Chapter 41: The Great Psychic Gathers

The two of them walked into the Zixiao Palace, only to see that there was a cloud bed in the innermost, and there was no Hongjun Dao Ancestor on it.

Not far from the cloud bed, there are six futons, on each of which sits a Taoist.

In front is the Taiqing Daoist Daode Tianzun, the Yuqing Daoist Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the Shangqing Daoist Lingbao Tianzun.

On the fourth futon is a woman in palace costume, with a slender figure and a beautiful appearance, who is the legendary Terran Virgin Nuwa Niangniang in the previous life.

The fifth Daoist, dressed in a red Dao robe, was looking at the entrance of Zixiao Palace with his eyes, revealing a look of surprise, it was the red cloud that the two of them had just mentioned.

The sixth Taoist had a gloomy expression, a demonic aura, and his name was: Kunpeng.

In addition to these six people, there are also a number of innate gods and demons in the palace, no less than a thousand people, each sitting in it.

I saw Xuansong Daoren and Zhen Yuanzi walking in.

Hongyun suddenly showed a look of surprise and said, "The two Daoists are a little late, if they come one step earlier, they can't even get a futon." ”

As soon as these words came out, Kunpeng on the side suddenly changed his face, his eyes were gloomy and he glanced at Hongyun, secretly hating Hongyun for saying more.

However, although Kunpeng didn't know the identity of Xuansong Daoist, he recognized Zhen Yuanzi, who came with him, and Hongyun on the side, who was also a great supernatural person with a Dao, and his divine channel behavior should not be underestimated.

Even if he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to say it.

"Come early and come late, they all hear the Tao, why do you Hongyun Xiaoer have to make fun of the two of you. ”

Zhen Yuanzi walked to Hongyun's side and smiled slightly.

"Hehe, the two of them don't have such an opportunity as a Taoist friend. Xuansong Daoren said with a pun.

The six futons in front of him are natural opportunities for Sanqing and Nuwa.

But for Red Cloud, it may not be a chance.

Hongyun showed a smug look on his face and said, "If the two Daoists are tired for a while, you can rest on the futon of the poor road for a while." ”

In this regard, Xuansong Daoren and Zhen Yuanzi only smiled slightly, and the two sat behind Hongyun together.

It's a chance, and why don't you want to say it.

Furthermore, the six futon seats in Zixiao Palace are not only established by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, but also not by Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

At this time, Hongjun Dao Ancestor had just preached, and he was far from being in harmony with his body, so how could he decide the ownership of the Holy Throne!

It can be seen that the six futon seats in front of him are derived from the Heavenly Dao, and the Hongjun Dao Ancestor is just conforming to the number of days.

Otherwise, Hongjun Daozu is trying to set up a futon!

I'm afraid that the futon that is being set up is just an ordinary futon.

First, the amount of Hongmeng Purple Qi in the hands of Hongjun Daozu is limited, and secondly, even if Hongmeng Purple Qi is obtained, it will be like a red cloud, and the calamity will continue.

Seeing Xuansong Daoren sitting down on his side, Nuwa on the side suddenly frowned slightly, and was somewhat dissatisfied in her heart.

On the other hand, Fu Xi on the side, his eyes showed a hint of joy, and he looked like he had a relationship with him.

Nuwa and Fuxi, although they are brother and sister, their personalities are opposite.

Nuwa is naturally cold and does not like to socialize with outsiders, while Fuxi likes to be lively and wants to associate with people with great powers.

Seeing this, Xuansong Daoren only smiled faintly and nodded with Fu Xi.

He had long wanted to have an intersection with Fu Xi, and with the help of Fu Xi's attainments in the formation, he deduced the innate five elements formation.

Looking at the great supernatural powers of the flood wilderness, when it comes to the attainments of the formation, I am afraid that only Hongjun Dao Ancestor can defeat Fu Xi.

Not long after, two more great supernatural beings walked in outside the palace, both of them were dressed in golden robes, and the breath of the sun and true fire on their bodies was strong, and there was a faint hot breath, as if they were above the sun and stars.

