Seeing Fuxi's late arrival, Nuwa pouted unhappily and said, "Brother, what are you dawdling about? You were originally one of the six seats, but now they are taken by someone else." As he spoke, he turned his head and closed his eyes angrily and began to practice.Seeing this, Fuxi smiled wryly, then came behind Lao Tzu and sat in the first place in the second row.

At this time, Sanqing and the others were absorbing the innate aura in Zixiao Palace to replenish their mana because they consumed too much mana in the chaos. Seeing this, Fu Xi also slowly closed his eyes and started his own cultivation.Hong Yun on the side said to the last seyin-faced man, "I said Kunpeng, you still lost this time! This time I will arrive before you." It is obvious that this man with an ugly face is a legend Kunpeng in the middle of the night.

Hearing this, Kunpeng snorted coldly and said, "I lost this time, but don't be complacent, I will definitely win next time." Kunpeng closed his eyes to restore his mana.Hong Yun shook his head with a smile, but he didn't interrupt Kunpeng's cultivation.

As time went by, many people in the chaos who had found Zixiao Palace also arrived here one after another, each found a seat to sit down and began to recover their mana.After all, there are countless dangers in the chaos, and mana is required to overcome these dangers, so the first thing everyone does after arriving at Zixiao Palace is to start recovering their mana.

Just when the Zixiao Palace was almost full, two men with tattered bodies and pale faces entered the Zixiao Palace.Seeing that the Zixiao Palace was almost full, one of the Taoists cried bitterly, "Brother! I think I have a long journey to the west, and you and I have gone through untold hardships to come to Zixiao Palace. Come to educate the Western creatures, but now I have nothing to do, so I might as well die." The Taoist slammed into the pillar beside him.

Everyone in Zixiao Palace saw that person doing this, or showed disdain or sympathy, but no one was willing to give way to that Taoist.And Hong Yun is worthy of being the number one good old man in the prehistoric world. When he saw that Taoist was about to seek death, he immediately stopped the Taoist with a flash, "Fellow Daoist, don't do this, I will give up the seat of the poor Daoist to Fellow Daoist!"

Seeing this, the Taoist immediately refused and said, "How can this be so? How can a poor Taoist be willing to occupy the position of Taoist friend!"

Hong Yun chuckled and said, "The poor Taoist can find another seat, fellow Taoist, please sit down." As he spoke, he pulled the Taoist to sit on his seat.

Seeing this, the Taoist immediately thanked him and said, "Poverty Taoist, thank you fellow Taoist for giving up your seat. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay it."

Hong Yun waved his hands and said, "There is no need for this, there is no need for this. Fellow Daoists should listen carefully to Teacher Hongjun's teachings, and stay in the Western world in the future to educate that world."

Seeing this, the Taoist immediately said, "It must be so. It's just..." The Taoist looked at the senior brother standing at the door and said, "Senior brother, you should take this seat! Your qualifications are much better than mine, and you will definitely be able to listen to more teachings ” Saying that, the Taoist got up and pulled his senior brother over, while he sat aside.

Hong Yun frowned slightly when he saw Taoist Zhunti sitting on the ground beside him, then looked at Kunpeng next to him and said, "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, I wonder if you can give up your seat to this fellow Taoist Zhunti."

Kunpeng opened his eyes a little unwillingly, and just when he wanted to refute, a strong force pulled him up, and at the same time a voice rang in his ear, "Give it to him, this seat is a dream for others, but for you It’s a bondage, let him!” Kunpeng froze for a moment, then took a deep look at the seat where he was sitting, and said, “Okay, for your Hongyun’s sake, I’ll let him.”

Seeing this, Taoist Zhunti immediately thanked him and said, "Thank you fellow Taoist Kunpeng, thank you fellow Taoist Hongyun, we two will definitely repay your kindness in the future." Zhunti sat in Kunpeng's seat after speaking.

Hongyun and Kunpeng began to find another seat and sat down.

Just after everyone sat down, eleven lavender futons fell from the sky and were placed on the podium in the center of Zixiao Palace.At the same time, a Taoist appeared on the most central futon, and on the other ten futons sat cross-legged ten faint phantoms, but each phantom was so illusory that no one could see their appearance clearly. Moreover, all ten of them closed their eyes tightly, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with them.

