Chapter 8 Two Holy Thrones Weeped

While Liu Ming waited hard to receive Zhunti, Sanqing also started the Divine Sense exchange.

“Second brother, you said that my disciple was interested in Nuwa fellow daoist?”

Tongtian’s eyeballs turned, and said to the original voice transmission.

“Brother is just guessing, the timing of the abandonment of my nephew is just right for Nuwa fellow daoist to sit in his place.”



Primordial thought for a moment, and replied with Divine Sense: “Now I think it might be the last time I accepted an apprentice. My nephew feels ashamed of Nuwa, so I want to sell her personal love.”

“That Nuwa has an unparalleled appearance, and it is a perfect match for my disciple. It is normal for my disciple to move his mind.”

“What do you want to do?”

With a twitch of primordial eyelids, he understood the temperament of this third brother.

Knowing that once Tongtian is interested, he can do everything.

“Why don’t you wait for the Dao Ancestor’s preaching to end, and my three brothers invite the Nuwa fellow daoist to go to Kunlun Mountain to discuss the Taoist?”

The Heavenly Dao people spread the voice carelessly.

Originally, there was a black line in his forehead, but thinking that Liu Ming seemed to be interested in Nuwa before, he could only reluctantly nodded his head.

Since his nephew is thin-skinned, let him be the elder to open the mouth.

It’s just an invitation to discuss the Tao, not to snatch it back as a dao companion.

Yuan Yuan and Tongtian Transmission did not guard against their Dage.

Hearing the words of these two brothers, Daddy’s mouth twitched, and he closed his eyes and went away.

Liu Ming, who was waiting for the appearance of the Western duo, didn’t know what his three elders were discussing.

If it hadn’t been for a squirt of old blood.

Above Heavenly Dao, he really didn’t mean that just now!

It seemed that he had been summoned by Liu Ming, and saw two embarrassed figures rushing in from the outside.

Looking at their ragged appearance, it is obvious that they have suffered a lot in the chaos.

The smile at the corner of Liu Ming’s mouth gradually enlarged, and his ears were almost grinning.

He really wanted to see how these two cried out two saints, and one of them was like a crowd.

Just move the small bench and prepare the seeds and tea.

Sure enough, after seeing that almost all the futons in the Zixiao Palace were filled, especially the front row seats were not left at all.

How can the two brothers who take the lead and Zhun mention pretend to be the last row willingly?

Zhunti Daoist’s eyeballs whirled around, and soon he had a plan to make a living.

Then he looked sad, and turned to Daoist, who was next to him, and said, “Brother, you and I are late!”

The lead is also a bitter face. People who don’t know think he has an incurable disease, so that his face is so ugly.

The Haotian boy frowned, quasi-promotion of Daoist’s voice was not uncommon, causing all the god-tier people present to look at him.

Liu Ming, who was already ready to watch the show, smiled secretly in his heart.

“Brother, you and I came to this Zixiao Palace not far from the west, and wanted to come and listen to Sage Avenue.

I have realized that the supreme magical method is good for enlightening us all the Western beings. I don’t want to have to sit here near the door.

I think I have dull aptitudes, if we can’t hear the Daozu preaching, how can we face the masses of beings in the West when we go back to see them! ”

Jiuyin and Zhunti were connected, and they quickly reacted.

The bitter gourd face became even more miserable, and he knelt down, and burst into tears with Zhunti in his arms.

This scene is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it. Many Oriental cultivators are pitying in their hearts.

Only Liu Ming, watching the hard performance of the two, almost didn’t laugh.

This acting was placed in his previous life, and it was an Oscar award.

“Brother! Junior brother failed to catch up to the front futon, unable to hear the avenue clearly, and felt ashamed of the Western sentient beings.

I have no face to face them anymore, only to die! ”

After that, Zhun Ti slammed his head towards the Zixiao Palace pillar.

The three thousand visitors in the Zixiao Palace were all taken aback, and even Sanqing Nuwa in the front row turned and looked over.

This is the Sage Dojo, if you really let Zhun Ti crash and die on the pillar, you can play Dafa.

Then he tried his best to eat milk, quickly stopped him, and kept persuading him:

“Brother, how can you do such a stupid thing? The revitalization of the West still depends on you and me.

