Infinite：Reincarnation World Comes

"You said let's go and leave?"

The zuwu was as strong as fire, and his body was like fire. Zhu Rong suddenly widened his eyes.

"What are you?"

Taiyi was very angry: "this seat was born on the sun star. It is a congenital God between heaven and earth. It has great opportunity, perseverance and fortune. Is it comparable to the twelve things you don't know the etiquette and shout?"

At his call, the twelve ancestral witches were furious and stared at Taiyi together.

"What are you talking about?"

"We wait for Pangu blood essence, which is the most authentic. What are you!"

Tai Yi's emperor Jun said coldly, "is Pangu authentic? Are you people who drink blood and have the right to falsely claim to be Pangu's authentic? "

The twelve ancestor witches just wanted to retort angrily, but someone cut in: "you don't deserve the four words' Pangu authentic '."

The twelve ancestor witches looked, but saw Sanqing and the three were coldly looking. It seemed that it was the proud Yuanshi Tianzun who spoke.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"We are authentic Pangu and Sanqing." I said indifferently.

The twelve ancestors were shocked and angry. Did anyone dare to call themselves "Pangu authentic" in front of them?

Gonggong directly shouted, "I think you who come to listen to the Tao are deliberately trying to get along with us!"

"If you have the ability, come and really fight once, dare you!"

It was so rampant that it directly challenged all the people present!

This time, even Su Ze couldn't help sneering: the last one who died like this was called the dragon clan.

Do you really think that you are born with powerful magical powers and can do whatever you want, dominate the flood and famine, or pick everyone in front of you?

At this time, a figure with a brown and yellow book came panting and attracted everyone's attention.

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi arrived outside the Zixiao palace, he saw a big fight. He couldn't help but wonder, "is this the Zixiao palace? Now that you have come to listen to the sermon, why do you look like you want to fight? "

The twelve ancestors turned back, and no one paid attention.

Dijun, Taiyi and Sanqing didn't speak. Only Su Ze smiled and greeted Zhen Yuanzi, "Daoyou, are you here too?"

Zhen Yuanzi said with a bitter smile, "I didn't want to come. After all, I'm not competitive and I'm not eager for opportunity."

"It's just that I'm always uneasy in my Taoist field. Because you are determined to forge ahead, you can't say you want to come to Zixiao palace."

"I was a little worried, so I took the earth book and came here. If a Taoist friend is urgent, I can't help you too much, but I can help you resist one or two."

Su Ze was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Zhen Yuanzi was always worried because he thought of himself, so he hurried to help with the book.

In Zhen Yuanzi's opinion, Su Ze will inevitably suffer from misfortune if he seizes opportunities and strives for accomplishments. This time, when Zixiao palace listens, Su Ze doesn't know who he will risk offending again.

Even if he doesn't offend anyone, he may be recognized by the person determined by the day when the treasure was forcibly taken... So he came after all.

Instead of helping Su Ze fight, he hoped that when Su Ze was in trouble, he would resist one or two and save Su Ze's life.

Su Ze understood what he meant and was very moved.

Other people didn't understand the deeper meaning of what Zhen Yuanzi said. They only heard that Zhen Yuanzi was with Su Ze and couldn't help being vigilant.

This time, Zixiao palace listened to the sermon. I don't know if there is any chance. If it is an organic chance, we should still pay attention to the two people who seem to be different, but actually work together.

Thinking about each other, a voice came out: "those who are destined have arrived. Come in."

With this word, the boy and girl pushed open the gate of Zixiao palace, revealing an open, distant and square space.

In the middle of a futon, an old man sat upright, closed his eyes and eyebrows, as if he were resting.

In front of the old man, there are six futons.

Sanqing stepped forward and sat down first.

Nu Wa stepped forward and sat down, indicating that Fu Xi also sat to his side.

Fu Xi's eyes swept over the people behind him, shook his head slightly and stood behind Nu Wa.

The twelve ancestors were rude and rude. Dijun and Taiyi refused to give in. Their brother and sister were not strong enough. Let Nuwa sit down for the time being.

What Fu Xi thought was that if he took the lead in standing, it would not be difficult for others to accept standing behind him.

If he also sat down, then the twelve ancestors behind him, such as the Witch and Emperor Juntai, would grab the position of the futon. At that time, Nu Wa and himself would not have a position.

As for why we need six futons and six positions - at first glance, there is little difference between sitting and standing, but Fu Xi can be sure that the real predestined person and listener must be six sitting people.

As Fu Xi expected, he stood behind Nu Wa, with Kunpeng sitting in the fifth position and Suze Taoist sitting in the sixth position.

Zhen Yuanzi then stood behind Taoist Suze.

Although Dijun, Taiyi and the twelve ancestors felt that the position might be important, they had nothing to say, so they had to feel that they came too late and stood behind them.

