"Master, this position is not a big deal. I'll just give it up.”
At this moment, Zhou Yuan's voice floated into Primordial Origin's ears.
"What?!"
"Disciple! Do you know the opportunity behind this praying mat?”
"Just sit properly! Aren't they just two tiny Golden Crows? Do they dare to behave atrociously in front of the Pangu Clan?”
Primordial Origin sneered and berated Zhou Yuan.
Although he didn't know that the Fated Chance on the futon represented the position of becoming a Sage, he had a feeling that these six seats were closely related to actualizing the Realm of Origin.
Since three of the three brothers had taken the seat, the fourth seat naturally had to be taken by Zhou Yuan, the head disciple of the Three Pure Ones.
"This seat isn't comfortable. I just want to change it.”
Zhou Yuan said with a smile, as if he did not hear Primordial Origin's words.
"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, since your disciple has said so, you should give up your seat!”As he spoke, Emperor Jun took a step forward and came to Zhou Yuan. He laughed and said," Move aside. The Demon Tribe will take advantage of your kindness in the future."”
Emperor Jun was in an extremely good mood. Not only could he sit on the futon right away, but he could also show off his power in front of the Three Pure Ones.
His and Taiyi's ambition was to lead the Demon Tribe to rule the Untainted Land and become the only overlord in the world.
This way, their prestige in the demon race was even greater than before.
The Three Pure Ones looked at Zhou Yuan with confusion.
Primordial Origin had already made it very clear that this praying mat had a great opportunity. As their disciple, how could Zhou Yuan give it up just like that and let these two Golden Crows benefit?
If word got out in the future, where would the face of the Pangu orthodox sect be?
"Wait!"
"I said I wanted to give up my seat. When did I say I wanted to give it to you?”
Looking at Dijun who was walking over with a smug expression, Zhou Yuan said with a smile.
"What do you mean? You want to go back on your word?"
Dijun's face turned cold. He had a bad feeling that Zhou Yuan was playing with him.
"Hahaha! How can I, Zhou Yuan, go back on my words? It's just that I'm not giving in to you!”
"Sister over there, do you want to sit on this futon?”
The person Zhou Yuan was referring to was Nuwa.
She stood together with Fuxi in the crowd. Although she also desired the praying mat, she did not force Zhou Yuan.
At this moment, Zhou Yuan had inexplicably pointed at her, causing Nuwa to be shocked and unable to react in time.
"Why not?"
Zhou Yuan smiled playfully.
"Fellow Daoist! Nuwa is naturally willing!"
Nuwa hurriedly said. At the same time, she stepped forward with Fuxi and bowed deeply to Zhou Yuan.
"You mean you're giving up your seat to her?”
Emperor Jun looked at Nüwa and said coldly.
"The seat is mine. I'll give it to whoever I want.”
Zhou Yuan sneered.
"You!"
Dijun wanted to say something, but he was locked by five pairs of eyes at the same time.
The Three Pure Ones, Fuxi, and Nuwa, the five mighty figures, were all together. Emperor Jun had no power to resist them. He could only wave his hand and quit the fight for the futon. He chose one of the 3,000 seats behind him at random.
"Sister Nuwa, please."
Zhou Yuan stood up and directly gave his seat to Nüwa. He did it cleanly and without any hesitation.
At the same time, he used the Clear Jade Secret Technique to send a voice transmission to Primordial Origin, telling him not to worry and that he knew his limits.
Primordial Origin heard Zhou Yuan's voice transmission. Although he did not understand Zhou Yuan's plan, he could only nod helplessly.
This was Zhou Yuan's choice. Even for his master, he could not interfere too much.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Nuwa!"
Nüwa's red lips parted slightly, and her pretty face blushed slightly from excitement.
The moment she sat on the futon, she suddenly had a feeling that this futon was related to the karma of her becoming a Saint in the future. It was a very important item.
Zhou Yuan actually gave such a precious thing to him?
Sitting on the praying mat, Nuwa felt rather embarrassed.
One had to know that in the Primordial World, what other opportunity could compare to becoming a Saint?
Thinking of this, Nuwa decided to thank Zhou Yuan no matter what.
"Fellow Daoist, I have a Mountain River State Painting here. It's a supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure.”
Goddess Nvywa unfolded a scroll in the air. There were mountains, rivers, mountains, moon, stars, flowers, trees, birds, animals, mountains, rivers, and everything in the Untainted Land.
Mountain River State Painting!
Even Zhou Yuan's heart skipped a beat. This was Nuwa's accompanying spiritual treasure, a supreme-grade Connate spiritual treasure.
It was a world of its own inside, and the boundless spiritual energy nurtured billions of living beings. It was also between life and death. Even if a Saint was trapped inside, they would not be able to come out for a while.
This was an unexpected surprise!
He did not want to sit on this futon in the first place. He was just doing Nüwa a favor. If he needed it in the future, he could just escape from Nüwa and return the favor.
He did not expect Nuwa to be so generous and give him the Mountain and River State Painting directly.
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