Hong Huang: I, Siqing Taichu, ask the Heavenly Dao to abdicate!

Chapter 31 Pangu Authenticity! Is it okay to occupy four cushions? (3000 chapters!)
Seeing the door of Zixiao Palace open, Taichu no longer wanted to tease the Dijun brothers.

He shouted directly to the three Tai Shangs in his heart.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, there is a great opportunity inside, let's go!"

Because he was used to obeying Taichu's orders, Taishang didn't think twice and subconsciously burst out with the power of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, blowing Di Jun and others away.

He took Taichu and the other two and flashed into the Zixiao Palace, and saw at a glance the six cushions placed in the front.

Now, even without being reminded, he knew that there must be something fishy about these cushions.

Then, he rushed straight towards the futon.

Seeing this, the others were determined not to give up easily, and they all used their magical powers to try to occupy one of them.

He even ignored the power that Tai Shang had just displayed and wanted to stop them directly.

However, Di Jiang and others were not just decorations, so how could they just sit there and watch?

"If you want to compete for a position, you have to get past us first."

"Four brothers, go ahead. Leave this place to us."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have no souls and do not need to listen to the teachings at all. They came here just to prevent the Di Jun brothers from gaining any benefits.

By the way, let me ask Hongjun if there is any way to solve their congenital defects.

Now he recognizes Siqing as his brother.

If someone were to stop Taichu and others from pursuing opportunities in front of them.

That would be a slap in their face.

"Little sister, go find Taichu quickly."

Although Fuxi didn't know what the secret of the cushion was, when he saw Taishang and others trying to grab it, he naturally wanted to grab one for Nuwa.

Cooperate directly with the Twelve Ancestral Witches to stop the rest of the people who want to rush into the Zixiao Palace, and let her quickly sit next to Taichu.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang may withdraw now."

When he saw that Taichu and others had already taken their seats, Fuxi hurriedly called out to the Twelve Ancestral Witches to move aside.

And there was no one to stop them.

They did not bother to cause trouble for the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Fuxi, and swarmed into the Zixiao Palace, charging towards the last cushion.

Among them, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun are the strongest competitors.

One uses a sword to clear the way, and the karmic fire lotus to defend. Few people dare to stop him wherever he goes.

One of them used the Book of Earth to create a shield and charged forward with the Cloud Escape Technique, completely disregarding what was in front of him.

However, the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.

Just when they were about to win and thought that their final opponent would be each other.

A light blue figure suddenly jumped out and sat directly on the last cushion!
"Thank you three fellow Taoists for clearing the way."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the three people from Minghe became countless times uglier than if they had eaten a fly.

After working so hard for so long, in the end, you end up making wedding clothes for others. This is really more painful than killing them.

However, things had already become a foregone conclusion, and no matter how unwilling they were, they could only find a seat near the front.

The entire process of fighting for the cushion seemed very long, but in fact, from the opening of the Zixiao Palace door to the time Kunpeng occupied the last cushion, only a breath had passed.

Even though Di Jun and the others hurried as fast as they could, when they arrived at Zixiao Palace, the hall was already crowded with people, leaving only the corners and seats near the door.

"Damn bastard, brother, we can't let this go."

Taiyi shouted angrily and wanted to snatch the positions of Taichu and others.

"Don't be impulsive."

Di Jun's heart was also filled with resentment and anger, but he knew clearly what to do and when.

If we try to rob now, it’s hard to say whether we can defeat Taichu and others.

If they displease Hongjun, their fate will definitely not be good.

"First, find a place to sit down and listen to the sermon. We can settle all the new and old grudges with them after we get out."

With Di Jun's obstruction, Taiyi had no choice but to give up. He stared coldly at Taichu and the others, imagining the four people's posture when begging him for mercy.

As everyone was seated, the Zixiao Palace quickly became quiet.

But just when the gate of Zixiao Palace was about to close, two bald Taoists arrived late.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment."

The voice came from outside the palace. The moment Haotian subconsciously looked over, Jie Yin and Zhunti had already stepped quickly into the Zixiao Palace.

Taichu glanced back when he heard the sound.

These two bald donkeys followed the same trajectory as the original. I don’t know if it was intentional or they were really slow, so they made a final appearance.

The hall is now overcrowded with people. The good seats have already been taken, and the six cushions have owners.

If his guess was correct, what followed would be a classic scene.

Jie Yin and Zhunti glanced around the hall, their cunning eyes turned around, and they stared directly at the six cushions in the front.

The two looked at each other and understood what the other meant.

"Brother, those six cushions must contain great opportunities. We must grab one."

"It should be so."

In an instant, the two made up their minds and sat down on the ground with a plop.

"Brother, we are suffering! It's pitiful that we two brothers have come from hundreds of thousands of miles and endured countless hardships to come here, but we didn't expect that when we got here, there would not even be a seat for us two brothers, wuwuwu..."

