I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

Chapter 2 If the saint does not abandon him, Kunpeng is willing to take the saint as his teacher!

Zixiao Palace.

A lecture by the sage Hongjun.

The sky was full of golden flowers, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared on the ground. Countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, and golden lotuses with hanging pearls fell from the sky in the auspicious clouds. Five-colored rays of light filled the heavens, and the sound of the Tao resounded throughout the universe!

A purple figure sits cross-legged on the nine-colored auspicious clouds, surrounded by the origin of the infinite avenue. It looks like the other side of the avenue, the incarnation of the avenue.

“…This is the way of Daluo.”

After Daozu Hongjun finished explaining the Way of Daluo, all the strange phenomena slowly dissipated, and the three thousand powerful beings in Zixiao Palace also opened their eyes one after another, revealing an expression that showed they were still unsatisfied.

Among the three thousand powerful beings, Kunpeng in the second row opened his eyes with a complex expression, as if in a dream. He never thought that the saint's preaching would awaken his wisdom from his previous life when he traveled through the beginning of the primitive times.

"Your Majesty, Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Dijun look down on the creatures of the Northern Ocean, saying that the people of the Northern Ocean are dark and gloomy. Are they worthy of sitting with them? They even teamed up to forcibly snatch the seats of the disciples. Could it be that the Northern Ocean is not a prehistoric land?"

When he thought about his sainthood being taken away, Kunpeng pointed at Yuanshi and Jie Yin angrily and started to complain. The North Ming was dark and dark, and it could be said to be the coldest and darkest place in the prehistoric world. This was clearly regional discrimination.

Swish!
The next moment, Jie Yin, Zhunti, Di Jun, Tai Yi and the Three Pure Ones all changed their expressions and said, Kunpeng, you can't afford to play, and you actually sued the teacher.

However, Kunpeng was indignant. He also glared at Jie Yin who shamelessly occupied his camp, as well as the arrogant Yuanshi, and Taiyi and Dijun who helped him.

But Kunpeng, who knew about this opportunity, was even more filled with hatred.

"The saints are wise. The North Sea is also a primitive creature, just like the West mentioned by those shameless people Jie Yin and Zhunti."

However, when Hongjun saw Kunpeng making the complaint, a look of astonishment flashed across his face. Then, under the pressure of the sage, Yuanshi, Jie Yin and others became frightened, fearing that they would be blamed by the sage. At this time, they hated Kunpeng even more in their hearts.

"All living things in the prehistoric world can come and listen to my teachings if they are predestined. Since you have come to Zixiao Palace, you are predestined to be with me. From now on, your seat is determined, and there shall be no more disputes!"

Hongjun's words almost told everyone that being able to come to Zixiao Palace was fate, and no one was allowed to dispute this seat anymore.

However, after hearing this, Kunpeng felt aggrieved, but it was a foregone conclusion! If he didn't know how great this opportunity was, he would have endured it in the face of seven powerful people.

But knowing how great this opportunity was, Kunpeng, who was already narrow-minded, just glanced at these people coldly.

Di Jun and Tai Yi had previously tried to win him over without cost, and they had resentment against him. Jie Yin and Zhunti shamelessly took away his chance to become a saint. When he glanced at Yuan Shi, Tai Shang and Tong Tian also cast threatening glances at him. The Three Pure Ones were one.

"Okay! You're bullying me, huh?"

Kunpeng was suddenly furious. Although he had been dormant in his previous life due to his wisdom, he was still poor in the countless epochs of the prehistoric world, but he had never suffered such a big loss thanks to his powerful magical powers. In this case, things have changed and we are not done with this matter.

However, Saint Hongjun looked indifferent, and these little actions were insignificant in his eyes.

"Since Pangu created the universe, the clear and the turbid have been separated, and all things have been in order."

“Dong Wanggong, you are the first pure yang energy to take shape after the creation of the world. You should be the leader of the male immortals in the prehistoric world. I will give you the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the dragon-headed walking stick.

Queen Mother of the West, you are the first pure yin energy to take shape since the beginning of the universe, and you should be the leader of the female fairies. I will give you the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Pure Water Bowl."

Inside the Zixiao Palace, as the voice of Saint Hongjun echoed, countless eyes turned to the King Father of the East and the Queen Mother of the West.

The face of the King of East was flushed, and he was obviously very excited, while the Queen Mother of the West was also secretly groaning. When she was given the title of the chief of the female fairies, it was obvious that the powerful female cultivators in the Zixiao Palace looked at her with something strange in their eyes.

Especially the two powerful Nuwa and Hou Tu!

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist."

