Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 3: Fighting for the Cushion in Zixiao Palace
The three brothers were standing not far from the door and rushed into Zixiao Palace as soon as possible. Lingxiao saw the six cushions placed in the front of the temple at a glance.

"Big brother, second brother, let's grab this futon. The futon is placed here, maybe it represents some kind of opportunity."

Ling Xiao called upon Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to quickly grab the three cushions.

Those who followed in later also took a fancy to the futon and rushed over to fight for it.

The three Lingxiao brothers burst out with the pressure of the early Daluo Golden Immortal. Now, Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi and others are also in the early Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation level, and they are the strongest group of bosses.

Feeling the pressure emanating from the three brothers, no one dared to fight for it, and they all turned to grab the remaining three cushions.

Nuwa grabbed the fourth one, and Fuxi stood by to protect her. Hongyun grabbed the fifth one, and his good friend Zhen Yuanzi also rushed to protect Hongyun.

The last one was grabbed by the fastest Kunpeng. However, Kunpeng had no help, so he became the first target of others for a while.

Ling Xiao was delighted to see that the Three Pure Ones didn't get it.

In this situation, it seems as if the three brothers have replaced the Three Pure Ones.

"How can a creature with fur and horns, born from an egg, have the qualifications to occupy the futon? We, the Three Pure Ones, are the true Pangu lineage. Get out of here immediately."

Yuanshi stared at Kunpeng coldly and arrogantly, and his hatred value reached the maximum as soon as he opened his mouth.

Almost all the monsters are covered with fur and horns, and are born from eggs. Upon hearing this, they all looked at Yuanshi angrily.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were also angry. If Ling Xiao hadn't stopped them, they would have definitely fought with the Three Pure Ones.

"I took it with my own ability, why should I give it to you?"

Kunpeng was stubborn and didn't want to give in.

"What ability do you have, a creature with fur and horns, born from an egg? I, the Three Pure Ones, am the incarnation of Pangu's original spirit. I am the authentic Pangu, blessed with good fortune, and I deserve to be given the cushion."

Yuanshi raised his head proudly, once again emphasizing that he was the authentic Pangu, and sacrificed the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Jade Ruyi.

Earlier we mentioned that the Chaos Blue Lotus, the supreme treasure of Chaos, shattered and turned into many innate spiritual treasures. Among the five lotus seeds, four of them turned into twelve-grade lotus pedestals.

The fifth lotus seed seized the fortune of heaven and earth and grew to the thirty-sixth grade. It was about to turn into a chaotic blue lotus again, but heaven did not allow it, and it shattered into three innate top-grade spiritual treasures, which were obtained by the Three Pure Ones.

Laozi's Taiyi whisk, Yuanshi's jade ruyi, and Tongtian's Qingping sword are all extremely powerful and top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

At this moment, Kunpeng was forced by Yuanshi to do nothing but retreat.

If I retreat, I will lose face; if I don't retreat, I won't be able to defeat the three of them.

Then he looked at Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi. With the three of them joining forces, they didn't have to fear the Three Pure Ones at all.

But Hongyun misunderstood, smiled kindly, stood up and stepped aside: "The prehistoric world was created by Pangu, and the Three Pure Ones were transformed by Pangu's original spirit, and they have great fortune. This opportunity is what the Three Pure Ones deserve."

Ling Xiao was speechless for a while. It was really impossible for the God of Hell to save a ghost who was seeking death. There was no way to save him. There was no way to save him at all.

Just be a good person, and say what you deserve from the Three Pure Ones. You didn't offend the Three Pure Ones, but you offended others, especially Kunpeng. Now you are even more embarrassed, unable to advance or retreat. Who else should I hate if not you?

It's really hard to defy fate. We are natural enemies. Even in this situation, you can still offend Kunpeng.

"Will you let me or not?"

Seeing Hongyun being so tactful, Yuanshi became even more arrogant and looked at Kunpeng with a squint.

Kunpeng didn't want to give up and looked at Nuwa and Fuxi, but the brother and sister closed their eyes and ignored him.

Unable to attract allies and with two fists no match for six hands, Kunpeng glared at Hongyun fiercely and stepped aside with a gloomy face.

