All Heavens, Space and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 301

"Fellow Daoist, you are being polite. We are listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace together, so you should come now."

Ming Yang answered indifferently.

Coming to the Heavenly Court is not to make friends with Di Jun, nor to stand on the side of the Yaozu, Ming Yang made it clear as soon as he opened his mouth.

Tiandi Dijun didn't seem to hear this, his expression didn't change at all, he smiled and welcomed Mingyang to his seat.

The seats in Lingxiao Palace are limited, at first glance, there are only two rows in front, about ten seats.

The rest of the seats are in the back.

Seeing this scene, Ming Yang smiled from the bottom of his heart, and sat down in the middle of the front row without making a sound.

After sitting down, Mingyang Yuanshen let go, observed thousands of treasures in the entire heavenly court, and at the same time kept deducing them.

This time I closed my eyes and took a rest, the others would not bother me.

Ming Yang woke up when a fellow Taoist came forward to say hello.

"Fellow Daoist Mingyang, I didn't expect you to cultivate so hard, you really impress us." Hong Yun said in a casual and unrestrained way, wearing a green robe, with long red hair flowing out.

Ming Yang cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun is joking, but he just has nothing to do, meditates and enlightens, and doesn't gain anything."

"All fellow daoists are here, why don't you take your seats!"

"it is good!"

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun sat under Ming Yang.

The three of them chatted about the recent major events in the prehistoric world, and not long after, other people with great supernatural powers also came over one by one.

The three of Sanqing sat across from Ming Yang. Although the three of them were sitting next to each other, they did not speak to each other.

As for Fuxi and Nuwa, they sat above Mingyang.

With these few people sitting together, the number of seats in the front row is much less.

Seeing this, Taoist Mingyang smiled and didn't say a word, but not long after, more and more people with great supernatural powers came from Lingxiao Palace.

There are not many places left.

When it was the last one, a Taoist in Taoist robes, a black crown on his head, and blue shoes walked in.

As soon as this Taoist came in, there were many Taoists behind him, there were three or forty people, and six or seven of these people were Daluo Jinxian.

"kindness?"

After the Taoist came in, his face showed displeasure, and he said to Di Jun, "Daoist Di Jun, there is no seat, why?"

Emperor Dijun was a little embarrassed and said:
"Fellow Daoist, don't panic, there are still some in the back, the front row seats are gone, how about sitting in the back?"

Hearing this, the Taoist showed anger on his face, and said:
"My majestic Prince Dong came to participate in the Demon Emperor's Heavenly Marriage, but he didn't even have a seat. Is this how the Yaozu treats guests?"

Dong Wanggong's voice was not small, and it spread throughout the Lingxiao Palace in an instant.

All the people with great supernatural powers looked over.

At this time, the demon emperor Di Jun looked slightly annoyed, but he calmed down and said: "Prince Dong, this matter is my monster clan's fault, but it's unavoidable, please forgive me for a while, or discuss it with other fellow daoists. Change positions."

Di Jun apologized first, and gave Dong Wanggong the steps.

If Dong Wanggong is knowledgeable, this matter is not difficult.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the seats in the first row are not those of Zixiao Palace, and it doesn't matter, so it doesn't matter.

But ever since the person seated in the Zixiao Palace got the primordial purple energy, the prehistoric people are extremely sensitive to the matter of ranking.

After hearing Di Jun's words, Duke Dong's expression eased a lot, but he still said:
"My Eastern Prince is the head of all immortals, how can I sit in the back seat."

"That's right, there are countless friends of the great gods in the prehistoric world, but how many people can match the reputation of the Eastern Prince?"

Behind Duke Dong, a Daluo Jinxian echoed.

The rest of the cultivators who followed the Eastern Prince also echoed in the same way.

Seeing this, Duke Dong's expression turned pale, quite pleased with himself.

There are countless spiritual veins in the Great Desolate Continent, and there are more than a million cultivators, but in terms of fame and status, Dong Wanggong is the most outstanding horse.

Not only that, but the power behind Duke Dong is also quite dreadful.

Even Sanqing didn't dare to provoke him.

Yuanshi Tianzun went to Kunlun Mountain to open a mansion, and competed with the Taoists in Kunlun Mountain to determine the spiritual veins and blessings. Among them, Yuanshi Tianzun once fought with Dongwang Gong.

As a result, Duke Dong did not fall into a disadvantage.

Not only that, the way of cultivating Taoism of the Eastern Prince is completely different from the mainstream of the Great Desolate Continent.

Later, the news about Dongwang Gongshizun came out.

It is said that Dong Wanggong's master is one of the congenital gods and demons. He was of the same generation as Daoist Hongjun, Zulong, mother of Phoenix, and ancestor of Qilin.

Regardless of seniority and strength, they are all terrifying.

In addition, after Dong Wanggong preached in Hongjun, he also opened an altar to preach, carried forward the Taoism of Dong Wanggong's lineage, and produced several Da Luo Jinxians, who were famous in the wild, so although Dong Wanggong is not from Zixiao Palace He is a Taoist, but in the prehistoric world, his status is not inferior to others.

Others can withdraw, but the Eastern Prince cannot.

Seeing this, Ming Yang glanced at the Demon Emperor Dijun, feeling a slight chill in his heart.

At this time, the seats were all ready, and the East Prince had to let a fellow Taoist give up in front of the public, which was a bit difficult.

There are fourteen seats in the front row.

Among them, Sanqing, Fuxi, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, Mingyang, Zhenyuan, and Hongyun, these ten people accounted for the vast majority.

Dong Wanggong first took a look, these ten people were not only super strong, but also traveling together, like Sanqing and Ming Yang, they were even more vicious, even Dong Wanggong would not want to provoke them.

Of the remaining four positions, the Yaozu Kunpeng occupied one position. This is half the master, and the Eastern Prince cannot occupy it.

In addition, there is an acquaintance, Queen Mother Xi.

This is the person Dong Wanggong has always coveted, and he dare not go up to snatch it.

So there is only one person left.

This person is full of introverted breath, with a strong evil spirit on his body, and he doesn't look too easy to provoke, but in this Lingxiao Palace, other people don't treat this Taoist very much, and no one communicates with him. So, just walked over.

"This fellow Taoist, you might as well give me this front row seat."

Dong Wanggong said politely.

But during the speech, an indescribable confidence and arrogance radiated out, and an indescribable aura radiated from around Duke Dong's body, firmly suppressing this person.

Although he didn't do anything, Duke Dong's domineering attitude made him even more arrogant and domineering.

However, the Taoist sensed the coercion and grinned:

"Prince Dong, what a great name, but I, Minghe, are not afraid of you. If you dare to do something, there will be no Duke Dong in this world."

While speaking, two sword paths rose behind Taoist Minghe.

These two sword lights are full of red light and full of murderous aura. Although they are not as good as the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, they have a unique aura and are even more powerful.

At this scene, even Ming Yang frowned.

Two top-grade innate spirit treasures that are good at killing.

Taoist Styx, he has such a strong evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)