Chapter Ninety-Two: Give Way and Fight for the Throne
"Quasi-Daoist, hurry up. A red shadow got up and sat down, helped Zhun Ti up, pressed it to his position, and did not forget to use his mana, helping Zhun Ti naturally unfold his majestic divine body.
This made the person who came out of the seat naturally Hongyun, and his actions were smooth and smooth, so that Zhun Ti almost didn't react.
When he came back to his senses, he had already been pressed on the futon and opened the majestic god body, and he was a little confused......
The quasi-Daoist who reacted looked at Hongyun, his eyes were very eager, and he didn't want to throw out money if he praised him.
What "I thank you on behalf of all beings in the West." ”
"You are the second highest saint in the virtue of the Honghuang Wilderness, second only to the Hongjun Saint!"
"In the future, in the West, Western beings will be grateful for kindness. ”
In an instant, the witty words of the quasi-Daoist made the desolate saints stunned, and they felt that they had increased their knowledge.
Hongyun was embarrassed by his praise, and said honestly: "Zhun Ti Daoist friend praised it falsely, after all, he was also a fellow Daoist who fought against the demon calamity back then, and Daoist friend also helped me, and now I should help Daoist friend." ”
Zhun Ti faintly remembered that when the Zhuxian Sword Array covered the Earth Immortal Realm Continent, he seemed to have indeed saved Hongyun once.
Seeing that he remembered, Hongyun continued: "Besides, although this sitting down has its own fate, Taiyi and I were both thrown up by Zhen Yuanzi and Dijun Daoyou, and we are not interested in this fate. ”
When Zhun Ti heard this, his eyes lit up, he looked at Taiyi, and saw Taiyi bowing slightly, indicating that this was indeed the case, he straightened his clothes, came to Taiyi, and bowed down to bow.
"Why is the quasi-Daoist friend like this?" Taiyi frowned.
"If you don't care about this position, please let the Taoist friend give it to my brother, and my brother and I will participate in the enlightenment path together, so as to preach and enlighten all beings in the West, and ask the Taoist friend to be merciful and have mercy on my barren West. After a pause, he added: "My western land is really not as blessed as the Honghuang Demon Clan, and the two Majesties have worked hard to make the country prosperous, and they hope that Daoist friends will have mercy." ”
Taiyi didn't care much about this, and he didn't say anything when he heard the words, and stood up straight, "For the sake of your hard work, this position will be given to you." ”
After that, he went back and forth, and his own demon god and demon handsome man gave him a seat.
After Zhunti solemnly thanked him in the back, he pulled the still somewhat dazed usher down in front of the futon where Taiyi was originally located.
"Senior brother, sit down. ”
The guide took a deep look at Zhun Ti, and thanked Taiyi, who was already sitting in the second row behind, "Thank you Taiyi for your friendship." ”
After the guide sat down, Zhun Ti happily prepared to sit down, only to find that Hongyun was still standing awkwardly.
Zhun Ti felt that Hongyun had done him a great favor, and he couldn't help but express it, so he looked around, trying to find a place for him.
His eyes naturally fell on the Kunpeng Patriarch on the side.
It should be said that Zhun Ti and Kunpeng are still familiar, but since the Dao Demon Tribulation, the two sides have not interacted with each other.
Seeing Kunpeng at this time, Zhun Ti suddenly scolded: "Kunpeng Daoyou, I came to the front row to listen to the sermon for the sake of the immeasurable beings in the West, why did you come to listen to the sermon?"
Kunpeng was furious, he had seen Zhun Ti crying sadly before, and he was still concerned about everyone because they had a little relationship, but unexpectedly, Zhun Ti was such a face in a blink of an eye.
"Zhun Ti, you don't want to be faceless, now you have to deceive people too much!" Kunpeng scolded angrily and was about to do it.
However, Zhun Ti was faster than him, and with a slash of his hand, a colorful light suddenly flashed out.