The Three Pure Ones got two cushions, but they were still not satisfied, and looked at Nuwa and Fuxi. Seeing this, Kunpeng saw another opportunity. If the Three Pure Ones attacked Nuwa and Fuxi, he would join forces with Fuxi and Nuwa, three against three, and maybe they could get the cushions back.

The Three Pure Ones obviously thought of this as well. They frowned and looked at the three Jinwu brothers. They also had three of them, so it would be difficult to move them.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, you guys take your seats. I'll just sit in the back."

Tongtian knew that it was difficult to offend the public, so he spoke up to end the fight and sat behind Laozi and Yuanshi.

"Pangu is a genuine sect. The Three Pure Ones only occupy two cushions. How can you, the Golden Crow, occupy three cushions?"

At this time, Dong Wanggong stood up and also wanted to fight for the cushion.

Yuanshi was very pleased to hear this, and said proudly: "Yes, three furry and horned creatures, born from eggs, how can they have the honor to occupy three cushions."

Ling Xiao frowned, this Yuanshi was really annoying. The Human-Witch Clan hadn't said anything yet, but he kept talking about Pangu's authentic identity all day long, being extremely arrogant.

Donghuang Taiyi couldn't stand his temper any longer, so he took out the Donghuang Bell and said domineeringly: "We are strong enough. Come and fight if you don't agree."

Ling Xiao and Di Jun followed suit and used their magic weapons. They had been bullied to such an extent that it didn’t matter whether you would become a saint in the future or not. At least we were stronger now.

Seeing the magic weapons of the three brothers, everyone's faces changed. Donghuang Taiyi's innate treasure is definitely the strongest magic weapon now. Di Jun and Ling Xiao's are also the strongest innate top-grade spiritual treasures.

Yuanshi weighed the situation and felt that the magic weapons of the three brothers did not seem to be as strong as others. They would probably suffer a loss if they fought. His face suddenly darkened and he turned his head away without saying anything.

Ling Xiao was getting more and more annoyed by Yuanshi's bullying and fear of the strong, so he said, "You three pure ones are the incarnations of Pangu's primordial spirit, while the twelve witch ancestors are the incarnations of Pangu's essence and blood."

"To bully the few with the many is shameful. We in the Pangu sect only recognize the Twelve Ancestral Witches. They have more people, but they don't bully the few with the many. Their morals are much better than yours, the Three Pure Ones."

Lich War?

That doesn't exist. First, establish good relations with the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Then you can fight your own battles and the Twelve Ancestral Witches just don't come looking for the three brothers.

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were very satisfied and nodded kindly to Ling Xiao.

The name of Pangu Authentic is not just talk, it is also related to destiny.

The creatures in the ancient times believed that their ancestor witch was the authentic Pangu, so they could get more luck. With the blessing of luck, their cultivation speed would be greatly improved.

The Three Pure Ones are now recognized as the authentic Pangu, but in fact, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also want the title of authentic Pangu.

"Humph, a reckless man without even a soul is doomed to fail in becoming a saint. How can he be called a true Pangu?"

Yuanshi snorted coldly with a gloomy face, offending the Twelve Ancestral Witches at once, and the situation in Zixiao Palace became tense again.

"Second brother, don't let others use you." Laozi scolded hurriedly. The ancestor witch had no primordial spirit and was destined to never become a saint.

But now, the Three Pure Ones have not yet become saints. Like the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they are all in the early stages of the Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation.

If they fight, it will be three against twelve, and they will definitely be beaten.

After being scolded by Laozi, Yuanshi realized that he was instigated by Lingxiao and wanted to use the Twelve Ancestral Witches to deal with the Three Pure Ones. He immediately glared at Lingxiao fiercely.

Ling Xiao curled his lips. If they were offended, then they were offended. The three brothers were one of the protagonists of the upcoming Lich-War Calamity. Even Hongjun didn't dare to touch them. Even a saint would not want to be involved in the cause and effect of the calamity.

Furthermore, after the Zixiao Palace incident, the Xiantian treasure gourd on Mount Buzhou matured, and the three brothers went to steal the soil where the Xiantian gourd vine grew.

Without Xirang, Nuwa would not be able to create humans, and without the human race, no one could become a saint.

(End of this chapter)