Three thousand futons are placed, and there are six purple futons in the front, which are clearly distinguished from those in the back.

At this time, no one has come here. Sanqing is naturally sitting on the first few futons. The first is Qingyun's master, Laozi, the second is Primitive, and the third is Tongtian.

Qingyun glanced at the other futons curiously. Others didn't know it, but he did know that these futons represented the holy seat of the Great Desolation.

At this time, he was thinking whether he should go up and take a seat!

At this moment, I heard Lao Tzu's voice, "Qingyun, sit behind me."

Qingyun sighs in his heart

With a sigh of relief, he turned and sat behind Lao Tzu. It was fate. Anyway, he wasn't going to be like a saint of later generations, and everything was controlled by the Tao of Heaven.

After Qing Yun was seated, not long after that, I saw people coming one after another.

This time, a lot of celebrities came. The future human Virgin Nuwa, at this time is still the demon Fuxi, the ancestor of the earth immortal Zhen Yuanzi, the first old man Hongyun, Beiming Kunpeng, blood sea Minghe, Emperor Jun , too. . . .

These people are all great supernatural powers in the Great Desolation. At this time, when they came in and saw the leading Sanqing people, they were all dumbfounded. I didn't expect someone to come so early.

wait to see the rest

A few futons, everyone's eyes flickered, and they immediately scrambled.

No matter what happened to Qingyun, he just sat on the side and watched the excitement quietly, just a bag of sunflower seeds.

Later, with the help of Fuxi, Nuwa sat on the fourth futon.

Chapter [-] The Battle of the Seats

Kunpeng grabbed the fifth futon with his astonishing speed, but the good old man Hong Yun was squeezed a little with a bewildered face, and then made a dramatic move on the sixth futon.

A few futons settled down, and the rest of the people glared at the people behind.

The leading Sanqing came the earliest, and it looks like the breath is in the same line, and Qingyun has Sanqing to protect it, but no one came to ask for trouble.

At this moment, I saw a large group of people pouring out, and a few people inside looked at each other, after all, they still did not dare to shoot in the Zixiao Palace.

They snorted coldly and found a futon at random to sit down.

After a while, the Zixiao Palace was almost full, and the two Taoist boys were about to close the door.

Qingyun looked at the two futons that were empty at the back, wondering why the two old things in the west didn't come?

I saw two embarrassed figures rushed in from the outside, and it seemed that they had suffered a lot in the chaos.

Looking at the two of them, Qingyun knew that these two must be the reception and lead, and they should be mentioned. The zui corner showed a smile, please start, your performance!Ready to mention!

I saw that after the two came in, the door of Zixiao Palace closed with a bang.

Zhunti looked at the futons in the front with a flickering expression, followed by

Afterwards, he burst into tears, "Senior brother! Why are we so miserable! We came to hear the sermon from thousands of miles away, but because we were one step late, we didn't even have a place to sit!"

Qingyun glanced at Hongyun, and sure enough, Hongyun was already restless at this time, and seemed to have plans to get up.

Hongyun was also depressed at this time, he had grabbed his seat inexplicably, and he still loved it, he really didn't plan to grab this seat!

Feeling the fierce eyes behind him, he was on pins and needles.

At this time, watching the scene of Zhunti Fangsheng crying, he couldn't bear it, stood up and said, "This fellow Taoist has a long way to go.

Come on, just do it with me first! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Zhunti, who was still in front of him, had disappeared. He turned his head and saw that he had already made it on the futon that he had given up.

He is not stupid, he naturally knew that he had been deceived just now, so he snorted and turned to sit next to his friend Zhen Yuanzi.

At this time, everyone didn't know that Zhunti was acting!They all cast disdainful glances at him.At the same time, he looked at Hong Yun with a foolish expression.

Zhunti turned a blind eye to the gaze behind him, but turned to look at the other futons. The three breaths at the front joined together,

It looked difficult to provoke, but there was a woman behind, and a strong aura behind her protected her, so it was hard to say anything.

When he saw the ancestor Kunpeng next to him, his eyes lit up and he said, "What qualifications do you have to sit here?"

Kunpeng was furious and his eyes widened.

At this moment, Qing Yun suddenly heard that his second uncle Yuan did not know that the muscle was cramping, and he said, "That is, what qualifications do you have to sit here on the same level as me?"

Kunpeng immediately glared at Primordial.

Who knew that at this moment, Zhun Ti saw the opportunity and waved his hand directly.Can't be wrong

Down, Kunpeng was directly pushed aside.

When he came back to his senses and looked at it, the receptionist had been pulled over by Zhun and sat on the futon that originally belonged to him.

"You~"

Kunpeng suffered such a great grievance, so naturally he was unwilling to give up.

I saw that I didn't know when a Taoist appeared on the front platform.

"No action is allowed in Zixiao Palace, and next time, they will be expelled from the palace gate."

Kunpeng glanced at Zhunti hatefully, then looked at Hongyun fiercely, snorted coldly, and found a place to sit down at will.

At this time, Hongjun's voice sounded, "In the future, you will be seated like this, and there will be no more disputes!"

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