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"Second master, the master is invited. ”

Just when Wang Chuan took Yang Jian to Zixiao Palace, a little boy had already come to Wang Chuan and saluted Wang Chuan with a smile: "Second master, the master has been waiting for a long time. ”

Wang Chuan nodded, this little boy is the future Haotian, but I can't imagine that this guy has already followed him when Hongjun preached, but why is there no one of the six saints of heaven and earth?

Hongjun preached, Tianyan forty-nine, one of them escaped, the number of the Great Dao, there are only six holy positions, which can infuse Hongmeng purple qi, but Hongjun doesn't know what to think, so he didn't leave it for the people of Zixiao Palace.

On the contrary, the guys outside, one by one, are arrogant.

Wang Chuan turned around and snorted coldly, glared at everyone outside, and stepped into Zixiao Palace.

Sanqing and the others looked at each other, and now they were about to listen to the Great Dao, where is this masked person who is sacred, and can actually enter and leave Zixiao Palace without fear?

Haotian looked at the people outside with a smile, and then stood in place and didn't speak.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, there are six futons arranged in the first place, all of which are infused with Hongmeng purple qi, and with the way of heaven preached by Hongjun, they will inevitably become holy, and the three Qings are united and firmly occupy the three positions.

Seeing that the top three positions had been squeezed out of the crowd by the Sanqing forces, the Red Cloud Ancestor sat in the fourth place, followed by the demon clan Kunpeng, and the last one was pushed up by Fu Xi to Nuwa.

Seeing that the six seats were already full, the Zhun Ti and the guide next to him were anxious: "Senior brother, how is this good, my two brothers have gone through hardships to come to Zixiao Palace, but now they don't even have seats, how can this be good?"

Hongyun is a good person, seeing this, he hurriedly gave up his position and gave it to Zhun Ti, however, the guide was still standing.

Zhun Ti was not happy, and said to Kunpeng: "You brute with scales and feathers, how can you sit here?

As soon as he spoke, no one on the side helped Kunpeng speak, even Emperor Jun Taiyi, who was also a demon clan with Kunpeng, and he frowned and remained silent.

Because this guy Kunpeng is too incompatible with Di Jun.

These three guys, one is the Great Emperor of the Demon Clan, one is the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan, and the other is the Demon Master of the Demon Clan, and no one obeys anyone.

Kunpeng was about to refute, but was pushed away by Zhun Ti and pulled the lead over.

Kunpeng's face rose, and he was about to speak, but he saw Haotian coughing twice, and said, "Don't make a noise, Master is about to start preaching." ”

There is no way, Kunpeng stared at Zhun Ti with hatred, but in his heart he hated the good old man Hongyun, if this guy didn't take the lead, how could he not have his own place.

At this time, Wang Chuan was standing in front of Hongjun and listening to Hongjun complain.

Of course, the complaint was not directed at Wang Chuan, but at the former eldest disciple, the demon. 【】

is also a disciple, Wang Chuan helped Hongjun preach, but the demon was bent on overthrowing Hongjun.

However, Wang Chuan had already known about these things on the side of the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor, and now Hongjun sighed, but let Wang Chuan hear it again.

Hearing Haotian's words outside, Hongjun finally had enough of his addiction, got up and took Wang Chuan to the main hall.

"That's your future junior brother?"

Hongjun raised his hand and pointed at Yang Jian, and found that Yang Jian was standing in the crowd with a stunned face, and everyone was shocked when they heard Hongjun speak.

The person in front of him must be Patriarch Hongjun, who is the mysterious person with a mask, who can actually talk directly to Patriarch Hongjun?

Besides, the relationship between the two is still so close?

Wang Chuan swept the hall and saw that the six seats were already full, so he naturally understood the ins and outs of the matter, his face sank at the moment, and he said to Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, why don't you sit down!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian's face turned even redder, but the faces of the people in the six seats changed drastically.

This mysterious guy actually asked Yang Jian to sit down, so wouldn't he have to give up his seat?

"This friend's words are so unreasonable, now that the six seats are full, why do you have to ......"

Zhun Ti opened his mouth on the side, and it was himself who grabbed the seat, if he wanted to give up his seat, he was afraid that he would have to give up his side, so he had to speak.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chuan snorted coldly, and his mana surged, and with just a cold snort, he flipped Zhun Ti to the ground.

"Bullies, is there a place for you to speak?"

Zhun Ti poofed, spitting blood, but his heart was greatly surprised.

Now his cultivation is already at the peak of his own cultivation, but unexpectedly, this mysterious person injured himself with just a cold snort.

The faces of everyone next to him changed, and they all looked at Hongjun.

Looking at this situation, if Hongjun didn't speak, I was afraid that no one would subdue him.

Hongjun watched coldly, and had to speak at this time.

"This is my second disciple of Hongjun, the commander of Zixiao Palace! That Yang Jian, today this ancestor will be accepted as the third disciple and enter Zixiao Palace. ”

As soon as he said this, he thought that Wang Chuan should stop when he gave him the steps.

However, Wang Chuan smiled, stretched out his hand, and the noisy wind suddenly swept Zhun Ti aside, and then pointed casually at the Wu clan: "You, come and sit down." ”

The man in the Wu clan opened his mouth wide, and looked at Zhun Ti and the guide, but he didn't dare to take a step.

, the witch clan in this period is so cowardly, they can fight with the demon clan!

Wang Chuan couldn't help but feel powerless in his heart, and he wanted to support a saint for the Wu clan during the flood period, but he didn't expect that this Wu clan would be so soft during the flood period.

At this time, Hongjun glanced at Wang Chuan funny, he naturally saw that Wang Chuan was not pleasing to Zhun Ti, but he had already promised to take Yang Jian under his disciples, and it was inevitable that he would become holy in the future.

However, he would never have imagined that because of the difference in thought, Yang Jian's path to sanctification was completely blocked, and in desperation, he could only let Yang Jian choose another path.

"Command, that's it, everything has its own number of days, and it can't be forced. ”

Wang Chuan nodded helplessly, glanced at the Wu clan who couldn't support the wall in the mud, and then beckoned, called Yang Jian over, and stood behind Hongjun.

Na Zhun Ti glanced at Wang Chuan timidly at Hongjun's signal, and then returned to his seat.

However, in those cowardly eyes, hatred flashed and disappeared.

Wang Chuan naturally took all this into his eyes, what would happen to him in the future, if he was killed by Kong Xuan, or if he hated himself?

If you take 10,000 steps back, you don't belong to this era, even if you have enemies here, what can you do?

Besides, even if Zhun Ti really preaches the Tao and becomes holy, his own combat power will kill Zhun Ti in seconds, and it will not be a problem.

Looking at Wang Chuan's provocative eyes, Zhun Ti's face stiffened, and he sat honestly on the futon, quietly listening to Hongjun's speech. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.