"What should I do?" Taoist Tongtian was a little impatient, there were no seats in the hall, where would they sit.

Does not having a seat mean that there is no opportunity?

They were almost the last group to be seated.

"Wait and see." Tai Shang said calmly, "We are not the latest."

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of a sea of ​​blood.

"Haha, Lin Fan, you can't seal me. My patriarch Styx has finally broken the seal. Today I come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the way of saints, and I will become a saint in the future. I rely on you to avenge me for sealing me. Why don’t you come to Zixiao Palace.”

Everyone looked at the gate of the palace, only to see Patriarch Minghe looking at Lin Fan as if he had seen a ghost.

Behind Lin Fan were two people, Nuwa and Fuxi.

"You can come to Zixiao Palace to listen, why can't I come?"

Lin Fan smiled and asked back: "Why, do you have any objections to my coming?"

"No, no, I have no objection at all." Patriarch Styx hurriedly said like a mouse seeing a cat.

How cowardly you want to be.

It wasn't that Patriarch Minghe was intimidated, but he was worried that he would not be intimidated. If Lin Fan sent him back to the sea of ​​blood, he would lose the opportunity to listen to the saint's preaching. Wouldn't it be a big loss.

"It's fine to have no opinion."

Seeing that Lin Fan let him go, Patriarch Minghe hurried into the hall.

No seats, simple.

Ancestor Minghe gave him a look, and naturally someone obediently gave up his seat.

"Bastard, you hit my ancestor in the face in front of so many people. After I become a saint, I must repay you a thousand times."

After sitting down, Patriarch Styx swore secretly.

"I've seen Senior Lin Fan."

Everyone in the hall greeted Lin Fan and called him Senior Lin Fan.

Even Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had to call Lin Fan senior.

Even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to express it in front of everyone.

After all, Lin Fan was the first to defeat Luo Hu.

Without Lin Fan, there would be no most of today's prehistoric powerhouses.

"Senior Lin Fan, what should I do if there are no seats?" Nu Wa tugged on Lin Fan's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

The voice was very low, but everyone in the hall could hear it.

At this time, the reality of the prehistoric and strong is revealed.

Calling Lin Fan senior, many of them were sincerely grateful to Lin Fan, but none of them were willing to give up their seats.

"Simple, there are no seats, just add one."

With one move of Lin Fan's hand, an extra futon appeared in front of the preacher's seat.

The futon is very close to the main seat, not like the guest seat, but more like the student seat.

Seeing Lin Fan take out the futon, Nuwa sat down happily, not caring at all that she was sitting in the wrong position, which was too close to the main seat.

"Sister." Fuxi reminded her several times, but Nuwa ignored her, and finally had no choice but to stand behind Nuwa.

Fuxi is a loyal and honest person, honest a little too much, he doesn't know how to take out a futon and sit down.

Seeing this, Lin Fan shook his head in his heart, but didn't remind him.

The opportunity is right in front of you, if you don't grasp it, if you remind it, then it is not an opportunity.

Over there, when Sanqing saw Nuwa sitting down, he followed suit and took out a futon and sat down beside her.

Where there were no seats, they added three seats.

"Senior Lin Fan, why don't you sit down?" Taoist Tongtian couldn't help asking when he saw Lin Fan standing.

"Haha, standing is enough!" Lin Fan laughed.

Taoist Tongtian didn't know why, and was about to ask again, when three more quasi-sages entered the hall.

Demon master Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun.

As they entered, the palace gates slammed shut.

"Wait for us! Finally caught up. Poor Dao Zhunti, this is my senior brother who has met you fellow Taoists."

"Hey, isn't this the fellow Taoist who walks ahead of all of us, the guide fellow? Didn't you say you want to be the first to arrive, and you want to get the opportunity to be sanctified before us, so why did you become the last one to arrive. " Patriarch Baiyun laughed.

"Looking at your disheveled appearances, don't you get lost in the starry sky?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the powerhouses in the hall looked at Zhunti and Yingying with contempt.

A dignified quasi-holy-level powerhouse can still get lost, how can he practice Taoism?

Zhunti's rare old face flushed.

"How can being a practitioner be lost? My brother and I discovered a new world and went to explore it."

After Zhunti finished speaking, he hurried to Lin Fan without waiting for others to say more.

"I've seen Senior Lin Fan."

The leading Taoist followed suit.

After seeing the ceremony, Zhunti glanced around, but couldn't find the location, so he cheekily said to Tong Tiandao next to him:

"Brother Tongtian, see if you can support our two futons. In the bitter cold of the west, we can't afford futons."

Taoist Tongtian looked at Taoist Zhunti who was armed to the teeth with magic weapons, and took out two futons.

"Thank you, Brother Tongtian. I will repay this kindness in the future. If I owe this kindness, I will fall into the hands of people whose cultivation level is not as good as mine."

After making the oath, Taoist Zhunti happily took the futon and sat down: Earned!

"Hehe, I have never seen such a shameless person. If you break this oath, you will fall into the hands of someone whose cultivation level is not as good as yours? May I ask, how can you fall into the hands of someone whose cultivation base is weaker than yourself? Dao brothers present, Can you answer one or two for me?"

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