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He glanced enviously at Styx and the others, and then Taiyi looked at Houtu in the distance with even more apprehension.

"Brother, didn't Hongjun say that the luck of the Lich family is not enough to be holy? Why did the Taoist ancestor of Haotian accept Houtu as his apprentice, and it seems that he even bestowed her with the holy throne?" Tai Yi stood in the chaotic clock On the ground, with the help of the chaotic atmosphere emanating from the chaos, he unscrupulously looked at the people in the distance.

"Hmph, that's just Hongjun's excuse for not wanting to grant us the holy throne!" Di Jun's face also darkened, "Nuwa is a demon clan, and Houtu is a witch clan, and both clans have gods who can become holy. Is the luck of the Lich family not enough to be holy?!"

"Sure enough, Hongjun is definitely afraid of the authority of your brother and my brother. He is afraid that after we become holy, he will not be able to control him, and deliberately refuses to give us the holy throne!" Tai Yi was angry, and when he talked about Hongjun, he had already Not just anger, but even a hint of hatred in it.

"Second brother, just be clear about this matter in your own mind, and don't say it casually in the future. Before you become a saint, neither you nor I can afford to offend Hongjun or Haotian!"

Di Jun sighed unwillingly, "Let's go to Wudao City and find out what happened in Haotian Palace before!"

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In Wudao City, in the broad Taoism Discourse Square, congenital gods had already gathered in twos and threes at this time, and at a glance, there were no less than a thousand of them.

Tai Yi and the other two were very low-key. After approaching the Enlightenment City, they put away the Chaos Clock, restrained their breath, and stayed in a corner like ordinary gods, scrutinizing the surrounding situation secretly.

At this moment, Sanqing and others descended from Zixiao Palace, as if they were directly teleported, and landed directly in the center of Wudao City.

"Brother Tongtian, I heard that the three of you have been appointed as holy by Hongjun Daozu. It's really gratifying!" Some innate gods who listened to the Tao in Haotian Palace, seeing Sanqing and others coming, one by one turned towards Tongtian and others congratulated.

The gods had been chatting for a while in Wudao City, and now they all knew who had won the holy throne on the side of Zixiao Palace.

"Haha, thank you fellow daoist, these are all the legacy of God Father Pangu, I am worthy of accepting it!" Although Tongtian was proud, he was very humble today when he was happy, and he was rarely easy to talk about.

"By the way, I left Zixiao Palace late, so I don't know Taoist Ancestor Haotian, but has he ever hand-picked the holy throne?" Looking at the gods who came to congratulate him one by one, the Taishang suddenly changed his expression slightly and asked.

"So that fellow Taishang Daoists know that Taoist Ancestor Haotian has handpicked seven saints this time!" An old man with white hair and eyebrows leaning on a crutch with a dragon's head said with a smile.

"Seven saints?" The Taishang was taken aback when he heard the words, "When I was waiting in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daozu once said that there were only six saints under Haotian Daozu's sect, why did he point out seven saints?"

"Hongjun Daozu is right. There are indeed only six holy places with Haotian Taoist, and they were respectively given to Minghe, Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Xixi Zhunti and Jieyin. As for the seventh holy place , not bestowed by Dao Patriarch, but the divine position, Dao Patriarch, an old man, just pointed it out." The white-haired old man seemed to want to establish a relationship with the future saint, and immediately answered in detail.

"Heavenly Sage? Hongjun Daozu once said that there are two Tianding Sages, and he has no way of knowing who they are. Does Haotian Daoist already know?" Tongtian asked eagerly.

"Indeed, one of these two heavenly saints is a named disciple of Haotian Taoist ancestor, the Houtu ancestor witch among the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan. According to the Taoist ancestor, this person will have a fate destined to benefit the prehistoric people in the future." The great merit belongs to those who are destined to become holy, and there is no need for others to bestow the holy position!"

"Is it Houtu?" Taishang thought for a while, then turned his head and glanced at Nuwa who was chatting with Fuxi and others in the distance, and nodded thoughtfully.

"In this way, there will be saints in the two clans of Liches, and the prehistoric situation can continue to be balanced. This is also in line with the style of the two Taoist ancestors!"

After a moment of silence, the Supreme Master asked again: "Fellow Daoist, do you know who is the last person destined by God?"

Today, there are already fourteen people who are known to be sanctified in the future.

Hongjun Daozu and Haotian Daozu each have seven disciples. In terms of the number of saints, the two sides have maintained a balance again. The only one who can break the balance is probably the last unknown saint.

The old man with white hair and eyebrows did not answer this question directly, but turned his eyes to one side, looking at the man in the green robe who was surrounded by several gods at the edge of the square and kept talking with people.

"No, if there are no accidents, it is likely to be this person!"

Seeing this person, the Taishang couldn't help frowning, he didn't seem to have thought that this person would be the last destined saint.

"I remember this person, he seems to be called Zhou Qing, right? This person is an innate spiritual bamboo that took shape late, and his strength is considered to be the bottom among the gods. Can he also become a divine saint?"

The Taishang couldn't believe it. Among the dozen or so gods who had obtained the title of saint, which one was not famous and powerful in the prehistoric world? Even though the two Western Zhunti were looked down upon by the Sanqing, at least these two had cultivated to the top of Da Luo in the barren land, with a solid foundation, and they could be regarded as extraordinary generations.

But this Zhou Qing's foundation is not solid in Taishang's view, and his strength has not even reached the late stage of Daluo, let alone any powerful spiritual treasure. This person, no matter how you look at it, does not seem to be able to become a saint. man!

"This, Daozu, the old man, didn't say it clearly, but when Daozu talked about the last heavenly sage, he paused for a moment, then turned his attention to Zhou Qing, and asked Zhou Qing's name."

"If this is the case, he can be specially valued by the Taoist ancestor of Haotian. It seems that this person is likely to be the last heavenly saint!" , it's just that I can't see it.

"However, this person is a bit pitiful. The other saints have been accepted as disciples by Taoist ancestors, and they have also received the primordial purple energy bestowed by Taoist ancestors, but only this Zhou Qing has neither been accepted as disciples nor bestowed The Primordial Purple Qi, even a decent spirit treasure, was never bestowed by Dao Patriarch."

"Haha, that's really pitiful!" Yuan Shi, who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, suddenly smiled, "In this way, we don't need to pay attention to this person. Without the primordial purple energy, without the support of Taoist ancestors, even if he is a sage of heaven, I'm afraid It also needs to go through countless tribulations to become a saint. Moreover, now that the lich is powerful, it is hard to say whether he, a person without a backing, can survive the tribulations and succeed!"