strange thing is that none of the saints care.

Because...

Jie Yin has tried his best!

But... he can't do it!

Jie Yin sat cross-legged on the cushion, and didn't even want to care about the killing calamity of the gods anymore. He just wanted to escape into the dreamland as soon as possible and meditate.

Jie Yin was already like this, so Zhunti naturally had no meaning to go up.

At this moment, the remaining 363 god positions on the list of gods were flashing, waiting for the last two saints to write.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat there calmly, pretending not to see anything.

As a saint, he was unwilling to sign the list of gods. Could it be that someone could force him?

And Tongtian Jiaozhu sneered at Yuanshi Tianzun.

The meaning was too obvious.

If you, Yuanshi Tianzun, don't sign, then I, Tongtian Jiaozhu, won't sign either.

Let's see who can outlast the other.

However...

They both want to outlast each other, but someone doesn't want to outlast them.

On the high platform, Hongjun Daozu looked at the two lonely names on the Conferred God List, and then looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu who were staring at each other below.

He sighed slightly. Although... he had expected all this, seeing the scene in front of him, Hongjun still felt uncomfortable.

His disciples... why are they just a bunch of idiots.

With a thought, the Conferred God List suddenly disappeared in front of the saints.

"Since you don't want to sign this Conferred God List, then let it be!" Hongjun said softly.

"The Immortal Killing Tribulation will start normally, and let the Conferred God List capture the true spirits of the cultivators who died in the Immortal Killing Tribulation."

"However, if they are not selected by the Conferred God List and perish in the Immortal Killing Tribulation, they will truly turn into ashes, and even the saints cannot save them."

"When these 365 gods return to their positions, it will be the day when the Immortal Killing Tribulation ends."

Hongjun said softly.

The Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu below changed their faces slightly.

They never thought that they had just confronted each other, and Hongjun Daozu would intervene so quickly.

And he did not give them a chance to refute.

He directly decided the Immortal Killing Tribulation.

Just when they were about to say something.

Hongjun and Zixiao Palace disappeared in front of them.

The six saints were sitting cross-legged in the chaos at this time, and everything that happened before seemed like an illusion.

But the saints would not think it was an illusion.

Everyone looked unhappy.

Even Laozi and Nuwa who signed the Conferred God List were no exception, and Nuwa looked at Yuanshi and Tongtian with even more dissatisfaction.

She, who had no disciples of the Daoist tradition, signed the Conferred God List and wrote a Lingzhuzi.

The two saints of the Western Church were really nobody, so he had nothing to say, but these two did not write any of them.

Especially Yuanshi Tianzun.

As one of the initiators of this immortal killing disaster, he was unwilling to take the responsibility at all and snorted coldly.

Nuwa turned around and left in the direction of her Wahuang Palace.

Laozi also looked at Yuanshi and Tongtian, sighed, and walked towards the prehistoric world step by step.

The two saints of the West were stunned, as if floating back to the west. Until now, they still find it difficult to accept what happened in the Zixiao Palace.

In the chaos, only Tongtian and Yuanshi were left.

They looked at each other, snorted coldly, and then headed in different directions of the chaos, returning to the prehistoric world.

At the same time.

In the prehistoric East China Sea.

In the Changsheng Daochang, Ao Changsheng opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside the sky, in the vast chaos.

A long and faint soundSighing, in front of Ao Changsheng, a figure silently walked out of the original body, as if seeing a figure walking towards the prehistoric world in the chaos.

With one step, the incarnation of Ao Changsheng disappeared.

However, the original body in the Changsheng Daochang whispered to himself: "This Yuanshi... really deserves a beating!"