Hong Huang: I turned evil at the beginning, but I swear to never be a resentful person!

Jie Yin and Zhunti were confused.

Their crying was fake, but Tongtian's wailing didn't sound fake.

For a moment, Jie Yin and Zhunti forgot how the script should proceed.

Jie Yin immediately winked at Zhunti, conveying the message: Second brother, there is an empty cushion there!

Zhunti also responded with a wink: Big brother, I robbed it!

Jie Yin: Those guys have reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortals’ cultivation level, we can’t defeat them!

Zhunti: Big brother, don’t worry, I will attract the fire for you, you go and grab it!

Jie Yin: Second brother, I am sorry for what I have done to you!

...

Jie Yin and Zhunti cried out even harder.

A group of powerful men could not bear the torture of the wailing sounds after being blessed by the magic sounds of the two.

"enough!"

Yuanshi shouted angrily, and then said to Tongtian:

"Third brother, stop messing around! Come over here and take a seat!"

Before Tongtian could speak, Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other and smiled lewdly.

Jie Yin's incarnation turned into a rainbow light and sat directly on the cushion. He then put on an expression as if nothing had happened.

Zhunti fell behind Tongtian, blocking Tongtian's way.

This……

It's a blatant robbery!

All the powerful men were surprised.

Yuan Shi shouted angrily, "Get up, this thing belongs to my third brother!"

Jie Yin said innocently: "We in the West are poor and barren, there is no chance to obtain it!"

"Now that the saint is preaching, the two of us have come all the way from the west to the Purple Sky Palace to listen to him!"

"I thought this cushion was ownerless, but it turns out it already has an owner. I am the one who is rude! We in the West are poor, and we shouldn't sit with you, creatures full of luck!"

……

Jie Yin put on a pitiful look and once again used his magic power to perform bewitching tricks to seduce everyone.

"enough!"

Yuanshi stood up angrily, and the aura of Taiyi Golden Immortal's peak cultivation burst out from his body, crushing everyone.

Yuan Shi's face was full of black lines, and he said in a cold tone:

"Get up! This futon belongs to my third brother. Your poverty and rags in the West are your business, but this futon belongs to my third brother!"

Killing intent!

Yuanshi's murderous intent overflowed, causing Jie Yin to shudder.

Although Jie Yin was frightened by Yuan Shi's strong murderous intent, his butt seemed to be welded to the cushion and he could not get up at all.

……

Good guy!

Don’t refuse the materials that are delivered to your door!

Just now Tongtian was still thinking about how to make Hongjun unhappy so that he couldn't have a smooth life.

Jie Yin directly snatched the cushion away, and Tong Tian was immediately delighted.

Tongtian came to Yuanshi with a smile on his face and said comfortingly:

"Second brother, don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

"It's just a futon, he just sat down, it's no big deal!"

Yuan Shi immediately said: "But, that is an opportunity!"

"Hey!"

Tongtian said with a smile on his face: "Chance and the like are secondary. We are here to listen to the saint's preaching, and the saint's preaching is opportunity!"

"It's just a futon! What kind of opportunity can it have? If he wants to sit on it, let him sit on it!"

"But you, second brother, you should sit down too. There is another person in the west. If he takes advantage of the moment when you stand up and snatches your cushion away, that would be bad!"

"Second brother, sit down!"

Hearing Tongtian's reminder, Yuanshi sat down immediately, fearing that his cushion would be snatched away.

"Come! Come! Come!"

Tongtian took out a large pile of jade cushions from the empty magic weapon, and then said:

“My fellow Taoists, you must be very tired after traveling thousands of miles to Zixiao Palace. We, the Three Pure Ones, are the orthodox Pangu sect. Now that the saint is preaching, we must share some of his burden!”

"Anyone can take these cushions. It is really unsightly to stand and listen to the sermon!"

"Come! Come! Come!"

……

Tongtian distributed the jade cushions to those powerful men, and they all developed a favorable impression of Tongtian.

Finally, Tongtian came to Zhunti, handed him a cushion, and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhunti, come here! Don't stand anymore! Sit down too!"

Tongtian did not give Zhunti a chance to speak, and directly pulled Zhunti to sit cross-legged.

