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　　The presence of the old gods of Sanqing is not desirable. Nuwa is a woman who cannot be contested. The ancestor of Ming He, at first glance, knows that it is not easy to match his generation and cannot be robbed. Only the red cloud with a big benevolent face is seen, and he wears armor with his fur. Kunpeng, the two of them couldn't help but light up, and after a little thought in their hearts, they had to care about it!

　　"Ah~~~"

　　With a sigh, as if the most miserable person in the world, with a bitter expression on his face, he said loudly:

　　"Senior brother, I think that the two of us are not far away for hundreds of millions of miles. From the barren land in the west, I came to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sage's sermons, but they hid in the back. This makes me wait!"

　　Hearing this, Daoist Receptionist's suffering face became even more bitter, and he sighed softly: "Junior Brother, don't do this, the two of us can hear the avenue of saints, what is the difference between sitting in the front and the back?"

　　"It's not the idiot brother, it's really sad for the senior brother!" Zhunti beat his chest and stomped his feet, shouted loudly, and sighed all the time after speaking, the good gods, they couldn't help but feel sadness from their hearts!

　　At this moment, the two of them sang a harmony together with their embarrassed appearance that had not been washed away with force, and the performance was absolutely wonderful.

Can not help but the people's appetite fell!

　　At this moment, a great god asked, "This fellow Daoist, why do you feel sad with your senior brother?"

　　Hearing this, Daoist Zhunti slightly twitched his eyes. Seeing that it was none other than Daoist Hongyun with a big benevolent face, he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, but he sighed and replied:

　　"What do you know, fellow Daoist, my brother Yingyin is a person of great compassion. He wants to educate the living beings in the barren land of the West, so that all living beings in the West can achieve bliss and no longer suffer from the barrenness.

　　My brother can't sit in the front, and the truth of the Taoism he hears will not be too clear, so how can I teach my creatures in the barren land of the West? "

　　The Daoist Zhunti asked a question, and Hongyun was dumb. It could be seen that the Daoist received and led the sign of great compassion, his face was pale, and his expression was distressed.

　　He believed what Daoist Zhunti said, but he was a man of great wisdom after all, and naturally he would not give him the seat just because he had great compassion.

　　Although I was moved in my heart, I didn't move with my body. Although there was sympathy on my face, I still stayed on the purple jade and the futon!

　　"My fellow Taoist Guan is also a person of great charity. How can I bear to see that my brother cannot learn the method of a saint, and let my western beings enjoy bliss?"

　　When the Daoist Zhunti saw this, he became even more angry and said:

　　"I urge fellow Daoists to show great mercy and give this seat to my senior brother!"

　　After saying this, the Daoist Zhunti didn't care about his face, and looked at the red clouds, like a deep-seated resentful woman!

　　Seeing this, Hongyun hesitated for a while, although he knew that there was a big mystery in the seat under his butt.

　　But he was also not allowed to raise such eyes. After all, he was a well-known good-natured man in Honghuang. Except for Kunpeng, his destined opponent, he didn't have a good face, and he smiled at everyone else!

　　If he didn't ask such a question just now, no matter what the quasi-daoist said at this moment, he would not let him take his seat. It was a coincidence that Gein had asked such a question, and everyone had already answered it, and he put aside his face as a senior brother. Asking for a seat, under such circumstances, if he doesn't give up his seat again, he will appear petty!

　　"Although such a seat may have some blessings, it won't be too big if you think about it. I will give up my seat to him and sit at the back. The saint can hear the sermon clearly. In this way, it is a good deal to sell it for a good fate!"

　　Hongyun is calculating in his heart, but he doesn't know that he is now blinded by the number of days.

　　After thinking for a while, Hongyun said:

　　"Since the Daoist brother has such a great heart of compassion, I will give up this seat to the Daoist brother, and only need to form a good relationship!"

　　Hearing this, the quasi-daoist couldn't, and he vaguely knew in his heart that this opportunity was not small, and I was afraid that it would not be so easy to knot, but at the moment, he didn't care about his thoughts, and hurriedly agreed!

　　So I thanked Hongyun and sat on the seventh purple futon!

　　As soon as Zhunti saw his brother sitting on the seventh Ziyu and the futon, he didn't have it yet, so he felt a sense of urgency. He glanced at the people sitting on the Ziyu and the futon. Calculate!

　　At this moment, seven or two or three people sitting on the seven purple futons have a group, but this Kunpeng is alone, even if it is not easy to provoke, but now there is no other way for the quasi-promoting Taoist!

　　Thinking of this, the Daoist Zhunti changed the subject and said righteously: "Daoist Kunpeng, you are a person with fur and armor, what virtues and abilities do you have, and you dare to enjoy this honorable position and get this fate!"

　　At this time, Kunpeng was so angry that he blushed, and he was about to scold him!

　　The original Tianzun said: "Zhunti Daoist friend said it is not bad, Kunpeng is a man with fur and armor, how can he sit with me!"

　　This Primordial Heavenly Venerate is also a person who pays attention to his roots. Seeing that the Daoist Zhun mentions his heart, although he does not like Zhun Ti as a human being, he does not like the inexplicable people to sit with him!

　　…………

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Chapter 12

　　Chapter [-]: Nabao, the Marvel world has changed dramatically.

