Prehistoric: Start as a World Tree

Haotian didn't know at this time that because of a Taoist friend, he offended the three thousand guests of Zixiao who came to listen to the sermon.

Although not all of them were offended, most of them were offended.

Don't look at Haotian as a saint's Taoist child, but a boy is a child, even if a saint's Taoist child, they don't feel that they can be compared with themselves.

Of course, the dissatisfaction was also hidden in the heart, and no one jumped out to worry about Haotian, for fear of offending the saint.

The gate of Zixiao Palace was completely opened, and the great power in front saw the situation inside, only to see six futons placed in the front.

"Let's go. Lao Tzu's eyes flashed, and he could feel that those six futons had a great opportunity and had to be obtained.

Sanqing's speed was not slow, but some people were faster, and Nuwa sat on the first futon as fast as she could.

Then Lao Tzu sat on the second futon, the third at the beginning of the Yuan, and the fourth with Tongtian.

The other powers also knew that this futon was not ordinary, and wanted to snatch the remaining two futons.

A black shadow flashed, and a middle-aged man in a black robe with a gloomy face sat on the fifth futon, and this middle-aged man in black robe was Kunpeng, the future demon master.

And the last futon was also obtained by the red Taoist robe and the red cloud with a blessed face.

"Why don't you rob it?" Nuwa turned her head and asked suspiciously to Houtu, Xihe, and Changxi, who were sitting behind her.

If they all participated in the robbery, they would definitely be able to win a futon, after all, the four of them were the ones with the highest cultivation here.

"It's not our chance, and it's no good to grab it. Houtu said to Nuwa.

Xihe and Chang Xi also nodded, and they also felt that it was not their chance, and if they robbed it, they would have cause and effect.

"Oh well. "

Nuwa originally planned to rob the three futons, but since they had no intention of doing so, forget it.

didn't grab the power of the futon, some looked gloomy, some looked pity, everyone knew that this futon was definitely a big opportunity.

Just when the Zixiao Palace was about to close and the avenue was about to start speaking, two tattered Taoists outside came in.

Dressed in tattered clothes, and looking very embarrassed, as if they were going through a big war.

The two of them are naturally leading and quasi-mentioning, walking through the chaos, because there is no spiritual treasure to protect them, and the mana can't hold it for too long, so they are so embarrassed.

If it weren't for Zixiao Palace's appearance in front of them at the last moment, I'm afraid they would have been assimilated into the Qi of Chaos and fallen into Chaos.

Zhun Ti looked at the six futons in front of him, his eyes condensed slightly, and then he thought about it.

"Pity our two brothers who came from the far west, specially seeking the Tao for all beings in the west, and worked hard to come to Zixiao Palace, but now they don't even have a seat, wow woo woo. "

If you say you cry, you will cry, and those who will cry will cry when they hear it, and those who will see it will be sad.

However, the great power in Zixiao Palace was very disdainful, crying and crying like this, and they also deserved to come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and some people even wanted to blast them out.

Zhun Ti's face was ruthless.

"I'm ashamed of the Western beings, it's better to die here. "

The great powers of the Flood Desolation looked confused, how could you be ashamed of the Western beings, and you actually had to die in this Zixiao Palace.

Suddenly, some great powers panicked, what if because of this guy, he angered the saint and stopped preaching?

"Don't be a Taoist friend, don't take your own life, the position of the poor Dao, let it be with the Taoist friend. Hongyun stood up and stopped Zhun Ti and spoke.

Zhun Ti, who was originally sad and about to be killed, instantly turned into a smiling face.

"Thank you. Zhun Ti sat on the futon without hesitation, and then didn't even look at Hongyun.

"Red Cloud Daoist, you ......"

Zhen Yuanzi saw that his friend Hongyun gave up his seat to such a shameless person, and immediately didn't know what to say.

And the others looked at Hongyun as if they were looking at a big fool, they knew that Hongyun Dao people were so stupid, they should also try it.

"This red cloud is too stupid. Chang Xi couldn't help but say to his sister Xihe.

"Definitely. Xihe also felt that Hongyun was stupid, of course, he didn't have a good impression of Zhun Ti who was acting.

"It's a pity, I still want to see that guy crash to death in Zixiao Palace, I don't know if he can be killed, but unfortunately I didn't see it. "

Nuwa looked a pity, she didn't see the good show she should have seen.

"Nuwa, you're too stupid, where would he really bump into it. Houtu said to Nuwa speechlessly.

"Thou wet-born egg-dreaded, fur-clad beast with horns is worthy to sit with me. "

Not long after Zhun Ti sat down, he made trouble again, after all, his senior brother did not have a place yet.

And the target of the quasi-mention is naturally Kunpeng with a gloomy face, probably because Kunpeng is easy to bully.

Zhun Ti's words offended most of the great powers of Zixiao Palace, but Zhun Ti didn't care, if he offended, he would be offended, and the benefits would be true in his hands.

"Are you talking about me?" asked Kunpeng gloomily.

"You really don't deserve to sit with me. Yuan Shi said lightly.

"That's right, Kunpeng, what qualifications do you have to sit in this position? Di Jun sneered and said, although he was very dissatisfied with Zhun Ti's words, Di Jun didn't want Kunpeng to sit in this position and get a chance.

As soon as Di Jun spoke, Taiyi also spoke, and then in Zixiao Palace, some jealous of Kunpeng's power to grab the futon also opened their mouths.

For a moment, Kunpeng seemed to be angry.

If Xuanchen is here, he will definitely be able to see the trajectory of fate in Zixiao Palace, the flow of fate.

This is Kunpeng's life, although he grabbed the position, but he didn't have the life to sit in this position.

Bang~!

Zhun Ti suddenly struck out and hit Kunpeng, who was silent and angry, sending the unsuspecting Kunpeng flying.

Seeing the situation, he immediately sat down in the position that originally belonged to Kunpeng, and pretended to thank Kunpeng: "Thank you for giving up your seat." "

"You're looking for death. Kunpeng angrily wanted to make a move, but at this moment, a bell rang and the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed.

"There is no noise in Zixiao Palace, the master is about to start talking. Haotian said.

"Hmph. "

Kunpeng snorted angrily, and then walked towards the back, this seat can't be snatched back, staying there will only make people laugh.

A mysterious aura descended on Zixiao Palace, and Hongjun appeared on the Dao platform very abruptly, as if it had existed there.

"I'll see Dao Ancestor. "

The three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace said in unison.

Dao Ancestor, this is what they call Hongjun, they know that only Hongjun is the Taoist, and he deserves the title of Dao Ancestor.

Nuwa pouted to herself, what kind of Taoist ancestor, can she have a master? If it weren't for the master to let her come, she wouldn't have come here to listen to the sermon.

"From now on, sit as such, and do not change. Hongjun's indifferent gaze glanced at it, making everyone's hearts sink.

Obviously, it didn't release a trace of breath, but it gave them a sense of supremacy, unspeakable, and unspeakable.

Is this a saint, as if a single look can destroy them.

In fact, it is possible to remove the image, and a single look of the saint can shatter the heavenly world, and it is even easier to destroy them.

There are ants under the saints, it is not to say that even the weakest saints can kill all non-saints with one gaze.