Honghuang: Me! The gourd vine bears thousands of gourds

At this moment, two more people broke into the Zixiao Palace.

The two of them were covered in shattered clothes, their faces haggard, and their eyes were hooked towards the seven futons sitting in front of them.

Suddenly, the would-be Taoist howled and cried, "Brother, the two of us rushed day and night, coming to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the saint's sermon, but we didn't even have a seat, what a sad and lamentable thing!"

"The Western Continent is already barren, the two of us carry hundreds of millions of living beings to trust, but we don't want to fall into such a situation, if we go back, how to face the sentient beings in the Western Continent, it is better to die to apologize!"

Saying that, the quasi-Daoist turned pale and quickly crashed towards a large pillar of the Zixiao Palace.

As if he really wanted to die to apologize.

The usher stopped Zhun Ti, and his eyes were full of tears: "Brother Xian, I can't help it!"

"Hundreds of millions of living beings in the Western Continent are still waiting for us to go back and teach the holy sound!"

"If you die, my brother will not live alone..." For

a while, Jun Ti and Zhu Yi curled up in the corner and cried.

"Two Daoists, since you are entrusted by hundreds of millions of living beings in the Western Continent, the poor Dao will give this position to you, so that you will not live up to the trust of Western creatures!"

At this time, Old Ancestor Hongyun got up and spoke.

Swish!

At the moment when Hongyun Old Ancestor got up, the quasi-Daoist stepped out and hurriedly sat down towards Hongyun Old Ancestor's futon.

This scene made Old Ancestor Hongyun smack his tongue for a while.

"Thank you Daoyou for giving way!"

Zhun Ti and the two of them bowed towards the Hongyun Old Ancestor.

Old Ancestor Hongyun nodded lightly, turned around and walked beside Zhen Yuanzi.

Looking at the Hongyun Old Ancestor who was coming, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian frowned and spoke, "Hongyun Daoyou, you are confused!"

"This is your chance, but you

gave way to others..." Old Ancestor Hongyun shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, the two of them also came on the mission of hundreds of millions of living beings, and the poor road gave way, which can be regarded as making some contributions to the Western Continent!"

Seeing that Old Ancestor Hongyun couldn't make sense to live or die, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian didn't bother to continue.

In the Flood Barren Continent, who didn't know that Old Ancestor Hongyun was a well-known and good person.

It is precisely because of this that Old Ancestor Hongyun did not end up well.

Jun Ti's round eyes looked towards the other futons.

Sanqing is known as Pangu Authentic, like a brother, and Zhun Ti naturally does not intend to provoke.

Nuwa is a female stream, and Zhun Ti can't pull her face.

Only the first futon and the sixth futon were looked at by Zhun Ti.

Especially the first futon, the position is higher than Sanqing.

I think this person is not easy to provoke.

With such a calculation, Jun Ti could only hit his mind on the body of the sixth futon Kunpeng Old Ancestor.

Making up his mind, Jun Ti directly spoke: "This Daoist, the two Poor Dao brothers came from the west, shouldering the trust of hundreds of millions of living beings, how about Daoist friends give up their position to the poor Dao brothers?" Hearing

this, Old Ancestor Kunpeng angrily reprimanded: "Get out! "

The poor road still came from the land of the northern underworld, you yourself don't hurry in advance, who is to blame!"

"Don't say that there are hundreds of millions of creatures in your western continent, and there are still hundreds of millions of demon beasts in the poor north!"

Kunpeng Laozu, who was also the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, was not afraid to mention and lead the two at all.

Everyone who can come to the Zixiao Palace knows that these seven futons have great opportunities.

If you want to make Kunpeng Laozu give way, the quasi-Daoist is undoubtedly not whimsical.

Seeing that this is not the way to go.

Zhun Ti Lingji moved, and shouted: "As a demon beast, what qualifications do you have to sit with Sanqing!"

"Those who know each other, get out of here!"

Sure enough, as soon as Zhun mentioned this, Sanqing looked towards Kunpeng Laozu with unkind eyes.

However, nothing was said.

Only Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted coldly: "People in scales and armor, what qualifications do you have to sit here, get out!" Seeing

this, Old Ancestor Kunpeng glanced at Sanqing and Zhun Ti unwillingly, turned around and walked towards a corner.