　　Kunpeng was kicked off the futon, staring at Hongyun fiercely, if Xinxiang wasn't this guy pretending to be a good guy.

　　My futon will be like this?

　　Even if he is dissatisfied, he can only give up the futon.

　　Zhunti thanked Tongtian with a smile on his face, and slowly sat on the futon.

　　……

　　Another thousand years later.

　　"After the sermon, there is one more thing to be announced this time."

　　After everyone opened their eyes, Ancestor Hongjun spoke again.

　　"Please ask Daozu to order."

　　Some were still immersed, but at this time they had to wake up and listen to the orders.

　　They know how strong Hongjun is, otherwise why are they saints, and some of them are just Da Luo Jinxian?

　　Hongjun glanced at everyone and nodded.

　　"The way of heaven is incomplete, and the development of the Great Desolate Continent needs someone to lead. The East Prince and the West Queen Mother, you two come up to hear the seal."

　　"Dongwanggong has seen Daozu!"

　　"The Queen Mother of the West has seen Daozu!"

　　After the two heard the words of Daozu Hongjun, their expressions were shocked, and they stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

　　Di Jun's face turned black, and this Hongjun slapped his face on the spot.

　　Taiyi Nuwa and others also had a gloomy expression on their faces.

　　It means that the emperor of Di Jun is nondescript and does not have the orthodoxy of his Hongjun canonization.

　　"From now on, the two of you are the head of the male and female immortals, in charge of the Great Desolate Continent, in place of the punishment of the gods. use."

　　Hongjun waved his hand and two treasures appeared in the hands of the East Prince and the West Queen.

　　In an instant, there was a lot of discussion, all of which were not allowed, Di Jun and Taiyi and the others did not speak.

　　Because this was decided by Hongjun, and now his fist is the biggest, who would dare to refuse?

　　"I am waiting to thank Daozu, and I will live up to the mission!"

　　The Queen Mother of the West and the Prince of the East immediately bowed down and bowed.

　　The head of the male and female immortals means that the entire Prehistoric Continent must obey the orders of these two people, including Sanqing, and of course himself.

　　However, the two of them have positions, but if they obey the order, it needs to be studied.

　　"Let's leave quickly. After three thousand years, the Pindao Society will speak again at the Zixiao Palace."

　　After Hongjun finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and disappeared, leaving only many Daluo Jinxian, quasi-sage powerhouses.

　　The people represented by Di Jun came to Buzhou Mountain.

　　At this time, Buzhou Mountain appeared with colorful rays of light, and also surrounded a group of strong people.

　　Sanqing, East Prince and West Queen Mother, Styx, Kunpeng, Jieyin Zhunti, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, etc...

　　"Fellow Daoists, whoever has the predestined spiritual treasure will get it, and it's not too much to be served on a first-come, first-served basis, right?"

　　Sanqing bowed to many strong men and said.

　　"Eh? That's not right. If it's like this, isn't this not the first creature from Zhoushan to get it?"

　　"Everyone depends on their ability, don't say that those who are destined will get it."

　　Everyone sacrificed their spiritual treasures one after another.

　　"Then let me collect it!"

　　Di Jun smiled slightly, and took out Hetu Luoshu to shock everyone, and instantly took the seven treasures gourd into his pocket.

　　When everyone saw this, they were instantly furious and prepared to kill Di Jun.

　　Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi and others sacrificed Lingbao by their side, ready to fight.

　　"Fellow Daoists, I didn't just say that someone who has a destiny with Lingbao can get it, and now he has a destiny with me."

　　Di Jun's coercion of the Holy Cultivator was released immediately.

　　The faces of many Daluo Jinxian powerhouses sank, and they did not dare to look directly at the imposing manner of the Huanghuang Tianwei.

　　"Hey!! The realm of saints??"

　　"No! This power is far weaker than that of Hongjun Daozu's Saint Realm."

　　"Could it be that it is under the saint and above the Golden Immortal?"

　　Because Hongjun has not yet proved the Dao by beheading three corpses, these people do not know the quasi-sage cultivation base.

　　However, Di Jun didn't need to be so troublesome, he didn't need to use his strength to prove the Dao, cut three corpses to prove the Dao, and the merits and virtues to prove the Dao, and he contained a Hongmeng Pearl in his body.

　　The truth can be proven.

　　Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi could only leave first when he saw this.

　　Kunpeng originally wanted to join the Dijun Heavenly Court camp, but now seeing Hongyun leaving, a trace of hatred flashed on his face, thinking that killing Hongyun first would be fine, so he also left, and Ming He also resigned.

　　In the end, Sanqing was left here.

　　"Don't you think that the three of you don't dare to take action?"

　　Di Jun looked at Sanqing still staying in place, and said with a heavy expression on his face.

　　"Don't be misunderstood, fellow Daoist Emperor Dijun. The three of us, the three of us, realize that our chances are not yet exhausted. We will wait here for a while to see."

　　Lao Tzu bowed to Di Jun and said.

　　After listening to Di Jun, he remembered that this is the [-]th grade fortune-telling Qinglian, which is the spiritual treasure of the Three Purities Proving Dao, which cannot be pointed out.

　　Not long after, Sanqing also obtained the Spirit Treasure and left.

　　Di Jun naturally took away the Qinglian lotus seeds and left.