Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1053 Give way, fight for the seat

"Zhunti fellow Taoist, get up quickly." A red shadow stood up and left the seat, helped Zhunti up, and pressed him on his seat, not forgetting to use his mana, Zhunti naturally unfolded his majestic body.

The one who gave up his seat was naturally Hong Yun, and his movements were so smooth and smooth that Zhun Ti almost didn't realize it.

When he came back to his senses, he had already been pressed on the futon and opened his majestic divine body, and he was a little dazed...

Taoist Zhunti, who came to his senses, looked at Hong Yun with very eager eyes, and he threw out his compliments as if he didn't want money.

What "On behalf of all sentient beings in the West, thank you."

"You are the second most virtuous saint in the prehistoric world, second only to Hongjun sage!"

"When you come to the West in the future, all living beings in the West will be grateful for your kindness."

In an instant, Zhunti Taoist's witty remarks made the prehistoric saints stunned for a while, feeling as if they had increased their knowledge.

Hong Yun was embarrassed by his praise, and said honestly: "You must have praised fellow daoist, after all, back then, he was also the same way to fight against the evil disaster, fellow daoist also helped me, now I should help fellow daoist."

Zhunti vaguely remembered that when the Zhuxian Sword Formation covered the Immortal Continent, he seemed to have indeed saved Hongyun once.

Seeing that he remembered, Hong Yun continued: "Furthermore, although sitting down has a chance, but I and Tai Dao friend were both thrown up by Zhen Yuanzi and Di Jun Dao friend, so we don't know the method of fate." not interested."

Zhunti heard the words, his eyes lit up, he looked at Taiyi, saw Taiyi nodded slightly, after expressing that it was true, he straightened his clothes, came to Taiyi, and bowed for a salute.

"Why is Zhunti Daoist like this?" Tai Yi frowned.

"If you don't care about this position, fellow Taoist, please give it to my brother. My brother and I will study the Dao together, so as to preach and enlighten all living beings in the West. Please also show mercy to me in the West. Barren." After a pause, he added: "My western land is truly unique compared to the prehistoric monster race. Your Majesties will work hard to rule it out, and I hope that fellow Taoists will show mercy."

Tai Yiben didn't care much about this, and didn't say much after hearing the words, and got up straight away, "For the sake of your hard work, this position will be given to you."

After all, he went backwards, and the demon god Yaoshuai gave up his seat for him.

After Zhunti solemnly thanked him from behind, he dragged the guide Taoist, who was still somewhat dazed, to the front of the futon where Taiyi was originally.

"Brother, sit down."

Jieyin took a deep look at Zhunti, and thanked Taiyi who had already sat down in the second row: "Thank you Taiyi for your kindness."

After being escorted to sit down, Zhunti happily prepared to sit down, but found that Hongyun was still standing awkwardly.

Zhunti felt that Hongyun had helped him a lot, so he had to express it, so he looked around, trying to find a place for him.

His eyes naturally fell on Patriarch Kunpeng beside him.

It should be said that Zhunti and Kunpeng are still familiar with each other, but since the calamity of Daomo, the two sides have never had any contact.

Seeing Kunpeng at this time, Zhunti suddenly scolded: "Friend Kunpeng, I came to the front row to listen to the sermon for the sake of countless beings in the west, why are you here to listen to the sermon?"

Kunpeng was furious. He saw Zhunti crying before, and he was still concerned because everyone had something to do with him.

"Zhunti, it's fine if you don't want to be naughty, but now you want to bully people too much!" Kunpeng cursed angrily, and was about to strike.

However, Zhunti was faster than him, and with a swing of his hand, a colorful light suddenly appeared.

Being so close, Kunpeng only felt a "bang", and the whole world was filled with magic colors. He couldn't raise his strength for a moment, and his primordial energy was pulled by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't move.

In the blink of an eye, Kunpeng saw the sun suddenly far away, the sun sinking suddenly, the sky and the earth spinning suddenly, the universe was born and died, there was chaos opening up, and endless power suddenly descended——

"boom!"

The colorful rays of light brushed Kunpeng's head firmly, making him completely lose the ability to resist and control himself in an instant, his head buzzed, and his soul kept trembling.

He panicked and wanted to regain control of his limbs, but his movements were not coordinated at all. Instead, he made a somersault, flung himself off the futon, and fell firmly to the ground.

"Boom!"

The moment he landed, Kunpeng began to control his body, but it was too late, he grabbed the ground with his head, and made a sound that made the scalps of the saints in the hall feel sore, and many saints subconsciously patted their heads.

"Zhunti, how dare you!!" A furious roar resounded through Zixiao Palace. When Patriarch Kunpeng came back to his senses, black clouds billowed all over his body and Feng Shui circulated, as if he wanted to melt Zixiao Palace together.

"Presumptuous! In Zixiao Palace, how can you wait for nonsense!" With a sharp shout, Taoist Beichen took a step and glared at Zhunti and Kunpeng.

Although he has beautiful features and has just climbed into the Hunyuan realm, compared with Zhunti and Kunpeng, there is a huge gap, but he is not afraid and has a bit of prestige. Kunpeng's heart trembled and he didn't dare to move rashly.

"Junior Brother Beichen, calm down, it's not that I offended the majesty of the saint, it was just a momentary miss." Zhunti quickly came to his senses, and seeing that Beichen didn't intend to continue to blame, he subconsciously approached him.

When the great supernatural beings entered the door, Beichen and Yang Hui were in charge of receiving them, and when they met, they all called them senior brothers and sisters, so it was reasonable to call Beichen junior.

Seeing that they had no intention of continuing the quarrel, Bei Chen was also relieved. He was in charge of the reception of Zixiao Palace, and if something went wrong, he would not be able to explain it to Master Hongjun.

Beichen looked at Kunpeng, but saw the face of Kunpeng Patriarch turned red and stared at Zhunti. Beichen saw that his expression was different, so he turned his head subconsciously, but saw Zhunti pulling Taoist Hongyun and pressing him on the futon that originally belonged to Kunpeng superior.

Seeing Beichen look over, Zhunti was thick-skinned and didn't blush at all, "I saw that Fellow Daoist Hongyun gave me his seat and stood there for a while. I couldn't bear to see him so tired, so I asked him to sit down and rest first. .”

Taoist Beichen was also a little speechless at Zhuangti, but obviously, with his temperament and matching strength, Kunpeng might not be able to do anything better than others.

So he could only say to Kunpeng: "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, there are still two seats in between, you go and choose one to sit down."

As soon as Taoist Beichen opened his mouth, many great supernatural beings in the Zixiao Palace all looked at each other in blank dismay. Following the direction Beichen pointed, they saw two empty positions.

For a moment, the atmosphere was as silent as death.

"Huh!" After a long silence, Kunpeng let out a muffled snort, turned into a black shadow, and flew directly to that seat. The other demon god, Bo Fu, talked with the Taiyi demon emperor, and also exchanged with the standing demon god. At once, he flew directly to the seat next to Kunpeng.

In Zixiao Palace, the atmosphere was a bit weird, not only the many great supernatural beings below, but even Taoist Beichen soon understood.

Just now everyone knew that the seat was already full, so there was such a seat dispute.

But now, as soon as the seat dispute was settled, there were two more seats on the scene, and they were not on the edge, but in the middle.

How can there be more positions under the watchful eyes of everyone?
(End of this chapter)