The Demon King of Time and Space

Chapter 31 Six Futons
Just like that, three years passed in the blink of an eye, and outside the Zixiao Palace, everyone was either meditating with their eyes closed, or discussing the Tao with each other, and everyone was waiting for the Zixiao Palace to open.

"Hey, fast speed is not a good thing. If you are not careful, you will fly over your head." At this time, a voice suddenly came from a distance, and the next moment, a boy in black with an evil smile on his face appeared in front of everyone.

This black-clothed boy is Kunpeng, but now he looks a little embarrassed and disheveled, and he doesn't know what he encountered in the chaos, but it's obviously not a bad thing, because at this time there is excitement on his face that cannot be concealed color.

"Fellow Daoist Dijun, long time no see, how are you doing?" Kunpeng glanced at everyone present, with a slight twitch of his mouth, looked at Dijun with a haha ​​smile, and said hello.

"Haha, thank you fellow Taoist Kunpeng for your concern, but I've been doing very well recently." Di Jun also laughed, and then turned his head to introduce Taiyi, "Taiyi, this is the fellow Taoist Kunpeng I've been telling you all along. For high and deep, not below you and me."

"Taiyi has met Fellow Daoist Kunpeng!" Taiyi cupped his hands and said to Kunpeng.

"Hey, Taiyi Daoyou is also a three-legged golden crow. Haha, it's really good, but you are much better than me. I am the only one in my Kunpeng clan, but I am very lonely." A faint light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, looking Taking a look at Tai Yi, he said abruptly.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't fellow Taoists Kunpeng discuss the Tao together?" Di Jun and Tai looked at each other, and they could see the seriousness in each other's eyes. .

"That's fine, after all, it's still a long time before the hundred-year period." Kunpeng didn't refuse either, and agreed after thinking for a while, walking towards Dijun and Taiyi, and they discussed together, and the three of them were talking very well. joyous.

Everyone was not dissatisfied with Kunpeng's attitude of ignoring everyone. After all, they didn't have much friendship. It was normal for Kunpeng to ignore them. Of course, it was more because everyone couldn't see through Kunpeng's cultivation.

"Kunpeng? Is it an apprentice taken by the avatar?" Tongtian on the other side had a strange look in his eyes, but he didn't do anything. He ignored Kunpeng and Dijun Taiyi walking together, shook his head and closed his eyes to meditate again.

In this way, several decades passed, and during these years, monks continued to come, and the outside of Zixiao Palace gradually became lively, and from time to time, Taoists who were more familiar with each other started discussing in low voices.

"Haha, finally found Zixiao Palace! Brother Zhenyuan, let's go!"

At this moment, loud laughter suddenly came from the distant chaos, and everyone turned around to look, but they saw Zhen Yuanzi offering a book from the ground, protecting the red cloud, and the two hurried over.As soon as he arrived, before Zhen Yuanzi could speak, Hongyun spoke first: "Poverty Hongyun, this is Daoist Brother Zhenyuanzi, I have met fellow Taoists."

"Poverty Taoist Zhenyuan, I have met all fellow Taoists!" Zhenyuanzi flicked his sleeves and put away the book, and he also said politely.

"Brother Zhenyuan is polite!" Everyone automatically ignored Hongyun, and returned the courtesy to Master Zhenyuan. It's not their fault, it's because they know Hongyun too well. This Hongyun is really annoying, no matter where he goes It's a familiar face, once you talk to him, he will keep pestering you, which makes no one want to deal with him, even if it wasn't for Zhen Yuanzi protecting him, Hong Yun would have He was beaten countless times, but Hongyun had no self-knowledge and refused to change after repeated admonitions.

"Huh?" Zhen Yuanzi saw that the expressions of everyone present were a little weird, and turned his head to look at Hong Yun beside him. Zhen Yuanzi also understood, and pulled Hong Yun to the side to meditate in Chaos. Hong Yun didn't appreciate it. Wanting to break free from Zhen Yuanzi's hand, but was stared at by Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun froze immediately, obediently followed Zhen Yuanzi to the side, and when everyone saw Hong Yun being taken away by Zhen Yuanzi, they were also relieved Tone, Hongyun couldn't fight, which made them very helpless. As for Tongtian who saw this scene, he felt funny in his heart.

"Boom!"

Not long after, the sudden chaos rolled up again, and another person arrived. Tong Tian opened his eyes and looked, only to see a woman in a khaki dress coming towards Zixiao Palace. This woman has a pretty appearance and a graceful temperament. , with an extremely heavy Wutu aura on his body.

"Descendant of Pangu's bloodline, descendant of the Wu Clan!" Tong Tian thought for a moment, then knew the identity of the person coming, closed his eyes, and didn't pay any attention to it.

Houtu's aura was powerful, comparable to the masters of the late Da Luo Jinxian. Everyone present did not dare to underestimate him. Even Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Fu Xi, Nu Wa, Di Jun, Tai Yi and others all opened their eyes and looked at him. .

