The change in his gaze was beyond his heart.
He really did not expect that Tongtian was actually so arrogant.
The illusion that he had just seen on his body seemed a little unrealistic now.
A sword?
For cultivators like them, they actually didn't care much about swords.
Dao was the foundation.
She did not know where he had found a master.
He hadn't learned any Dao techniques, and he hadn't touched any divine powers or spells.
He only knew some Sword Dao techniques.
Even though it was scary, so what?
"Sigh, forget it. Since third brother is unwilling, I can't force you.”
After I finished speaking, I didn't stay any longer.
Originally, they were prepared to wait for Tongtian and the three of them would go to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the sermon.
Now, it seemed that what he did just now was just a waste of time.
"Damn it!"
Primordial Origin gave Tongtian a fierce look and chased after him in the blink of an eye.
Outside of the primal chaos, the Purple Cloud Palace was guiding the golden bridge in search of opportunities.
Traveling still required time.
Especially after entering the primal chaos from the primal chaos and finding the correct direction.
The chaos was a void, and it was difficult to determine the direction.
Now, he could only rely on his feelings.
Laozi believed that he was fated with Dao. Although it was a little late, it was not too late.
He searched and searched, and finally found something.
It was a golden bridge that stretched out from the chaos. This bridge was the golden bridge that led to the Purple Cloud Palace.
It was specially to welcome fated people.
Laozi and Primordial Origin looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.
Then, he stepped onto the golden bridge and used the magic power around him to move forward quickly.
At the end of the golden bridge, a palace emitting endless Dao runes appeared before them.
The palace was surrounded by a space of its own, standing steadily in the chaos.
"We're here."
I let out a sigh of relief and felt a little lucky.
However, at the same time, he felt a little frustrated.
The gate of the Purple Cloud Palace had already opened, which meant that someone had already arrived.
Looking at this huge palace, it seemed that there were very limited seats.
Would there be no seats for them?
After all, there were so many people who wanted to listen to the Dao Ancestor's lecture.
In the beginning, he still wanted to fight for the upper class and be number one.
now
"Damn it, if we weren't waiting for that fellow Tongtian, why would we be late?”
Primordial Origin could not help but complain.
There were some words that he could not bear to say.
"Alright, stop complaining. I hope there are still seats.”
"Sigh…"
At this moment, a few disheveled Daoists landed.
They patted the dust off their bodies and looked into the hall anxiously.
Laozi looked at these people and felt anxious.
As expected!
Fights were happening all the time.
No, he had to get a seat.
If they did not fight for first place, they would have already lost the reputation of Pangu's orthodox sect.
He could not let the reputation of Pangu's orthodox sect be ruined.
Laozi burst out with all the magic power in his body and charged forward.
However, when he approached the door, he was completely stunned.
here.
Wasn't it supposed to be overcrowded?
Didn't they say that there were plenty of listeners?
Didn't you say that you wouldn't have a chance if you didn't come?
At this moment, it was a little blinding.
It didn't look like what he had imagined.
Instead, there were dozens of people sitting scattered in the hall.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be!
How long has it been? There shouldn't be so few people!
Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be 3,000 seats in the hall.
There were six praying mats at the front.
This made Laozi even more confused.
Are fellow daoists so modest nowadays?
They didn't want to steal the limelight anymore?
There were three thousand seats, and there were six praying mats in the front row. Everyone knew that there was a problem.
This must be a great opportunity.
The people who came with him were also dumbfounded.
It was as if he had not expected such an ending.
It seemed that some things were really unexpected!
This could be a variable in the dark.
"Big brother, let's go."
Primordial Origin coveted the front row seat and didn't want it to be snatched away.
However, he couldn't go overboard in public.
"Let's go!"
I know that the more nervous you are, the more you have to remain calm.
Therefore, these small steps played a key role along the way.
Finally, under everyone's gaze, he sat in the first place.
Primordial Origin also occupied the second place.
The tension in her voice seemed to have relaxed.
However, I feel a little strange now.
Why were there still four empty seats on the first six futons?
Didn't the fellow daoists who came with him fight for it?
this
Even though his face was already very old, he still blushed.
Where was the battle?
Isn't the current fellow daoists too modest?
Primordial Origin lowered his head in shame.
Listening to Hongjun's sermon was originally a great opportunity, but why was it so twisted now?
"Big brother, were we wrong?”
A secret message was sent.
To be honest, Primordial Origin did not dare to look back now.
He was a person who cared about his face the most and did not want to lose face.
This was the only way now.
What a sin!
Why do you have to be humble?
Wasn't it nice to fight?
Great!
Too much, he would be a little too much today.
I'm a Taoist who doesn't understand humility.
"Alright, that's all for now."
"Dao Ancestor is a Saint. I have already entered the Zenith Heaven realm, but I know very little about the next realm.”
"This sermon is an opportunity for us to break through.”
Laozi explained his point of view.
Since he had come personally, he was bound to obtain a great opportunity.
"Good!"
After the two of them finished talking, they didn't say anything else.
It seemed like he wanted to avoid awkwardness.
Silence.
It was very quiet.
They didn't want to turn back, so they could only wait silently.
He usually didn't feel that way, but after experiencing so much, he was still a little nervous.
Only then did they realize that waiting was the most tiring thing.
What they didn't know was that a group of people were staring at them from behind…They…
Rather than saying that he was staring at them, it was more accurate to say that he was staring at the remaining seats.
The Primordial World was a world of survival of the fittest.
In this world, competition was a very common thing.
Everyone wanted to fight for freedom.
Did they not want to sit in the front row?
Do they look like the kind of people who would give in modestly?
No, it wasn't.
It's not that I don't want to!
He couldn't do it!
They really wanted to snatch those positions, but a powerless force stopped them.
It turned out that under the Heavenly Dao, there was naturally a fixed number.
Three thousand fated people.
Every futon had its own belonging.
Everyone said that the Dao Ancestor preached the Dao and blessed all living beings.
In fact, it only benefited a portion of people.
The Purple Cloud Palace was located in Heaven's Beyond, in the middle of the chaos.
If you want to enter this place, you have to die as soon as your cultivation is insufficient.
Ninety-nine percent of them were eliminated at the Xiantian level, and the rest still had to depend on fate. It could not be any harsher.
As time passed, Hongjun finally appeared.
Laozi and Primordial Origin, who were sitting in the front row, frowned and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
After all the ups and downs, it could be said that they had seen a rainbow.
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