Sanqing, Jie Yin Zhunti, Kunpeng, Minghe, Fuxi and other great masters all also looked forward to it.

The dual temptation of status and the best innate spiritual treasure makes it difficult for them to extricate themselves.

Especially the Duke of the East was so excited that he was ready to stand up. The Queen Mother of the West was the first taiyin qi to take form, and he was the first yang qi to take form.

In this case, doesn't the head of the male immortal belong to him?

Reasonable and well-founded!

Hongjun looked around, his eyes passing over the great powers, and finally resting on Emperor Jun Taiyi.

After realizing the power of this scene, I immediately felt bad.

"No way?"

"The position of the head of the male immortal also belongs to the Golden Crow?"

Even Dijun Taiyi looked confused.

"Come again?"

The next moment, Hongjun looked away. He expected that Jinwu would most likely refuse, so he settled for the next best thing and his eyes fell on Hongyun.

He noticed that Hong Yun and Di Jun Taiyi seemed to have a good relationship, so he wanted to use Hong Yun to get them involved.

With Hongyun's qualifications, being the head of the male immortals, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public, and he will inevitably have to ask Jinwu for help.

In this way, wouldn't it be done?

As long as you get involved in the situation and start a fight, everything will fall into place naturally.

"Hongyun, you are the transformation of the first red cloud in the world. With great luck, you should be the first male immortal."

Hongjun said lightly, with a majestic look on his face, looking extremely solemn.

As soon as the words fell, all the powerful people burst into laughter, and they all showed dissatisfied expressions.

"Hongyun is also worthy of being the head of a male immortal? How can he be so virtuous?"

It's just the first red cloud in the world. Just pick one of these powerful men sitting in front of Zixiao Palace and kill them in an instant.

Not to mention the explosion of all the powers, even Hongyun himself felt incredible, as if he was in a dream.

It is no exaggeration to say that I feel unworthy.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, I wanted to thank the saint for his grace, but suddenly I woke up.

Feeling the hostile eyes around him, and recalling what fellow Taoist Emperor Jun had done just now, Hongyun suddenly felt that this was not a good job, and it might put his life in danger.

Immediately, Hongyun scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Back to the saint, my disciple is dull in talent and low in strength. I am afraid that he will not be able to hold a big position. Please take back the decree!"

What he said was sincere and open-minded, and he was not greedy at all for the position of being the leader of male immortals.

"pretty!"

Behind Hongyun, Di Juntai was so excited that he almost gave him a high-five.

Hongjun looked slightly startled, as if he did not expect that Hongyun would reject him.

Incredible.

If this thing is with the Golden Crow, it will become a bad thing!

"Hongyun, are you really unwilling to be the head of the male immortals?" Hongjun asked in a deep voice, his eyes showing dissatisfaction.

"Yes, Hong Yunde is not worthy of the position. I beg the saint to take back the decree!" Hong Yun said solemnly without any hesitation.

Although the best innate spiritual treasure is good, it must be useful for life.

"I, Hongyun, will never be the first male immortal!"

He became more determined in his heart, because after rejecting, he could clearly feel that the hostile eyes around him gradually disappeared.

The great powers are naturally happy. If Hongyun can recognize the situation and refuse, then they will have a chance.

…

Hongjun waved his hand gently, motioning for him to sit down, and didn't want to say anything more. Then his eyes moved and he looked at Zhen Yuanzi next to Hongyun.

If taking one step back doesn't work, then take another step back.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun have a good relationship and wear the same pair of trousers. Whichever of them is the leader of the male immortals is the same.

Just when Hongjun was about to speak, he saw Zhen Yuanzi's eyes dodge, looking around, with "I disagree" written all over his face.

"this…"

Forget it, just destroy it and go to Hedao.

Hongjun's eyes gradually became colder, and it was hard to get angry in front of all the powerful people.

The great experts also noticed this subtle atmosphere and immediately silenced themselves, not daring to reveal their strange feelings.

But there are some who are bold. Seeing this, Duke Dong Wang felt that his opportunity had come, and immediately stood up and said respectfully.

"This disciple is willing to share the teacher's worries and take over the position of the leader of the male immortals."

He had a solemn look on his face, and acted extremely serious and upright, but in fact he was panicking in his heart.

Duke Dongwang's sudden move made all the powerful officials sneer in their hearts.

"It's just looking for death!"

The saint's expression was a little off, and he still dared to come forward, even if he wanted to gain benefits, he didn't even want his life.

But what the powerful officials didn't expect was that Hongjun just glanced at Duke Dong and nodded slowly.

"Forget it, in that case, the position of the head of the male immortals is held by Duke Dong."

"I give you the best innate spiritual treasure, the dragon-headed crutch. I hope you will make good use of it to protect the prehistoric male immortal and maintain order. Don't let me down!"

Hongjun waved his sleeves and flew out a glittering golden dragon-headed crutch, arriving in front of Duke Dong.

Prince Dong took it with both hands, knelt down and kowtowed, and said excitedly: "Prince Dong will definitely live up to the expectations of the saint!"

"this?"

All the great experts were stunned. Is it really that simple?

They thought that Prince Dongwang was going to be broken, but they didn't expect that the saint would give him the head of the male immortal so casually.

The intestines of some powerful destructors are green, if I had known they would have stood up.

"I can fuck me too!"

All the powerful officials were filled with jealousy and secret hatred. They felt that Prince Dongwang could get the position of the leader of the male immortals because he stood up early!

The only ones who felt relaxed and happy were probably Dijun Taiyi and Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun.

Especially Zhen Yuanzi, he is indifferent to fame and fortune, prefers quietness to action, and for whatever reason, he does not want to be the leader of the male immortals.

Therefore, when Hongjun looked over just now, he guessed that the saint wanted him to be the leader of the male immortals.

After all, even his friend Hongyun has been favored by Hongjun, so there is no reason for him to be inferior to Hongyun.

…

"Okay, that's the end of this sermon."

"Ten thousand years from now, it will be my last sermon."

"At that time, I will teach the complete way to sainthood. In addition, I will also select a group of predestined people to be my disciples."

As soon as the words fell, Hongjun's figure also disappeared.

After a while, Zixiao Palace was in an uproar, and all the powerful officials were excited.

"The saint wants to take on a disciple!"

I have to say that the last words Hongjun left made them all unable to help but get excited.

Although they who come to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons often regard themselves as disciples, in fact they are not even the named disciples of the saint.

Nameless and without distinction.

Nowadays, the saint has personally said that he will accept a group of disciples, but it is not clear how many disciples this "group" will be.

Every great master feels that he has a chance. Once he becomes a disciple of a saint, his status will instantly change.

Not only can he receive guidance from saints, but he can also walk sideways in the prehistoric world.

In addition, they also look forward to the complete path of a saint, wishing that these ten thousand years would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Just like last time, Hongjun left endless suspense for the next sermon.
Chapter completed!