What’s more, this place is the Sage dojo. If the humble blood of you and me is contaminated, Hongjun Daozu may not be pleased! ”

Zhunti didn’t respond at all, still struggling forward, wanting to bump his head on the pillar.

“Brother! I can’t listen to the words on the front futon. What’s the point of being alive!”

In an instant, the atmosphere in Zixiao Palace suddenly changed and became weird.

Many people seemed to be aware of something, and the corners of their mouths kept twitching.

Feelings These two westerners want to deceive the sympathy of the first six futon owners!

While secretly swearing shamelessly from the bottom of my heart, he was also at the same time staggering the cheeky of the two for the introduction.

They have never seen such a brazen person!

Listening to the crying in the Zixiao Palace, Hongyun Daoist looked unbearable.

When he saw Zhunti begging for death, he lamented that the latter had great compassion and stood up to persuade him:

“This fellow daoist should not commit suicide. If he doesn’t dislike him, he can sit here.

The West is barren, and the two fellow daoists have the heart to save the world, and they deserve this seat. ”

As soon as the voice fell, a dumbfounding scene happened again.

I saw that Zhun Ti, who was still beside the pillar, had disappeared. Turning his head to see, he was actually sitting on the futon he let out.

With a seat, Zhunti didn’t cry, his tears evaporated instantly, but he stretched out his hand to push Hongyun Daoist away.

“Since this fellow daoist is kind, thank you so much.”

The corner of Hong Yun’s mouth twitched vigorously, and he was not stupid, knowing that he had been cheated.

But this is the end of the matter, and it’s useless to say more!

Obviously this shameless person would not return his seat to him!

idiot! ! !

All the mighty powers in Zixiao Palace pointed at them with contemptuous eyes, and the gazes that looked at Hongyun were full of playfulness.

It is a look that cares for the mentally retarded.

There were countless disdainful eyes from behind, but Zhunti turned a blind eye, instead turning his head to look at the other futons.

The leading Sanqing Daoist has the same solar terms and the Trinity, which is definitely not easy to provoke.

Although Nuwa at the back is a woman, his Cultivation Base is not weak, and his brother Fuxi is behind him, which is not easy to snatch.

When he saw the ancestor Kunpeng next to him, Zhunti’s eyes lit up, and he yelled, “What qualifications do you have to sit here?”

Old Ancestor Kunpeng’s face turned green with anger, and his anger was wide.

At this moment, Liu Ming didn’t know which muscle of his second uncle had cramped, and he said something out of thin air.

“Why are you a man with fur and horns, wet and egg-like, what qualifications do you have to sit like me? Why don’t you give up your seat to this fellow daoist?”

Taiyi, Dijun and others sitting in the back had not grabbed the purple futon before, and they were jealous of Kunpeng, and they also asked Kunpeng to give up their seats.

Kunpeng was trembling with anger when he heard the words, f*ck, he was lying down while standing!

But the rear guide saw the timing, pushed it away, and sat on the last futon.

Kunpeng was thrown to a humiliated face, and his whole body was vigorous on the spot.

But at this moment, his body was stiff, as if he had lost control.

I don’t know when a Daoist appeared on the front platform.

Daoist was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and his whole body was ethereal. His eyes opened slightly, and a pressure that was as terrifying as Heavenly Dao swept out.

It is Dao Zu Hongjun!

“I will press this seat in the future, and there will be no more disputes.”



Seeing that Hongjun had already spoken, the ancestor Kunpeng didn’t dare to say anything, he could only stay in a corner angrily.

But the anger in his heart has not been vented in the slightest.

Unable to provoke Zhun mentioning and enticing the brothers, Kunpeng is guilty of all the faults, all to be blamed on the ancestor Hongyun.

“Well, you Hongyun, it’s okay to be stupid, and I also lost my seat to my ancestors.



We will settle this account slowly in the future! ”

Kunpeng stared at Hongyun with incomparably vicious eyes, as if trying to cut the latter with a thousand swords.

However, Hongyun Daoist was also very angry about making way for him, and he didn’t know Kunpeng’s murderous gaze.

Liu Ming had a panoramic view of all this, and he sighed inwardly.

This red cloud is worthy of being a good old man. With such a big heart, who can be blamed for its fall in the future?

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