Honghuang: Baobao, I seem to be useless!

Chapter 103 097: Hong Jun sees Meng Ji!

Zhunti felt that excluding Meng Ji, Kunpeng's futon would be the best to grab.

So, Zhunti yelled at Kunpeng directly:
"My fellow daoist, it's inappropriate for you to be a flat-haired person who has grown from wet eggs. It's better to give way to my daoist brother!"

As soon as Zhunti's words fell, a phantom of the Gengjin Bodhi tree appeared behind him, unleashing its power to attack Kunpeng, trying to take Kunpeng's futon forcibly!
"You bully me too much!"

Facing Zhunti's Taoist supernatural power, Kunpeng, he yelled angrily, and then he sacrificed the magic weapon Kunpeng Palace to resist Zhunti's offensive!
I saw that the two divine channeling methods were on par for a while!

"what!"

Jieyin knew Zhunti's strength, so he was surprised to see that Kunpeng and Zhunti were on par!

Jieyin also decided to make a move, and saw the Seven Treasure Qianye Jinlian manifested behind him, releasing the divine channel method to help Zhunti.

Following the introduction, Kunpeng immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Under the situation of one-on-two, Kunpeng could hardly resist, so he said to Meng Ji:

"Fellow Daoist Meng Ji, help me!"

Among the three thousand Zixiao guests, Kunpeng knew Meng Ji, so he wanted Meng Ji to take action, or he opened his mouth to stop Zhunti from taking the lead!
"Humph!"

Meng Ji crossed his claws on his chest, snorted coldly, and said:
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, when those people and Zhunti were targeting me just now, did you speak up for me?"

Although Meng Ji knew Kunpeng, he had no intention of helping him.

After all, Kunpeng didn't help him when he was targeted before, so why should he help him?

If I didn't snatch his futon myself, I would have done my best.

As for Kunpeng, if Zhunti robs the futon, it can only show that Kunpeng's own strength is not good enough!

Seeing that Meng Ji was unwilling to help, Kunpeng hurriedly said again:

"Fellow Daoist Meng Ji, just now the poor Taoist has no time to protect himself!"

Kunpeng regretted it now. He felt that if he had known that he was like this, he should have spoken out for Meng Ji before.

"Humph!"

Meng Ji snorted again, and then said:

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, don't think I don't know, you just wanted to use me to attract firepower before.

So now I am also unable to protect myself, as for you being able to keep this futon, it is your own good luck! "

Meng Ji knew very well that Kunpeng didn't speak up for him before, just to use himself to attract firepower.

Now Kunpeng wants his own master, Meng Ji, to help him guard the futon, which is impossible!

Thanks to the combined efforts of Zhunti and Yin, Kunpeng was finally defeated, the magic weapon was knocked down, and he was kicked off the futon!

The moment Kunpeng was driven off, Zhunti quickly pushed Jieying, and pressed Jieying on the futon!

"Humph!"

After Kunpeng lost the futon, he took back the magic weapon Kunpeng Palace, snorted coldly and stepped aside!

Seeing that Kunpeng had no futon, the three thousand Zixiao guests did not make things difficult for Kunpeng.

Sitting on the futon, Jieyin spoke to Zhunti and said:
"Zhunti, you should sit on this futon!"

Jieyin felt that since Zhunti called him Daoist brother, he should give up the futon to Zhunti.

Moreover, Zhun Ti put a lot of effort into grabbing this futon!

"For the sake of all the sentient beings in the West, this futon is more suitable for you to sit on, Brother Taoist Yin!"

Zhunti rejected the kindness of Yingying, after all, he snatched the futon in the first place for the purpose of Yingying.

Now that the guide has a seat, Zhunti is not reconciled to having no seat.

So he turned his eyes to Nu Wa, bowed and saluted and said:

"My friend, I wonder if I can give up my seat to the poor for the sake of all beings in the West?"

Zhunti knows that Sanqing has a treasure in hand, so Sanqing's futon cannot be snatched.

If Meng Ji is robbed, Meng Ji will send troops to flood the west again.

