Jing Ruhua can be regarded as having a friendship with Sanqing, but it is just an ordinary friendship, and it is based on Jing Ruhua's heels and cultivation, and Sanqing is willing to intersect.

Seeing that everyone was not yet due, the four of them began to chat.

was chatting, but there were many powerful people in Zixiao Palace. The first person was fragrant and beautiful, no more than Zixuan, but he looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, more mature and maternal than Jing Ruhua, but it was the great sage of the demon clan, Nuwa Niangniang.

Next to Nuwa is a thick and strong man, with a beard like a halberd, but there is a bright light in his eyes, it is Nuwa Niangniang's brother, the great sage of the demon clan, Fuxi.

Looking at the Virgin Mary who created man in her previous life, Jing Ruhua thought that she was also a member of the human race, and her heart was even more excited. It's just that she is now a picturesque emperor, and her heels are even higher than Nuwa, but it is not suitable for future generations to pay tribute.

And Nuwa and Fuxi entered Zixiao Palace, and saw three men and one woman in front of them, all of whom were highly cultivated, and they couldn't see through it at all. She couldn't help but say in her heart: There are still such people and such powers in this desolate world! They didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward and said, "Nuwa and Fuxi have seen four Daoist brothers!" ”

Pangu Siqing also returned the salute, saying: "Two Taoist friends don't need to be polite. ”

As soon as Nuwa and the others arrived, two more men walked in. The first person was in a golden crown and golden robe, not angry and arrogant, and his eyes were full of majesty; Then the man was dressed in a purple robe, embroidered with gold thread to soar with a golden crow, his lips were slightly bearded, his eyebrows were clear, but he was also generally majestic, and he held a small bell in his hand, and the golden crow appeared on the golden bell, and the scene of ten thousand demons worshipping appeared. These two people are so majestic, they are the Great Sage Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the Sun Palace Demon Clan.

At this moment, there were two more great powers in Zixiao Palace. One person is six feet tall and has a bitter complexion, and the other is thin and yellow-faced, with a double bun on his head, and a flower on each bun, but it is the Western Venerable, who leads the Taoist and the quasi-Taoist person.

The two of them saw Pangu Sanqing, but they sighed again, and their faces became more and more bitter - the East can produce many people, and the West is so prosperous.

There were gradually more people in Zixiao Palace, and then dozens of great supernatural powers arrived one after another, among them, Zhenyuan Daxian in an earth-yellow robe, Hongyun Ancestor in a red robe, Styx Ancestor in a blood robe, Kunpeng Demon Master in a dark robe, and the Wu Clan's ancestor Wuhou Tuniangniang in an apricot yellow dress all had that Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivation. Although the rest are far inferior, they are all monks who have entered the Gate of Daluo.

And although the Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, and the true body of the Houtu Ancestral Witch has not yet been completed, it is not inferior to any Da Luo Jin Immortal under the full force. This time, the ancestor of the Wumen said that because the Wu clan was difficult to cultivate the Yuan Shen, coupled with his short temper, he thought that Pangu was authentic and did not accept the saints, so only the relatively gentle Houtu came up to listen to the sermon.

All the mermaids entered the palace, each with a name, and stood according to the level of cultivation. At this time, the two boys of Haotian and Yaochi walked in and said, "Dao Ancestor is about to open the Dao, all senior brothers and sisters, please sit down!" As soon as the words fell, seven hundred and forty-nine futons appeared in Zixiao Palace, divided into seven rows and seven columns, and the chess pieces were scattered with stars. The first row of solitary hangings in front of it is a purple ******, which is much more delicate and mysterious than the rest, and even the size is larger.

Many great cultivators have cultivated more than ten Yuan Hui, how smart they are, they naturally know that the first seven great positions have great fate.

Lao Tzu's eyes opened, the divine light shone, he looked at Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Tongtian, and the two of them with deep meaning, and the two of them understood and nodded one after another.

And Jing Ruhua had already seen Hongjun worship the teacher earlier, although she knew that she would have a holy position, but when it was really time to compete for the seat, she couldn't help but be excited in her heart, not to mention that she was experiencing the ancient legend firsthand.

Pangu Tai Halal Lao Tzu spoke: "The three of us are the three Halal Persons of Pangu who opened the heavens, and they were transformed by the Pangu Yuan Shen, and they have immeasurable merits, and they deserve this honor!" ”

"That's the number of days!" Yuan Shi is like this.

"That's right!" The same way is the way through the sky.

The three Heavenly Venerables unfolded the momentum of the Mixed Yuan Immortals in unison, and the Golden Wheel of Merit, which was big in the back of their heads, stepped forward together, and sat on the first three purple ****** from the left in turn. Seeing such a majesty, how dare those major cultivators have half a point of obstruction? And they were also relieved in their hearts, these three people were actually transformed by Pangu, no wonder......

"Three Taoist friends, slow down!" Jing Ruhua took a step forward and looked at the three of Pangu Sanqing.

"What do you mean by a picturesque friend?" Lao Tzu threesome.

"The three Taoist friends are Pangu Sanqing, and we are not bad, not to mention, the teacher has accepted me first, but I can't give up this first honorable position!" Jing Ruhua stepped forward and released the coercion belonging to the Mixed Yuan True Immortal, Lao Tzu had already beheaded the two corpses, and it was nothing, Yuan Shi and Tongtian's body shape was a little unstable, not to mention others.

Although Jing Ruhua was a small human being in her previous life, the powers here are all legendary characters, and she is very excited and emotional, but she still can't let it be her own.

Lao Tzu was speechless for a while, thinking of the merits of the first sermon in the painting, talking about her background, she was conceived in chaos, and she had a certain friendship with her father Pangu, and her cultivation was also above the three of them, this first honorable position, but it was also reasonable, so, Lao Tzu moved a step to the side and nodded.

"The origin and cultivation of the picturesque Taoist friend are worthy of this first honorable position!"

Yuan Shi and Tongtian saw that Lao Tzu wanted to let it not be reasonable, and others would not say anything.

Next, taking advantage of everyone's shock, Nuwa reacted, pulled her brother Fuxi and ran forward. The speed of the great supernatural power was so fast, everyone was even more shocked because of the shock, coupled with Nuwa's soft expression and beautiful appearance, no one stopped her for a while.

At that moment of lightning, Nuwa sat on the fifth purple jade futon, and Fu Xi was about to sit down, but found that there was already a person sitting on the sixth futon. That person is dressed in a big red robe, with crane hair and a childish face, who is not the Red Cloud Ancestor who came to the world to gain the Tao with the first ray of red clouds?

Fu Xi was helpless, and was about to sit on the seventh futon, but unexpectedly, there was already a person sitting on the seventh futon, the Taoist Xuanhei Dao robe was wrapped, the small-eyed eagle hooked nose, and the momentum on his body was cold, but it was the Beiming Kunpeng Demon Master who was the same demon clan sage as Fu Xi.

One of these two people is an idle cloud floating above the nine heavens, and the other is a Kunpeng who is known as a soaring 90,000 miles, and they are all incomparable in speed, how can Fu Xi compete with them? Seeing that he couldn't do anything, Fu Xi was not a person who was messing around, so he had to sit in the second row stupidly.

At this time, everyone also sat down according to their cultivation level, and the second and third rows were basically all Da Luo Jin Immortals, and there was even Taiyi, a mixed Yuan Scattered Immortal. At this time, Taiyi was extremely depressed, and Di Jun was even more scolding his younger brother for not being able to cultivate the world, if he hadn't been slightly stunned when he saw the picturesque emperor, if he hadn't shocked the name of Pangu Sanqing, with his ability, it would not be difficult to win a throne......