Purple Cloud Palace.
There was a person sitting on each of the six praying mats in front. Among them, Lin Xuan's master, Nuwa, was sitting in the fourth position.
Moreover, in order to prevent others from coming to snatch it, Lin Xuan and Fuxi guarded behind Nuwa and emitted surging auras that made people afraid.
"Ta Ta Ta!"
Just as everyone was helplessly looking for a seat to sit down, two people rushed in from outside the door.
The two of them were in a sorry state. Their clothes were tattered, and their faces were filled with pain.
"Sigh, senior brother, we brothers have traveled hundreds of millions of miles from the barren west to listen to the Dao, but we don't even have a proper seat. We might as well die.”One of them gritted his teeth and cried out. His body moved and was about to crash into the pillar in the hall.
"Junior brother, you can't do this, you can't do this.”Seeing this, the other person hurriedly pulled the latter back with a pained expression.
"Ha, how hypocritical!"
Lin Xuan sat behind Nuwa and naturally saw the two of them with his own eyes. He knew that they were the future Two Saints of the West, Zhunti and Jieyin, and he immediately scoffed at their actions.
Not only Lin Xuan, but the others in the hall also watched coldly and ignored him.
After all, there were not many fools who cultivated to this realm. Naturally, they knew that they were just practicing.
At this moment.
"Dao brother, this is a saint's palace, you can't do this.”
Upon a closer look, he found that it was Taoist Hongyun, the good man sitting on the fifth futon, who stood up and pulled Zhunti back." Since you're so pitiful, I'll give you my position."”
Swoosh!
Unexpectedly, Zhunti pushed Jieyin to Hongyun's futon with his right hand when Hongyun stood up.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
Zhunti cupped his hands at Hongyun and then glanced at the other futons.
On the first three praying mats, the Three Pure Ones 'auras were connected. Moreover, there were three flowers on their heads. Their auras were dense and solid. He was afraid that he could not afford to provoke them. As for the fourth praying mat, there was only one woman sitting there. Moreover, there were two majestic auras behind the woman, vaguely protecting her. Even if he knew, it would not be easy to snatch it.
Therefore, Zhunti turned his eyes to Kun Peng on the sixth futon.
"Hey! Who are you? What qualifications do you have to be on the same level as me?”Zhunti shouted at Kunpeng.
"That's right, you're just a bunch of people. Hurry up and stand up and give up your seat!”The Primordial Heavenly Venerate, who had never been interested in demon beasts, also shouted coldly.
"How dare a small bird occupy the seat of a praying mat?”Another higher-being shouted.
Immediately, many mighty figures from the Purple Cloud Palace also jeered for the Kun Peng to give way.
Seeing that he had angered everyone, Kun Peng's expression immediately darkened. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and he could only stand up unwillingly.
However, after he got up, he gave Hongyun a vicious glare. He bore a grudge against the good old man.
"Clang!"
When Zhunti sat on the praying mat of the Kun Peng, a bell suddenly rang in the hall.
The sound of the bell curled up like the sound of the Great Dao. It shook everyone's minds, as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.
Golden flowers floated down from the hall, and golden lotuses appeared on the ground.
"Buzz!"
Then, on the platform at the front of the hall, Saint Hongjun's figure appeared. He was silent and his aura was ethereal. His eyes seemed to reveal the aura of Dao. With a glance, he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. It was extremely terrifying.
What was worth mentioning was that when Hongjun's eyes swept past Lin Xuan, he paused slightly.
"His luck is so deep. This child's Dao path is promising!”
"Greetings, Saint Hongjun!"
At this moment, the mighty figures present all noticed Hongjun's figure, so they bowed one after another.
"Mm, from now on, you will be seated in this position and no more disputes are allowed!”Hongjun said indifferently and then began to preach.
" The Primordial Chaos has yet to be judged, and the Chaos has yet to be opened. In the Chaos, there is something that is silent and distant. It is the beginning of the world, the mother of all things. I don't know its name, so it is called Dao…"
"Dao cannot be described in name, nor can it be described in form. Dao gives birth to one…"
The Sage's preaching was naturally extraordinary. There were fairy shadows floating in the void, scattering flowers. There was also an ethereal seaside that appeared below them, with golden lotuses emerging.
All the mighty figures present were mesmerized by his words.
The Three Pure Ones were of Pangu's orthodox bloodline. They had deep opportunities and were blessed by the Dao. When they heard this, they smiled, as if they had understood a lot.
Nüwa, on the other hand, would occasionally frown and smile. She had also gained something.
Jieyin sometimes cried and his face became more and more painful. Zhunti sometimes became angry and looked ferocious.
As for Lin Xuan, he had a smile on his face from the beginning to the end. The three flowers on his head gathered. The Dao that Hongjun taught seemed to have transformed into ripples that rippled on Lin Xuan's three flowers, allowing the latter to reap a lot.
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