It was close at hand, Kunpeng only felt a "boom", the whole world was in phantom color, he couldn't lift his strength in an instant, and the Yuan Shen Yuan Qi was pulled by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't move.
In an instant, Kunpeng saw in his eyes that the sun was suddenly far away, the sun was too gloomy and gloomy, the heavens and the earth were swirling, the universe was living and dying, chaos was opening up, and endless power suddenly descended-
"Bang!"
The colorful light slammed firmly on Kunpeng's head, making him completely lose his ability to resist and control himself in an instant, his head buzzed, and the Yuan Shen continued to tremble.
He panicked and tried to regain control of his limbs, but his movements were not coordinated at all, but he threw himself out of the futon and fell firmly to the ground.
"Boom!"
The moment he landed, Kunpeng began to master his body, but it was too late, grabbing the ground with his head, and a sound that made the gods in the hall feel their scalps sour, made many gods subconsciously touch their heads.
"Zhun Ti, you dare!!" A violent roar resounded through Zixiao Palace, and when Patriarch Kunpeng came back to his senses, black clouds rolled around him, and Feng Shui was running, as if he wanted to dissolve this Zixiao Palace together.
"Presumptuous!In Zixiao Palace, how can you wait for Hu Lai!" With a loud shout, Beichen Daoist took a step forward and glared angrily at Zhun Ti and Kunpeng.
Although his eyebrows are clear, and his cultivation has just climbed into the realm of mixed yuan, compared with Zhun Ti Kunpeng, there is a huge gap, but he is not afraid, and he has a bit of prestige, and at this time, under the angry gaze, it actually made Zhun Ti and Kunpeng tremble in their hearts, and they did not dare to move.
"Senior Brother Beichen is angry, it's not that I offended the majesty of the saint, Shicai just missed for a while. Zhun Ti quickly came back to his senses, and seeing that Beichen had no intention of continuing to blame, he subconsciously got up.
When the great supernatural powers entered the door, Beichen and Yang Hui were in charge of reception, and when they met them, they all called them senior brothers and sisters, so it was reasonable for Zhun Ti to call Beichen a junior brother.
Beichen saw that they had no intention of continuing to make trouble, and he was also relieved, he was in charge of the reception of Zixiao Palace, if something went wrong, it was not easy to explain it to Lord Hongjun.
Beichen looked at Kunpeng, but saw that the Kunpeng patriarch's face was flushed, staring at Zhun Ti, Beichen saw that his face was different, so he subconsciously turned his head, but saw Zhun Ti pulling the Red Cloud Dao man and pressing it on the futon that originally belonged to Kunpeng.
Seeing Beichen coming over, Zhun Ti was also thick-skinned, and he didn't blush at all, "I saw that Hongyun Daoyou gave me his seat, and he stood for a while, and I couldn't bear to see him so tired, so I asked him to sit down and rest first." ”
Beichen Daoren was also a little speechless for Zhun Ti, but it was obvious that with his temperament and matching strength, Kunpeng might not be able to do anything to others.
So he could only say to Kunpeng: "Kunpeng Daoyou, there are still two seats in the middle, you go and choose one to sit down." ”
As soon as the Beichen Daoist spoke, many great supernatural beings in Zixiao Palace all looked at each other, and following the direction pointed by Beichen, they really saw two empty positions.
For a moment, the atmosphere was as silent as death.
"Hmph!" After a long silence, Kunpeng snorted, turned into a black shadow, and flew directly to the seat, and another demon god Bo Fu talked with the Taiyi Demon Emperor for a few words, and also exchanged words with the standing demon god, and flew directly to the seat next to Kunpeng.
In Zixiao Palace, the atmosphere was a little strange, not only the many great supernatural powers below, but even the Beichen Dao people quickly understood.
Just now, everyone knew that the seats were full, so there was such a seat dispute.
But now, as soon as the seat dispute is settled, there are two more positions on the scene, and not on the edge, but in the middle.
In plain sight, how can there be more places?