Just then, two dusty Taoist priests with a bun on their head came to the gate of Zixiao palace and called the boy and girl who was about to close the gate of Zixiao palace.

"Don't close the door, don't close the door! Wait, our martial brother! " one

Everyone in Zixiao palace looked at the door. The faces of these two people were really funny.

A person's face is sad, yellow and thin; The other man is a little funny. His face is divided into two sides. One side is bitter and the other side is happy.

When Su Ze saw the two Taoists, he knew that the one with pain was the Taoist guide, and the one with sadness and joy was the quasi Taoist.

Only because of the great sorrow of the people who receive the guide, they will make a great vow in the future; The quasi preacher turned his face like a book. Don't hide your face when it's urgent. Cry when you say it and laugh when you say it.

The boy and girl wanted to close the gate of Zixiao palace. They hesitated and let the Taoist guide and quasi Taoist enter Zixiao palace.

Then they closed the door and stood quietly on the side of the hall.

The zhunti Taoist first looked around the main hall of Zixiao palace and breathed a sigh of relief: Yes, this is where the saint is. Zixiao palace finally came and was able to listen to the Tao and get an opportunity.

In front of the main hall, there are six futons, which are closest to the place where Hongjun preached.

The rest of them stood behind and sat down before crossing their knees to listen to the word.

Obviously, the sermon has not officially begun and the seat has not been reserved.

Just as the number of days was fixed, the quasi Taoist realized almost instantly that there was a great opportunity to preach on these six futons!

"Woo..."

The quasi Taoist suddenly sobbed and wiped his eyes and tears.

Everyone was surprised and looked at him - they were all the great Luo Jinxian's accomplishments and the great people who really decided in the wilderness. Why did this man cry?

Seeing people's eyes, zhunti said that the talent continued to wipe tears.

"We were born in a poor place in the West. It was hard and the road was difficult."

"Now, I come all the way... But I don't even have a seat."

"Elder martial brother, are we really so miserable?"

I frowned slightly and snorted faintly.

"Huh? What's going on? " The leader of Tongtian sect looked around curiously. He was grabbed by the emperor Yuanshi's sleeve and stared.

"You can't participate in this matter!"

This man has bad intentions and wants to seize opportunities! You don't have a seat. There are so many people in the back. Why don't they cry?

You are poor in the west, so you should have a seat? Why are you poor?

Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun both saw through that behind the wailing and shameless of zhunti Taoist, there was an extremely purposeful and impure mind.

Nu Wa looked back at Fu Xi, who shook his head solemnly.

Don't let, can't let - the more miserable this person cries, the more cruel his heart will be, and the less he will remember kindness in the future.

This is not a good man.

Hearing the words of the quasi Taoist, the Taoist's face became more sad.

He sighed: "younger martial brother! We only blame ourselves for not having fate! "

"There are hundreds of millions of people in the West. Everything is placed on our master brothers."

"If we don't even have a place and can't listen to the sage's sermon, how can we... Go back and face all the people in the West... Alas!"

After this long sigh, he closed his eyes.

Zhunti patted his chest and lungs and cried loudly.

"Pity me, all living beings in the west, born poor, die and suffer! I'm so miserable! "

"My martial brother made a great wish to save the suffering and difficulties, so that all living beings in the west can get rid of the sea of suffering."

"Now it seems that there is nothing after all!"

The one he cried was a heart rending, earth shaking, and tears as if he didn't want money.

Dijun Taiyi and the twelve ancestors saw a question mark on their face: why, do we have to cry, too?

What do these new guys mean?

We didn't have a chance to sit in front, so we were inferior?

Sanqing and Nuwa gradually understood that these two people seemed to be staring at their position?

Master Kunpeng was selfish and insidious. From the beginning, he was not moved at all, and he didn't believe in this kind of crying drama at all.

When you cry, I'll give you the chance? Good idea!

Su Ze was calm and looked at the performance of the two.

He wants to see how Hongjun talks - Hongjun can't move if he doesn't talk.

How could su Ze give way to zhunti Taoist's moral kidnapping, my poor and rational drama logic?

Others have no place to listen. You have so much shit. In the final analysis, isn't it greedy?

In the final analysis, it is your greed, not your poverty and long way to go.

After receiving the Taoist guide's sigh, the Taoist zhunti kept crying. For a quarter of an hour, the whole Zixiao palace seemed to be a baby room, haunted by zhunti's cry.

Everyone frowned and speechless. This guy is really shameless - I can see what you are. Can you still cry?

At this time, Taoist Hongjun sitting at the head opened his eyes and the light in his eyes flashed away.

"Western beings need enlightenment. These two people can sit down."

Su Ze's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard of it.

Sanqing, Nuwa and Kunpeng were equally indifferent, and none of them was willing to stand up and give way.

Taoist Hongjun pointed to master Kunpeng: "you have a bad mind. Listen to me later."