Chapter 194

Thanks to Hongjun's words, no matter how unruly the monks in the main hall were, or there were contradictions between them, they all deliberately restrained their edges at this time.

Houtu was good friends with Nuwa, but he looked cold to Fuxi and didn't communicate too much. She stood diagonally opposite the futon where Liansheng was, as if all the things in Zixiao Palace were not as handsome as Liansheng's handsome face.

For a while, the atmosphere in the main hall became strange.

Houtu was indifferent, staring intently at Liansheng, and without relying on her face, she could be sure that the person sitting on the first futon must be the true spirit of the Pangu Great God.

She had only felt such a friendly atmosphere in one person.

Liansheng is different from others, his face has always been a little thin, and seeing that Yang Mei and other people he doesn't know are looking at him with playful eyes, how can he sit down.

"Houtu, don't look at me." He spoke.

Houtu immediately straightened up and replied, "Yes." Then she looked away and looked at the word "Dao" on the wall in a daze.

At this opening, everyone was shocked again, the ancestral witch has always been arrogant and unreasonable, even if Houtu is the best tempered among the ancestral witches, it is impossible to speak in such a respectful tone!

This purple-clothed young man ...... What is the origin?

Sanqing smiled at this scene and said nothing, Liansheng's identity can be said to be one of the biggest secrets of the Honghuang, there are not many people who know, but they will not be easily revealed.

This is their respect for the lotus life, and it is also the protection of the lotus life.

Yang Mei was also smiling, regardless of Liansheng's embarrassment and phobia. Sooner or later, Liansheng will have to go to the face of the desolation, no matter what, Rahu will not be able to protect him for the rest of his life, and Liansheng will face up to his identity.

is a strong person, why should you care about the eyes of others.

The lotus is still too tender.

Garuda and Kong Xuan ran behind Liansheng, and Kong Xuan lay on Liansheng's back, bit his ear and said, "Brother, what about Uncle Zhun Ti and Uncle Zhun Ti?" ”

Liansheng said, "It has not yet come. ”

Kong Xuan's eyes showed sympathy, daring to feel that he was not the latest to come.

Garuda was a little nervous, "Will they miss the time to hear the sermon?" It's been three days. ”

Lian Sheng groaned and pointed to these people present, "There are quite few people, it shouldn't start so early, wait patiently, the introduction and Zhun Ti will definitely come." "Just because the guide and Zhun Ti are from Mount Meru, Hongjun will not slap himself in the face.

The two teenagers calmed down and smiled brightly.

Although Liansheng was the oldest, he sat there, imprinted in the eyes of others with Garuda and Kong Xuan, and it was like a beautiful landscape.

The chosen one.

The conceited Styx Ancestor sighed secretly.

In the state of a teenager, the three of them were able to come to Zixiao Palace through thirty-three days away, which meant that their cultivation had reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal! These "seniors", compared to these three teenagers, are simply alive to dogs!

In the apse, Hongjun is communicating with Heaven about the time of preaching.

Tiandao asked, "How long will it take you to start?" ”

Hongjun said expressionlessly: "...... There are too few people. ”

Next, Tiandao used a set of data to confuse Hongjun's face, and clearly told its spokesperson - those who came to listen to the sermon outside for thirty-three days, not to mention the first-class guys of birds and beasts, there were about 10,000 monks who turned into human bodies, but most of them fell outside thirty-three days, and the rest were in continuous confusion.

Hongjun said calmly: "As long as the Dao heart is firm, sooner or later you will be able to find Zixiao Palace." ”

Tiandao said that a hundred years is to find, and a thousand years is also to find, how long do you want them to look?

Hongjun choked.

Before announcing the sermon, he didn't expect that the expedition ability of these desolate monks would be so poor! When I came to the environment thirty-three days away, I didn't know how to explore the way in a group, but chose to go forward alone, and I really thought that everyone was a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator!

Finding that Hongjun was hesitant, Tiandao pointed out another problem.

Pick-up and Zhun Ti could have arrived at Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun said: "Zhun Ti knows too many things, and he does not have enough luck and good fortune with the guide, I can allow them to come and listen to the sermon, but don't think about the futon." ”

Tiandao got Hongjun's reply and didn't care about anything anymore.

Everything is certain.

However, there are some things that even the Heavenly Dao cannot be completely sure of, because it is the Forty-Nine Heavenly Dao, leaving a glimmer of life to escape from the heavens and give the desolate creatures a chance.

Hongjun closed his eyes and waited for another seven days.

Seven days later, the guide and Zhun Ti, who had been getting lost, finally arrived. When they saw the quaint palace, they pounced like wolves.

It's here!

Kong Xuan, who almost yawned, was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Garuda rubbed his eyes, and found that the Jieyin and Zhun Ti he saw in front of him were like two refugees who had fled from the flood wilderness, they were not only ragged, but also had a sluggish breath, which did not at all conform to the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal who had blown up the sky.

It stands to reason that as long as Da Luo Jin Immortal has a magic weapon to protect himself thirty-three days away, the probability of arriving at Zixiao Palace safely is very high, and it will not be so bleak!

Zhun Ti used his sleeves to make face, howling and crying, "We have been lost for more than ten days!" ”

Ji Yin also looked at the people in the main hall with a sad face, ignoring the strange expressions of those strangers, and asked a few people in Mount Meru, "Are we late?" ”

Liansheng comforted: "It's not too late. ”

However, Yang Mei made up a knife with his hand, "It's not too late, it's just that there are no seats." ”

At this moment, Zhun Ti cried even more sadly.

Knowing that the futon represents the holy throne, they are still late!