Suddenly, Kunpeng laughed and bowed to congratulate Dong Wanggong, then glanced at Di Jun and Tai Yi with contempt, as if he was looking at a clown.

Di Jun and Tai Yi's actions in the prehistoric world over the years have long revealed their ambitions, and Kunpeng's revenge is purely out of pettiness.

"Thank you fellow Taoist Kunpeng."

Dong Wanggong was naturally dissatisfied with Dijun, Taiyi, and other powerful people, but when Kunpeng was the only one who congratulated him, he was immediately filled with gratitude. The enemy of my enemy is my friend!
At this time, Kunpeng sneered and said, "You still want me to be your demon master? Dream on! Our business is not over yet."

However, Hongjun had no interest in this scene at all, but after looking at Kunpeng, he realized that it was not a good idea after all, since it was the first time he talked about the incident of snatching seats.

"Kunpeng, you will have your own opportunities in the future."

Nima!

After hearing this, Kunpeng's eyes widened. Others may not know how many treasures you, old Bidden, have, but how could he not know?

Both the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West have it, but when it comes to him, it’s just empty talk!
However, the next moment, Kunpeng's eyes turned red, and he said sadly, "In the dark and obscure land of the North Sea, if the saint does not abandon me, Kunpeng is willing to take the saint as his teacher and serve the teacher in the future."

Good guy!
The three thousand powerful men in Zixiao Palace widened their eyes and looked at Kunpeng who was climbing up the pole. They had never seen anyone so shameless.

But the next moment!
"If the saint does not give up, Zhunti is willing to take the saint as his teacher!"

The Western Zhunti, who was yellow-faced and thin, with two flowers on his bun, fell to his knees in Zixiao Palace with a thud. He was even more ruthless than Kunpeng and asked to become his disciple.

Good guy!
Jie Yin, who was standing by, lowered his head with a red face, but when he closed his eyes and was about to imitate him, all the powerful people in Zixiao Palace stood up and shouted, "Please accept us as your disciples, Saint!"

This instantly became a large-scale apprenticeship ceremony, but just when they wanted to kneel down, an inexplicable force stopped everyone.

Only Zhunti felt a little embarrassed. Everyone else wanted to kneel down but couldn't, and it seemed that he was the only one who could remain in the kneeling position.

Saint Hongjun looked at the group of people in silence, especially the leader Kunpeng.

"The grace of the saint in preaching the Tao should be regarded as the ancestor of the immortal way. The Taoist ancestor is above me and I am his disciple!" Looking at a group of people imitating him, Kunpeng's face became disgusted and he wanted to say something passionately again.

However, before he could finish, Saint Hongjun waved his hand calmly, and the scene before their eyes changed instantly, and all of them appeared outside the Zixiao Palace.

"This sermon is over. After the Yiyuan meeting, there will be a second lecture at Zixiao Palace..."

As Hongjun's voice echoed, everyone knew that this was the end and stood up.

Kunpeng was speechless and even more annoyed in his heart that he was not given any chance at all. However, when he saw Sanqing, Jie Yin, Di Jun and others looking at Dong Wanggong with dissatisfaction, his eyes suddenly turned, as if he thought of something.

"Congratulations, Brother Dong Wanggong."

At this time, Kunpeng was the only one who spoke out to congratulate. Even Hongyun noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere and was pulled by Zhen Yuanzi directly towards the prehistoric world.

The leader of the male immortals, Hongjun, taught the way to immortality. Doesn't this make Dong Wanggong their squad leader? All the powerful people present are arrogant and proud.

"My fellow Taoists, we will meet again at the second Zixiao Lecture next time." Before leaving, Zhen Yuanzi smiled and bowed to everyone to say goodbye.

After there was nothing more to watch, everyone turned into a stream of light without looking back and disappeared into the chaos, flying towards the primitive land.

"Everyone, farewell."

The powerful men left one after another, and the Three Pure Ones also nodded calmly and left. Especially Yuanshi, when he left, the look in his eyes when he looked at Dong Wanggong and Kunpeng was obviously full of indifference.

Similarly, the Queen Mother of the West, who was named the leader of the female fairies, also escaped among the crowd, but Kunpeng saw clearly that powerful women such as Nuwa and Houtu were clearly following her.

"No wonder the Queen Mother of the West hid in West Kunlun. It seems she suffered a lot this time."

Looking at the departing figures, especially Sanqing, Taiyi, Hongyun and others, Kunpeng narrowed his eyes with a cold light in his eyes. Then he turned his head to look at Dong Wanggong with a smile on his face.

Daozu, you said with your own mouth that I have an opportunity, and I have also personally sensed this great opportunity!

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