At the beginning of the game

Chapter 33 Zixiao Palace reopens
Chapter 33 Zixiao Palace reopens
Hearing the sound, Ao Lie and Daji both stopped at the same time, Daji put away the veil silently, Ao Lie gave her a hard look, but said nothing.

Zhen Yuanzi got up in good time, shook the dust off his robe, and said slowly: "Let's go, hurry to Zixiao Palace."

Ao Lie turned into a golden dragon, and Zhen Yuanzi took Daji to sit on top of him, and the three of them headed towards Zixiao Palace.

In the boundary of Buzhou Mountains, the Temple of the Ancestral Witch.

Hou Tu remembered Zhen Yuanzi's words in his heart, and when he heard the voice, he soared into the air, and flew towards Zixiao Palace under the eyes of the other eleven ancestor witches.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong still looked disdainful, and they took the lead in entering the hall after they flew away.

The three of Zhen Yuanzi were not far from Zixiao Palace, and they arrived at their destination not long after.

He was still the first person to reach Zixiao Palace.

The gate of Zixiao Palace was wide open, and the two boys standing on the top saw Zhen Yuanzi's arrival, so they set their eyes on him.

Inside the hall were still the familiar seven futons, and Zhen Yuanzi still did not sit down, but stood quietly where he stood last time, waiting for the next person to arrive without saying a word.

Ao Lie and Daji, who were behind him, never expected that they would have the opportunity to stand in front of them and listen to the sermon, and they were excited.

If it weren't for Zhen Yuanzi, their strength might not be qualified to stand here and listen to the sermon.

Thinking of this, the expressions of the two became solemn, and they became more respectful towards Zhen Yuanzi in their hearts.

At the same time, the two felt very puzzled about why Zhen Yuanzi was the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace but why he didn't sit down. They turned their heads from time to time and looked around the seven futons, wondering what they were thinking.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the two of them, just lowered his head and closed his eyes slightly, sorting out the next great event in his mind.

If he remembers correctly, Hongjun will accept his disciples when he preaches this time.

Since he intends to change Hongyun's future, Hongyun will be one of Hongjun's disciples today, but he doesn't know what the two Westerners plan to do.

While he was thinking, the three of them flew from a distance and landed outside the hall.

Hearing the sound, Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes, and as expected, it was Sanqing.

Lao Tzu walked in the front, seeing Zhen Yuanzi still standing aside and not taking a seat, without any expression on his face, he went straight to sit on the first futon.

Yuan Yuan showed a somewhat strange expression, and sat on the second futon hesitantly for a moment.

When Tong Tian saw Zhen Yuanzi, he had a strange look on his face and couldn't help asking: "Why doesn't fellow Taoist Zhen Yuan sit down?"

"That's not the fate, it doesn't matter if you don't sit down." Zhen Yuanzi replied.

Tong Tian nodded when he heard the words, and then sat on the third futon.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Yun arrived outside Zixiao Palace, and exchanged a glance with Zhen Yuanzi, revealing a look of joy.

The two nodded as a gesture, and Hong Yun sat on the fourth futon beside him under Zhen Yuanzi's signal.

Then arrived Nuwa and the demon master Kunpeng, who sat in the fifth and sixth seats respectively.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the seventh futon left with curiosity in his eyes.

If there is no accident, the seventh position is probably the position of the quasi-said Taoist.

It's just that with him now, Hong Yun will never give up his position, so how will the two of them get the second position?
Just as he was thinking, two people flew in from a distance, namely Di Jun and Tai Yi. They looked at the last futon, but did not take their seats just like last time.

Shortly thereafter, the Western duo arrived at the same time as the quasi-suggesting Taoist and the escorting Taoist.

They looked at the futon with only one futon left, and their faces sank.

Then, Zhunti glanced across the six people seated, and soon fell on Hong Yun.

The two looked at each other, showing pitiful expressions one after another.

"What should we do, senior brother, there are so many living beings in the West, but only you and I are here, you sit down again, what if I can't hear the old ancestor's sermon clearly when I go back, and miss the way of other living beings when I go back?" Do it!" The Taoist guide cried.

Zhunti also showed distress, and said with a distressed face: "Yes, we bear the hope of the entire Western creatures!"

While crying, they set their eyes on Hong Yun, their eyes were particularly obvious.

Hongyun is kind-hearted by nature, and he couldn't bear to hear them say such a few words. Some wanted to get up and give up their seats, but Zhen Yuanzi held him down.

"Why are you crying? It's just a futon. Can't it be enough for the two of you to stand alone?" Zhen Yuanzi looked cold.

Zhunti and Jieying were taken aback at the same time, looking at Zhen Yuanzi who was not seated, there was something more to say.

"I didn't take a seat either, but I also stood. The first time I heard the Tao, I was the first person to realize the breakthrough. What does this have to do with the front and the back? You two, stop messing around!"

Zhen Yuanzi's words made many people around nod their heads frequently.

Indeed, there is no priority here, no matter where you sit, you can listen to the sermon, and it does not necessarily mean that having a futon is a good thing.

Otherwise, Zhen Yuanzi wouldn't be the first person to realize the breakthrough.

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, the faces of the two were also very bad, but they still looked at Hong Yun reluctantly.

I hope to touch this kind-hearted Taoist with his eyes.

It's a pity that Hong Yun also recalled Zhen Yuanzi's words, and said with a cold expression: "Brother Zhen Yuan is right, and I think so, the two of you might as well leave one of them sitting aside, I think you can hear it."

Zhunti and Jieyin didn't expect Hongyun to say that, and they stayed for a moment.

Finally, they looked at each other, and then looked at Nuwa who was sitting behind the red cloud.

And why skipped the first three positions... Of course, it was because he couldn't afford to mess with him.

In the entire Great Desolate Continent, there are very few people who can face Sanqing, so the rest basically avoid them whenever they can.

Nuwa sensed their gazes, sneered, and said, "Why, you two still feel that you are only a woman in this way, so you can't sit in this seat and listen to the sermon?"

As soon as these words came out, several demon clans behind them cast their gazes over.

Among them, Dijun and Taiyi's gazes were especially fierce, and Zhunti and Jieyin were distracted by just one glance, and took a few steps back again and again.

No one can replace Nuwa's position in the demon clan, and they dare not offend the demon clan in the entire Great Desolate Continent just because they offended Nuwa alone.

In this way, the loss outweighs the gain.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi sneered mockingly.

These two people have a lot of thoughts, and it is true that Hong Yun has no backing behind him to bully them, so they set their first target on Hong Yun.

It's a pity that now that he came here, he was still Hong Yun's friend, so he would never watch such a thing happen.

No matter whose position they want to grab this time, they must not grab Hong Yun's position anyway!

Zhunti and Jieyin withdrew their gazes and hesitated for a long time in silence, they were still very unwilling to be seated alone.

At this time, there is still a place in the hall.

So after thinking about it, they turned their attention to Kunpeng, the sorcerer who was sitting on the sixth futon, closing his eyes and meditating.

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(End of this chapter)