After the Taoist appeared, a huge coercion followed, and everyone couldn't lift their heads. They even felt that the Taoist who had just appeared could kill themselves billions of times with one finger. Everyone bowed to the ground, "I have seen the saint Hongjun, and I wish the saint a long life without bounds."

With a wave of his big hand, Hongjun helped everyone up, and then he was about to close the gate of Zixiao Palace with his hand.At this moment, a woman in pale yellow palace attire appeared at the gate of Zixiao Palace, a breath of compassion filled Zixiao Palace, and at the same time, the element of earth in Zixiao Palace suddenly jumped up, as if We are welcoming the arrival of this woman.

Just after the woman arrived, Qing Tian who had closed his eyes on the high platform suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the woman with a "huh".

After Hongjun and others appeared, everyone looked at the dozen or so strong men on the stage. After all, what they heard was Hongjun saying that he was preaching the Dao. Now there are more than ten figures, and they are all equal to Hongjun. Not that they were all saints.Thinking of this, everyone began to pay attention to the movements of the ten saints beside Hongjun, but unfortunately they all closed their eyes tightly and never looked at them more.

But now someone was able to attract the attention of one of the ten figures above, and everyone present immediately looked at that woman.

Houtu was so embarrassed at this time. Before the three Yuan Hui, the twelve ancestor witches in the Wu clan were also overwhelmed by the momentum released by Hongjun. Houtu once suggested that everyone go to listen to the Daoist lecture together, but Zhu Rong, the one with the worst mouth, said, "Our Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed by Father God Pangu. If we all went to listen to other people's Dao, wouldn't it mean that Father God's Dao is not as good as Hongjun's Dao? I won't go." Zhu Rong turned and left.

The other ten ancestral witches also shook their heads and expressed their reluctance to go, only Houtu thought that it would be better to gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought to increase his experience.Although Saint Hongjun's Dao is not as good as Father God's Dao, it must not be underestimated. After all, Saint Hongjun used this to prove Hunyuan, so Houtu secretly came to Chaos Outer Heaven without telling the other eleven ancestor witches. .

But in order to hide the truth from many elder brothers, Houtu set off a little late. When she reached the top of Buzhou Mountain, all she saw were some weaker monks.So Houtu asked someone to inquire, and only then did he know that everyone had gone to Chaos.Knowing that, Houtu immediately entered the chaos and began to search for the Zixiao Palace. I don't know if she was lucky or for some reason, but after searching in the chaos, she found the Zixiao Palace not long after, so Houtu escaped a few times. After knowing the danger, he finally came to the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Everyone knows the following things. After Houtu entered the Zixiao Palace, he found that many great gods looked at him in surprise, as if they knew him for the first time, but he was the twelve ancestors of the witch clan One of the shamans, many of the great gods present are also acquainted with him, so why do they look at him like this!

Soon Houtu came back to his senses, looked at the eleven figures sitting on the high platform, and found that more than ten figures were all staring at him at this time.Of course, the reason why Qingtian looked at this woman who arrived last was because after she appeared, the samsara-attributed primordial purple aura that the deity temporarily placed in his body jumped up. If he hadn't suppressed it forcibly, maybe this Dao Ziqi flew directly into the woman's hand.As for the other nine saints staring at her, it was because of Qingtian. You must know that even Kunpeng, who let Qingtian take a look at him, never gave him a second look when he arrived, but now he opened his eyes for a woman. With their eyes closed, they were naturally very curious about who the person who surprised Qing Tian was.

Then Houtu was taken aback when he saw eleven figures sitting on the stage, and then bowed slightly to Hongjun who was sitting in the middle, "Houtu, I have seen the saint Hongjun."

Hongjun also looked at the woman in front of him in surprise. After all, although he will be fit for heaven in the future, he is not there yet. Hongjun at this time is completely unaware of such a big thing as reincarnation.With a wave of his big hand, Houtu was lifted up, and then pointed, a futon appeared behind Lao Tzu. Hongjun nodded slightly and said, "Sit." The person who surprised Qingtian was naturally not an ordinary monk, so Hongjun asked him to sit down just now.

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