Chapter 164 Pretending to be coercive fails but gets caught.
In the chaos.
In front of Zixiao Palace, the entrance of Xuanmen.
The first three members who arrived were Pangu Sanqing, the apprentice that Hongjun accepted before he became a saint.
They have a token given by Hongjun, and they have a smooth journey in the crisis-ridden Chaos Clock.
Soon, they came to the Xuanmen.
Sanqing ignored Haotian and Yaochi standing on both sides of the Xuanmen, walked straight through the Xuanmen, and walked into Zixiao Palace.
Haotian and Yaochi knew Sanqing's identity, and didn't care about the other party's ignorance.
If it were someone else, it wouldn't be like this.
Sanqing walked into Zixiao Palace and found it was empty. He couldn't help being a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously.
They are Hongjun's direct disciples, so it is normal to be the first to arrive.
"Brother, where do we sit and wait for the teacher?!"
Tongtian's temperament is more frank.
Seeing that teacher Hongjun was not there, he immediately asked Lao Tzu for his opinion.
"Sit there!"
Lao Tzu looked around, and finally fixed his sight on the six futons under the high platform.
He felt that these six futons were a great opportunity that could not be missed.
"good!"
After I finished speaking, I walked forward without hesitation and sat on the first futon.
"Let's go too!"
After Yuanshi finished speaking, he sat on the second futon.
Tongtian saw this and sat on the third futon.
"Um?"
Sanqing, who was sitting on the futon, instantly had an extremely pure immortal energy pouring into their bodies.
In an instant.
Let the three of them have a clear and round heart, and it feels like the Dao is in my hands.
Sanqing looked at each other, deeply surprised.
"Unexpectedly, this futon is also a treasure." I was surprised.
"Yes! The teacher is really rich!" Yuan Yuan echoed.
Tongtian wondered: "When you leave, do you want to take one?!"
Immediately, Sanqing laughed at himself: "How noble a saint is, it's normal to spend a lot of money!"
After that, stop thinking about it, close your eyes and meditate, waiting for others to arrive.
Zixiao Palace is located in the chaos, and can sense the avenue at close range.
It is also the dojo of saints, which makes Sanqing's perception of Tao clearer.
Thus, Sanqing began to comprehend the Dao with his eyes closed, leaving only a trace of spiritual consciousness outside.
As time passed, more and more monks discovered the location of Zixiao Palace.
But no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't get closer to Zixiao Palace.
In the end, only 3,000 monks managed to reach the Zixiao Palace.
Those who can reach the Zixiao Palace are, without exception, those with a firm mind!
After they listened to what Hongjun said, their cultivation base would inevitably increase rapidly.
At that time, Honghuang will be the world of these people!
"Come in!"
Because of Hongjun's confession, Haotian and Yaochi did not make it difficult for the three thousand monks who came, and directly let them enter Zixiao Palace through the Xuanmen.
After they came in, they found that Sanqing had entered Zixiao Palace first, and was sitting on the first three of the six futons.
"Huh?!"
At this time.
There was a light hey from the crowd!
"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist of Sanqing, Fuxi, a poor Taoist. I have met three fellow Taoists!"
Fuxi has an easy-going personality. Although he is one of the demon emperors, he is not as majestic as Emperor Jun, nor as domineering as Taiyi, nor as cold and arrogant as Nuwa. He is the least like the demon emperor among the four demon emperors.
Moreover, he has dealt with Sanqing before, and the relationship is pretty good.
Now seeing that Sanqing has already made it to the top of the three futons, he decisively pulls Nuwa to sit in the fourth position.
As for greeting Sanqing, it's just a deception!
The real purpose is very simple, let Nuwa sit on six futons.
Seeing that all the monks' attention was diverted by him, Fuxi was relieved.
Sanqing opened his eyes when he heard the words, and found that it was Fuxi, the fourth emperor of the Yaozu, who greeted them. He immediately showed a warm smile on his face, and they all responded: "Fellow Daoist Fuxi, you are polite!"
Seeing this, Fuxi continued to make friends with Sanqing: "The three fellow Taoists are indeed the authentic Pangu sect, their cultivation is really strong, and they are the first ones to reach Zixiao Palace.
Fuxi admires it! "
Fuxi said this for a purpose, using his identity as the demon emperor to admit that Sanqing is the authentic Pangu, in exchange for Sanqing's support for Nuwa to sit on the fourth futon.
Sanqing was not a fool, so he naturally understood Fuxi's deal, and an unconcealable smile appeared on his face.
Because of the Wu tribe, the authentic identity of the three of them will not be questioned.
Fuxi's identity is unusual, he is the four emperors of the demon clan, representing the largest clan of the prehistoric demon clan.
The words spoken are full of weight, and naturally they can be exchanged for the kindness of the three of them.
Immediately without hesitation, directly stated:
"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, thank you for chatting!
Presumably this is the famous Daoist friend Wa Huang Nu Wa, right? "
"Oh, I forgot to introduce!"
Fuxi heard the words, his mind came to fruition, but on the surface he suddenly realized, pointing at Nuwa, said: "This is the poor girl, Nuwa."
Although Nuwa didn't know the relationship between Fuxi and Sanqing, out of politeness, she bowed to Sanqing and said:
"Little girl Nuwa, I have met three fellow Taoists."
Sanqing replied, "I've seen fellow Taoist Nuwa!"
Nuwa was not willing to communicate with Sanqing. After seeing the ceremony, he looked at Fuxi next to him, pointed to the empty seat next to him, and said:
"Brother, there are still two seats here, you take one too!"