Zixiao Palace was filled with the sound of the two of them crying in defeat, and Zhen Yuanzi almost wanted to block his hearing, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his friend's unbearable face, and Hongyun stepped forward and said, "Why are you crying so sadly, aren't you late?" ”

In the haze of tears, Zhun Ti choked up and said, "There is no place! ”

He was reminded of it, his eyes blinking slightly.

Immediately, he cried like Zhun Ti and told him about his calamities and tribulations, and showed that his cultivation was sufficient, and he set off for thirty-three days away on the same day, but he didn't know how long it took to find Zixiao Palace.

Hongyun muttered, "I only set off on the third day. ”

Zhun Ti wants to cry and faint, people are more angry than people!

With Hongyun's opening, the atmosphere in Zixiao Palace was much more lively, and many monks said when they had gone to Thirty-Three Days Away. Most of the monks did not come that day, firstly, for the sake of face and to appear reserved, and secondly, to observe the situation of the other people in the flood wilderness, and to make sure that everyone they knew had gone to listen to the sermon, and then they passed slowly.

However, when they set off on the same day, they came to Zixiao Palace after such a long time, and they could only describe their misfortune as unlucky.

On the futon, Sanqing calmly looked at the lead and Zhun Ti crying, and had no idea of giving way. Lao Tzu found that Liansheng's body was tense, and he seemed to have the idea of giving way, so he was puzzled: "Since it's late, let them sit on the ground and listen to the sermon." ”

Liansheng looked back at him and opened his mouth, unable to make any excuses.

Just when Liansheng hesitated and didn't move, the crying of Jieyin and Zhun Ti intensified, as if he had not sat down in his position, and he was desperate in this life.

Yang Mei supported his forehead, how could there be such a strange thing in Mount Meru! Say cry, cry!

Garuda and Kong Xuan felt a little embarrassed and covered their faces.

The two brothers exchanged in a low voice, "Uncle Zhun Yin and Uncle Zhun Ti usually look normal, how dare they make trouble in Zixiao Palace?" "I guess it's too much pressure." "It's not that you haven't heard the sermon, so why bother making it like you've never seen the world."

Even the two brothers who knew them couldn't understand what the other was thinking, but Zhun Ti really cried so pitifully that it aroused Garuda's compassion.

"Uncle Zhun Ti, isn't it just a position?"

He stepped forward and tried to pull up Zhun Ti, who was sitting on the ground crying.

Kong Xuan saw that his brother had made some moves, and he also followed, "Yes, I'll conjure up a futon for you, you can have any type you want." He picked out the futon □□ Mount Meru from his pocket, and everyone looked at it, and the variety was similar to that of Zixiao Palace.

No matter how uninformed people are, they suddenly understand that the two teenagers have a close relationship with the owner of Zixiao Palace, otherwise they would not dare to speak so bluntly.

Zhun Ti's heart twitched.

Although Kong Xuan has good intentions, he will destroy his goal!

After making sure that Garuda and Kong Xuan were on his side, Zhun Ti pulled the lead, and then pointed in the direction of Nuwa and Fuxi and said, "I want to sit on a futon." ”

Kong Xuan's slender and delicate eyebrows were raised, and he turned to face Fuxi and Nuwa.

Nuwa felt bad.

I only heard Kong Xuan say bluntly: "Give up a place." ”

Nuwa: "......"

Phew, who do you think you are!

Then, without waiting for Fu Xi to open his mouth, Garuda added: "Kong Xuan and I are both at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, and so are Uncle Zhun Ti and Uncle Zhun Ti, I don't know how your cultivation is?" There is no one in this futon position who is lower than the peak of Da Luo Jinxian. ”

He knew that Brother Liansheng and Uncle Yang Mei were at a higher level!

In the final analysis, Fuxi and Nuwa are not of sufficient grade!

Nuwa's face turned white angrily, "The location of this futon is on a first-come, first-served basis, what does it have to do with the level of cultivation!" As soon as these words came out, many monks laughed secretly.

Nuwa looked around, not understanding why her words had made them laugh.

The Styx Ancestor smiled, "The one who reaches comes first." ”

Lighting the lamp, who came a little earlier than the guide and the quasi-leader, also folded his hands and calmly said the same words as the Styx Ancestor: "The one who reaches is the first." ”

Nuwa didn't understand, Fu Xi understood, the so-called attainer comes first, not that whoever comes first is whom, but who cultivates high and has a deep realm!

This is the rule of the Flood!

Fu Xi pressed Nuwa's arm and said elegantly: "Garuda, Kong Xuan, I am here on behalf of the demon clan, if I give up the futon, you will hit the demon emperor and the eastern emperor in the face." ”

After moving out of the two bigwigs of the demon clan, sure enough, the situation changed again.

Kong Xuan hesitated.

For the sake of a position, you can't offend Brother Taiyi.

Zhun Ti's divine thoughts suddenly came into Kong Xuan's ears, Kong Xuan shuddered, and heard the other party almost obsessively say: "I want that position, Kong Xuan, you help me!" ”

Is this going crazy!

Kong Xuan looked at Zhun Ti with tears on his face in shock, and then looked at the lead, and the lead was also surprised by the clenched fist of the lead.

Finally, under Garuda's worried eyes, Kong Xuan burst out laughing.

In the tone of the second ancestor of Honghuang, he said arrogantly: "For the sake of Brother Taiyi's face, I don't care about you, but Nuwa is not a member of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, you let her give up her position to this uncle of mine!" ”

Nuwa's feminine face was slightly distorted, and there was a scorn in her eyes. 166 Reading Network