Since Hongjun did not feel that there was anything wrong with Xuan Qing occupying the three positions, the others did not have any objections.
Only Donghuang Taiyi was furious.
The doors of the Purple Cloud Palace slowly closed. Once sealed, one could only wait for the next sermon to enter.
Just as Hongjun was about to close the door and start preaching, his fingertips suddenly trembled, and the door suddenly stopped.
What happened?
Why did it suddenly stop?
Everyone was puzzled.
Bang!
The moment the door closed, two extremely embarrassed figures rushed into the Purple Cloud Palace.
Everyone's expression turned ugly when they saw this. Aren't these two people Zhunti and Jieyin, who have been notorious in the eastern world recently?
Many people gnashed their teeth in hatred the moment they saw the two of them.
However, there was nothing they could do about Zhunti and Jieyin. After all, their strength was more than 90% of the people here.
At this moment, Cundi suddenly sat on the ground and burst into tears.
"Thinking about the west, after the Dragon Han Great Calamity, the spirit veins were destroyed and we became barren. In order to obtain the Dao Ancestor's mystic technique, he rushed to the Purple Cloud Palace day and night. Who knew that he would get lost in the Thirty-three Heavens and struggle in the chaos to enter the palace. It was a tough life. He didn't even have a seat.”
Jie Yin was not good at acting, but he was also crying mournfully.
The two of them had just walked out of the chaos and were indeed in a sorry state.
However, all the people present were old foxes who had lived for millions of years. How could they be fooled by Zhunti?
Whoever gave up their position was a fool!
On the other hand, Hongjun closed his eyes to rest and turned a deaf ear to what was happening.
Obviously, he wanted them to solve it themselves. Anyway, according to the Heavenly Axiom, Zhunti and Jieyin had to have two praying mats, which could not be changed.
"Fellow Taoist Cundi, it's not easy for you in the West.？”
Sure enough, the good old man of Untainted Land, Hongyun, stood up. He couldn't bear to see Tianci crying, making a fuss and hanging himself, so he decided to give up his position.
Before Hongyun could finish his words, Zhunti suddenly sat on the fifth futon with a sway of his body and a twist of his waist.
When he looked at Shen Ti again, he was no longer in a sorry state. At this moment, he looked solemn and was enveloped in light. There was no longer a trace of his disheveled appearance.
Hongyun's face darkened. She knew that she had been tricked.
However, a seat given away was like a married daughter. Hongyun could only find a random seat and sit down.
Although the people who came to listen to the sermon knew that the purple futon was extraordinary, they did not realize the importance of the seat.
Hongyun felt that all the seats were the same, so she sat next to Zhenyuanzi, not caring at all.
Zhenyuanzi sighed again and again. His old friend was good at everything, but he was too kind and easily suffered losses.
At this moment, Hongyun did not know that her actions, which looked like she was doing it out of kindness, had actually caused a fatal disaster.
As soon as Zhunti sat down, he glanced around.
On the left, Nüwa was just a woman, but she had a Fuxi behind her, so she was not to be trifled with.
Then, he fired at the Kun Peng beside him.
"You bastard, what right do you have to sit on the same seat as me?”
"Get lost!"
Jie Yin's aura also shook.
Kun Peng was dumbfounded. Xuan Qing occupied three seats by himself. Why should he get lost? Can the two of you have some dignity?
"Hmph, the drought killed them, the flood killed them. Didn't someone occupy three seats here?”
Minghe suddenly said sarcastically.
At this moment, everyone's gaze landed on Xuan Qing.
This made Xuan Qing happy. If she was so saintly, why didn't she hand over her position?
"That's right. The two of you go and ask him for a seat. I have no enmity with the West, so why should I leave?”
Kun Peng's expression was abnormally ugly. Facing the two people's aggressiveness, Dao Ancestor actually did not have the slightest reaction.
What was even more hateful was that Xuan Qing had monopolized three positions. Zhunti and Jieyin were like blind men who could not see him. Instead, they had to work hard to snatch his position.
It shouldn't be?
Everyone present also found it unbelievable.
Xuan Qing looked at the scene in front of her happily. According to the original procedure, Heavenly Lord of the Origin had to come out and do something. However, Heavenly Lord of the Origin was not here. Moreover, seeing that Kunpeng could not hold on for long, Xuan Qing was too lazy to do anything unnecessary.
Minghe, Donghuang, and the others were also dumbfounded. They couldn't see the two positions on this side, yet they had to fight for Kunpeng's position. What was wrong with the two people in the west?
Originally, Minghe's words were meant to divert the trouble and let Zhunti and Jieyin deal with Xuanqing. However, Zhunti and Jieyin remained unmoved. They just wanted to snatch the seat of Kunpeng with their eyes closed.
After resisting for a while, the Kun Peng was still knocked off its seat. Kun Peng was so angry that the God of Three Corpse jumped up and down, smoke rising from his seven orifices.
He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such a shameless person.
"You guys!"
Kun Peng's eyes flashed with endless anger. He looked at Xuan Qing, who had occupied three seats, and was flustered and exasperated.
However, when he saw the faint smile hanging on Xuan Qing's lips, he instantly sobered up.
Even Zhunti and Jieyin didn't dare to touch him, let alone him.
Then, he turned his head and glared at the red cloud, cursing,"
"If it weren't for you, how could I have lost my position? Just you wait!”
Kun Peng sat down dejectedly after saying those harsh words, while Hongyun looked embarrassed.
Everyone was completely confused. Looking at Xuan Qing who was still occupying the three futons, no one could think of anything.
The brainless Eastern Emperor Taiyi was even more dumbfounded.
Why?
Emperor Jun also glared at Zhunti, and then at Xuan Qing. He was a little afraid.
One had to know that Zhunti was a sly old fox. He would admit defeat when he saw someone he couldn't defeat. Anyway, in the Primordial World, it was rare for them to fall out with each other.
Could it be that Xuan Qing couldn't even defeat Zhunti and the others?
Xuan Qing was occupying three seats anyway, so Zhunti and Jieyin were tactful enough not to disturb him.
The two of them were very shrewd. Even if Minghe instigated them, they would not do a losing trade.
As long as Taoist Ancestor had no objections, Zhunti would pretend not to see it even if he occupied six futons, let alone three.
Hongjun naturally knew everything that happened in the Purple Cloud Palace, but he had no intention of stopping it. Whether Zhunti Jieyin occupied two futons or Xuan Qing occupied three futons, it was the will of the Way of Heaven.
Although the fate had changed and Hongjun did not quite understand, the overall trend did not change.
"The seats will be decided today. No one is allowed to change them easily.”
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