Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

Chapter 15 Zixiao Palace 3 Red Dust Guests, Futon Meditation Contains Crisis

"What elder brother said is right. You and I have practiced hard for many years. Now is the time to go out and truly experience the demeanor of the wilderness." Tai Yi responded.

Naturally, on this sun planet, Di Jun is the only one who can be called the elder brother by Tai Yi.

The two immediately turned into Changhong, crossed the prehistoric sky, and went straight to the 33rd sky.

At the same time, all powerful men with a certain reputation in the world set off for Zixiao Palace one after another.

Sanqing was the first to appear in Zixiao Palace.

There were two boys from Haotian Yaochi in Zixiao Palace. Seeing Sanqing's arrival, they quickly opened the gate of Zixiao Palace and led the three of them to the main hall.

"Please also invite the three senior brothers to take their seats one by one."

Haotian stretched out his hand and guided the three of them to the front of the three futons.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi readily agreed, and sat directly on the two front futons.

However, when it was Tongtian's turn, Tongtian stood in place and did not sit down.

"Junior brother, you must not be rude in Daozu Palace." I frowned and scolded on the spot.

But even so, Tongtian still didn't seem to hear it, and just stood there silently.

When no one was aware of it, a slight look of disdain appeared on Tong Tian's face.

Before Chu Xiao ordered his [-] disciples to go down the mountain, he had deduced the art of the sky, and told them bluntly that one day in the future, Taoist ancestor Hongjun would become a saint, and he would preach to all living beings in Zixiao Palace.

Chu Xiao told them to keep in mind that the futon seat in Zixiao Palace was a conspiracy to make them not sit on the futon no matter what.

Just as Tongtian was hesitating in his heart whether to force Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi off the futon, many figures appeared in the hall one after another.

There were many familiar voices in Tongtian.

"Little sister has met big brother."

"Fuxi has met senior brother."

"Red Cloud has seen Senior Brother."

More and more strong men appeared, and an extremely strange scene appeared on the scene.

That is, when many great Luo Jinxians arrive, they will bow to Tongtian and salute them, and respectfully call them senior brothers.

Such a scene fell into the sight of Laozi Yuanshi, and the two seemed to have vaguely guessed something.

But the six-row futon in front of the main hall still only sat Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, and the other four seats were always vacant.

It's not that no one wanted to take the opportunity to sit on the futon, but when they saw that the famous Fuxi Tongtian had never sat on the futon, they all suppressed their inner restlessness.

Not long after, two bald Taoists appeared in the hall.

As soon as one of them appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of Tong Tian and others.

That person was the Zhunti Taoist who was knocked down from the top of Buzhou Mountain with Chu Xiao's two fists.

Behind Tongtian, the killing intent in Minghe's eyes gradually rose, and the sound of Yuantu sword came out behind him.

Fortunately, Tongtian turned his head to look at Styx in time, signaling him not to do anything.

One is because this place is Hongjun Dojo, and the first move will inevitably be false, and the other is because beside Taoist Zhunti, there is another Taoist who will guide him.

Zhunti may not be terrible, but that reception is a real superpower.

Once he made a move, it would be difficult for Styx to get a bargain from him.

Seeing the hostile eyes of the crowd, Zhunti looked indifferent, and walked directly towards the remaining four futons.

"It's better to come early than coincidentally. Since you all don't want to sit on the futon, I can only be disrespectful."

Zhunti laughed, and when he sat on the futon, he looked at Tongtian and the others with a provocative look.

That appearance seemed to be telling Tong Tian and others the fact that he must have mentioned that this time he was here to hug his thigh!

Jie Yin was deep in his thoughts, he naturally saw the grievances between his junior brother and Tong Tian and others at a glance, but he kept silent all the time.

When Zhunti sat on the futon, Yingying hesitated.

In fact, as early as 2 years ago, Zhunti was knocked down from Mount Buzhou, and the first thing he did after returning to Mount Sumeru was to tell Jieying everything he saw on Mount Buzhou.

Seeing that Tongtian Minghe and others are unfathomable now, Jieyin can't help but feel worried.

"Senior brother, this is a rare opportunity for you and me in this life, why hesitate."

Seeing that he was hesitant to accept the invitation, Zhunti immediately spoke out.

After hesitating again and again, Jieying finally chose one of the futons.

Not long after, two meteors flew past outside Zixiao Palace and rushed directly into the main hall.

There is no doubt that these two shooting stars are naturally Dijun and Taiyi.

The two thought that their cultivation was good, but they soon discovered that all the strong men in the hall were at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

And because the movement of the two was too high-profile, it attracted the attention of countless people, many of whom were curious, and many of them were full of hostility.

The scene was very embarrassing.

How about we quit and do it all over again?
A ridiculous idea came to Dijun's mind.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and everyone's minds were attracted by a burst of fairy music in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, the white cranes in the main hall arrived, and the gilded and colorful embellishments embellished the Dao Yun of the immortal family, and there were also green lotuses blooming from the pool of the main hall.

"Ancestor Dao is coming, everyone welcomes you!"

The voices of the two boys from Haotian Yaochi immediately sounded.

Many people got up and knelt down one after another, making a welcoming gesture.

But Tongtian and the others were unmoved.

Although the two boys were dissatisfied in their hearts, they dared not speak too much due to the powerful cultivation of everyone.

After a few more breaths, above the head seat of the hall, a white-robed figure slowly condensed out of nothingness, it was Daoist Hongjun.

"Dao begets one, one life two, two begets three, three begets everything."

"At that time, the chaos was extinguished, and the prehistoric world was just opened. This seat woke up from the sinking of thousands of years. Today, Zixiao Palace is preaching. You are a person with a destiny in the world of mortals."

Hongjun's voice sounded in the hall.

"I'll wait to see Daozu."

The three thousand great Luo Jinxians in the hall responded in unison.

Hongjun nodded, with a gentle smile on his face.

As for the group of people who did not kneel down to pay respects, Hongjun seemed to have never seen them at all.

However, when Hongjun shifted his gaze to the futon, he found that there were still two vacancies on the futon, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Immediately, Hongjun saw the figure of Tongtian among those who did not kneel down.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

This time when he was preaching in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun wanted to take in six disciples, among which Tongtian caught his attention the most.

Because Tongtian has a great opportunity, he has practiced his own swordsmanship to the great perfection of the way of heaven before breaking the mirror to become a saint. Such an amazing talent is unprecedented.

But Tongtian even gave up his position as a futon, which undoubtedly directly disrupted Hongjun's plan.

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