Hao Tian retracted his hand in embarrassment and coughed lightly.
"The purple futon inside is different from the rest.”
Xuan Qing did not mind. She nodded and slowly walked into the Purple Cloud Palace.
As the first person to enter the Purple Cloud Palace, Xuan Qing could choose a seat at will, so he was not in a hurry at all.
Among the three thousand praying mats, only six of them were different.
The six futons were respectively the Wind and Fire Futon, the Heaven and Earth Futon, the Green Lotus Futon, the Derivative Futon, the Bliss Futon, and the Nirvana Futon. They belonged to the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, Zhunti, and Jieyin.
The six praying mats were also known as the Heavenly Calming Praying Mat.
No matter who occupied it in advance, these praying mats would belong to whoever they belonged to. They would not change their final ownership just because they were occupied by someone other than the six of them.
In other words, even if Xuan Qing went sightseeing and only came back after two or three years, the praying mats that belonged to the Three Pure Ones would still belong to Xuan Qing. Even if he used force to resolve it in the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun would not say anything.
But the problem was that there were three praying mats that belonged to the Three Pure Ones. Was he going to take all three praying mats?
If Xuan Qing had devoured the souls of any of the Three Pure Ones, it would have been fine. He only needed to occupy one of them. However, now that Xuan Qing had devoured all the souls of the Three Pure Ones, there were only three purple praying mats that belonged to Xuan Qing.
The importance of the purple futon was self-evident. As long as one occupied the purple futon, they could become Hongjun's disciple and become a Heavenly Dao Saint.
Zhunti and Jieyin were only taken in as honorary disciples by Hongjun. In the end, they were also bestowed with the Primordial Purple Qi and became Saints of the Heavenly Way.
After thinking about it, Xuan Qing felt that since these three futons were hers, it was impossible for her to give them up to others. She might as well take them with a clear conscience.
Thus, Xuan Qing placed her three futons in a row and lay comfortably on her side, occupying three futons by herself.
Very arrogant.
Next, Fuxi, who was extremely skilled in the Innate Eight Trigrams, also sensed something and quickly occupied a spot for Nuwa.
However, just as Fuxi was about to occupy the fifth position, a red light flashed and the Earth Membrane protected a person as he rushed into the Purple Cloud Palace.
The fifth spot was taken by Hong Yun.
Immediately after, a demonic wind swept up in the hall. The shockingly fast Kun Peng landed in a breath and occupied the sixth spot.
Fuxi sighed and felt extremely regretful.
Fortunately, Nuwa had occupied a good position and had gained something. He was destined not to have such an opportunity.
Fuxi could only find an ordinary seat and sit down.
He originally wanted to ask Xuan Qing for a seat, but when he saw Xuan Qing closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, he felt that she wanted to give up her seat too much. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it.
Fuxi had a carefree nature and liked to play the zither, go, painting, divination, etc. He did not have much thoughts about cultivation. He only wanted to protect his sister. He was undoubtedly a sister-con.
Although his accompanying spiritual treasure, the Fuxi Zither, was a primordial spiritual treasure, its quality was inferior to the gourd of Mount Buzhou.
If he took out this broken zither to fight with others, he would be smashed into pieces in a few moves. His combat strength was really not good.
Xuan Qing, who had occupied three praying mats by himself, opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings. Other than the Three Pure Ones and One, who occupied three praying mats by themselves, the rest of the process was similar.
Kun Peng and Hong Yun, who were occupying the praying mats, looked smug.
Seeing Hongyun and Kunpeng's happy expressions, Xuan Qing only laughed silently. Did they really think that the futon under their buttocks could warm them up?
Xuan Qing's eyes met Nüwa's. This girl was sitting opposite him, so it was impossible for her to ignore him.
She wanted to laugh when she saw Xuan Qing taking up three seats by herself.
However, her elder brother Fuxi had warned her to be elegant and behave appropriately, so she had a cold face the entire time and almost suffered internal injuries.
Seeing Xuan Qing's gaze sweep over, she turned her head away proudly and ignored it.
Xuan Qing raised her eyebrows and thought to herself," After Hongjun's sermon, I'll go to Buzhou Mountain and take the gourd and the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth. If you still dare to laugh, you'll cry."
More and more mighty figures came to the Purple Cloud Palace.
When he saw that the purple praying mat had already been taken by someone, he could only sigh in pity. However, when he looked again, he was immediately dumbfounded.
Xuan Qing alone occupied three seats.
However, some people with discerning eyes immediately discovered Xuan Qing's background. She was extraordinary and was the combination of the Three Pure Ones. She was the best in the Primordial World and no one could compare to her. Therefore, they did not say anything.
Goddess Nvywa, Hongyun, and Kunpeng were all mighty figures who were easy to bully.
Nuwa might be a weak and gentle woman, but she was also a Perfected Golden Immortal, not to mention that she had Fuxi behind her.
However, there were still quite a number of people who were dissatisfied with Xuan Qing occupying the three purple praying mats alone.
This futon was not simple at first glance. There were 3,000 futons in the Purple Cloud Palace, but the first six were purple and had the aura of the Great Path. Even a fool could tell that they were not ordinary.
Especially the purple futon, which was a Connate Numinous treasure. It was his.
Therefore, some people were very unhappy when they saw Xuan Qing occupying three seats in a domineering manner.
"Preposterous, what's wrong with this person?”
"We've worked hard to come here, but we couldn't find a good seat. This person took three seats, is there any law? Is there no one to take care of it?"
"How can you not sit properly and stand properly in the Sage's training ground?”
Those sitting at the back were all people with mediocre strength. It was enough for them to suffer from breaking through the Chaos Qi. Most of them were members of the demon race with shallow backgrounds.
These people naturally knew that their standards were not high enough. Forget about Xuan Qing occupying three praying mats, even if she occupied all six praying mats, they would not dare to say anything, let alone show her displeasure.
But some people were different.
Especially the ones sitting behind the purple futons, those futons that were ranked higher.
They had clearly arrived early enough, but the purple futon in front of them had been occupied by someone else. Moreover, their futons were no different from those of the Primordial Immortals who came later, so they naturally felt extremely unbalanced.
When he saw that Xuan Qing had taken up three seats at the front, he was even more displeased.
Especially East Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Jun, and Ancestor Minghe. When they arrived, they saw Kunpeng sitting in the last seat. He was just a little bit away, so they were very unhappy.
One by one, they looked at Xuan Qing and vented their anger.
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