Chapter 4 Who dares not to give face to the saint?

"Everyone! Fellow Taoists!"

Seeing that the situation had clearly developed into hundreds of powerful people joining forces to stand on his side, Kunpeng could not help but stand up and bow to everyone in gratitude.

"Perhaps I sensed it wrongly this time. After all, fellow Lingbao Sanqing and his companions came first."

However, before Kunpeng could finish, one of them shouted, "Daoyou Kunpeng is too modest. If your perception is wrong, how did you know there were seven treasures this time?"

"That's right. When Fellow Daoist Kunpeng just left Zixiao Palace, he sensed the opportunity bestowed by the saint, and he also knew clearly that there were seven treasures, all of which were gourds."

"Yes, this cannot be faked!"

After a few words were spoken, Sanqing and others immediately understood what was said. However, Yuanshi looked very aggrieved and secretly communicated with his two brothers.

"Big brother, third brother, the saint is too biased. The Eastern King and the Western Queen Mother are like this, and Kunpeng unexpectedly gave such an opportunity!"

Taiyi was also angry and secretly sent a message to Dijun, "Brother, could it be that the saint wants to accept Kunpeng and the others as his personal disciples?"

No one doubted this.

There is really no doubt about it. The saint said that Kunpeng had an opportunity. As a result, as soon as Kunpeng left Zixiao Palace, he knew that there was an opportunity in Buzhou Mountain. He also clearly knew that it was a gourd, and there were seven of them!

Nima!

Who dares to say that there was no guidance from the sage Hongjun behind this matter? They will die if they crash into the Buzhou Mountain.

"It's so true!"

Among the crowd, Hong Yun immediately showed envy after hearing this, looked at Kun Peng and said, "So it was the saint's guidance, no wonder."

"The opportunity that the saint spoke of himself cannot be false." Hong Yun was really naive. However, Zhen Yuanzi on the side secretly pulled Hong Yun's sleeve and said, "Others may say this, but you should not make trouble."

After all, the dispute over the position of Tuanpu in Zixiao Palace was caused by you.

At this moment, Sanqing, Dijun, and Taiyi were filled with frustration. How could they fight? Offending the saint for a spiritual treasure?
Kunpeng looked at the crowd, especially the frustrated looks of Yuanshi and Taiyi. He couldn't help but secretly taunted them, "I still like the way you were unruly when you were in Zixiao Palace!"

"Kunpeng you!"

Because it was a telepathic message, the faces of Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Hongyun Zhenyuanzi and others changed after hearing it, but in the end only Yuanshi and Taiyi glared at Kunpeng angrily. What a vengeful Kunpeng.

Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi were extremely embarrassed. At this moment, Hongyun also knew that this incident was caused by him.

However, facing the angry glares of these people, Kunpeng humbly bowed and smiled in front of everyone towards Sanqing, Taiyi and others.

"I think it must be the dispute over the seat in Zixiao Palace. I, Kunpeng, would like to thank the Saint Teacher for his guidance. In the future, I will definitely take it as my responsibility to spread the immortal way."

Disgusting! It's just disgusting!

Kunpeng's words clearly told everyone that although the saint did not say anything about the fight for the seat, he would compensate me with your treasures and opportunities.

All of the Three Pure Ones' faces changed immediately. Di Jun and Tai Yi's faces also darkened. It was so frustrating! It was so damn frustrating.

Even Hong Yun was extremely embarrassed. He lowered his head and sent a message to Zhen Yuanzi, "Brother Daoist, I was the one who started the dispute over the seat in Zixiao Palace. I guess this is a warning from the saint."

It's not that they have doubts, there is really no doubt about this. They can feel the opportunity, so naturally it is Lingbao who chose them. But before Kunpeng came, they even knew exactly what Lingbao looked like.

Who would believe that there is no saint behind this?

Kunpeng naturally sneered at Sanqing, Taiyi and others, "Where are your arrogant faces in Zixiao Palace? Where is your arrogance?"

As for being afraid of being blamed for claiming to be a saint?

As soon as I walked out of Zixiao Palace, I felt something in my heart, and sensed the gourd vine. Even Hongjun who was in Zixiao Palace was surprised at this time, thinking that Kunpeng had a great fortune.

As for involving him, even Hongjun felt helpless. The old Taoist could only say that it was a misunderstanding, but it was such a coincidence that Kunpeng fanatically thought it was his compensation.

There is no such thing as destiny. The top powerful people in the prehistoric world know this very well.