Zhunti opened his mouth and started to play the victim while wiping his tears.

"Yes, how tragic! We brothers travel day and night, enduring countless dangers, just to worry about missing the sage's sermon, but there's no place for us..."

Jie Yin was even better than his teacher. He covered his face with his Taoist robe and complained bitterly, showing his sorrow to the fullest.

From time to time, they would look towards Hongjun on the Nine Heavens Cushion, hoping to impress him and have him grant them one or two cushions. However, everyone looked at them with cold and indifferent expressions on their faces.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so they are not playing funny games.

Pretending to be pitiful at this time, do you really think they are all idiots? Can't you see that the two bald donkeys are howling and dying without shedding tears?

When Yuanshi heard the two people crying, his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and a hint of displeasure and disgust crept onto his cheeks.

"You are a great Daluo being, crying like this, you are really embarrassing us."

"I'm so ashamed to sit with such shameless, effeminate trash."

"..."

Yuanshi started to speak crazily as soon as he opened his mouth.

The firepower was so overwhelming that everyone present was stunned and astonished.

Jie Yin and Zhunti were so stunned by the scolding that they even stopped howling for a moment and stared at Yuanshi with their eyes wide open.

But the two of them are not exaggerating when it comes to how thick-skinned they are.

Even if she was criticized to pieces and the fact that she was crying fakely was exposed.

After they came to their senses, they continued with their performance.

After all, getting the futon is the most important thing now.

The face is something you can’t eat or play with, so it makes no difference whether you have it or not.

"You four brothers occupy four futons, while there are so many of us, but we don't get a single one. This is totally unfair."

"That's right. Why do the four of you have to occupy four cushions? We came all the way here to listen to the sermon, but there's not even one."

"We are all seekers of truth, why are you special?"

"To be fair, you should give up your three cushions and let us distribute them among ourselves!"

"..."

Anyone with a normal mind present could see that Jie Yin and Zhunti were planning to divert the trouble away.

But the temptation is too great.

If Taichu and others really agreed to give up the three cushions under their protest.

Then wouldn’t they have another chance to get the opportunity?
After all, there are only six cushions in the huge Zixiao Palace. If there is no trick, they are willing to commit suicide on the spot!

Di Jun and others held the same idea.

The man who claimed to be the future ruler of the world now not only didn't have a cushion, but was also squeezed into the corner, near the door.

If they have the chance to compete again, with their strength, they can at least grab two cushions, let alone take them all!

"This is really unfair. Why..."

However, just when everyone was getting excited and preparing to join forces to put pressure on Taichu and others.

Yuanshi stood up from the cushion and retorted to Jie Yin and the other two.

"You have such little tricks. Do you really think everyone is blind and can't see it?"

"You want us to give up three futons? You're just ugly in appearance but wishful thinking!"

"No self-awareness at all."

"I feel wronged when I talk to you about reason."

As he spoke, Yuanshi directly summoned the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi and looked at Jie Yin and the other two with cold eyes.

"Didn't you want fairness just now?"

"I can give it to you."

"In the prehistoric world, strength has always been respected."

"Defeat me, and the futon will be yours, what's the harm?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tongtian also summoned the Qingping Sword, pointed at the two of them and shouted coldly:
"You heard what my second brother said. Either defeat us or kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"

Tai Shang did not say anything, but he released the power of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, covering Jie Yin and the other two, and stared at them with cold eyes.

"Second brother, third brother, why are you talking so much nonsense with them?"

"We are the direct descendants of Pangu. The entire prehistoric world was created by the Father God. Let alone these cushions, even if a stone falls from the sky, it should belong to us!"

As soon as Taichu finished speaking, he directly sacrificed the Twelve-Rank Green Lotus of Creation, and used the technique of transforming one breath into four pure ones. He stood in four directions and glared at the two people who were being led by him.

Upon seeing this, Tai Shang and the others did not hesitate at all and directly used the technique of One Qi Transforming into Four Pure Ones, which stood at various places around the body and completely surrounded the five cushions.

"What kind of magical power is this? It's so powerful."

"The split body is as real as a substance, and its cultivation level is almost the same as the original body!"

Nuwa looked at Taichu who was protecting her behind him, her eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

Seeing such powerful force, how could Jie Yin and the other two dare to continue stabbing? They knelt on the ground without any hesitation.

"We two brothers were confused for a moment and offended the seniors. Please forgive us."

The two of them really shocked everyone present.

They really didn't expect that Jie Yin and Zhunti would give in so smoothly.

He doesn't have the dignity of a strong man at all.

She just knelt on the ground like that!
Di Jun and others who were originally preparing to add fuel to the fire, saw the two people's behavior and could only look gloomy and suppress their thoughts.

"Humph, you're so quick to give up."

Tongtian didn't expect that the two of them could be so shameless.

He could only suppress his dissatisfaction and sit back on the cushion with Tai Shang and others.

(End of this chapter)