Chaos is not something that ordinary people can come.

If you cultivate below the Taiyi Golden Immortal, you basically come to die.

Even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he must have a powerful magic weapon in his hand to resist the chaotic air current, otherwise, he will definitely end up dead.

Fortunately, there are 3,000 guests in Zixiao Palace, and basically each of them has a strong background.

However, the rest of the people are basically dead.

Fang Mo doesn't care about their business, natural selection, you don't have the strength, and you still want to come and listen to the sermon, it's just a joke.

Time flies in a flash, and a hundred years pass in a hurry.

Outside Zixia Palace, there are also a lot of people here.

Like Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, including the two shameless ones in the West, they also arrived.

Among them, there is also a somewhat dramatic incident.

Because the two of them came late and didn't have any good magic weapons, when they came, they came to the door and saw that Zixiao Palace had not been opened, and Zhun Ti immediately burst into tears.

"Poor, pathetic...... Pity my brother and sister, they came all the way from the West, and they didn't have a place to rest without a place to stay, so it was better to die......"

After crying, everyone who watched the flood was stunned.

"Big brother, these two people are stupid, right?" Nuwa saw the two of them crying and making a fuss, and whispered to Fuxi. Of course, the word stupid was naturally learned from Fang Mo.

"I look like it!" Fu Xi nodded.

"Don't be like this, I see that there is a place to rest over there, so it's better to wait for me to persuade and let these two Taoist friends give up their seats to you!" Deaf, Hongyun, a well-known good old man, hit the idea to Nuwa and Fuxi's seats.

"Huh?" Everyone present was even more dumbfounded.

What a brainless person would dare to say such a brainless thing?

This clear-eyed person can see that the person who can sit there is naturally not something that ordinary people can get along, not to mention strength, even if it is identity, they are all first-class, maybe, people are the people in this Zixiao Palace?

Didn't you see that all the cultivators present were above you, and they didn't move their hands and feet, and the three people who claimed to be Pangu Authentic Sect were all closing their eyes in the corner to recuperate?

Zhen Yuanzi saw the clue and immediately wanted to stop Hongyun, but Zhun Ti was also not very neat in his mind, and he also wanted to have a place to rest, so he pulled Hongyun towards that side.

Everyone is waiting to see a good show.

"Two Taoist friends, you see, these two Taoist friends from the West have had a hard journey, can you give up this place and let them rest and rest?" The red cloud floated in the dust, and said with a smile.

"Get out!" Nuwa was also speechless on the side, these two, how brainless are they, acting like this, are you really not afraid of dying early?

When she saw Hongyun coming up, Nuwa turned her head and stopped drinking at Hongyun, and Da Luo Jinxian's perfect cultivation directly took Hongyun back several steps.

"You ......" Hongyun frowned when he saw this, if he didn't let this, he wouldn't let him be, how could he scold people?

"Okay Nuwa, don't pay attention to such a fool, let's play chess, it's time for you to fall!" Fu Xi looked at Nuwa and persuaded.

"My brother is right, play chess!" Nuwa thought about it, and it was the same thing, nodded, turned her head and continued to play chess.

And Zhen Yuanzi also hurriedly pulled Hongyun back, and Zhun Ti also stood aside stupidly, silent.

As for the others, they look at the nose and the nose and the heart, and do not speak.

"Boom!" Finally, the bell of the Great Dao rang in the Zixiao Palace, and then, I saw the gate slowly open, and two Dao Tong walked out of it.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, the cultivation of these two Taoist children turned out to be the perfect cultivation of the Daluo Jinxian like Nuwa Fuxi and Sanqing.

Who is this preacher?

"Everyone, please enter the palace, remember, after entering, don't make a noise, if you make the lord unhappy, you will die!" Haotian said lightly, then turned around and went in by himself.

When Haotian disappeared, everyone used their own Dao methods and went to grab a seat.

And just when everyone was speeding up, they suddenly found that two figures had already entered.

When everyone entered, they found that there were already two figures sitting on the six futons in front.

It was Nuwa and Fuxi.

"Shhh Everyone gasped, Sanqing hurriedly sped up and occupied the three futons behind, and Zhen Yuanzi also relied on his superb cultivation to let Hongyun occupy the last seat.

And those who came in from behind all looked at each other, and they had no choice but to find a seat in the back.

Zhun Ti and Pick Up learned the previous lesson, and did not shout anymore, but obediently sat in the second row.

After all, the two of them are also masters of the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and it is natural to sit in the second row.

There was no drama before it happened, and Fang Mo also came out quickly.

However, this time it came out, but it made Nuwa, who was sitting on the first futon, jump up directly.

"Fang, Fang Mo ......" Nuwa looked at Fang Mo and exclaimed directly.

"How's that, no surprise, no surprise!" Fang Mo waved his hand to pause the time in Zixiao Palace, only untying the time for himself, Nuwa and Fuxi, and looked at Nuwa and said with a smile.

"You scoundrel, you don't preach to me well, why did you run to Zixiao Palace to preach to them, that Hongyun was planning to bully me just now!" Nuwa pouted her mouth and was unhappy.

"Okay, it's all my fault, but, isn't it idle and boring, it just happened that Hongjun said that he was going to preach or something, so I grabbed this matter, by the way, look at what kind of awesome people there are in Honghuang now......" Fang Mo hurriedly explained, this is the future daughter-in-law, so she can only coax it, "As for Hongyun, I'll clean him up later!" ”

Fang Mo squeezed his eyes at Nuwa and said.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it!" Nuwa snorted arrogantly, and then sat down.

Fu Xi on the side shook his head when he saw it, his sister was hopeless.

"Ahem!" Fang Mo coughed, motioned for the two to sit down, and then waved his hand to lift the time confinement.

"Huh!" Everyone was still immersed in Fang Mo's sudden appearance and Nuwa's exclamation, but when they looked at it, they found that Nuwa was sitting on her lap, and Fang Mo was also sitting in a purple-gold robe, and everyone couldn't help but wonder if they were hallucinating.

"Ahem!" Fang Mo coughed lightly, and the hall immediately fell silent.

"Nuwa Fuxi's roots are far-reaching, Sanqing is Pangu authentic, worthy of this position, Hongyun, the roots are insufficient, the source of blessing is shallow, go down!" Fang Mo seemed to be saying something inconsequential, and said lightly.

"Yes!" Hongyun was still in a daze, and Zhen Yuanzi, who understood the general situation, hurriedly pulled Hongyun down.

This is not obvious, people are clearly communiqué personal vendettas, red clouds, red clouds, Lao Tzu was almost killed by you!

Zhen Yuanzi now feels that he definitely didn't have auditory hallucinations just now, this is obviously what the two of them said, but we either lost our memory, or the time was banned just now.

"The Wu clan is also the authentic Pangu sect, but this time only Houtu comes, it is Houtu who comes forward, sit in this last position!" Yes, Fang Mo directly excluded the two of them!

As for the two Westerners, they lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Fang Mo, he saw that this Fang Mo was Hongjun, who had been sanctified at the beginning, and he called his predecessors and pinched the existence of Rahu to death.

"Thank you, sage!" Houtu didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain, so he stepped forward and sat down obediently.

"From now on, the seat must not be changed, and this sermon is for 3,000 years!" After Fang Mo finished speaking, he began to preach!