The one who came was the emperor and Taiyi on the sun and stars.

Seeing that there were no less than 1,000 great supernatural powers in the palace, there were already people sitting on the only six futon seats, and their faces couldn't help but froze.

"Poor Dao Emperor Jun, Taiyi has seen all your Taoist friends!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi stepped forward to greet a group of great supernatural beings, which had the meaning of intersecting with them.

However, all the great supernatural powers in the palace did not appreciate it, and almost all of them ignored it, only Fu Xi was alone, and he barely agreed.

Seeing this, Taiyi's face swelled with anger, and these great supernatural powers in front of him were so polite that they wanted to question them immediately.

However, Di Jun shook his head, stopped Taiyi, and casually looked for a corner to sit down.

Each of these great supernatural powers in front of him has the Dao of Da Luo Jin Immortal, which should not be underestimated.

Di Jun didn't want to offend him because of a trivial matter.

Now that the two of them have not officially established the demon clan, they have not shown signs of prosperity, and if they offend a group of great supernatural powers at this time, it will be harmful to the two.

As time slowly passed, one by one great supernatural powers or innate gods and demons came in, and there were thousands of people, but there were still no figures of the Eastern Princes and Yuan Long.

"At this time, the two Taoist friends of the Eastern Princes and Yuanlong are still in the future, but I am afraid that they will miss this opportunity. Xuansong Daoren sighed lightly.

The number of great supernatural powers in Zixiao Palace is limited, once the number of three thousand innate gods and demons is gathered, and Hongjun Dao Ancestor appears, no one with great supernatural powers can find the trace of Zixiao Palace.

"We have nothing to do about this matter, so we can only inform the two Taoist friends when we get together next time. Zhen Yuanzi's tone was flat, as if he didn't feel pity.

Whether this trip was a blessing or a curse, he himself did not know, maybe the two did not come, and they could have escaped a catastrophe.

At this time, two Taoists suddenly came from outside, both dressed in yellow Taoist robes, one with compassion on his face and the other with a bitter face.

Seeing that there are many innate gods and demons in the palace, there is little free space, and there are six futons under the cloud bed, and there are already people sitting down, and I can't help but feel bitter in my heart.

One of the Daoists had a bitter face, and said to the other Daoist beside him: "Senior brother, I have been waiting for the West to be far away from the Eastern World, and I have been exhausted physically and mentally since I came here through many difficulties and dangers all the way. ”

"I don't want the seats in Zixiao Palace to be full, and there is not even a place to rest, are you and my senior brother yearning for the Great Road, but today we are going to be blocked from the outside of Zixiao Palace."

"Senior brother Hugh wants to say more, since you and I don't have enough chances, it's better to sit cross-legged at the door, and you can also smell the supreme way of supernatural powers, why do you need to be dissatisfied. ”

When the Taoist heard this, his face showed a trace of compassion, and he wanted to sit cross-legged at the entrance of Zixiao Palace.

These two Taoists are the two sages of the West who are leading and being allowed to mention, just because the West is far away from the desolate land, so the two of them have been in the dust all the way, and in the end they are still one step late.

The quasi-Daoist couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness for a while, but the Daoist looked calm, as long as he could smell the Supreme Divine Passage, Hugh said that he was sitting cross-legged at the door, even standing outside the door, he was also satisfied.

"Senior brother, don't do this, not to mention sitting cross-legged at the door, it is very inconvenient for a group of Taoist friends to enter and exit, even this move is also very disrespectful to Teacher Hongjun, how can you sit down here. The quasi-tidao man said with a hint of crying.

With the words of the two, it was naturally difficult to hide from the innate gods and demons in the palace.

For a while, countless innate gods and demons either laughed at their faces, or sighed in their hearts, or closed their eyes and ignored them.

Only Xuansong Daoren's eyes stared quietly at the two of them, and a hint of strange color flashed in their eyes.