Primal Chaos: Rejecting Nüwa at the Beginning
15 Fighting for the futon

Houtu Nuwa

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

Then, the two people of Haotian Yaochi said in unison,"Master Hongjun's lecture is about to begin.”

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

As the two of them finished speaking.

Soon, many figures rushed into the Purple Cloud Palace, afraid of falling behind others.

"Alright, second brother, third brother, Martial Nephew Xuan Yun, Fellow Daoist Nuwa…let's go in as well!”

Looking at the creatures who were desperately rushing into the Purple Cloud Palace, Taiqing Laozi said indifferently.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

After the Primordial Heavenly Venerate and the Tongtian Sect Master nodded, they followed the Grand Pure Laozi into the Purple Cloud Palace.

Nuwa, Houtu, and the others followed closely behind.

As for Xuan Yun, he was already enjoying himself in a certain someone's embrace.

He was a Path-Understanding Tree nurtured by the Primordial Chaos and had 3,000 Chaos Great Dao. Did he still need to listen to Hongjun's preaching?

Moreover, among the Dao that Hongjun taught, other than the Dao of Zenith Heaven, the Dao of Slaying Three Separations that he taught was just a dead Dao.

Other than himself, it was impossible for anyone else to get through.

However, it could not be denied that it could indeed increase one's strength.

At this moment, in the Purple Cloud Palace.

The living beings who had already entered the palace were instantly stunned when they saw the scene inside.

He looked over.

Chaos immortal fog filled the entire hall.

The jade pillars standing in the palace were covered with mysterious runes.

These runes were extremely mysterious, like Heavenly Dao talismans, but also like Great Dao runes, mesmerizing and yearning.

At this moment, praying mats suddenly appeared in the blinding immortal fog.

On the futon, bursts of light shone.

At the very front of the Purple Cloud Palace, there were six praying mats that were shining with a myriad of colors. They were faintly filled with mystery.

Soon, Xuan Yun and his group entered the Purple Cloud Palace.

After Laozi and the other two walked to the side, Laozi's body swayed and he floated onto the first futon.

When Primordial Origin saw this, he immediately followed closely behind and sat down.

Then, it was Tongtian!

Just like that, while all the living beings were still in shock, the Three Pure Ones had already firmly occupied the first three futons.

Clearly, the Three Pure Ones, who had long been taken in as Hongjun's disciples, knew the opportunities contained in these six praying mats.

As for Goddess Nvywa, Xihe, and the others, they were still looking at the hall with curiosity. They did not know the secret hidden on the futons.

"Sister Nuwa, you sit on the fourth seat.”

Xuan Yun raised his head slightly and looked at the four futons left. He pointed at the fourth futon with his pinky and said to Nuwa,"

"Mm, little sister, in that case, you can sit on the fourth praying mat! We can just sit behind you."

Fuxi glanced at Xuan Yun and smiled.

"Mm, alright!"

Thus, Nuwa obediently sat on the fourth futon.

"Brother Xuan Yun, what about the remaining two? Shall we sit?"

Xihe's beautiful eyes fell on Xuan Yun, and her pearly white teeth opened slightly.

Houtu and Yaochi were also looking at Xuan Yun.

"No, Sister Houtu, Sister Yaochi, Sister Xihe…We won't sit on these two. Leave them to the others. We'll sit behind Sister Nüwa.”

Xuan Yun shook his head.

He really wanted to let Houtu and Yaochi sit on the remaining two futons, but he also knew that Hongjun, who was secretly observing all of this, would definitely not let him have his wish, so he could only give up.

"Oh…"

"Alright then!"

Houtu, Xihe, and the others did not care about this.

Then, he sat behind the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa.

"Boom ~"

But at this moment.

The living beings in the hall finally discovered the situation on Xuan Yun's side.

They could faintly sense that the six praying mats at the very front definitely contained profound mysteries and great opportunities.

Especially Emperor Jun Taiyi and Kunpeng Zhenyuanzi.

They were the Xiantian lifeforms with the deepest connections among the three thousand red-dust visitors of the Purple Cloud Palace, so they felt the same way.

"Big brother…we have to get one of the two praying mats…I feel that there's something going on up there.”

"Yes, second brother, I can feel it too.”

Dijun Taichi and the others looked at each other.

The others were the same. Their eyes were filled with determination.

In an instant, everyone rushed toward the last two praying mats.

They all used their divine powers to fight for a spot.

Looking at this scene, Xuan Yun's small face could not help but reveal a hint of playfulness.

With the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun around, this is also something you can fight for!

…………

! Please vote!

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading