Looking up at his slightly conflicted eyes, Hongjun finally sighed. What was he conflicted about? Was he conflicted about whether to strike first? Or was she conflicted about getting rid of him?
In the end, even the Heavenly Dao could not do anything to him, so what else could he do? She just wanted to know who he was.
" Sigh…" Hongjun let out a long breath and said helplessly,""Of course I won't forget. However, you should at least tell me who you are, right?”
Seeing that he had softened his attitude, the conflict in Lin Qing's heart instantly disappeared. No matter what, it was best that he didn't have to make a move.
Although this might only be temporary, it was still better than starting immediately. He could not bring himself to get rid of him for the time being. After all, they had been friends for tens of thousands of years, and their relationship was still very deep.
Lin Qing heaved a sigh of relief and smiled at him,"
"Guardians of the Primordial Land, at least for now, we are on the same side, right?”
"Naturally." Hongjun smiled and nodded. He raised his hand and swept the broken jade table back to normal. He raised his hand and invited him to sit down. He continued to drink tea leisurely as if nothing had happened.
There was no concept of time in this chaos. After sitting for a while, the two people who were drinking tea felt something at the same time and turned their heads to look at the front of the Purple Cloud Palace.
It turned out that someone had come.
Seeing the three figures, Lin Qing smiled and turned to look at Hongjun. He raised the teacup in his hand and said,"
"Can you order someone to send three cups over? This kind of good thing, the two of us drinking it is just to taste it. For others, it is a good thing that can increase their cultivation.”
Hongjun did not say anything. He turned to the two Dao children outside the pavilion and instructed,""Cook another pot and send it to the three young friends who just arrived.”
"Yes, sir!" The two of them received the order and went to prepare. Hongjun then looked at Lin Qing, who had a mocking expression, and said,""Do you feel better now?”
Lin Qing raised his teacup and nodded at him,""I thank you on behalf of my three sons!”
After he finished speaking, he drank a cup of tea in one gulp and stood up with cupped hands."You don't mind if I watch from the side, right? Those who can come are all fated people. You can't favor one over the other.”
Hongjun knew that it was not good and hurriedly said,"There are six of them, so you can't take one!”
"Hongjun, so this is how you see me? Do I look like that kind of person? Just watch from the side. I don't want a seat, okay?”
Lin Qing glanced at him in annoyance and was about to walk out. Seeing that he could not stop him, Hongjun did not call him anymore.
However, to be honest, he was a little worried that Lin Qing would cause trouble. He hurriedly instructed the two children to bring another praying mat and place it beside his praying mat. Only then did he feel more at ease.
The Three Pure Ones were the first to arrive at the Zixiao Palace, followed by Nuwa and Fuxi. Looking at the six futons below the palace, the five of them guessed that they were extraordinary. They looked at each other, and Nuwa and Fuxi sat on the fourth and fifth seats in tacit understanding.
The remaining three, needless to say, were the Three Pure Ones.
The five of them had no objections.
Then, two more people arrived. One was red and the other was white. They were Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi. As soon as they landed, they saw that five of the six seats had been taken. They also saw that the people sitting on the seats were all Almighties. They cupped their hands and stood aside.
The Three Pure Ones still had an impression of these two people. The three brothers looked at each other and felt grateful that they had gathered with their godmother once because of them. Shangqing stepped forward and said,
"There's another one here. The two of you must be tired from traveling so far, right? Sit down and rest."
"No, no, no, I'm not tired, I'm not tired. There's no need!”Zhenyuanzi kept waving his hands, and Hongyun said embarrassedly,"
"There are still many fellow daoists behind us. The two of us aren't tired. Just stand, just stand."
Just as he was declining, three figures rushed to the Purple Cloud Palace one after another. Just as they landed, the three figures rushed up to the last seat. Unexpectedly, the three of them bumped into each other and almost fell.
"Brother, are you okay?" The man in the dark vermilion robe hurriedly supported the black-robed man who was about to fall beside him. His tone was filled with concern.
The black-robed man waved his hand and looked at the other furious green-robed man. He shouted in a low voice,
"Kun Peng! What do you mean?"
Hearing this name, Nuwa and Fuxi turned their heads and saw that it was Emperor Jun, Taiyi and Kunpeng of the Demon Tribe. They felt a headache coming on.
Fuxi wanted to get up and take a look, but Goddess Nvywa quickly raised her hand to stop him from getting up. She stood up and was about to mediate the situation. However, just as she left the futon, she took a step forward and a green figure sat on it with a bang.
Goddess Nvywa was stunned. She turned around and saw that it was the Kun Peng of the Demon Race. She was so angry that she almost cried.
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