At this time, the quasi-Taoist came out with the guide of the Taoist, and he burst into tears, saying: "My west has always been barren, but all living beings are good, all of them are to the Tao, my brother and I came thousands of miles to hear the Tao, and it is also good to preach the Dharma and educate all sentient beings, but I didn't expect it...... Hey, pity me, the thousands of people in the West are all living in the West! As he spoke, two tears flowed from the eyes of the quasi-Ti Taoist, and he beat his chest and feet, and his legs became weak, and he actually sat down and fell to the ground!

"Second brother!" The person who received the Taoist looked bitter, his eyes were full of tears, he squatted down to help the person who was supposed to be raised, and said in his heart: My brother is really bitter for you!

The Red Cloud Ancestor, who was sitting on the sixth futon, couldn't bear it, so he wanted to stand up.

"Brother!" The quasi-Tidao people wept silently: "I can't ask for the avenue this time, I'd better go and die!" "Let's sit cross-legged and make a gesture to kill the primordial spirit.

"Brother Dao, no!" A loud shout came, and the Red Cloud Ancestor hurriedly jumped off the futon, stopped Zhun Ti from doing his work, and helped him up. Hongyun said: "Daoist friends really have great perseverance, great wisdom, and the heart to seek the Tao for all sentient beings, I might as well too!" Please also ask Taoist friends to sit down. ”

Not long after the opening of the sky, all living beings were simple, and the Red Cloud Ancestor was the most shameless of the great supernatural powers of the Flood Desolation, and one of the most popular friends. He is kind-hearted, and although the friendship between the great supernatural powers is not large, he still has a great reputation. Although he knew that the throne had a great fate, he never imagined that it was an opportunity to become holy, and when he saw that Zhun Ti was like this, he naturally softened.

Zhun Ti Daoist was apologetic, and took a deep look at the Red Cloud Ancestor, saying: "Brother Dao is noble! He then turned around and said to the usher: "Brother is in front, don't dare to take the lead, and invite my brother to take a seat!" ”

Seeing that Zhun Ti was like this, he didn't shirk it, and sat on the sixth futon. But he thought in his heart: My two brothers owe a lot of karma to Hongyun Daoyou this time, and they have to pay it back in the future!

"Kunpeng Daoyou," the quasi-Daoist changed his words again, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring: "You are just a man who wears fur and armor and humidifies the oviparous, where can you compare to my innate spirits, and how can you dare to occupy this honorable position and get this opportunity?" "In fact, Zhun Ti knows that Kunpeng's body is also born and raised, but now for the sake of his own throne and the prosperity of the West, he has to be sorry for him.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

The Kunpeng Demon Master was furious, his seven orifices were smoking, his old face turned red, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhun Ti, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand angrily. The reactions of the surrounding cultivators were different, Taiyi, Dijun and other demon clan disciples were angry, wouldn't this Zhun mention scold them into such words? And Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and other five elements of the essence, the innate Yunxia has attained the Tao, and the characters who are born and raised are noncommittal.

That Pangu Yuqing Yuan Shi Zhenren was touched in his heart, and felt that although this quasi-Daoist looked hypocritical, these words really spoke to his heart. Yuan Qi said yes: "Zhun Ti Daoist is not bad, Kunpeng, you are a person who wears hair and armor and moistens oviparous, where can you get this opportunity?" ”

Lao Tzu closed his eyes and crossed his knees, silent, and the Tongtian Taoist felt that his second brother had said something wrong.

Zhun Ti also began to fidget, sometimes showing a big cry, sometimes happy, sometimes scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, in the golden light and luck, a giant tree stands on it, the whole body is golden, not gold and non-jade, a gas of Gengjin lingers on it, and there are relics shining brightly, the relics are surrounded by a golden body of 12 zhang high, 18 hands, and 24 eyes sitting under the Bodhi tree to preach the scriptures.

Nuwa red Qingyun, three flowers gather at the top, and five qi are in the yuan. The woman with a snake-tailed body in Qingyun is Nuwa's real body.

Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, Dijun, Taiyi, and other three thousand supernatural powers all revealed all kinds of incredible methods, and Zixiao Palace was full of light, colorful, and dazzling for a while.

Smallpox continues, the golden lotus gushes, the golden light is shining, the rui qi is thousand, endless, the whole Zixiao Palace is in the auspicious light, the fairy clouds are fluttering, the strange fragrance attacks, the immortals below listen to it as if they were fascinated, only to feel the unknown place in the past, suddenly enlightened, talking about the subtlety, some are happy, some scratch their ears and cheeks, or cry or laugh, all living beings are in a variety of states.

If it was only those Da Luo Jin Immortals who asked, Kunpeng didn't take it to heart. But now there are two Pangu incarnations who have expressed their attitude, but he can't sit still. Although he was angry in his heart, he was also quite scheming, but he didn't dare to speak angrily at this moment, so as not to form a cause and effect with the Mixed Yuan Immortals.

As soon as the two of them said this, most of the supernatural powers in the entire Zixiao Palace glared angrily at Kunpeng, making the latter feel like he was on pins and needles.

No matter how thick-skinned Kunpeng is, he can't sit down at the moment. He knew that he couldn't do anything, and it would only hurt him to hold on, even if he snorted coldly, his eyes glared at Zhun Ti and Hongyun, and he got up and walked to the second row. That Zhun Ti saw the momentum, even if he sat on the seventh throne.

Na Di Jun and Tai Yi didn't seize the opportunity, they have always been arrogant, and they don't know that this position is a holy position, so they disdain to do that nonsense and robbery. Of course, if they knew that this throne was a holy throne, then Taiyi would snatch it even if he threw it away, but where are there so many in this world?

When the dust settled, there was no more dispute, and the two boys of Haotian and Yaochi said again: "All the senior brothers and sisters are quiet, the Dao Ancestor is about to ascend to the altar!" Everyone listened to Hongjun as the Taoist ancestor again, and their hearts were a little angry for a while, but they remembered the power of the ancestor when he became holy, and he could only ......

Zixiao Palace is a saint's dojo, even with Lao Tzu's ability to mix with the true immortal, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous, let alone anything else? As soon as the two boys finished speaking, everyone sat upright, and the huge palace was silent for a while.

At this time, a figure appeared on the purple cloud bed above the Nine Heavenly Steps, he broke through the barrier of space and time, and quietly emerged from the void, so that even Lao Tzu could not see the slightest clue, and it was very mysterious. He has a childish face, a purple robe, and sits on the cloud bed, but it is the Mixed Yuan Wuji Taishang Sage, Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Dao Ancestor's eyes swept over the three thousand guests below, and wherever he swept, there was silence, and a majesty spread. Those who were bad in nature also became respectful.

Everyone knelt down and said: "Meet Hongjun Dao Ancestor, Dao Ancestor Shengshou is boundless!" ”

Hongjun Ancestor sat with his eyebrows down, motionless as a mountain, even his sitting posture was secretly in line with the Heavenly Dao, which made many monks suddenly open. He knew that there were still four people sitting on the futon under the seat, and he had never knelt down, so he couldn't help but sigh softly, his eyes slowly opened, and a divine light that seemed to be substance rushed out.

Those four people are naturally Pangu Sanqing and picturesque, although their hearts are shocked by the means of the sage, but after all, they are Pangu, inheriting the pride of the great god of opening the sky, and they don't want to kneel down as soon as they come up.

Many great powers were swept by Dao Ancestor Hongjun's gaze, and he felt that his soul seemed to be seen through by Hongjun, and his heart was extremely frightened, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground reverently, and he almost threw himself to the ground in one step. And Rao is the cultivation of the Pangu Sanqing Mixed Yuan Immortals, but under the eyes of the Dao Ancestor, it still seems that there is nothing to hide, and when they sweep it, they feel a burst of coldness to the bone, and their Yuan Shen and soul seem to be completely seen through, and there is no secret at all!