Chapter 133
Chapter 133
Arriving early, he naturally sat in the front.
Soon, the many cushions in the hall were occupied by various gods.
Lu Ge took a look.
On the first row of cushions, the front one was naturally the Three Pure Ones.
After that was a god that Lu Ge had never seen before.
But when Lu Ge looked at him, he could clearly see that his true spirit was changing all the time.
One moment it was the Kunpeng hidden deep in the North Sea, and the next moment it was the Tianpeng with wings hanging down from the clouds.
I think this is my brother Kun.
North Sea, Kunpeng.
After that, there were Hongyun, Nuwa, Fuxi~, Zhenyuanzi, etc.
Lu Ge’s eyes fell on Hong Yun.
At this time, his great fortune and great disaster were somewhat unbalanced.
Sometimes the great fortune prevailed, and sometimes the great disaster struck back.
It can be said that blessing and disaster are unclear, and life and death are unpredictable.
He is an innate sacred born in accordance with the great way of clouds.
And clouds are things that gather and disperse invisibly, without roots and bottoms.
In addition, his companion spirit treasure is still a killing thing, and it has no ability to suppress luck.
Therefore, his fate is also changing abnormally now.
Lu Ge looked back and found that many sacreds looked familiar.
For example, when fighting for Huangzhongli before, those innate sacreds of plant races.
But compared to the three thousand sacreds in the prehistoric world, they only occupied a small part.
Lu Ge counted roughly, saying that there were three thousand sacreds, but it was just an imaginary number.
In fact, there are about tens of thousands of innate sacreds in the hall at this time.
If you count those who died in the previous two catastrophes, there are still some who didn’t come to hear.
There are at least tens of thousands of innate sacreds in the prehistoric universe.
But the exact number has not been counted.
Perhaps only the Heaven knows the exact number.
Thinking of this, Lu Ge could not help but mourn for other universes.
The so-called advanced universe only has 108 spiritual treasures, which means there are only 108 innate gods.
But the prehistoric universe has hundreds of thousands of them.
This is a dimensionality reduction crushing.
I can only say that Pangu is awesome.
Time passed by little by little.
There were more and more innate gods in the hall.
It was rare for them to gather together, chatting or discussing with each other.
It was noisy.
“It’s almost there”
“I should go out and preach.”
Hongjun slowly stood up and turned to look at Lu Ge.
“You really don’t want to go out with me and talk about it when the time comes?”
Lu Ge shook his head and said,”I’ve already said that I have no interest in preaching.”
“Besides, you should keep the merit of preaching for yourself.”
“I’m just a parent who sends my kids to work.”
“”When you finish, I can take Haotian and Yaochi back.”
Hongjun looked at Lu Ge helplessly and left silently.
In the hall, on the cloud platform,
Hongjun’s figure suddenly appeared.
The Three Pure Ones were the first to notice it and hurriedly said,”Silence.”
The voice was like the sound of heaven, and the hall was instantly quiet.
Hongjun glanced at the many innate gods in the hall and nodded slightly.
“”Haotian, Yaochi, prepare to close the gate.”
Hongjun said softly.
Haotian and Yaochi, who were guarding the palace gate, responded and began to close the palace gate.
“Wait a minute, wait a minute”
“Wait for me”
“Don’t rush to close the door.”
“We haven’t entered yet.”
A series of calls came from a distance.
Haotian and Yaochi were stunned and looked towards the source of the sound. It has been said before that there is no space in the chaos.
Even if the quasi-saint comes, he has to fly.
Only Hunyuan can ignore the rules and laws and go wherever the heart desires.
The call spread into the hall.
Almost all the innate saints turned their heads and looked outside.
From a distance, they saw two figures coming quickly.
However, in a trance, they had already arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace.
The visitors were Zhunti and Jieyin.
Facing the gaze of tens of thousands of innate saints, Jieyin silently lowered his head.
However, Zhunti was not afraid at all, and even faintly excited.
Lu Ge, who was in the inner hall, couldn’t help but hold his forehead.
Zhunti and Jieyin have two extreme personalities.
One is socially phobic, and the other is socially bullish.
“Hahaha, nice to meet you fellow Taoists.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“My brother and I encountered something on the way here, which delayed us for some time.”
While saying this, he also looked at Haotian and Yaochi. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
“”Two little boys, please be flexible and let us brothers in, how about that?”
Zhunti looked at Haotian and Yaochi expectantly.
Haotian and Yaochi had no say.
Hongjun had asked them to close the door just now, so it was not easy to let Zhunti and Jieying in.
Helplessly, he could only turn his head and look at Hongjun in the depths of the hall.
This matter still had to be decided by Hongjun.
Zhunti was very smart, and when he saw Haotian and Yaochi like this, he immediately understood.
“Teacher is here.”
Zhunti didn’t care about his image at all and bowed to Hongjun in the hall.
“We brothers come from the West”
“Pity the poverty of the West. I have waited so long without hearing the truth.”
“Now I have come here with great difficulty, but I am half a step late”
“I hope the teacher will be merciful and allow us to enter the temple to listen to the teachings.
Zhunti’s tears came as soon as he said they would.[]
The more he spoke, the sadder he became.
It was so sad that anyone who heard it would cry.
However, Jie Yin, who knew Zhunti best, lowered his head even lower.
Hongjun sat high on the cloud platform and heard Zhunti say that she came from the west and that the west was barren.
Only then did he remember that the west was the place where he had fought with Luohou.
He threw out world bombs one after another. He almost blew up the west.
Thinking of this, Hongjun himself felt a little embarrassed.
“Whatever”
“You are sincere in seeking the truth, so come in and find a seat to sit down.”
Hongjun said softly.
Zhunti was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled Jieyin to bow to Haotian and Yaochi, and entered the hall.
Now the seats in the hall are full, and there are no empty cushions in the hall.
Zhunti and Jieyin are not picky, and they are going to find a seat to sit down.
However, Jieyin suddenly felt that a malicious intent seemed to be staring at him. He looked up suddenly and saw a pair of sinister eyes staring at him.
Jieyin hurriedly pulled Zhunti’s sleeve.
Zhunti looked at Jieyin blankly, and turned his head to look over at Jieyin’s signal.
It would have been better if he didn’t look, but when he saw Zhunti, he was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped up.
He didn’t care about anything, and pulled Jieyin to rush to the first row.
All the way to Kunpeng, Zhunti slapped him in the face.
There was a snap, so crisp that it echoed in the hall.
Many innate gods were stunned.
This Zhunti is so brave!
“You bastard, I finally got to meet you.”
“Remember what I told you before?”
“Don’t let me see you, or I’ll be ruthless.”
“With your appearance, are you worthy of sitting in the first row?”
“”Get out of here now.”
Zhunti said, and kicked out again.
He kicked Kunpeng round and rolled out for a few seconds.
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