"Old friend of Hongyun, why are you so stupid!" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Zhun Ti, who was sitting in Hongyun's position like Fei, and said with some hatred.

"Old friends, don't worry, when the sermon is over, let's go to Chaos for a while!" Hongyun used the Yuan Shen to transmit the sound of Zhen Yuanzi.

For Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun is complicated in his heart, as Hongyun's good friend, Zhen Yuanzi's actions are impeccable, the entire Honghuang can treat Hongyun sincerely, and he is the only one who can work hard for Hongyun.

At this time, Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and he was not angry, smiled slightly, pulled him to sit down and sat next to him.

"My good friend, since God has let me inherit everything from Hongyun, then in the future, if there is a chance for me, you will have a share!" looked at Zhen Yuanzi, who was beside him with a childish face and a fairy wind, and secretly swore an oath.

Zhun Ti took advantage of Hongyun to stand up, grabbed a butt and sat down, without even saying a word of thanks, just thinking about how to help his senior brother get a seat.

The guide next to him was also considering, he looked at Sanqing, and shook his head, Sanqing is the authentic sect of Pangu, the Yuan Shen is incarnated, the strength is strong, the three of them have reached the peak realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, how can the two of them in the middle of Da Luo Jin Immortal fight others?

Although Nuwa next to her is only in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, her brother Fu Xi who is sitting behind her is in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and a small realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal is another world, and he can't fight.

Looking at the black-robed Kunpeng next to him, in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, he has no background, no backers, and no companions.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he pointed at Kunpeng's nose and scolded!

"You wet egg, fur and horned person, what qualifications do you have to sit with us!"

As soon as these words came out, some of the creatures in Zixiao Palace suddenly became furious.

His words instantly offended many innate beings.

Because at this time, among the three thousand listeners in this Zixiao Palace, even if there are not a thousand wet and egg-like creatures wearing scales and armor, there must be hundreds.

Even Fuxi Nuwa was scolded, her face was blue at this time, and she stared at the lead!

But if you can get a position, it doesn't matter who you offend.

"Hmph, pick up, you're looking for death! When the sermon is over, I'm going to have a fight with you.

What if we say that we are wet eggs, but what about wearing scales and armor? You are just a lotus flower, and your feet are not much different from us, so what right do you have to laugh at us?"

Kunpeng retorted with a dark face.

As soon as these words came out, Zixiao Palace was like a vegetable market, and many living beings were scolding at the mouth, if it weren't for the prohibition of fighting here, I'm afraid they would have already pounced on it.

However, Yuan Shi, who was sitting with Zhun Ti, very much agreed with the words of the quotation.

Yuan Shi has always regarded himself as a pure and high, and regarded himself as an authentic Pangu, and looked down on the demon beasts who wore fur and horns and wet eggs

At this time, he made a mending knife to Kunpeng:

I saw that the next moment later, Yuan Shi also stood up from the futon, glanced at Kunpeng with disdain, and said with a look of disgust: "Wet eggs, people wearing scales and armor, I am ashamed to sit with you, Kunpeng, you don't leave quickly, when will you stay?"

For Kunpeng's contempt, Yuan Shi did not hide it at all, and directly showed it on his face.

After hearing Yuan Shi's words, Kunpeng's face suddenly changed, and his eyes became gloomy.

At this time, taking advantage of Kunpeng's words, he sat on Kunpeng's futon and squeezed Kunpeng off the futon.

"Lead! You are looking for death!" Kunpeng was furious!

At this time, when the creatures in the main hall saw this scene, their eyes instantly widened, and their faces were in disbelief.

This leads ...... It's too shameless, right?

How could there be such a shameless person in the wilderness!

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion in the hall.

At this moment, Hongjun came out.

I saw Haotian Yaochi and the two of them shouting loudly: "The saint has arrived!!"

Knock knock!

Suddenly, the sound of the Nine Heavenly Heavens sounded, as if it was ringing the bell of heaven and earth.

All living beings follow the prestige.

Immediately, I saw a vision, a huge and incomparably large Qingyun appeared, and the five-colored millilight rendered the heavens and the eight-tone fairy music resounded throughout the universe.

Hongjun sat cross-legged on top of Qingyun, his face without sadness or joy.

"The innate supreme treasure of the great god Pangu's chest, the heavens and the clouds!" Hongyun instantly recognized this magic weapon

Hongjun appeared, and the three thousand Hongchen guests sitting at this time all stood up and bowed their hands.

"Meet the saint, saint Wan'an!"

"Well, in the future, I will sit in my current position, and I must not change it again! Now I will start preaching, and this time I will talk about the way of Da Luo Jin Immortal. ”

Kunpeng listened to Hongjun's words and didn't dare to make another attempt, but he stared at Hongyun, his eyes were almost on fire, and the hatred in his eyes was about to form substance.

If it was Hongyun in the previous life, I am afraid that Kunpeng would not have been found, but now Hongyun deliberately observed Kunpeng.

The two looked at each other, and Kunpeng's fierce gaze did not decrease at all, staring at him deadly.

Hongyun was happy in his heart, this birdman was really bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, he was brought down by the lead, and he dared to be angry when he saw that he was a good man, but he felt that he was a good man, and he hated himself.

"What do you see? Birdman who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, it is a matter of the poor road to give up your seat, you yourself are robbed of the position by others and dare not snatch it back, you are afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard things, and you still hold a grudge against the poor road, coward! Shame to sit with you!" Hongyun couldn't stand Kunpeng's gaze, and scolded loudly.

"Hongyun, you, if it weren't for you......" Kunpeng pointed at Hongyun before he could finish speaking, but was interrupted by Hongyun again.

"Shut up, the first horseman, the old thief with the beard! Why do you hold a grudge against me if you are afraid of taking the two of them, you can hide and shrink your head, and beg for food and clothing? Shameless old thief, if you are not convinced, you and I can go to the chaos after the sermon! I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Hongyun moved Zhuge Liang's personal attack words of scolding Wang Lang to death in his previous life, and sure enough, it was a cool scolding.

"You! you!" Kunpeng was scolded and speechless.

At this time, Hongjun began to preach, and everyone in the audience was busy adjusting their mentality and concentrating on listening.

Kunpeng didn't dare to make a mistake, so he just waited for the sermon to be solved.

"There are things in chaos, and they are born from nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, can be the mother of all things. I don't know its name, the strong word is called the way, and the strong name is big. Avenue also.

Dao Shengyi. One life into two. Two biochemistry three. 3. Biochemical things. Yin hugs yang. Heaven and earth. Immortal Buddha. Born of saints. Shengxian. He was born from the Tao. Biochemical and biochemical. It's infinitely wonderful. ”

The sage preached, the sky was full of golden lotus, the fairy sound was lingering, the dragon offered pearls, the phoenix spread its wings, and the unicorn offered Rui.

As Hongjun's sermon began, all the living beings were immersed in it.

Some of the creatures listened with fascination, while others laughed.

But there were also those who wept and grieved and burst into tears.

In the main hall.

Hongjun spat out holy sounds, and one by one mysterious and mysterious Heavenly Dao runes floated on the main hall, forming paragraphs of text.

Time flickered, and Hongjun's 3,000-year-old sermon came to an end.

After all the talks, the people with deep feet only know a little about what they hear, and they don't know what to do when they hear it a little worse.

This is the end of this sermon, if you don't understand, you can now ask the poor. Hongjun said expressionlessly.