There are conspiracies everywhere in the world.

Sanqing pushed the door of Zixiao Palace, stepped into it, and was attracted by the six futons placed under the high platform at first sight, inexplicably, the minds of the three of them were attracted by the futons, and they sensed an irresistible temptation of chance on it.

"Hey, hey!"

But what kind of person is Sanqing, the great god of opening the heavens, Pangu Yuanshen, has great merit from the sky, and the opportunity on the futon has not been revealed, it is impossible to make the three of them bow down and be willing to be subordinated by this means alone, and the original even let out a sneer, looking around the entire hall, trying to find out where Hongjun is hidden.

Pity!

Hongjun has become holy, even if his people are sitting on a high platform, if he doesn't want to, the primordial won't be able to find him at all.

"Sit-!"

Lao Tzu, who was the leader, had a slight sense in his heart, sacrificed the heaven and earth exquisite pagoda, and with the help of the pagoda merits, he faintly noticed the existence of Hongjun.

After a deep groan, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he still whispered a word.

"Big brother!"

Lao Tzu, primitive, Tongtian is one, before the separation of the heart, the heart is not guilty, naturally the mind is connected, Tongtian understood the thousand words behind the word Lao Tzu, and shouted a little angrily, but in exchange for Lao Tzu's plain eyes, as well as his own action of sitting on the futon.

"Humph!"

The original face was as black as ink, and he didn't want to sit on the futon, but he didn't save Lao Tzu's face, and he reluctantly did it.

Both brothers had compromised, and Tongtian did not continue to be hypocritical, and sat on the third futon.

The moment the three of them sat down, Hongjun, who didn't exist, completely appeared in the sight of the three of them, looking at the three of them with a smile and not saying a word, as if he had already calculated that the three of them would definitely be as he arranged.

Lao Tzu ignored Hongjun's smile, closed his eyes and said nothing, although he was unhappy in his heart, he determined from the scene in front of him that his three brothers were by no means Hongjun's opponents, and they didn't make any trouble, but they just lowered their eyebrows and didn't look at Hongjun.

It's primitive, the moment he saw Hongjun, his huge power of the Yuan Shen surged towards Hongjun, as if he wanted to pull back a game.

Pity!

Although there are few enemies in the world, the Yuan Shen of Tongtian is like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no ripple at all, so this move makes Tongtian's face change, as if he wants to get up and continue to weigh Hongjun, but Lao Tzu's voice came from his ears, "Sit down!" ”

For Lao Tzu, Tongtian is still extremely respectful, and after glancing at Hongjun again, he sat on the futon obediently, and there were no other follow-up actions.

Sanqing and Hongjun lost in their first encounter!

Lao Tzu would never have thought that he would not fight for the first time, but he would not have the opportunity to argue with Hongjun in the future, and Tongtian would never have thought that his rebellion was recorded by Hongjun in a small book, which also led to the end of the great sect he created in later generations being destroyed and being trapped in Zixiao Palace.

Not long after Sanqing bowed his head, the door in Zixiao Palace was opened again, but this time it was a woman in palace costume who came in.

After entering Zixiao Palace, she was slightly stunned, stared at the high platform, and then glanced at Sanqing who was sitting on the futon and thought for a long time, thinking of her brother Fuxi, who was separated halfway, and finally sighed slightly, and sat down on the fourth futon that Sanqing started, without saying a word in the whole process.

The subsequent state of affairs is similar to the legend, but unlike in the story, this time the four of Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhun Ti, and Jieyin entered Zixiao Palace almost at the same time, and even Zhun Ti and Zhun Yin were still before Hongyun and Kunpeng.

Originally, the remaining two futons should have been brought up and guided, but the righteous temperament on the futon was committed, his fingers flicked slightly, and two sword qi that seemed to be there popped out from his fingertips.

Zhun Ti and the receiver, who suddenly lost two seats, changed their faces greatly, and Zhun Ti glared at the sky angrily, and tried to get back to the field several times, but was finally stopped by the receiver.

The introduction is reasonable, like Hongjun crying about the inappropriateness of the West, and its original intention is to let Hongjun repay the original battle with Rahu and break the cause and effect of the Western leylines.

Although Hongjun didn't speak from beginning to end, his eyes glanced at Hongyun lightly.

Although Hongyun is a good man, he also feels that there is an unimaginable opportunity on the futon, although he doesn't want to let it go, he understands Hongjun's meaning, and can only be forced to give up his futon helplessly, so he also formed another cause and effect with Kunpeng, which eventually led to the fate of being preached three times by Kunpeng and Styx Ancestor.

Same!

It is also because of this that he has achieved the position of emperor among other emperors.

Meantime!

The cause and effect of Tongtian's obstruction of Zhun Ti also caused the fate of the three thousand disciples under his own sect to be crossed to the West.

The world changes as scheduled, everything seems to be played with by a pair of thugs, only Lao Tzu of the six people faintly noticed something wrong, but at this time, he only cultivated to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and Hongjun's cultivation did not know how far away, and he couldn't see the deep meaning behind the matter at all, and in the end he didn't intervene much.

The six futons were occupied by the people of heaven, or the people of Hongjun, and the gate of Zixiao Palace seemed to have lost some kind of power, and the rest of the great supernatural powers of the flood and desolation came one after another, and there were three thousand gods and demons gathered.

The lowest cultivation of these three thousand gods and demons is also Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the cultivation of Emperor Jun, Donghuang and Fuxi is not much weaker than Sanqing and others.

"It's time!"

When the three thousand gods and demons were in place, Hongjun finally opened his eyes, there was obviously no curtain bell around him, but there was a melodious bell ringing, and then the gate of Zixiao Palace automatically closed, Hongjun said, "You can come here, you are destined for me!" ”

"I practice to become holy, and I am willing to narrate my own feelings, and I have completed this opportunity, and I also ask you to correct it!"

As soon as Hongjun's voice fell, his own avenue breath was ready to let go, and in an instant, the entire Zixiao Palace was enveloped by Hongjun's Dao rhyme, and a vision suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and countless golden lotus flowers bloomed again, and each lotus flower contained Hongjun's comprehension of a certain rule.

Seeing such a strange scene, although their eyes were horrified, they were even more attracted by the Dao in the lotus, and they released their own Dao rhyme to reflect each other, compensate for the shortcomings, and enhance their own perception of the Dao.

"Hongjun!"

"Bastard!"

But among the three thousand supernatural powers, there were two people whose faces changed greatly after seeing Hongjun's actions, and there was a faint anger that was about to explode.

These two people are Lao Tzu, the head of the Three Qings, and Nuwa, one of the few people present who can sit on the futon.

When the two saw Hongjun's actions, they vaguely guessed what Hongjun was calculating in a few moments, but everything was a foregone conclusion the moment they sat on the futon, and the two of them could only bury their guesses deep in their hearts.......