Zhun Ti began to sell miserably in the main hall, saying that those who heard were crying and those who heard were sad, and how miserable and miserable they were.

However, these people in the hall are not ordinary people, and they despise Zhun Ti in their hearts, and they even watch Zhun Ti perform here with the eyes of watching a play.

I don't know if it's due to the influence of heaven or what, Hongyun, who is known as a good old man, actually began to be kind again, knowing that this might be a big opportunity, he still got up and gave up his seat to the Lishi duo.

Zhun Ti's face was extremely moved, as for whether he scolded this big fool in his heart, it was not clear.

He said to Hongyun very politely: "Thank you very much, fellow Daoist, Senior Brother and I will remember your kindness in giving up your seat, and we will repay your kindness today in the future." ”

The faces of the people in the main hall were quite shocked, and they looked at Hongyun with strange eyes, they really couldn't understand why there was such a superb product in the Flood Wilderness, and there was still such a high level of cultivation.

At this time, Hongyun didn't care about everyone's eyes, he didn't think that he had done anything wrong, this was his way, and he gave way to follow his heart, for his own way.

Hongyun said in a loud voice: "Quasi-Daoist friends don't have to be polite, the sermon is about to start, please take a seat, I will go to the back to find a seat, so as not to delay listening to the sermon." ”

After thanking Hongyun again, Zhun Ti took Hongyun's place.

It's just a position how can he be willing, he said to Kunpeng on the fifth seat again: "Daoyou, my senior brother and I are here from the west, plus Zixiao Palace, which has no treasures to protect us, and has worked so hard to find it, I don't know if you can give up your seat to my senior brother and let my senior brother have a good rest." ”

Kunpeng is not a red cloud, he is even more reluctant to let the people of the hall treat him as a fool, the first six seats obviously have a great opportunity, how can he let it go.

"Zhun Ti, you can only fool Hongyun, look at the people in this hall, who will pay attention to you, just your shameless approach, you have simply thrown into the face of the innate demon god, no wonder the predecessors of Wanshou Mountain want to teach you a lesson. ”

Zhun Ti also knew that Kunpeng would not give up his position to his senior brother as easily as Hongyun, but he didn't expect Kunpeng to mention Zhen Yuanzi, which made him quite unhappy in his heart.

He said sharply: "Kunpeng, I was born to discuss with you, but you insulted me so much, is the flat-haired beast bullying me and no one in the West?"

When Kunpeng heard that Zhun Ti humiliated him like this, he was quite angry in his heart, and said coldly: "Zhun Ti, today's words, I will definitely settle accounts with you in the future, Zixiao Palace is a saint's dojo, in order to show the respect of the saint, I will not do anything with you today." ”

Kunpeng's words put Zhun Ti in a dilemma, Kunpeng didn't give way, and he didn't dare to make a casual move now, this is a saint's dojo.

And if he breaks the rules first and attacks the person in the seat to seize the position, the saint is angry that he has no good fruit to eat, and the saint acquiesces, he is also facing trouble, if he can rob it, then the witch clan, the demon clan, the immortal clan, the hundred clans, etc. can also rob it, and he and the strength of the guide cannot be compared with these.

At this time, the primordial who was sitting in the second position actually said a sentence that offended the entire demon clan, including Emperor Jun Taiyi's Demon Court, Kunpeng's Demon Master Palace, and Fuxi Nuwa's Fengqi Mountain.

The primitive voice of the self-proclaimed Pangu authentic voice: "The people who wear fur and armor and are wet and ovalized are also worthy of being on a par with our Pangu Sanqing, it is better to give it to people in the West, and it can also highlight self-knowledge." ”

The main hall was quiet and terrible because of the original sentence, Lao Tzu's expression was indifferent, Tongtian frowned a little, and he didn't like the words of the second brother in his heart, but he was not very easy to say anything.

Due to the influence of Zhen Yuanzi, the demon clan has lost Fuxi Nuwa, and this time is the time to vigorously win over the masters of the demon clan, and now that Kunpeng is facing a run, Di Jun will naturally not ignore it.

I only heard him say sharply: "Primordial Daoist, Zhun Ti Daoist, I heard you mean to look down on our demon clan, are you preparing to be the enemy of our entire demon clan?"

And Nuwa, who was next to the platform on the left, also said loudly: "Zhun Ti, primitive, today this cause and effect is over, today to give the saint face, I will not do anything here, when I leave Zixiao Palace, I will definitely find you to understand this cause and effect." ”

As the only woman who is a master of the demon clan, Nuwa's heart is not so broad, Zhun Ti and Yuan dare to insult the demon clan like this, she naturally can't bear this breath, and if she doesn't teach the two of them a lesson, this matter is not over.

Zhun Ti knew that he was in big trouble, he was originally just targeting Kunpeng alone, and he was simply doing a disservice at the beginning, but now he is making him the enemy of the entire demon clan.

Don't look at the strength of the demon clan is far behind the Wu clan, that's just because the demon clan is divided into three, if the demon court, Fengqi Mountain, and the demon master palace are combined, they will definitely be able to compete with the Wu clan.

At this time, even Sanqing can only admit it temporarily, the strength of Fuxi Nuwa is much higher than the three of them, plus Emperor Jun Taiyi and Kunpeng, five against three, even if you count the two in the West, five against five, they will lose in the end.

The peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal and the late stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal, the gap in strength, but the difference in strength is very different, and now they Sanqing do not have the strength to fight hard with the demon clan.

Zhun Ti knew very well that his plan had failed, and it was basically impossible to get Kunpeng to get off his seat, unless he wanted to cause a scuffle in Zixiao Palace, otherwise he couldn't move any of the top five positions.

This time, to his surprise, Dijun and Nuwa would speak for Kunpeng, which made his plan to force Kunpeng to abdicate frustrated.

Zhun Ti, who had no choice, could only get up and give up his position to the lead, and he himself sat behind the lead.

In the depths of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun said with a smile: "Zhenyuanzi Daoyou, in the future, I am afraid that the West will need you to take care of it more, and a saint is afraid that it will not be able to maintain the safety of the West." ”

For such a result, Hongjun is personally satisfied, after all, his descendants are authentic Xuanmen, and the Western duo will be able to set up a side door in the future.

It's just that for the balance of heaven and earth, and to repay the cause and effect of the West, there must be at least one saint in the West.

Zhen Yuanzi listened with a blank face, is there any calamity in the West, Hongjun actually asked himself to take care of it more.

Facing Zhen Yuanzi's question, Hongjun didn't mention much at this time, this matter was still far away, he only speculated a little, whether it would happen in the future, he was not sure.

Seeing that the time for the sermon had arrived, Haotian and Yaochi closed the gate of Zixiao Palace, came to both sides of the middle platform, and said loudly: "Please keep quiet, the sermon is about to begin." ”

Everyone sat quietly on the futon, waiting for Hongjun and Zhen Yuanzi to arrive, hoping to find a way forward for cultivation.

It didn't take long for them to see an old man in green clothes and silver hair on the middle platform, and they couldn't feel the slightest strength on his body, and if they closed their eyes and used their spiritual sense, they couldn't feel that there was a living thing on the platform at all.

At the same time, a black-haired and white-clothed young man appeared on the left side of the platform, his strength was also imperceptible, and many people who had seen him knew that he was the lord of Wanshou Mountain.