At the front of the Purple Cloud Palace, there were six purple-gold futons in a row. They looked ordinary.
As soon as he entered, Taiqing Laozi's body swayed and he sat down on the first purple-gold futon.
Seeing this, the eyes of the Primeval Daoist flashed. He followed closely behind and sat on the second futon.
In the blink of an eye, two of the six futons were occupied.
One of the Xiantian lifeforms reacted quickly and wanted to sit on the third seat, but he didn't expect to be chased away by a glare from Primordial Origin.
At the same time, a colorful light flashed from the fourth cushion and a young woman staggered up.
Indeed, Fuxi did not want his sister to fall behind others, so he pushed Nuwa up without any explanation.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Immediately after, a black-robed middle-aged Daoist with a gloomy face appeared on the fifth and sixth praying mats. It was Kun Peng.
Beside him, on the sixth praying mat, was Daoist Hongyun, who was smiling and secretly rejoicing.
In an instant, all six praying mats were occupied, except for the third one beside Primordial Origin.
Taiqing Laozi saw that Tongtian was still dragging his feet and immediately shouted.
"Third brother, what are you waiting for? Come and sit down.”
Listening to Laozi's summoning, Primordial Origin's eyebrows danced with joy. Tongtian could not help but sigh in his heart.
The two of them were so enthusiastic that it instantly reminded him of the dirty things they had done to Tongtian during the God Ascension Tribulation, but they had been criticized.
At this moment, perhaps they did not have such thoughts and were really concerned about him.
However, it was not important to Tongtian now.
He immediately chuckled.
"I don't want this opportunity!"
Tongtian said indifferently.
"Third brother, you're not joking, right?”
Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi were surprised.
"This Tongtian's head must have been pinched by the Purple Cloud Palace's door, right?”
In his haziness, Taiqing Laozi actually felt that these six praying mats were somewhat extraordinary. That was why he was the first to sit on it.
Primordial Origin had always followed Taiqing Laozi's lead, so he naturally followed.
"Third brother, what are you doing?"
When Primordial Origin saw this, he was also anxious and could not help but reprimand.
The Three Pure Ones were originally one body. Even when they cultivated, they were in the same cave abode. Their minds were connected.
However, this Tongtian was a little different!
He really could not understand why Tongtian did not care about the opportunity in front of him.
"Whoever wants to sit can sit. Anyway, I'm not sitting in Tongtian!”
As soon as Tongtian finished speaking, he sat down on the first seat in the second row, on the futon behind Taiqing.
"You…Sigh!"
Primeval Qi couldn't take it, so he simply turned his head and ignored it.
Taiqing Laozi looked at Tongtian in surprise and shook his head.
After all, everyone had their own aspirations, and he really couldn't care less.
Furthermore, apart from the fact that these six praying mats were of different colors, they seemed to have no other meaning.
Whoosh!
In the main hall of the Purple Cloud Palace, just as everyone was looking for their seats, a dark yellow figure was suddenly pushed onto the futon beside the Origin.
"Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, sorry to disturb you. Since Fellow Daoist Tongtian doesn't want to sit here, let's have Zhenyuanzi sit here.”
The light faded away, revealing a confused Zhen Yuan Zi.
Behind him was Hong Yun, who was smiling.
When Primordial Origin saw this, he glanced at Tongtian, who had his eyes slightly closed. He waved his hand and sat back on his futon.
Zhenyuanzi finally reacted. He smiled gratefully at Hongyun and sat on the third futon.
In the distance, a middle-aged Daoist wearing a purple-red Daoist robe hesitated for a moment but didn't attack.
It was none other than the owner of the Netherworld Blood Sea, Daoist Minghe.
He had a feeling that the six futons in front of him were different, but he couldn't pinpoint what exactly was different.
"Forget it, it's better to avoid trouble!”
After weighing the pros and cons, Minghe immediately gave up this unwise fight.
Emperor Jun and Taiyi, who were sitting not far away, looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.
Only Tongtian narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhenyuanzi.
"This is great. The Primordial World might be different under the instigation of a little butterfly like me!”
Bang!
At this moment, two figures suddenly rushed into the Purple Cloud Palace's door that was about to close.
One of them was thin and hunched, while the other had a sallow and painful expression.
Their clothes were ragged, and their Daoist robes were wrinkled and charred. There were also bruises on them.
What was the difference between a beggar and a prostitute?
No one refuted the fact that they were malnourished old men.
Tong Tianxun looked over and immediately understood.
The two scammers from the west had arrived.
The person with sallow complexion is called Jieyin.
The thin one is Quasi.
Tongtian knew that a bitter drama was about to unfold.
As soon as the two of them rushed into the Purple Cloud Palace, their gazes swept past the three thousand living beings with different expressions.
However, at this glance, Zhunti began to mutter in his heart.
There were two praying mats behind them, but they were too far away from the Saints, so it was fine if they didn't sit!
On the other hand, the six purple-gold futons in front of him were not bad in terms of location and appearance.
Moreover, he was close to a Saint, so his speed of comprehending Dao was definitely first-rate.
Thinking of this, Zhunti immediately had an idea.
"Senior Brother, oh Senior Brother, the two of us have gone through so much trouble to come here to listen to the Sage's preaching. I didn't expect that we wouldn't even have a seat.”
"Why should I listen to him? I might as well die.”
At this time, Zhunti suddenly burst into tears.
She even shed two lines of tears.
He immediately gave Jieyin a look and stood up to crash into the jade pillar beside him.
Seeing this, Jieyin, who was already prepared, immediately panicked and hurriedly pulled him back, shouting anxiously.
"No, Junior Brother, you can't commit suicide!”
"You and I have passed through the chaotic gale and experienced countless dangers. It's not easy for us to come here to listen to the Dao. If there's no seat, so be it.”
Jie Yin said bitterly and finally let out a long sigh.
His already bitter and sallow face became even more bitter.
Cundi struggled and cried loudly.
"Everyone here is a mighty figure of the Untainted Land. Seeing me in such a sorry state today, how can I face the Untainted Land in the future? Let's just die!"
As he spoke, this fellow wanted to hit the pillar again. Jieyin pulled and persuaded him again.
His voice was sorrowful, heart-wrenching, and extremely pitiful!
This kind of trick was full of loopholes. Those who sat down again were all mighty figures with great wisdom. How could they not see their clumsy performance?
Most of the six people sitting on the futons at the front were unmoved.
Taiqing Laozi's eyes narrowed as if he was dreaming.
The Primeval Jade Pure Lord's eyes were calm, and the corners of his mouth were filled with disdain.
Zhenyuanzi looked calm as if he had not heard anything.
As for Nüwa, she was a woman, but she was very strange. How could she be so easily deceived?
Kun Peng curled his lips and closed his eyes. Out of sight, out of mind.
However…
There was always an accident.
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