"Well, who is this person? There is an aura about him that makes us extremely disgusted!" As soon as Di Jun and Tai Yi saw Hou Tu, they felt a sense of extreme disgust from the bottom of their hearts, and looked at Hou Tu again. Tu couldn't help but his eyes turned cold.

"Extremely annoying breath?" Kunpeng's face changed, but he didn't say much.

"It's such a strong breath of Pangu's blood." Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi looked at Houtu with surprise in their hearts.

"Poverty Houtu has met fellow Taoists!" Houtu came in front of the crowd and cupped his hands.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, you're being polite!" Everyone also returned the courtesy.

Hou Tu glanced at the direction of Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Di Jun, and Tai Yi, his face changed slightly, and he didn't say much, he found a place by himself, and waited silently for Zixiao Palace to open.

In this way, the years passed slowly, and the hundred-year period finally passed. On this day, everyone opened their eyes, stared at the gate of Zixiao Palace, and waited for the gate to open.

"Bang!"

The palace gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and two pairs of golden boys and jade girls came out of it. They were carved in pink and jade. , It has reached the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian impressively.

Did Hongjun's two guard boys also have the mid-term cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian?All the cultivators felt huge waves in their hearts, and they were even more eager to hear the sermon this time. Didn't see that there were only two guard boys, and the two boys beside Hongjun had similar cultivation levels as themselves and others what?It should be noted that there are still very few quasi-sages like Laozi, Yuanshi, Dijun, Fuxi, and Nuwa who came this time. Most of them are only Daluo Jinxian cultivation bases. This level of cultivation shocked everyone, and at the same time, they became more eager to hear the truth.

"Haotian, Yaochi?" Tongtian looked at the two janitor boys with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Brothers, a hundred years has come. Teacher Hongjun is about to give a lecture, but you can come in. However, no noise is allowed in Zixiao Palace." At this time, the boy looked at the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Let's go!" When everyone heard this, they ignored the two boys and walked straight into Zixiao Palace.

"Ok?"

As soon as they entered the main hall, everyone was stunned, and saw that in the main hall, under the preaching platform, there were six futons placed in the first row. These six futons looked ordinary, but when everyone concentrated Looking at it, I found that there is an extremely mysterious aura lingering on it.As a result, the crowd didn't know that these six futons contained great opportunities, so they rushed forward to loot them, and the Zixiao Palace immediately exploded. No noise was allowed in the Zixiao Palace, and everyone did not dare to use their magic tricks There was no other way, so he had to scramble and rush forward.

"Oh, it turns out that these futons are actually condensed by the power of the Dao of Heaven. No wonder sitting on them and listening to the Dao can better understand the Dao of Heaven and speed up the practice. Although sitting on it will owe the karma of the Dao of Heaven, but it's nothing, a little karma , I can cut it off at any time, then so, with my fake Pangu Sanqing identity, one of the six futons should belong to me." The moment Tongtian came in, his eyes shot out a divine light, and he saw through it all at once. Those six futons were slightly pondering, and Tong Tian turned to Ming He and said, "Ming He, take Duobao and sit down in the second row, but one of the six futons should be mine!"

"Okay!" Minghe was taken aback, he didn't expect Tongtian to fight for the futon, but he had no idea about the six futons, so he nodded and agreed, and walked towards the second row of seats with Duobao.

But at this time, the first and second futons were snatched by Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi jointly. Tong Tian watched Styx walking towards the second row of seats with Duo Bao, smiled slightly, took a step forward, and arrived at The third futon sat down, and everyone saw that it was Tongtian, but they didn't dare to grab it.

"Brother, Tongtian also sat down on that futon, quickly grab the fourth one for me!" Seeing that Tongtian sat down on the third futon, Nuwa quickly sent a voice transmission to Fuxi.

"Okay!" Fuxi smiled wryly, and rushed forward, pushing away the people who were fighting for the fourth futon, and Nuwa took the opportunity to sit down.

"Ha!" Fuxi ignored the vicious gazes around him, patted his robe and came to the second row, and sat down next to the Styx River. On the futon, if he robbed it again, he would commit all kinds of evils.

"Friend Fuxi, amazing!" Ming He gave Fuxi a thumbs up.

"Haha!" Fuxi looked at Nuwa who sat down on the fourth futon, and was also happy in his heart. Although he didn't get the chance, his sister did.

"Uncle Fuxi, does Uncle Nuwa like my teacher?" At this time, Duobao, who was sitting next to Minghe, came over and asked.

"Cough, how is this possible?" Fuxi coughed lightly and denied.

"Hmph, I see that Uncle Nuwa often peeps at my teacher..." Duobao snorted and revealed.

"This..." Fuxi raised his head and glanced at Nuwa on the futon. He was indeed peeking at Tongtian. Fuxi was speechless. Sister, can you be more obvious?

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