Hong Huang: I, Styx, stepped on the way of heaven and suppressed all beings

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened.

Everyone saw six futons in the main hall, exuding Taoism.

By chance, these six futons must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, everyone used their magical powers to rush to the six seats, trying to occupy one of them.

Sanqing turned into three startled dragons, pierced the space, and came to the futon first.

Taiqing Laozi firmly occupied the chief position.

Yuanshi and Tongtian were neck and neck, taking the second and third positions respectively.

Di Jun and Tai Yi did not compete for positions.

Somehow, they already knew what these six positions represented.

They were already disciples of Styx, so it was impossible for them to worship Hongjun as their teacher.

Fuxi saw that Sanqing had already taken his seat.

With a heartbroken heart, he directly pushed his palms on Nuwa's body.

With the help of Fuxi, Nuwa landed steadily on the fourth position.

Fuxi stood directly behind Nuwa, preventing someone from sneaking up on her and vying for Nuwa's seat.

Immediately afterwards, the situation changed.

The air of wind and fire flashed by, and it was Hongyun Patriarch, who was transformed into a million miles of Hongyun, occupying the fifth seat.

Zhen Yuanzi followed closely behind, protecting Hong Yun.

Beside Kunpeng, the wind blew violently, and thunder and lightning blew together.

He turned into a beam of light, fluttered his wings and flew high, occupying the sixth seat in an instant.

With a gloomy face, Kunpeng stared around vigilantly.

Seeing that the six seats had already been occupied, the other members had no choice but to sit cross-legged behind the six futons.

Deep in Zixiao Palace.

Seeing all this, Styx smiled inexplicably.

"Hongyun gave up his seat, and Kunpeng was implicated by him. I don't believe that there is no scheme by Hongjun."

No matter how stupid he is, Hong Yun will never give up his seat for no reason.

Just relying on the reputation of a great benefactor in the wild, it is not enough to compare with the seat of Zixiao Palace.

Moreover, Hongyun's benevolent person is just seeking the merits of heaven.

A person who cultivates the Tao uses everything to the extreme, how can he be a simple abusive person.

Drinking Wu Dao tea, Ming He didn't say a word.

Quietly waiting for Hongjun's calculation.

Just when Haotian and Yaochi were about to completely close the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Two sallow and emaciated Taoists came in through the crack of the door.

Fortunately, they are thin enough, otherwise they must not be able to get in.

His face was ugly, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at the already occupied seats, feeling bitter in their hearts.

Those six futons were obviously a great opportunity.

The West is barren and defeated, so it can only give it a go.

The lead and the quasi-submitter exchanged glances.

"Wow……"

Da Neng in Zixiao Palace heard a miserable cry.

Turning his head to look, it was Yingyin and Zhunti who had just entered Zixiao Palace who were crying loudly.

You Qi Zhun mentioned that the tears flowed down without money, and even the snot flowed down.

I sucked hard, but I couldn't suck it in, I could only let the snot hang and shake.

Accidentally, the snot was directly swallowed by Zhunti, and he even smacked his mouth.

Really fragrant, hot snot.

When the other innate gods saw it, they were terrified.

Ruthless person, Pindao would like to call you the strongest.

"The west is barren, and my two brothers have no one to rely on. I came to Zixiao Palace after going through countless hardships. I didn't expect that there was no seat. I might as well die."

Zhunti was possessed by a playwright, and the next moment he slammed into the jade pillar of Zixiao Palace.

The leading Taoist made a quick move, trying to catch Zhunti.

As a result, Zhunti used too much force, and the reception did not fully hold him.

A hand slipped and the lead missed.

Zhunti's forehead directly came into intimate contact with the majestic Yuzhu.

The blood was pouring, and the bleeding continued.

He looked at Jieyin with resentment, like a resentful woman.

Jieyin gave Zhunti a wink helplessly.

Don't be so pompous.

Seeing Zhun Ti's miserable appearance, the other seniors couldn't help laughing out loud, their mouths twitching.

Taiyi and Tongtian couldn't help laughing.

Really can't help it.

They held their bellies and laughed.

They saw clearly the tricks of quasi-promotion and reception.

Reception and approval have long been notorious.

Defrauding people and treasures, and abducting the prehistoric creatures to go to the western land.

This thing has a destiny with me, and I don't know how many lives have been harmed.

I believe you a ghost, you bad old man is very bad!

I have never seen such a brazen person.

You are greedy, you are cheap!

All of you can arrange it in your mind for accurate mention and guidance.

No, no, no.

No one would really believe their nonsense!
That's right, there really are.

Zhunti and Jieyin glanced around, and finally set their target on Hongyun.

The first good old man in Honghuang must sympathize with them.

Is this the earliest almsgiving? ?
Poor, Zhunti and Jieyin came to Hongyun.

"Wow, fellow daoist, it is said that you are the most benevolent person in the prehistoric world, can you give up your seat to my two brothers?"

With snot and tears, Zhun Ti stared at Hong Yun pitifully with his own blood on his face.

Before Hongyun had an attack, Zhen Yuanzi behind him was already feeling terrified, too disgusted.

Of course Hongyun knows the importance of seats.

Just about to refuse Zhunti's shameless request for admission.

An invisible light entered his body.

Influenced Hongyun, leading him to give up his seat to Zhunti and the two of them.

Feeling confused, Hong Yun got up in a daze.

Seeing this, the receptionist quickly sat in Hongyun's seat.

Before Zhen Yuanzi could stop him, his seat was snatched away.

Hong Yun sat in front of Zhen Yuanzi in a state of ignorance.

By the time you react, it's too late.

I understand that I have been cheated by others.

He could only hold Zhen Yuanzi and gave him a helpless look.

Seeing this, the other people in Zixiao Palace regretted it endlessly.

I knew it was so simple, so I did it myself.

The first six seats have endless opportunities.

He was not satisfied with receiving a futon.

His younger brother Zhunti has not yet been given a seat.

Jieyin and Zhunti rolled their eyes, and set their next target on Kunpeng.

Kunpeng is alone and weak.

Sanqing and the others have strong cultivation bases, so it is not suitable for them to form enemies.

Nuwa has Fuxi's backing, and she is a generation of women, so it is not easy to do anything.

Acceptance and quasi-mention can only point the finger at Kunpeng.

Zhunti smiled and looked at Patriarch Kunpeng kindly.

Ignore the blood and snot on his face.

Zhunti seems to be a kind person.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, can you give up your seat to my two senior brothers? The journey to the west is far away, and my senior brother and I have traveled thousands of miles to come here. I would like to ask fellow Taoists to make it easier for you."

Kunpeng snorted coldly.

Put your mind on him.

Accurate mention and reception are really good enough.

"Let Nimabi, get the hell out of here, old ancestor, there is no East and West in the prehistoric world, out of the prehistoric is chaos, fellow daoist rat tail juice!"

Kunpeng went berserk directly, as if on a rage.

It is impossible to give up your seat.

Styx in the depths of Zixiao Palace showed an aunt-like smile.