Fuxi shook his head and said, "You can just sit down! I'll go talk to Donghuang."
After finishing speaking, he nodded to Sanqing, then turned around and walked to Donghuang Taiyi.
He is proficient in deduction and knows the special characteristics of the six futons.
Nuwa sat, no problem.
He sits, no.
At this time, a man in a red robe came over.
Seeing that there are still two futons left unoccupied, no matter what others think, they sit directly on the fifth futon.
Then, smile and say hello to Sanqing and Nuwa:
"The poor Daoist Red Cloud, likes to make friends, the four fellow Daoists are polite."
Sanqing Nuwa also nodded back when she heard the words!
Afterwards, Hong Yun talked with him for a while, then stopped talking.
In the place where the demon clans gathered, Kunpeng saw that there was only one futon left, so he glanced at Dijun, Taiyi, and Fuxi, regardless of their feelings.
With a stride, he landed directly on the last futon.
Immediately, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Di Jun, Tai Yi and Fu Xi all frowned, expressing their dissatisfaction with Kunpeng's behavior.
That seat, even if you want to sit, it will be one of the three emperors.
There is no reason for Demon Master Kunpeng to sit down.
However, this is a place for saints, and there are many people with mixed eyes. They didn't open their mouths to reprimand Kunpeng, lest people say that they are not compatible with the monster race.
"When~"
Suddenly!
The melodious bell rang.
Let the eyes of the three thousand monks all look at the high platform of Zixiao Palace.
Haotian's short figure slowly walked out of the inner hall to the high platform, looked down at the three thousand monks who were looking at him, and said:
"Zixiao Palace is a place for saints.
You are forbidden to speak! "
Heard this.
Except for Sanqing, the remaining monks all looked a little ugly.
They are prominent figures in the prehistoric world, and they felt suffocated when they were scolded by a boy.
Because of Kunpeng's incident, Donghuang Taiyi had nowhere to vent his anger.
Now being stimulated by what the boy Haotian said, how could he bear it.
Regardless of whether this is the Saint Dojo or not, he snorted heavily:
"Hmph, what a majesty!
A mere boy dares to tell us to shut up.
Do you think you are Hongjun Saint?
Even the sage Hongjun will not restrict our communication!
Which onion are you? Where did it come from?
Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you! "
Tai Yi's voice just fell.
The mighty men in Zixiao Palace shouted angrily.
"What do you mean?"
"I've been here for such a long time, why haven't I seen Hongjun coming out? That's not how I put it on!"
"I waited for so many fellow Taoists to come, but he hid inside and couldn't come out? Is this going to teach me the Dao?"
"If I knew this earlier, I should have followed Rahu Sage's Heavenly Demon Way.
He is also a saint, but without any airs, he started preaching on the spot! "
"yes!"
"That boy, hurry up and ask Hongjun to come out!"
"If you don't want to talk, just say it, I can't wait!"
“.”
Hongjun proved that the saints are true, and it is true that they are one of the top powerhouses in the prehistoric world, but they should not be so contemptuous.
These people, which one is not the top power in the wild.
This time I came to listen to the sermon, mostly because of curiosity, not really listening to the sermon.
Now that Hongjun didn't show up for a long time, he only let the two boys receive them, obviously not paying attention to them.
Compared with Luo Hu, it is far behind!
"Hmph! This Daoist Hongjun is nothing more than that!"
"That's all! I'd better go to the restricted area of life to listen to Luo Hu's talk about the Heavenly Demon Dao!"
"That's right! He is not the only one in the world who has proved the Dao and became a saint. Luo Hu's Heavenly Demon Dao is not necessarily worse than Hongjun's Immortal Dao!"
"Go! I will go too! Together!"
"I don't want to listen anymore, what a **** saint, he's so arrogant!"
“.”
Taiyi never thought that his words could stir up waves.
Many high-spirited and powerful people turned around and left without any intention of staying!
In their view, if there is no stay here, there is a place to stay!
There is no need to be splinted at Hongjun.
Zixiao Palace.
The nave.
Hongjun, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, saw this, his face changed suddenly, and he couldn't sit still anymore!
If all three thousand Hongchen guests are allowed to leave, wouldn't his plan be in vain!
Immediately snorted coldly:
"snort!"
Take a step forward.
Appeared on the high platform of Zixiao Palace.
Heaven above his head**.
The forty-nine ways of heaven echo each other, interpreting various visions.
"Everyone who came from afar, wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't listen to my way!"
Hongjun saw that someone had walked out of the gate of Zixiao Palace, so he asked to stay.
But it was different from normal people's retention, he chose a euphemism.
Many prehistoric beings who came to listen to the sermon looked at the high platform one after another after hearing the words.
Seeing all kinds of Taoist visions and terrifying coercion displayed on Hongjun's body, his heart sank.
"So strong!"
"Hongjun, Guo Feilang's life will continue!"
"This strength is terrifying!"
"There are forty-nine 'roads', terrifying!"
"I hope he can ignore the faults of villains, and don't avenge his personal revenge!"
"Probably not! He is already a saint, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as us."
“.”
Hongjun's appearance at this time is really good, and the complicated Tao is lingering around his body.
A little bit of golden light rain fell from the runes, falling on the void under the feet and turning into white lotus flowers, giving people a feeling of peace of mind, and the avenue is in my hands.
The monks who had already walked out of Zixiao Palace turned around and walked back to Zixiao Palace when they saw this scene
To be continued!
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