Honghuang: All my servants are sanctified

"Cough cough!"

Duke Dong coughed twice more, turned his face upwards, and said proudly:

"I am Donghua Emperor Dongwanggong, the lord of the prehistoric heaven personally appointed by the saint. Since you are disciples of the saint, you must have heard the name of this emperor from the saint."

"If there is a way, those who don't know don't blame it!"

"You have offended me just now, I will not blame you!"

After Emperor Donghua finished speaking, his eyes were still looking upwards, waiting for the sound of these people kneeling down and worshiping in front of his ears.

The sound was indeed passed into his ears, but it was not the sound he wanted.

"Hey!"

"Who is this idiot?!"

"What does Emperor Donghua eat?!"

"I think I've heard of his name"

"Yes, I remembered"

"Junior Brother Shusi once said that there was a man named Emperor Donghua who went to his place to make trouble, and he dealt with it. The dozens of junior brothers who had the closest relationship with Junior Brother Shusi said that they all went to beat Donghua. Emperor Hua, according to them, this Emperor Donghua seems to be out of his mind."

"According to the owner, it's called delusional disorder"

"Poor patient!"

"Since he is a patient, then let's not be familiar with him, just send him away!"

The more the East Prince heard, the more something was wrong.

what's the situation? !

Is what Shus said before true? !

Is the Chaos Manor he was born in really so powerful? !

The nearly ten thousand Daluo Jinxians in front of me are all from Chaos Manor? !

Aren't these people cultivated by saints? !

He lowered his proud head and was about to look at them again. When he asked, he didn't know who made the shot. A stream of light hit him, and he had no ability to resist.

was directly sent flying out.

Re-enter the chaos.

During the flight, he was still thinking about what those people said just now.

Shout out in chaos:

"Who is sick?!"

"Who are you saying is sick?!"

"You are sick, and your whole family is sick!"

Everyone in Chaos Manor just treats Prince Dong as a patient, no one really cares about him!

After chatting here for a while, looking at the time, Hong Yun took the initiative to say:

"Everyone, it's almost time. The sage Hongjun is about to give his second sermon. It's almost time for us to leave. See you in the next ten thousand years."

"Go, go, go"

Under the call of friends, say goodbye to each other.

Most people have left from here.

There are also about a thousand Daluo Jinxians who have no intention of leaving.

When someone asked them why they didn't leave, they said with shame on their faces:

"Senior brother, my aptitude is too poor. It is already quite difficult to reach the realm of Da Luo Jinxian by virtue of the power of the rules. Regarding the matter of preaching, I am going to go in and listen to Na Hongjun's sermon, and strive for sanctification of the rules!"

"I know, junior brother, I am not up to expectations, and I have violated the master's expectations!"

"Brother please understand"

Hearing what he said, many people who thought with him lowered their heads in shame.

"Hey!"

"You are like this, I am afraid that you will never have the chance to meet the master again."

The senior brother who asked him sighed, shook his head, patted his shoulder, and left here.

thump!

The person who was going to stay knelt down on the ground at once, bursting into tears in the direction of the Chaos Manor, and said with a face of shame:

"Master, I've shamed you! I'm going to listen to Hongjun's trail after abandoning the main road."

After three kowtows, he stood up again,

With his head down, he silently walked into Zixiao Palace.

In front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, the boy Haotian watched this scene, and was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices.

Hongjun's Xiaodao? !

What do you call the master is the way? !

Don't you guys know that Master Hongjun is the No. 1 saint in the world? !

What his master said is the supreme way.

Besides him, who else in this world can be more powerful than his master? !

He stared at these people who bowed their heads and entered Zixiao Palace in shame, and he must sue them in front of the master later.

Taoist Tongtian and the others didn't say much when they arrived, they just sighed softly.

"Everyone has their own aspirations!"

"Forget it, let's go!"

Taoist Tongtian led the team, and everyone left.

In front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, the peace of the past has been restored!

In Zixiao Palace, when the thousand people entered, everyone bowed their heads and looked ashamed, which made people feel a little weird and looked at them one after another.

Under the gaze of everyone, they each found a corner and sat down silently with their heads down.

Of the six seats at the front, only Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun sat down.

Seeing that Hongjun was about to come again, when the second sermon was about to start, two more voices came from outside.

"Brother, I'll tell you to leave early, but if you don't listen, I'm waiting for the west to be too far away, and there are many dangers in the chaos. If we are late this time, the saints will definitely have ideas for us." !"

"It's here, it's here! Let's go in!"

The two stepped into Zixiao Palace, and before they could see clearly what was going on inside, they started crying.

"Saint!"

"It's not that our brothers are late on purpose!"

"It's really the Western beings who place too much expectations on us, making our steps a little heavy!"

"Saint"

"Our brothers are dedicated to fighting for the chance of enlightenment for the Western creatures!"

"Saint"

The Shameless Duo of the West has arrived!

Everyone in Zixiao Palace couldn't help curling their lips. What they knew was that these two people were crying and complaining about their disappointment and justifying their lateness. Those who didn't know thought the saint was dead? !

"enough!"

Just as they were crying, Hongjun's figure appeared in Zixiao Palace with a sullen voice. He glanced at the shameless duo with black lines all over his face, and said in a cold voice :

"Zhunti, welcome, quickly sit down on your futons, the sermon has not yet started, you are not late! No need to explain!"

Zhunti and Jieyin immediately changed their expression, from crying to laughing, nodded quickly, and sat down in his seat with a happy expression on his face.

The saint's gaze passed over the two of them, and swept around the people in Zixiao Palace, his brows could not help but frown!

"Nuwa, Tongtian, why haven't you appeared yet?!"

"Don't these two people really want the position of saint?!"

"Unfortunately, they have become variables, even I can't predict their future"

"Since they don't want the position of saint, they have to find someone else!"

"This involves the luck of heaven. The law of heaven stipulates that if I accept six saint disciples, I must accept six talents. If there are two vacancies, I must find two more!"

"Is the candidate for these two?!"