At the end of the 10,000-year period, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened as scheduled.

The Congenital Divine entered the Zixiao Palace, and it was said to be a palace, but now the Congenital Divine entered it without being crowded.

Because Sanqing came the earliest and was closest to the gate, he was also the first person to step into Zixiao Palace.

"They have indeed entered this Zixiao Palace in advance!"

Sanqing glanced at each other, his eyes slightly grim.

At the front of the main hall, there were already two figures in green clothes waiting there at this moment, a man and a woman, they all knew Qingxuan and Qinglian who had a face in the Qilin clan.

Not only them, but the innate saints who came all saw this scene in their eyes, and secretly recorded the two figures in green clothes.

Thousands of innate saints were waiting outside the Zixiao Palace, but these two were the only ones who entered the Zixiao Palace in advance.

They are not stupid, and this special treatment will give rise to all kinds of speculation in people's hearts.

At the same time, the innate gods also saw the six futons placed in front of them, and after each of them occupied one, there were still four futons empty.

With such a vast hall and only six futons, no one can help but think that it has a special meaning.

What's more, the futon itself is indeed extraordinary, and it is filled with an extraordinary atmosphere.

After all, it is something that Hongjun personally refined, this is a local tyrant who calculates the top-level innate spirit treasure and spiritual root theory on his body, and he will use it to refine the futon, and the material itself is not ordinary.

For a while, all the innate saints invariably displayed their magical powers, and rushed straight towards the four empty futons.

Although I don't know what the meaning is, let's take one first.

However, no one bothered Qingxuan with the idea of the futon under their seat, and in their eyes, these two people must have something to do with Hongjun.

At this moment, Qinglian was sitting on the first futon, and Qingxuan was sitting on the second futon, originally he wanted to exchange with Qinglian, but Qinglian ignored him.

They were already here before the opening of Zixiao Palace, but Hongjun had not yet arrived, and was still in the depths of Zixiao Palace.

Qing Xuan looked at the drama of the competition for the seat in front of him with great interest, after all, it is a big drama that will be depicted in various myths and legends, and it is also the crucial first step in many time-traveler novels, the protagonist's layout goes against the sky to break Hongjun's "conspiracy".

It's a pity, Qing Xuan didn't plan to do anything, it had nothing to do with him, his own life was not here, and he didn't need to change someone's life.

Qing Xuan recalled the choices that the normal crossing protagonist would make, it was nothing more than a few kinds, either grab a seat for himself, and then grab one for the innate divine who planned to befriend.

Either refuse to sit down, or push others to fight for seats.

But in any case, Sanqing is basically stable, and the biggest variable should be on Hongyun.

It's a pity that Hongjun directly and unmistakably told him that the futon was just a small opportunity to help them achieve enlightenment.

And since he and Qinglian occupied two of the futons, today's situation was destined to be different from the legends he had heard.

He was also embarrassed to ask Hongjun to add two more futons to make up for the six empty seats for him to watch a scene of fighting for futons.

Although there are still three futons in Hongjun, they are clearly reserved for themselves and the two boys for meditation.

As for letting Qing Xuan and them give way, Qing Xuan didn't think about it.

Indeed, it is true that the two of them are the same generation as many innate divine talents, not the same generation as Hongjun and them.

Hongjun and them are commensurate with Taoist friends, but the actual relationship is more inclined to be teachers and friends, and from the beginning, Hongjun was intentionally instructing.

I also came here to hear the sermon, could it be that I could still sit on the high platform in front of me?

Hongjun may not care, but he always feels that this kind of self-enhancement is not suitable, and the cultivation realm cannot support such an identity.

Hongjun didn't really treat them as disciples, and the form was not so important, sometimes the status was too high, and it was not necessarily a good thing, and it was easy to be kidnapped and restrained by people with the morality of "bullying the small with the big".

And Qingxuan was not interested in calling someone else's senior brother, so he wanted to exchange with Qinglian and go first, but unfortunately Qinglian refused.

Qing Xuan looked at the innate saints who rushed towards the futon, Sanqing was already walking in the forefront, the first to step into the main hall, and he was also the first to react at this moment.

The three brothers did not stop for a moment, but in an instant, the avenue was one, and they came to sit down on the three futons.

Qing Xuan could see it clearly, and at that moment, the avenues of the three brothers seemed to be perfectly blended together, containing unpredictable power, directly ignoring the obstacles of other innate divine secretly attacking.

If nothing else, it should be some kind of hole card of Sanqing, and it was used like this.

"I've seen two fellow Daoists."

After Sanqing sat down, Taiqing, who was close to Qingxuan, took the initiative to say hello to Qingxuan.

Qing Xuan also returned the salute, and his attention was still on those innate sacreds, and there was only one futon left.

Sanqing's sudden revelation of the means was extraordinary, and he succeeded in one fell swoop, while other innate saints did not have such skills.

After all, this is in the Zixiao Palace, and all the innate saints are fighting for it, but they don't dare to be too presumptuous, they all restrain themselves, and they don't fight blatantly.

Then Qing Xuan saw that in the chaos caused by the overt and covert obstruction of various means, a sneaky figure easily bypassed the others, and even secretly poked and poked a lotus lamp on the back of the head of an innate divine statue.

Then he slipped to the last futon and sat down, and when he saw Qing Xuan and their eyes, a pair of smart eyes blinked, and the smile on his face was pure, harmless to humans and animals.

Who else could there be if it wasn't Nuwa?

Obviously, in terms of strength and magic weapons, she doesn't have an advantage, like that Taiyi is the most competitive existence.

In the end, it was Nuwa who succeeded.

was not eye-catching from beginning to end, no one paid attention to her, and Fuxi opened the way for her, allowing her to pick up the last bargain.

Qing Xuan also confirmed, that Fu Xi, who looks like a fairy wind bone, is definitely not an honest person, this guy was planning to pick up the cheap from the beginning, and his insight and grasp of the situation should not be underestimated, it seems that passers-by A are mixed in it, but in fact, every time he takes advantage of the loopholes, he quietly crosses the other innate sacreds and comes to the front.

In this way, the six futons already have a master, and the red cloud is not among them.

Qingxuan and the two, the Sanqing brothers, and the last Nuwa.

In this way, isn't the futon dispute a foregone conclusion? The two of them cried and begged for the futon and the red cloud to give up their seats, but it seemed that there was no way to happen.

Qing Xuan didn't see the figures of the guide and Zhun Ti, it seemed that they hadn't arrived yet, but he saw Hongyun and Kunpeng.

In addition, the three sacred figures of Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, and Mu Gong, who he had intersected with, were also among them.

Qing Xuan's eyes swept over, he was still quite curious about many innate sacreds, and he gathered here today to take a look.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches should not have arrived yet, and the future Queen Mother of the West should have already arrived, as well as the pair of goddess sisters on the Taiyin Star who are famous.

Among the novels he had read in his previous life, these were the hostesses with a high probability, and now they are just looking at how extraordinary they are.

Of course, he was just pure curiosity, he swore in his heart.

"The person you're looking for, over there."

When Qing Xuan's eyes swept through the many innate sacreds without a trace, Qinglian beside him nodded at him, his eyes indicated a direction, and he said calmly.

Following Qinglian's gaze to look in the direction, Qingxuan really saw the two fairies.