"Fellow Daoists, come slowly! Fellow Daoists, come slowly!"

The sound of a hurried call spread throughout the Zixiao Palace, and two hurried figures ran over in a panic.

The Haotian Boy and the Yaochi Virgin were pushing the palace gate and preparing to close it, but they were pushed back by the force outside the door, making it impossible for them to close the palace door.

"Senior brother, junior sister, please open the palace gate, we are also here to seek the Tao."

There was a request to accompany the laughter outside the door, Haotian and Yaochi glanced at each other, had to let go, and opened the palace door again.

Now the hour is still a line away after all, so the two outside have the right to enter Zixiao Palace.

A touch of dissatisfaction with Haotian flashed in the hearts of the Daoists and the Quasi-Daoists, but they always maintained a respectful and humble smile on their faces.

There was silence in the Zixiao Palace, and Wu Yang, like most of the monks, was still immersed in enlightenment, undisturbed by the arrival of the two.

At this moment, I saw the two monks walking up with apologetic smiles on their faces, they were kind and kind-eyed, and they looked benevolent, and they looked dusty and dusty, obviously a long journey, and experienced a lot of hardships and tribulations.

These two people are the Western Lingshan monks, the Daoists and the Quasi-Daoists.

The person who ushered in the Dao raised his eyes and looked at it, and saw that the front row of Zixiao Palace was already full of living beings, and there was no place to put his feet at all, let alone a place to sit.

This scene made the faces of the usher instantly sad, and they clearly sensed that the front and back of the seat had a great relationship with chance.

If you sit at the back, I am afraid that this sermon will not yield much.

Haotian Tongzi closed the door of Zixiao Palace, and he and the Yaochi virgin walked into the side hall.

Seeing that Hongjun Dao Ancestor had not yet appeared, the Daoist turned his eyes and said sadly:

"Senior brother, you and I have traveled thousands of miles from the West, and we have endured hardships along the way, but we are still one step too late!"

As he spoke, the Daoist squeezed forward from the middle of the many innate saints who were sitting on the ground.

Seeing this, the quasi-Taoist also did the same.

"Senior brother is reasonable, the land in the west is already barren, if we don't even have a seat, I really can't explain to the common people when I go back this time!"

The strength of the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist is not weak, and although the powerful people sitting on the ground have made a move to stop them, they have not been able to stop each other.

Their performance of "cutting in line" immediately aroused everyone's dissatisfaction, and one by one the creatures glared angrily at the two, but unfortunately they were cheeky and turned a blind eye.

"The West is miserable, and the Tao is not obvious, if you and my brother can't seek the Tao Law, won't we come here for nothing?"

The usher soon came to the front row, he looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, then at Di Jun and Tai Yi, and finally chose to squeeze in front of the two brothers.

Taiyi's sword eyebrows flew, his eyes widened, and he scolded:

"Where did the wild Dao people come from, can't you see our brother sitting here? Where is there a place for you!".

Taiyi scolded the two, but Jieyin and Zhun Ti didn't answer at all, and just squeezed over.

Hongjun Daozu has a purpose, no trouble in Zixiao Palace, Taiyi wanted to hold the two theories, but was stopped by Di Jun.

Di Jun looked at the six futons in front of him with interest, not knowing what he was planning in his heart.

"Second brother, there are only six futons, since we can't get them, let's see how they fight for them!" ….

Di Jun secretly transmitted that this futon has a big cause and effect, in Di Jun's opinion, he can make good use of it, so that these creatures can only see the cause and effect, so that his two brothers can plan from it.

Taiyi quieted down when he heard this, and let the two of them come to the front.

Nine feet in front of the six futons is the altar of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, so there is still plenty of space in front.

When the two of them in the West made such a fuss, everyone woke up from the retreat, and Wu Yang also stopped practicing.

The Zixiao Palace sermon is imminent, and all the monks are not in deep retreat, like Wu Yang, they just understand the Taoist rhyme of Zixiao Palace, and they have stored a wisp of induction outside, so that they can wake up at any time, so as not to miss the time to listen to the sermon.

"Zhun Ti, lead!"

When Wu Yang saw the two people in front of him, he couldn't help but smile in his heart, and instantly understood.

The two Westerners are very distinctive, they are thin, with long ears and shoulders, red and yellow eyebrows, eyes like cold beads, and their appearance is different from that of Oriental creatures, which is very easy to distinguish.

Wu Yang looked at the six monks on the futon in front of him, they were practicing with their eyes closed one by one, and they didn't mean to deal with the two Westerners at all.

Even the Red Cloud Ancestor, who was supposed to give way, was still outside the realm at the moment, and he was not disturbed by the two Westerners at all.

"This red cloud, is it that he has no intention of giving way at all?"

Wu Yang looked at the Red Cloud Ancestor who was not moving, he could understand this.

There is a big cause and effect in the futon, a big opportunity, and the Red Cloud Ancestor can practice to this day, so he is naturally not a fool without a brain.

When he was in front of Zixiao Palace before, Hongyun Ancestor had opened his mouth to dissuade everyone from fighting, which seemed to be nosy, but in fact, Hongyun knew in his heart that everyone did not dare to fight on a large scale.

After all, it was in the Saint's Court, if they did something out of the ordinary, I was afraid that it would damage the face of the Saint, and even Hongyun and them would be affected by Chiyu, so he stood up to stop everyone.

"Red Cloud Ancestor doesn't look like a scheming person no matter how he looks at it, how could he do such a stupid thing as giving way?"

