"So it's to suppress the cultivation of living beings so that they can use their willpower to climb the Heavenly Stairs?”
More than half of the living beings in Untainted Land were struggling to climb the Saint Road. Hongjun of Zixiao Palace had seen through the essence of the Saint Road in an instant.
Was this the only way?
Hongjun vaguely felt that Chen Yuan's backup plan was not that simple. However, the latter did not play according to the common sense of the Heavenly Dao, and he lost his plan for a moment.
"Forget it, he'll do his thing, I'll do mine.”
He really could not calculate or see through it. Hongjun no longer hesitated and immediately called out.
"Haotian, summon the living beings outside the palace.”
Haotian Boy bowed and delivered the news of the Sage. The Purple Cloud Palace's door opened immediately. The mighty people who had been waiting for a long time immediately showed their abilities and rushed into the depths of the Purple Cloud Palace.
In front of the Purple Cloud Palace, there were still six praying mats.
Yuan Shi and Tongtian were the first to arrive. They immediately sat on the seats and seized one or two praying mats.
Minghe, the Kunpeng, was in the second row. The two of them competed to sit down. Emperor Jun and Taiyi arrived almost after them and seized the fifth and sixth futons.
The rest of the mighty figures could only watch helplessly as the seats were snatched up.
There was nothing they could do. Half of the almighty beings in Untainted Land were still climbing on Chen Yuan's Holy Road. Even if the remaining almighty beings of the Demon Tribe wanted to snatch it, they could not do so. They could only stand in order, waiting for Hongjun's arrival.
At this time, Jie Yin arrived late.
"Sob, sob, junior brother, I've let you down. I came all the way here, but I never thought that the Purple Cloud Palace would have no place for us in the west.”
A wail sounded in the palace. Jieyin had also rushed over at the last moment. However, his movements were much slower and he did not manage to grab a futon. He suddenly thought of the hardships along the way and burst into grief.
However, no one paid attention to him. At this moment, the Purple Cloud Palace did not have a good old man like Hongyun. After crying for a long time, seeing that no one responded, Jieyin was a little embarrassed.
Then, he stopped acting and stood next to Taiyi, who was sitting in the sixth seat.
Donghuang Taiyi was about to berate him when suddenly, in the depths of the purple cloud, clear air rose and turbid air descended. An illusory figure gradually appeared. It was Saint Hongjun.
With a sweep of his spiritual will, he saw the scene of the dojo.
Hongjun glanced at the six people on the futon and his eyes fell on Kunpeng and Taiyi. Kunpeng and Taiyi were suddenly struck by a sudden impulse and their hearts palpitated.
" Saint, please have mercy on me. I have traveled thousands of miles from the west to listen to the Dao of the Taoist Ancestor. I didn't expect that the journey would be so difficult. If I delay for a moment, I won't be able to listen to the Dao clearly. I hope that the Saint will give me a futon to help us get closer to the Saint.”
Seeing Hongjun's strange gaze, Jieyin immediately knelt down to Hongjun and began to act pitiful. It was really sad to see and tears to hear.
Kun Peng and Taiyi, who were eyed by the Sage, couldn't sit still anymore. Kun Peng hurriedly said,""Dao Ancestor, don't listen to his eloquence. This praying mat is for virtuous people. It's entirely his fault for being late.”
"That's right, Dao Ancestor. He wants to get close to the Divine Path. We also want to get close to Dao Ancestor and listen to the Great Dao.”Taiyi hurriedly said.
As they spoke, the two of them glared at Jieyin fiercely. Clearly, they hated Jieyin.
What kind of joke was this? Everyone had fought for their seats based on their strength. You were late and you were standing at the side licking your face. We hadn't even scolded you, yet you still had the nerve to act pitiful to Dao Ancestor.
Jie Yin could not help but tremble when he was glared at by Kun Peng and Tai Yi. He was a little regretful.
Only the heavens knew that he really didn't want to snatch the two people's seats. He only wanted the Sage to make an extra cushion.
Everyone naturally did not understand the meaning of the praying mat, but Hongjun did.
It could be said that he had already prepared for a few epochs for this sermon. It was a plan and opportunity for him to advance to the next level on the path of a Saint.
However, he did not expect that now that the Great Dao had escaped and the heavenly secrets were lost, another Saint would suddenly appear. He was even vaguely hostile to him and even openly challenged him.
His original plan was already a mess. He had spent nearly half of his magic power and ten thousand years in the chaos before he could deduce and adjust his plan again.
The current plan could still be said to be under his control. Jieyin was late and even accidentally broke into a formation on the way and obtained a medium-sized spiritual treasure. It was deliberately arranged by the Sage to delay in order to form a trap in this sermon.
However, now that Chen Yuan had appeared, could his plan still be carried out safely?
In an instant, Hongjun had thousands of thoughts running through his mind. In an instant, he already had a plan.
Hongjun's gaze fell on the Kun Peng.
"Kun Peng, give your position to Jieyin.”Hongjun did not give Kun Peng any time to react. He stretched out his sleeve and Kun Peng was sent flying, making way for him.
"Ah, thank you, Daofather, thank you, Daofather!”
Jie Yin took a vigorous step and instantly sat down on the praying mat.
When he landed, Kun Peng's face instantly darkened."Dao Ancestor, what do you mean by this? Do you think I'm not worthy of listening to the teachings of a Saint?”
Kun Peng obviously did not expect that his master, Hongjun, would treat him like this. It really surprised him and made him furious and humiliated.
"The demon race has already occupied three seats, which is quite unfair to all living beings. Fellow Daoist Kun Peng, I specially prepared the seat you are sitting in for the west.”
Hongjun was in the wrong, but he had already come up with a countermeasure. He looked at Emperor Jun and Taiyi, who were sitting at the back. With just a few words, he got rid of himself and led a trouble to the Demon Tribe.
Kunpeng naturally did not dare to offend the Sages. Hearing this, he also glanced at Emperor Jun and Taiyi. Seeing that both of them were on guard, he snorted coldly.
"Heh, since there's no place for me in the Purple Cloud Palace, Dao Ancestor, farewell. I'd like to make a trip to the Saint Road.”
The Kun Peng sneered and threw down these words. His Dharmic powers surged and he flew out of the Purple Cloud Palace.
If you don't leave me here, I'll leave you somewhere else!
Hongjun was naturally not the only Saint!
But in any case, it was a great shame for Kunpeng to be invited out by Hongjun. He had already hated Hongjun, Jieyin, Emperor Jun, and Taiyi in his heart.
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