Chapter 36 The Western Duo, Zixiao Palace Crying, Hongyun Gives the Holy Throne

Chapter 36 The Western Duo, Zixiao Palace Crying, Hongyun Gives the Holy Throne

Zhen Yuanzi and Ao Liangchen behind Hongyun were puzzled, why did Hongyun choose the sixth futon instead of the fifth one? Either way, neither of them would give anyone else a chance.

At this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew from outside the door of Zixiao Palace, and a gloomy-faced person had already sat on the fifth futon in the hall, Hong Yun glanced to the side, and he had already recognized him This person is none other than Patriarch Kunpeng.

Afterwards, people outside Zixiao Palace came in Xixi and saw that the six futons in the hall were already full of people. Taiyi and Dijun gave the Twelve Ancestral Witches a bad look. Twelve barbarians, they will not let others take their positions.

When the gate of Zixiao Palace opened, because Sanqing walked in first, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no chance to stop Sanqing, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches pointed their finger at Emperor Jun Taiyi and blocked them at the gate of Zixiao Palace a while.

Emperor Jun Taiyi is a generation that is not inferior to others. It seems that the six people on the futon, the first futon is Lao Tzu, and the next is Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian. It is obvious that the first three cannot move. Sanqing's strength is not enough. weaker than the two of them.

Looking down, it is Nuwa, but there is Fuxi behind her to protect her. Even if there is no Fuxi, Dijun Taiyi will not move Nuwa's seat.

It seems that only the fifth seat can be tempted, why? Just look at who is sitting on the sixth futon. Patriarch Hongyun was already a Daluo Jinxian when the Dragon Han was first robbed. thought.

The fifth seat is Kunpeng, not to mention the later stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and he is a loner, and in Dijun Taiyi's view, they belong to the same line of birds, so why can a Kunpeng take the seat.

Just when Emperor Juntai had a bad intention, there was a sound outside the gate of Zixiao Palace, "Don't close the door, boy, wait for our brothers."

Immediately, everyone in Zixiao Palace looked towards the door, but there were two more people. The faces of these two people are really funny, and they all have the same characteristics, that is, sallow and thin, one with pain, and the other But it's a bit funny, with two faces, one suffering and the other joyful.

When Hongyun sees these two people, he knows who they are without even thinking about it. Presumably they must be the famous western duo, the one with the pained face is Jieying, and the one with both sorrow and joy is Zhunti.

"Hehe, interesting things are coming, it is also a great pleasure to see the performance of the two great saints." Hong Yun murmured in his heart.

Haotian Yaochi was about to close the door, but when they saw two more people coming, they opened the palace door again, allowing Jie Yinzhun to enter Zixiao Palace, then closed the door, and returned to the apse.

Zhunti looked around Zixiao Palace first, with a look of joy in his eyes, and finally rushed over, seeing that Zixiao Palace was already full of people, but they were all sitting on the floor, but he found that in the front, there were six people sitting on the ground. The futon is the closest to the place where Taoist preached.

"Wow woo woo. Senior brother, I didn't expect us to come all the way here, but woo woo, we don't even have a seat. Is it really so hard for me to wait?"

Boom. Everyone in Zixiao Palace suddenly had a roar in their heads, what's going on! Zhunti's sudden burst of tears made everyone unable to react.

Even the receptionist who came together looked at Zhunti in a daze. He didn't understand what Zhunti was doing. It was already a great gift to come to Zixiao Palace and hear the group sermon. fulfilled.

Zhunti looked at Jieyin's confused look, and quickly winked at Jieyin. After a long meeting, Jieyin suddenly realized, and immediately followed Zhunti to toss.

Jieyin's face became even more distressed, with a look of unfounded worry, he hugged Zhunti and burst into tears: "Junior brother! What can we do? We are in the west, far away from Chaos, so we came too late We only blame ourselves for sitting down!"

"We put everything in the West on our brothers and sisters. If we are in the last seat and cannot hear the Taoist preaching, how can we go back and face the sentient beings in the West?" Zhunti cried bitterly. That was heart-piercing, that was earth-shattering, and even the atmosphere in Zixiao Palace became sad.

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

"Master, how could there be such a shameless person in the prehistoric world!" Ao Liangchen said with emotion, even Zhen Yuanzi seemed to agree, could it be that the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds?

"Hehe, just watch it." After Hong Yun finished speaking, he concentrated on watching Zhunti's performance. For these two people, Hong Yun is not disgusted, but also has a trace of admiration. Pulling off the skin and crying for a while, what kind of holy place is there.

"Senior brother, if I can't hear you clearly, then what face do I have to go back? It's better to die and understand." Zhunti broke free from the receiving arm, and said in despair, making a gesture to hit the pillar of Zixiao Palace.

Everyone in Zixiao Palace was shocked, what is this? Do you want to make a fake show? But none of these people tried to persuade him, they all looked at Zhunti with the expression of watching a show, hoping that he would hit him, if Zhunti crashed and died in Zixiao Palace, it would be a big joke, and Daozu was probably alarmed.

At this time, Lian Yin was also surprised, looking at the sad Zhun Ti, who was bumping into the pillar, thinking about what happened to the younger brother, could it be for real.

Everyone looked at Zhunti with a smile, and thought: You hit me! If someone gives up your seat, I lose.

Suddenly, Zhunti moved and slammed into the pillar next to the red cloud. Everyone was shocked, it was real!

boom! ! !

Zhunti looked up and saw that it was not a pillar, but a young man in a red Taoist robe, looking at him kindly: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist, can I not even die for Zhunti?"

It was Hongyun who stopped Zhunti. Hongyun originally hoped to have this holy throne, but after being in the prehistoric for so long, coupled with the inheritance memory of the chaotic demon god Huoyun, he understood the danger of the holy throne, so Hong Yun doesn't want this holy throne, but he wants to use this useless thing for him in exchange for the karma of the second Western Saint in the future. Hong Yun wants to see what he will offer to pay back the karma of this holy throne.

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, why should this be the case? Isn't it just a position? The poor Taoist should just give it to you. Why would you seek short-sightedness and ruin your own morality?" Hong Yun said, pointing to the sixth futon that had been vacated.