Wu Yang can already be sure that there must be a mystery in this.

If the Red Cloud Ancestor didn't care about the futon, he wouldn't have scrambled to grab the position, and after grabbing the position, he didn't even let the Zhenyuanzi Great Immortal give it to the two sages of the West instead.

All this is irrational everywhere.

When Wu Yang analyzed, the two Westerners started their own performances again, with a sad look on their faces, and they told their pain with tears in their eyes.

And they were standing in front of the Red Cloud Ancestor, and they almost wiped their tears and snot on each other's bodies.

As a Da Luo Jin Immortal, but covered in dust and tired, aren't these all pretended?

You must know that Da Luo Jinxian can recover from his injuries with a single thought, and these tiredness are not a problem, and he has been maintaining this posture, which is obviously deliberate.

"Senior brother, we're really miserable!"

The usher was hunched over, and the whole person wanted to fall.

At this moment, the several supremes in the front row couldn't pretend anymore, although they didn't want to deal with the two Westerners, they were also disturbed and couldn't continue to practice.

With dissatisfaction in his eyes, Red Cloud Ancestor opened his mouth and said:

"Two fellow Daoists, which of the fellow Daoists didn't go through a lot of hardships to finally arrive at Zixia Palace, since you came late, then sit in the back, why cry here and disturb everyone's purity!" ….

As soon as Hongyun Ancestor said this, the two of them suddenly quieted down a little, Rao is that they were thick-skinned enough, and a little embarrassment appeared at this moment.

Wu Yang was sitting in the second row, he saw it clearly, but at this time his heart was happy.

"Hongyun doesn't play cards according to the routine, how can these two Western people still play?"

Wu Yang originally didn't think that Hongyun Ancestor would take the initiative to give way, unless he was a big fool, but now it seems that Hongyun Ancestor is not only not stupid, but also very shrewd.

He saw that the two Westerners had taken a fancy to their futon, so they were the first to open their mouths and puncture each other's performances, after all, people are coming for you, stretching out and shrinking their heads is a knife, why not take the initiative?

Wu Yang also nodded secretly for the performance of the Red Cloud Ancestor, on the six futons in front of him, the three clear breaths were connected, and the two of them did not dare to provoke at all.

Coupled with the name of Sanqing, their brothers advance and retreat as one, if the two Westerners look for their bad luck, they are looking for their own death.

The rest of Nuwa is a female streamer, and there is the protection of the great god Fuxi behind her, and it is impossible for the two Westerners to make a move on a woman, so if they do so, they will leave a bigger laughing stock.

As for the Red Cloud Ancestor and the Kunpeng Ancestor, the Red Cloud had a kind face, while the Kunpeng Ancestor was cold and agitated, and there was a coldness between his eyebrows.

Comparing the two, it is already clear whose attention is hit first.

"People are good and are deceived by others!"

Wu Yang Heart

Muttered and continued to watch the performance in front of him.

The three thousand Hongchen guests had all woken up at this time, and everyone focused on a few people, and that Hongjun Dao Ancestor had not shown up for a long time.

Wu Yang deliberately looked up at the apse a few times, but he never saw the other party's figure.

"The location is uncertain, I'm afraid Hongjun won't show up."

Wu Yang made this inference.

At this moment, the two Westerners saw that they were soft, and they immediately changed their faces.

"Red Cloud Daoist, we came from the western land, the road is difficult, and we have only arrived at Zixiao Palace, shouldn't you give up your position and let our brothers take a rest?"

The person who leads the Tao is really shameless, and this kind of thing is said.

But now he just wanted to find a reason to target Red Cloud, and the rest was put aside for the time being.

"It's really ridiculous, which Taoist friend here didn't come here after thousands of years of hard work, and his skills are not as good as others, but it's good to talk nonsense in front of us!"

Red Cloud Ancestor roared loudly, he didn't give an inch, the futon was very important, and he wouldn't let it out easily.

Hongyun Ancestor was also wondering in his heart, he deliberately made a loud noise just now just to attract the attention of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but he never saw Hongjun Dao Ancestor appear.

This made the heart of the Red Cloud Ancestor gradually sink, you must know that when the Wu Clan targeted the Styx in the square, the Haotian Boy was also ordered to come forward to stop it, but now the Dao Ancestor has a posture of ignoring it, and even the boy no longer shows up.

With such a big movement in Zixiao Palace, it was impossible for Dao Ancestor not to know about it.

Na Hongjun Daozu did see all this in front of him, but he didn't mean to make a move at all.

There is a great cause and effect between Western beings and Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and if he wants to repay this cause and effect, he must make sacrifices.

As for Red Cloud, he is nothing more than a poor chosen one.

Seeing that the Red Cloud Ancestor was being targeted by the two Westerners, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian stepped forward, and he said angrily:

"Two, there are a lot of vacancies in this Zixiao Palace, if you are tired, you can go and rest at any time, why do you have to pester my brother, don't you think that our brother is weak and can be bullied?"

Zhen Yuanzi Daxian supported Hongyun, and a treasure book above his head slowly opened, it was the best innate spirit treasure, the book from the ground!

Hongyun Ancestor looked at Zhen Yuanzi Daxian gratefully, he didn't have a single treasure now, which was naturally not enough to deter the two of them.

With Zhen Yuanzi Daxian making a move, Hongyun Ancestor's confidence was instantly sufficient.

Li Jiulang