This spiritual treasure is indeed destined to be with the Three Pure Ones and others, or it could be said that they are the masters chosen by the spiritual treasure itself, but according to Kunpeng's statement, they all have to stand aside.

The fist (saint) is big, this is God's will.

"Fellow Daoist, since it is the saint's guidance, the magical treasure is about to be born, so hurry up and get it." In the crowd, Hong Yun awkwardly stepped forward and tried to resolve the previous misunderstanding, which made Yuanshi and Taiyi almost sick. What kind of ridiculous behavior was this?

"Yes, fellow Taoist, please do not delay the work of the saint."

"Yes, my fate is probably to witness you taking this treasure." Even the honest man Zhen Yuanzi was filled with emotion.

Nuwa squinted her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking. Kunpeng could not refuse the hospitality of the crowd, so he could only smile modestly and bow in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"Disciple Kunpeng thanks Saint Teacher for his guidance!"

With the saint's name on his shoulders, who would dare to say no? And Kunpeng's excited look clearly showed that he believed it without a doubt.

Kunpeng walked forward with a smile, and when he passed by the Three Pure Ones and others, he slowed down his pace when he saw the angry eyes of Yuanshi, Dijun and Taiyi.

"The saints don't look down on the creatures in the dark land of the North Sea."

Yuanshi's face was slapped and he was blushing red. It was not that he didn't dare to fight with Kunpeng, but he was really afraid of offending the saint.

An innate emerald green gourd vine grew out from the cliff, with seven gourds of different colors hanging on the vine. Under the flashing spiritual light, they were all innate spiritual treasures.

"No wonder!"

Walking forward, Kunpeng looked at Lingbao and suddenly exclaimed. Under the puzzled gazes of everyone, he couldn't help but show excitement and pointed at the last gourd.

"No wonder my teacher directed me to come here. It turns out that this gourd vine is born with a deficiency. It really is God's will!"

Kunpeng exclaimed with a face full of hatred, "I have a feeling that there is an opportunity between me and Daoist friend Dong Wanggong on the shore of the East China Sea. This opportunity can complete the origin of this gourd vine."

Kunpeng's exclamation shocked everyone, especially Dong Wanggong, who looked shocked.

"Fellow Daoist, have you also sensed that there is an opportunity in the East China Sea?"

Dong Wanggong's words directly disgusted the Three Pure Ones and others, and made countless powerful people envious, first Kunpeng and then Dong Wanggong.

The saint is too partial!

"Brother!"

Yuanshi stared with wide eyes, watching Kunpeng collect the gourd vine and the entire cliff, and couldn't help but reveal a look of jealousy.

"Second brother!" Facing Yuanshi, Taiqing was somewhat unwilling, but in the end he could only sigh, and looking at Kunpeng he couldn't help but force out a hypocritical and ugly smile.

"I see. It seems that this treasure is worthy of you, fellow Taoist." Even Taiqing found a way out while speaking with a different mind.

Damn, who dares to offend a saint?
When Hongjun's saintly pressure shocked the ancient world, all living things truly felt the terror of the saint. Even powerful beings like the Daluo Jinxian were like ants under the saint's terrifying aura.

The Three Pure Ones may be proud, but they are not stupid.

"Brother, this Kunpeng is like this! We!"

Taiyi looked at his elder brother with frustration, while Di Jun took a deep breath, walked forward and laughed, bowed and congratulated him.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist."

A group of people eagerly watched him receive the treasure. Not one of them was unconvinced, and they all gave him their blessings. This made Kunpeng happily greet everyone with a smile.

He liked to see the Three Pure Ones, Di Jun and Tai Yi disliking him but being unable to defeat him.

I'll let you squeeze out my holy position. These gourds are just the beginning.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists."

After exchanging polite words with the other great masters, Kunpeng bowed respectfully in the direction of Zixiao Palace and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Saint Teacher. I have accepted these seven gourds. In the future, I will take it as my responsibility to spread the immortal way of the teacher and will never forget it."

Kunpeng always acts like a saint, which makes Yuanshi grit his teeth. Taiyi is also angry, but who dares to say anything?

Not only did they not dare to say anything, they also had to watch Kunpeng take the treasure. Anyone who dared to object would be disrespecting the Saint. The Saint didn't even need to take any action. For the three thousand powerful men in Zixiao Palace, this was an opportunity to curry favor with the Saint.

(End of this chapter)

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