Chapter 36 The Western Duo, Zixiao Palace is crying and mourning, and Hongyun gives way to the holy position

Zhen Yuanzi and Ao Liangchen behind Hongyun both wondered, why did Hongyun not sit on the fifth futon, so he had to choose the sixth futon? But no matter what, the two of them would not let others have the slightest opportunity.

At this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew from outside the door of Zixiao Palace, and the fifth futon in the main hall had already sat on a person with a gloomy face, Hongyun glanced to the side, and he had already recognized this person, it was Kunpeng Ancestor.

After that, the people outside the Zixiao Palace, after swishing in, saw that the six futons in the main hall were already full of people, Taiyi and Di Jun glared at the twelve ancestors and witches with vicious eyes, if it weren't for these twelve barbarians, they wouldn't have let others grab the position.

When the door of Zixiao Palace was opened, because Sanqing took the lead in entering, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no chance to stop Sanqing, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches pointed the finger at Emperor Jun Taiyi and blocked them at the gate of Zixiao Palace for a while.

Emperor Jun Taiyi is not inferior to others, it seems that there are six people on the futon, the first futon is Lao Tzu, and the next is primitive, Tongtian, it is obvious that the first three can't move, and the strength of Sanqing is not weaker than the two of them.

Looking down further, it is Nuwa, but there is Fuxi behind to protect her, even if there is no Fuxi, Emperor Jun Taiyi will not move Nuwa's seat, and the two of them will not compete for a seat with a female streamer.

Looking at it, there is only the fifth seat that can move the mind, why? Just look at who is sitting on the sixth futon, Hongyun Ancestor, who was already a Da Luo Jin Immortal at the time of the first tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, preaching in the flood wilderness, and there are two Da Luo Jin Immortals behind him, who dares to think about it.

The fifth seat is Kunpeng, not to mention the later stage of Da Luo Jinxian, he is a lonely person, and in the opinion of Emperor Jun Taiyi, they belong to the same vein of birds, why can a Kunpeng sit on the seat.

Just when Emperor Juntai was moved, a sound came from outside the gate of Zixiao Palace, "Don't close the door, boy, wait for our senior brother." ”

Suddenly, everyone in Zixiao Palace looked at the door, but there were two more people, the faces of these two people are really funny, and they all have common characteristics, that is, the face is yellow and thin, one has a painful face, and the other is a little funny, with two faces, one side is suffering and the other is happy.

Hongyun didn't have to think about it when he saw these two people, he knew who it was, and he thought it must be the famous Western duo, the one with a painful face was the lead, and the one who was sad and happy was Zhun Ti.

"Hehe, interesting things are coming, and it is also a great pleasure to see the performances of the two saints. Hongyun muttered in his heart.

Haotian Yaochi was about to close the door, but when he saw two more people coming, he opened the palace door again, and let the guide Zhun enter Zixiao Palace, then closed the door and returned to the apse.

Zhun Ti first looked around Zixiao Palace, and there was a look of joy in his eyes, and finally rushed over, and saw that Zixiao Palace was already full of people, but they were all sitting on the ground, but he found that at the front, there were six futons, which were the closest to the place where Dao Ancestor preached.

"Wow...... Woo woo woo .... Senior brother, I didn't expect us to come all the way over, woo woo... But I don't even have a seat, am I really so miserable?"

Rumble..... Everyone in Zixiao Palace suddenly had a roar in their heads, what is the situation! Zhun Ti's cold cry made everyone unable to react.

Even the guide who came together looked at Zhun Ti in confusion, he couldn't understand what Zhun Ti was doing, it was already a great gift to be able to come to Zixiao Palace to hear the group preach, what was there not to be satisfied with.

Zhun Ti looked at the confused appearance of the lead, and hurriedly glanced at the lead, and after a long time, the lead suddenly realized, and immediately followed Zhun Ti to toss.

The face of the receiver became even more distressed, and he looked worried, and he hugged Zhun Ti and cried: "Senior brother, what can we do about this? We are in the west, far away from the chaos, and we are too late, so we have no seat to sit, and we only blame ourselves!"

"Everything in our West is pinned on our brothers and sisters, if we are in the last seat and can't hear the Taoist ancestor preaching, we ..... How to go back and face .... O sentient beings in the West......"Zhun Ti cried bitterly, crying was a heart-rending, that was earth-shattering, and even the atmosphere in the Zixiao Palace became sad.

The great powers in Zixiao Palace all looked at the two of them, and they all looked sympathetic at first, but later, everyone realized that these two people were acting to strip away the sympathy of the six people in front of them and let them out.

"Master, how can there be such a brazen person in the wilderness!" Ao Liangchen said with emotion, even Zhen Yuanzi looked approving with a face, could it be that the forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds?

"Hehe, just look at it. After Hongyun finished speaking, he was engrossed in watching the performance of Zhun Ti Zhi, for these two people, Hongyun couldn't say that he was disgusted, and there was a trace of admiration, after all, those who do big things are not informal, if they don't pull down their skins and cry for a while, then what is the holy position.

"Senior brother.... If I can't hear clearly, then what face will I have to go back, it's better to die...."Zhun Ti broke free from the arm that received the lead, and said in despair, threatening to hit the pillar of Zixiao Palace.

Everyone in Zixiao Palace was taken aback, what is this for? Do you want to fake a show? But none of these people persuaded each other, they all looked at Zhun Ti with an expression of watching the show, and they all hoped that he would bump into it, if Zhun Ti crashed into Zixiao Palace, it would be a big joke, and Dao Ancestor was probably also alarmed.

At this time, he was also surprised, looking at the sad Zhun Ti, looking like he was hitting the pillar, thinking about what was going on with his junior brother, did he want to play really.

Everyone looked at Zhun Ti with a smile and thought, "You're going to bump into it!" If someone gives you a seat, I'll lose.

Suddenly, Zhun Ti moved, and suddenly slammed into the pillar next to Hongyun, and everyone was shocked, this is a real game!

Bang!!!

Zhun Ti looked up, it was not a pillar, but a young man in a red Taoist robe, looking at himself with a kind face: "What do you mean, Daoyou, can't I even die?"

It was Hongyun who stopped Zhun Ti, Hongyun originally hoped to have this holy position, but after being in the flood famine for so long, coupled with the inheritance memory of the Chaos Demon God Huoyun, he understood the harm of the holy position, so Hongyun didn't want this holy position, and he wanted to use this useless thing for himself in exchange for a cause and effect of the two saints in the West in the future, the cause and effect of this holy position, Hongyun wanted to see what he Zhun Ti led to return.

"Quasi-Daoist, why do you need to be like this, isn't it just a position, the poor Dao will give you up, why do you want to kill yourself and destroy your own Taoism. Hongyun said as he gestured to the sixth futon that had been vacated.