Under such circumstances, Zhunti could only focus on Nuwa.

"Humph!"

Nuwa snorted coldly, then raised the Hongmeng Holy Sword in her hand and said coldly:
"As long as it agrees, I will!"

Nuwa's meaning has been very clear. As long as Zhunti can resist the Hongmeng Holy Sword, everything will be easy.

If you can't resist, get out!
"This……"

Zhunti's face was awkward. He could feel that Nuwa's Hongmeng Holy Sword was very powerful. He felt that he couldn't resist it!

In desperation, Zhunti sighed and said:

"That's it!"

Zhunti decided not to grab the futons anymore, and concentrated on escorting the road to prevent others from snatching the futons.

Nowadays, there are indeed many people who are eyeing Jieyin's futon, after all, the futon under Jieyin was also snatched.

At this time, a supreme force appeared in the hall, and then Daozu Hongjun manifested on the high seat.

Seeing Daoist Hongjun appearing, Meng Ji hurriedly saluted and said:

"Meng Ji, I have met the Taoist ancestor!"

While Meng Ji bowed and saluted, he discovered a very serious problem.

It seemed that he was the only leopard saluting, and none of the other Zixiao guests were saluting.

Meng Ji quietly glanced at the group of Zixiao guests, and found that those people were motionless, as if they were imprisoned, he was shocked!
Daozu Hongjun only wanted to see Meng Ji, so he cut off the time of the entire Zixiao Palace.

Now the entire Zixiao Palace is normal except for Daozu Hongjun, that is, Meng Ji.

The rest of the Zixiao guests were all cut off by Taoist Hongjun, so it was as if the pause button had been pressed, and the physical body, soul, and true spirit were all in the cut off time!
After Daozu Hongjun signaled Meng Ji to be free, he said:
"Meng Ji, according to Dao's rules, the futon under you should have been allowed.

Now, are you willing to give up your seat to Zhunti? "

Daozu Hongjun met Meng Ji alone just to ask Meng Ji to give up his seat to Zhunti.

At the beginning, Daoist Hongjun and Demonic Ancestor Luohu fought against Honghuangxi, which resulted in the loss of Honghuangxi's spiritual veins and reduced it to a barren land.

Therefore, Daozu Hongjun wanted to guide Zhunti to the good fortune of the two, so as to repay the karma of the West!
"I don't want to!"

Meng Ji shook his head and rejected Patriarch Hongjun's suggestion, and then explained:
"I worked hard to get this futon myself, so I don't want to give it to Zhunti!"

Meng Ji also bit the bullet and rejected Dao Zu Hongjun, it was betting that Dao Zu Hongjun would not bully the small with the big!
Daozu Hongjun waved the whisk in his hand, and a large tripod appeared in front of Meng Ji, and then he said:

"Meng Ji, this magic weapon is called the Qiankun Ding, and it is a top-grade congenital spiritual treasure.

This magic weapon can inject the innate source into the acquired magic weapon, and the anti-acquired magic weapon is the innate magic weapon
And this Qiankun Ding is also a top-level defense treasure, the defense is supreme!
As long as you are willing to give up your seat to Zhunti, this seat will give you the Qiankun Cauldron! "

Daozu Hongjun had already calculated that he had no destiny for himself, so he thought of using this thing to let Meng Ji give up his seat to Zhunti!
Of course, Daozu Hongjun could also use force to force Meng Ji, but that was not what Daozu Hongjun wanted.

"This……"

Meng Ji was a little hesitant. Although the Qiankun Ding was a good thing, it wanted something better. After all, Dao Ancestor Hongjun had no shortage of good things!
Moreover, although the Qiankun Ding can turn acquired magic weapons into innate magic weapons, the key prerequisite is that the innate source must be consumed.

If there is no innate origin, the Qiankun Ding will not be able to turn the acquired magic weapon into the innate!

　Regarding the Great Desolate Qiankun Ding, the ability to turn the acquired into the innate is very buggy!

　　So I can only modify it and add a premise - it needs to consume the innate source.

　　It feels like there are no such bugs!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)