Honghuang: This Hongjun can deal with it, if he has the blame, he will really bear it

"Kunpeng, is that you?"

Dijun and Taiyi couldn't help but glared at Kunpeng.

But Kunpeng pretended nothing happened, and greeted Dijun and Taiyi with a smile:

"You two are friendly."

At the same time, he moved from the fourth futon to the sixth futon very sensibly.

"I'll take the last seat, and give up the two seats in the middle to the two fellow daoists."

Kunpeng didn't know why, since he started to go to Zixiao Palace, some mysterious symbols began to appear in his mind.

Although the number of these symbols is still very small, he feels that with the passage of time, he can use these symbols to record what happened throughout the prehistoric times.

It's just that the time is not yet ripe.

At the same time, from the moment he stepped into Zixiao Palace, those symbols began to reappear in his mind, guiding him to the direction of the futon.

Kunpeng decided that this futon must be a great opportunity.

Therefore, Kunpeng snatched one regardless of everything.

But Kunpeng was still a bit hesitant.

After all, he had already led his clan to seek refuge with Di Jun and Tai Yi.

How can I snatch my boss's futon when I am living under the fence?

Therefore, he quickly moved to the last position automatically.

Seeing Kunpeng's actions, Dijun and Taiyi looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.

Kunpeng was originally one of his own, and he seized a futon to strengthen his own power.

And he gave up the two futons, so it's nothing.

"That's fine too."

Di Jun nodded repeatedly and was about to sit down.

But suddenly four people came to the futon.

I saw a red-haired man pulling Fuxi and Nuwa's hands towards the futon:

"Fuxi Daoist friend, Nuwa Daoist friend!"

"Quick, quick, I just found out that there are six futons here, which are an excellent place to listen to lectures."

"Come and sit with me."

The person who brought Fuxi and Nuwa here was Hongyun.

Beside him, Zhen Yuanzi was still following.

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi are good friends.

Hong Yun, who always liked to do good deeds, especially admired Nuwa and Fuxi's kind deeds in saving the weak during the Dragon Han catastrophe, and had long wanted to make friends with Nuwa and Fuxi.

So as soon as Hongyun found out that there was a good position, the first thing he did was to call Nuwa and Fuxi.

But when he came over, he found that Sanqing and Kunpeng had already occupied four futons, leaving only the middle two futons.

"This..." Hong Yun was a little embarrassed for a moment.

It's just that he didn't seem to notice that Dijun and Taiyi, who had been waiting for a long time, continued to talk to Nuwa Fuxi.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, fellow Daoist Fuxi, I didn't expect that there are only two left in this position."

"You two are chivalrous and courageous, and are willing to do good deeds. Let the two of you sit on this futon."

When Nuwa and Fuxi saw the futon, they felt that there must be a great opportunity in it.

Especially Nuwa, she felt the connection between herself and the futon.

But at this time, she was still pure and kind-hearted, and she had no intention of taking it personally.

Hongyun brought her to discover this futon, of course she should thank Hongyun.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you are too polite."

"You found this futon, so you and fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi can sit on it."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand first:
"Hey, I'm an immortal, I like to sit close to the ground, I don't want to sit on this futon."

Zhen Yuanzi was telling the truth, he himself didn't have any special feelings for this futon.

And this futon was discovered by Hongyun, so he naturally hoped that Hongyun could sit on it.

Hong Yun smiled:
"Fellow Taoist Nuwa, fellow Taoist Fuxi, you are welcome."

"Since you're embarrassed, why don't we share these two futons?"

Facing Hongyun's sincere proposal, Nuwa and Fuxi kept exchanging glances.

Finally, Fuxi bowed to Hongyun:

"In that case, thank you fellow Daoist Hongyun for your kindness."

Fuxi turned to hold Nuwa's shoulders and let her sit on one of the futons:

"Little sister, this futon is for you to sit on, just stand for my brother."

Nuwa couldn't hold back Fuxi, so she sat down quietly.

Among other things, Fuxi still does a pretty good job of petting his sister.

After Nuwa sat down, she and Fuxi pulled Hongyun to sit on the futon.

Throughout the whole process, no strange resentment came from the bystanders.

Dijun and Taiyi's faces are now darkened, their foreheads are covered with black lines, and the entire area around their bodies is extremely gloomy.

These few people are here, you let me and I let you, do you take us two brothers seriously?

However, there are four people on the other side, so I can't beat them! !

In the apse of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun and Tiandao watched this scene quietly.

"This Hongyun and Nuwa are also the ones you chose."

Tiandao's voice was extremely cold.

Hongjun nodded slightly.

Sanqing, Hongyun, and Nuwa are all the people he chose to inherit the holy throne.

Nuwa and Fuxi sent many weak creatures from Buzhou Mountain to Yinyang Sect along the road when the demons were tormenting the prehistoric people.

At that time, Hongjun was deeply impressed by Nuwa and Fuxi.

And this time when Hongjun saw Nuwa again, he could vaguely sense that there seemed to be a hidden opportunity and power in Nuwo.

That power may even rival the Dao of Heaven.

It's just that this feeling was fleeting, and Hongjun, who was concerned about the belonging of the futon, didn't struggle too much.

As for Hongyun, Hongjun also appreciates it very much.

At the time of the Dragon Han catastrophe, maybe it was not born, or maybe it was not involved in the area affected by the demons, Hongyun was not active.

But Hongyun has been well-known for thousands of years.

His selfless and helpful deeds have won unanimous praise from the entire prehistoric age.

Among the people selected by Hongjun, it can be said that he is actually the most optimistic about Hongyun.

Moreover, the setting of the futon this time was also a test he wanted for Hong Yun.

He wanted to see if Hongyun would share it with others when he felt that the futon had a great opportunity, or if he would monopolize it for his own benefit.

Fortunately, Hongyun's character once again proved Hongjun's vision.

Hong Yun did not choose to monopolize it, but shared it with Nuwa, whom he also recognized.

Although the situation is very good, Hongjun is still a little uneasy.

So far, the matter of seizing the futon has gone too smoothly.

Among the six futons, five of them were snatched by the person he chose, which was something he never expected at the beginning.

Hongjun and Tiandao did not directly act or pass on the law to help the person they selected.

They can only use a little hint to make the person they choose feel a little bit connected with the futon.

As for who can grab the futon in the end, it depends on the individual skills of those selected.

Tiandao should have chosen strong fighters from the Yu clan and the Wu clan, so they shouldn't be so ineffective, right?

Sure enough, when Hongjun was wondering, the situation around the futon suddenly changed.

Two miserable cries came from the crowd.

PS: Well, I feel that Lich Quanjie is too familiar, but there is not much room for adaptation, so it may look a little watery
But there is no way, the author can only write new points as much as possible, and then tell the story completely.