In the entire flood wilderness, I was shocked by Taishang's successful beheading, and there was no new cultivation path, when I was happy.

In the void.

The screen that had been silent for a long time actually lit up again.

Many powerful people cast their eyes curiously, only to see a new picture appear on it, and the voice of a narrator came out.

"Who is the first good old man in the flood wilderness?!".

"Red Cloud!".

"Who is the most miserable person?!".

"Red Cloud!".

With the golden subtitles, the voice of the narrator speaks slowly.

"What's that?".

"The first good man in the flood wilderness?red cloud?".

"The first miserable man?".

"Is he a good person, tragic or not, what does it matter to us?".

"Why is this playing?".

Seeing this picture and hearing this voice, many powerful people of the wilderness, you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other.

......

Wuzhuang view.

Zhen Yuanzi stood next to the ginseng fruit tree that had just come out of the seedling state, but it was still very young, and there were few branches.

He looked at the screen with a puzzled expression.

Puzzled, he said:

"Red Cloud Daoist, you do have great compassion, but why. "

"He is the most miserable again?".

"Is there any connection between the two?"

"Or, a simple coincidence?".

It's about his friend Hongyun, even if Zhen Yuanzi is bent on seeking the Tao and doesn't want to fight with others, he has to be careful.

......

Huoyun Palace.

Hongyun, who was meditating with his eyes closed, looked at the void with a surprised expression.

Seeing the picture on the huge screen, and hearing the muffled voice-over, his face was full of doubt.

"What's going on?".

At this moment, Hongyun looked confused, and he said very puzzled:

"How can you be so dignified, you are cultivating, and you have become the first good person in the flood wilderness?"

"Or the saddest person in the flood?".

"What the hell is this treasure doing?"

"What kind of miserable law is it? Why is it miserable, it doesn't say a word. "

......

Just when many of the great powers of the Flood Desolation, Zhen Yuanzi, and Hongyun himself, were all stunned.

In the void.

The picture on the screen changed again, and a majestic, but lonely palace suspended in the chaos, appeared.

"Zixiao Palace?".

"The first golden immortal of the mixed yuan, Hongjun's dojo?".

Seeing that palace, the great powers of the desolation couldn't help but exclaim, Zhen Yuanzi, especially Hongyun, was also a sudden in his heart.

"Is it related to Zixiao Palace?".

Looking at the familiar place on the screen, Hongyun's heart was in a trance and muttered.

Just when Hongyun was in a trance, the picture continued to change.

Hongjun Ancestor, the first time to preach.

Many great powers of the wilderness, each showing their magical powers, through the vast chaos, only then came to Zixiao Palace.

See three thousand futons ahead, and there are six separate seats.

Three thousand powers, immediately rushed up.

After a fierce battle.

The six futons were grabbed by Sanqing, Nuwa, Kunpeng, and Hongyun respectively.

At this moment, Zhun Ti and the guide arrived.

Zhun Ti cried a little, a dignified man, still looking for death and life, Hongyun couldn't stand it, and took the initiative to give up his position.

"Tsk, the position you worked so hard to grab, just let it go, this Hongyun is powerful, and he is indeed merciful. "

"Is this compassion? This is rotten good people. "

"It's too late to be mentioned and introduced, so I'll go to the back, why should I let it?".

"It's a long way, why don't you leave early? Who can blame you?".

Seeing the reason for Hongyun's good old man, it turned out to be that he started from giving way, and many great powers of the wilderness immediately quarreled fiercely.

They were divided into two factions, each with their own words, and almost went to war.

At this moment, the voice of the narrator in the picture sounded again, and he continued to say in a deep voice:

"Maybe it won't be until a long time before Hongyun knows, maybe in this life, he won't know. "

"These six separate futons. "

"They weren't set up randomly, but they were specially left for the future six Heavenly Dao Saints. "

"Sitting on these six futons, you are destined to become a saint. "

Boom!

Hearing what the narrator said, the entire flood desolation instantly boiled, and countless powers were stunned and looked horrified.

"What did he say? I didn't hear clearly. "

"As if to say, saint. "

"What is a saint?".

"If the quasi-saint goes up, he is a saint, and the Taishang has already attained the path of quasi-saint, and if he breaks through a great realm, he is a saint. "

"That's right, the cultivation of the saint is comparable to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, and it is even more powerful than the current Hongjun. "

"Hongjun is just a Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal now, and there is still a big realm left before he can be a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal. "

"This ...... This ......".

"Then this red cloud power, if you miss this great opportunity, won't you regret it?"

"If you don't regret it, I'm afraid your intestines are about to regret it. "

The impact of the saint's cultivation was so huge that these desolate powerhouses were even more excited than breaking through themselves.

Bang!

Just when many desolate powers were discussing excitedly.

......

Huoyun Palace.

Hongyun slapped the stone platform in front of him and said with great frustration

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it. "

"Those six futons are actually reserved for the future Heavenly Dao Saints?"

"If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't let anything go. "

......

Western world, Lingshan.

"Saint?".

Zhun Ti and Lead, suddenly got up, the smile on his face, no matter how he suppressed.

After staring at each other for a long time, they finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

......

North Sea.

"Red Cloud!".

Kunpeng's eyes were red, his mouth was snorting and panting, and his expression was extremely ugly.

He gritted his teeth and said

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have missed it. "

"The hatred of the heavens is unforgettable. "

"Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will definitely pull you out, crush your bones and scatter ashes, and relieve the hatred in your heart. "

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