Zhunti looked at Tongtian with a depressed face, and then looked at the powerful people around him.

Those powerful men all sat cross-legged, and he felt helpless.

Originally he was thinking of grabbing another cushion, but now Tongtian directly took out the cushions and distributed them to those powerful men.

The powerful ones also sat on the cushions. If he did not know what was good for him and insisted on snatching the cushions, he would surely arouse public anger and even cause his eldest brother Jie Yin to lose the cushion.

Even though he was extremely shameless and disrespectful, he also understood that it was difficult to appease the public anger.

Zhunti sat beside Tongtian helplessly.

……

Tongtian naturally saw all of Zhunti's helplessness.

Ha ha!

Tongtian sneered in his heart and muttered in his heart:

"A saint destined by heaven? Now there are six futons, and two of them are not destined by heaven. Let's see what you, Hongjun, will do!"

"Hongjun! Hongjun! Although I, Tongtian, have no choice but to come and listen to your teachings, I cannot let you have an easy life!"

The six cushions were set up by Hongjun for the six saints of heaven. Now Tongtian and Zhunti are not sitting on the cushions, which makes Hongjun worried.

He also carefully designed the cause and effect of giving up his position, wanting to use Kunpeng to kill Hongyun and obtain the means left by the great god Pangu, but now it has been easily resolved by Tongtian.

Not only did Hongyun not get the chance to show his good side, but Zhunti was also not allowed to sit on the cushion.

He, Tongtian is here.

But we can't be so helpless, we must also bring some gifts to Hongjun.

Naturally, it was a gift that wouldn’t make Hongjun’s life too smooth.

Without the cause and effect of giving up the throne, how could Hongyun die in the future!

Without Hongyun’s death, how could Hongjun know Pangu’s back-up plan!

……

The six cushions coincided with the destiny, and Hongjun also appeared immediately.

clang! clang! clang! …

Nine bells rang, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

This is an old Taoist priest with white hair, but the aura of this Taoist priest is ethereal and obscure. Although he is right before their eyes, the powerful people feel that he is the way of heaven.

High above, difficult to torture.

"So strong! Is this a saint?"

"It's as obscure as the sea, unfathomable and indescribable!"

All the powerful men were secretly shocked. Although Hongjun did not show his strength, they could feel the invisible pressure just by looking at him.

Seeing the reactions of the powerful men, Hongjun nodded slightly, seeming very satisfied, and his eyes fell on the front row: Laozi, Yuanshi, Nuwa, Jie Yin, Hongyun, and Kunpeng.

? ?

Red Cloud? Kunpeng?

What about Tongtian and Zhunti?

Hongyun didn’t give up his seat?

Hongjun glanced around quickly and saw Tongtian and Zhunti sitting next to each other.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the world?"

"Why did Jie Yin sit on the cushion, but Zhunti didn't?"

"And why didn't Tongtian sit on the futon?"

"Hey! Why is Hongyun still sitting on the futon? Why didn't he give up his seat?"

Hongjun muttered a few words in his heart, then closed his eyes and deduced.

Only then did he feel at ease and open his eyes.

It was the first time for everyone to become a saint and the first time for everyone to serve as a lackey of the Heavenly Dao.

Although there were different changes, it did not affect the subsequent disasters.

He was relieved now.

As long as it does not affect the fate set by heaven, everything else is irrelevant.

Although he designed to make Hongyun give up his position and form a cause and effect of giving up his position, he used Kunpeng's hand to expose the means left by the great god Pangu.

Hongjun had experienced the horror of Pangu when he was still an earthworm.

If I can’t destroy Hong Yun this time, I’ll have to try next time.

……

Hongjun gently raised his eyelids and slowly scanned the powerful people who came to listen, like a searchlight.

One lap, two laps, three laps!

All the main characters are present, even Di Jun and Tai Yi who will lead the next catastrophe are here.

As for the Twelve Ancestral Witches who did not appear, Hongjun naturally knew the ins and outs of it.

He muttered in his heart: It seems that I, Hongjun, am favored by heaven and earth, unlike other Hongjuns who always have rebellious disciples who want to rebel against their master...