Not far away, Liu Ming chuckled and instigated: "Yuan Shi Tianzun, you are really a fool, because you still claim to be authentic Pangu, you don't know if you are used as a gun!" Yuan

Shi Tianzun looked at Liu Ming with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "What is the poor road going to do, it's not your turn to intervene!"

At this moment, Jun Ti also recognized Liu Ming, and immediately shouted: "Oh, you are nosy here, our old accounts have not yet been settled!"

"After the saint finishes speaking, the poor two will never spare you!"

Thinking that at the beginning, Liu Ming blocked the two of them in the valley, not only snatched the Heavenly Dao Fierce Treasure Killing Divine Spear and the Twelve Pins Destruction Black Lotus, but also pinned the two of them to the ground and rubbed, almost disappearing the Dao.

Especially the person who received the Dao, if the Dao Ancestor hadn't appeared in time, I was afraid that the accompanying magic weapon Twelve Pins of Merit Golden Lotus would have been snatched away by Liu Ming.

"Hmph!"

"It seems that you two really remember to eat or not, well, the scar forgot to hurt!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, I really think I'm awesome?"

Saying that, Liu Ming slapped Jun Ti's old face and exhaled.

Poof!

The quasi-mentioner flew out backwards, mouthful of old blood, and couldn't help but spit out.

The Daoist looked extremely cold, looked at Liu Ming, and threatened: "You dare to make a move in the saintly field, have you put the saint in your eyes?" "

The Quasi-Daoist was angry in his heart, if it weren't for the anger of the taboo saint, I am afraid that he would have been unable to resist fighting with Liu Ming.

Liu Ming said disdainfully: "Stupid! The

three thousand red dust guests of the Zixiao Palace were accustomed to it, and did not react much.

After all, people even dare to fight the boy of the saint, you two are still yarn?

But if the two of them had come a little earlier, they would not have provoked Liu Ming so unknowingly.

The quasi-mentioner returned to the futon, looked at Liu Ming with gloomy eyes, and said coldly, "You... You give the poor road to wait, and the poor road will not die with you!

"Cut, just by you, also worthy?" Liu Ming pouted and mocked.

Right at this moment.

In the Zixiao Palace, the ceiling is rotten, the golden lotus of the earth, the dragon plate and phoenix dance, the purple qi comes 30,000 miles east, and the Dao vision is competing for glory.

Not long after, in front of everyone, a figure emerged.

"Foggy grass!"

"This... Isn't that the old way?

"How could he be a Dao Ancestor?"

Sanqing's face was shocked, and he looked at Daozu in disbelief, and secretly said in his heart.

"I think at the beginning, the three of them mocked Daozu for asking disciples questions, and insulted Daozu for misleading people's children...!"

"Also, since this person is a Dao Ancestor, then... Doesn't that mean that Liu Ming is a big disciple of the Dao Ancestor?

"It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I'm going to completely offend the saint this time!"

At this moment, Sanqing's eyes were panicked, and his little heart was frightened.

I was afraid that Dao Zu would find the three of them to settle the account.

Only then did Sanqing understand why Liu Ming dared to be so arrogant in the Zixiao Palace.

People's teachers are saints, and they are afraid of a fart!

When Zhun Ti and Zhu Yi saw Dao Zu, their eyes were equally shocked, and they exclaimed, "He... He is actually a Dao ancestor? "

Before, if it weren't for the appearance of the Dao Ancestor, I am afraid that the twelve pins of meritorious golden lotus that was introduced would have been snatched by Liu Ming.

At that time, the two of them only cared about celebrating the departure of Liu Ming, the plague god, but did not hear the Dao ancestor call Liu Ming's apprentice.

For a time, in the Zixiao Palace, some people were happy and some were worried.

Fortunately, Dao Zu appeared, ignored them, but looked at everyone and spoke: "The position will be like this in the future, it cannot be changed!"

"Yes, teacher!"

Liu Ming, Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhun Ti, Zhiyin, and the three thousand red dust guests all surrendered their hands.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, Haotian ran over crying, knelt on the ground, pointed at Liu Ming and said aggrievedly: "Sir, this guy beat me just now, you must be the master for me!" "