Fortunately, Hong Yun had a good reputation in the flood and famine, and he was a true immortal.

But Kunpeng is different, its dark eyes and eagle hook nose make people unhappy at first glance.

Perhaps he has stayed in the North Sea for too long, where demons are rampant, and he is also a powerful demon race, and the yin qi on Kunpeng's body is much heavier.

And there are more people keeping an eye on Kunpeng.

Everyone's cultivation is similar, being stared at by so many Da Luo Golden Immortals, Kunpeng is uncomfortable.

Especially Di Jun and Taiyi, seeing this Kunpeng, who made him hate a little itchy, sat on the futon, and his heart was even more unhappy.

Just as Taiyi was about to make a move on Kunpeng, two more people appeared at the door of the Zixiao Palace, it was that Western Mount Meru and Zhun Ti Erdao.

Both of them were great wisdom people, and when they came to the Zixiao Palace, they immediately felt that the seven futons in front of them had a great opportunity.

However, there were already people sitting above, and there were so many powerful people staring, the two looked at each other, just found a place to sit and did not care about these people.

Seeing this scene, Tai Yuan nodded secretly.

It is true that the introduction and the junti are not like the legend of kneeling and kowtowing like garlic to cheat the seat.

When Tai Yuan sat down, he had already understood the cause and effect of the futon, and if he did not sit down, would there be any variables later.

Just thinking about it, Hong Yun on the futon decisively turned from his seat, and docked and said, "It's not easy for the two Daoists, so sit here and rest." "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised in their hearts.

These seven futons obviously have a big chance, and Hong Yun just let it out, is this really stupid or fake stupid.

Only Tai Yuan saw Hong Yun's action and thought thoughtfully.

When you sit down on the futon, you can fully immerse yourself in the avenue.

On the other hand, Kunpeng and Hongyun seemed to be very restless.

Of course, there are reasons why everyone is staring at this, but the influence of the futon itself is probably not small.

In fact, Tai Yuan guessed correctly, Kunpeng and Hongyun sat on the futon and felt not the avenue, but the flood beast, and there was a feeling like sitting on pins and needles.

Kunpeng was still forcibly supporting with his cultivation, while Hongyun didn't want to be so forcibly supported.

Under the silent calculation of the heavenly machine, Hong Yun faintly calculated that he would have a death calamity in the future, and this futon was by no means a big opportunity for him, but it became a talisman.

That's why there's this resignation.

The two of them, who had already found a place to sit down, bowed their hands to Hongyun and said gratefully: "How can Daoist friends be like this, everything has a reason to come first." My brothers are late, how can I let my Taoist friend give up his seat. The poor road is the same outside the palace, thank you for your kindness! "

After speaking, he sat down again, and did not accept Hongyun's relinquishment.

"Senior brother must not!" Unexpectedly, the Quasi-Daoist grabbed the guide, bowed deeply to Hongyun, and gave a big gift: "Daoist friends are so generous, and Poor Daoist Zhun Ti is grateful." "

Speaking and pushing the lead to walk to Hong Yun, let the guide sit down.

"Senior brother, please sit, I will sit behind senior brother." Hong Yun gave up his seat, and Jun Ti let the receiver sit down without saying a word, and he sat behind the introduction.

"Junior brother sit down, my brothers and two finally came here, how can my brother sit on a futon." Junior Brother will sit in this seat, and Brother and Red Cloud Daoist can sit behind you. "

Seeing Jun Ti sitting in the back, he didn't want to do this.

The two took the form of a pure white lotus and the other a Bodhi tree.

Although the avenues of enlightenment are different, the relationship between the two is very close.

If Jun Ti didn't have a futon, he naturally didn't want to sit down by himself, so it was better to let Hongyun continue to sit.

Looking at the two people who received the introduction and the quasi-mention, and then looked at the three Qing, Tai Yuan couldn't help but think of the later split of the three Qing, and the luck of Xuanmen was greatly reduced.

Receiving and prospecting is not one, but they can help each other to get to this day, even Taiyuan has to look up at it.

"Daoist friends are so favored, and they must also receive a poor Dao gift!" The usher did not sit down, but first got up and bowed to the departing Red Cloud, and his words were sincere.

On the contrary, Hong Yun was a little embarrassed, and even waved his hand and refused to accept it. "Taoist friends can't be like this, just sit in the seats, let Yu Daoyou be." When I get here, I can sit anywhere. Taoist friends, please sit down and take a break! "

"Senior brother, please sit, Hongyun Daoist friends are so enthusiastic, it's not easy to appease people's feelings!" Zhun Tiyi said, and the usher sat in the seat of Red Cloud with difficulty.

This red cloud saw that the usher sat down, and walked behind him. As soon as he walked to Kunpeng's side, he saw that this Taoist friend looked unimpressed and mocking, and he felt that this person should not be.

However, he didn't care about it, after all, Kunpeng was a demon master of the demon clan, and his power was extremely huge, and he couldn't afford to provoke such power.

And looking at Kunpeng's face, this futon seems to be as uncomfortable as the one he sits on.

And when he sat down, just like Taiyuan and the others, he was almost completely intoxicated in the avenue.

If it weren't for the fact that his junior brother Quasi-Dao had not yet sat down, I am afraid that he would have wanted to see the Dao of Enlightenment here immediately.

After sitting down, he also learned the name of this futon.

I don't understand why Red Cloud gave up his seat, and why such opportunities gave way.

Tai Yuan saw all this clearly, Hong Yun and Kunpeng were not enough opportunities, cultivation was not enough, and luck was not enough.

These seven seats are less than the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, I am afraid that they will not be able to sit steadily.

Everyone thought that the matter was over, but who thought about Taiyi directly went crazy, and the target of the anger was the demon master Kunpeng of the demon clan.

"Kunpeng Heavenly Court Demon Master, but also the Demon Clan Ancestor. Now the prospective Taoist friends came from afar to hear how He De could enjoy this honorable position. Don't quickly give this position to the prospective Taoist friend, so as not to be left behind! "

Taiyi's words followed Hongyun's seat, as if Kunpeng had become a heinous person if he didn't give up his seat. Kunpeng's face turned red when he listened, and his heart was full of anger.

It's just that he is in the Zixiao Palace, but he doesn't dare to be presumptuous, and he can only secretly remember hatred in his heart. Among them, that Red Cloud was even more hateful, if he wasn't nosy, how could Di Jun seize the cause and reprimand himself.

And after Taiyi finished speaking, the ancestral witches also followed suit.

They also looked at the flat-haired beast and were upset, and they should let him down.

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