Great Primordial: I, Hongjun, Really Have No Conspiracy

At this moment, Jie Yin and Zhǔntí seemed to be picking persimmons, their eyes turned around among the persimmons, and finally fell on the soft persimmon Kunpeng.

Haha, it's you, kid, I've been upset to see you for a long time, come out——!!

Of course, they wouldn't say that, but Jie Yin put away her tears and showed a gentle smile on her face.

Kunpeng, who was still watching the joke between Zhǔntí and Jie Yin, was suddenly taken aback, and immediately groaned inwardly.

These two guys treated themselves as persimmons.

"Kunpeng Daoist Friend, look, my two brothers have come all the way from the west, and they are really exhausted. Can Daoist Friend lend me your seat?"

It was Zhǔntí who spoke.

Because Jie Yin's skin is thinner than Zhǔntí's, most shameless things are done by Zhǔntí.

At this moment, Daoist Zhunti had a begging look on his face, and his eyes were full of pleading, making him look very pitiful, making people feel that it would be a serious sin not to help him.

Patriarch Kunpeng looked at Daoist Jie Yin who was almost sticking to his body in front of him, his eyes were icy cold.

Kunpeng shuddered, of course he didn't want to give up his position to these two.

But if you don't allow it, you will inevitably be hated by them.

But if he lets it go, he is really stupid.

No one knows what kind of opportunity this Meditation Mat represents. If I won the Meditation Mat so hard, if I don't sit because I'm afraid of being hated by others, I'm still a god.

So, he won't let it go.

But he couldn't expressly refuse, so he could only say:

"Two Daoist Friends, in fact, I am also very tired, you should find someone else."

"Well.....…"

Jie Yin Zhǔntí was speechless for a moment.

Find someone else, you're the only one here.

"Kunpeng Daoist Friend, don't know how to flatter you.

At this time, Zhǔntí said again:

"It's not me threatening you, it's me and my brothers who have worked hard to govern the Western Realm and revitalize the dilapidated Western World. The hard work of the two of us can be seen everywhere. We have made great contributions to this Great Primordial …………

This Palace of Purple Firmament was supposed to be reserved for my brother, how can you occupy this Meditation Mat?

Are you sure, are you secure in this position`"?"

Kunpeng frowned when he heard this.

Who the hell cares about your Karmic Merit or not, now I, Kunpeng, just won’t give way, what will you do to me——!!!

If you have the ability, do it in this Palace of Purple Firmament—————————————————————————————————————

At this moment, The Primeval Lord of Heavens - Yuanshi, who was sitting on the side, frowned secretly. Firstly, he disliked people with fur and horns, who were hatched from wetness, and secondly, it was also out of interest considerations.

It would be good for the Three Pure Ones to woo the Western duo.

So, he said:

"A person like Kunpeng who lacks Karmic Merit really doesn't deserve to sit in the same seat as me."

Originally, what he wanted to talk about was a person with hair and horns, who was hatched from wetness, but when he thought of Houtu Ancestral Witch here, he still held back the words.

You know, isn't there an egg beside Houtu?

In addition to the Witch Clan, there are also some elephants with fur and horns, and he dare not talk nonsense.

If you pissed off Houtu, maybe raised your hand and lifted him from his seat, that would be bad.

It should be said that he lost all face.

There is no way to mix in the future.

This Palace of Purple Firmament can't do it, with Ancestral Witch's strength, it's easy to mention someone.

Hearing this, Kunpeng couldn't help feeling annoyed, Three Pure Ones meddling in their own business.

And Jie Yin Zhǔntí gave Three Pure Ones, especially Yuanshi who spoke, a grateful look.

"Hmph, I'll definitely be back—!"

Kunpeng really wanted to say something harshly like this, but he didn't have the confidence.

Offending five people at the same time, is this opportunity worth doing?

"Kunpeng Daoist Friend, don't give up your seat, this opportunity is definitely worth it——!"

At this time, Tai and Kunpeng spoke:

"It's about the law of the Sanctified."

He wasn't really doing it for Kunpeng's good, he just wanted to find a way to devour Kunpeng after he got the purple energy.

"What--!!!"

Kunpeng, who was about to get up, sat back down again, his thoughts turned sharply, the method of Sanctified?

Is it real.....…

If there is a Sanctified method, let alone offending these five people, even offending the entire Great Primordial, I have to sit here.

Prince of East secretly wondered why this plot was not at all the same as the Great Primordial he knew.

However, fortunately, I am a time traveler, born with profound blessings, many treasures in my hands, and relying on my own efforts to comprehend supernatural powers, otherwise, "I really can't get along in this Great Primordial.

Seeing that Kunpeng was beaten to death and refused to abdicate, Zhǔntí and Jie Yin couldn't help feeling annoyed.

B...

Just when Jie Yin was about to do something, he found that many people in the Palace of Purple Firmament were looking at them jokingly, as if they were expecting something.

Are these people looking forward to doing it themselves?

Why--!

Wait, think about it carefully, with Kunpeng's ability, He De He Neng, can sit in front of Three Pure Ones and Ancestral Witch Houtu.

 …

This Palace of Purple Firmament can't be hands-on.

The moment of vigilance made Zhǔntí and Jie Yin couldn't help but put their hands away.

Seeing that the two of them didn't make a move, all the powerful people in the Palace of Purple Firmament couldn't help but look disappointed.

These two thieves in the west are indeed very cunning.

Kunpeng raised the corners of his lips triumphantly, heh, do it, hit me——!!!

He didn't say that.

At present, the three thousand guests in the Palace of Purple Firmament have not yet divided into camps, so even if there is a dispute between the two parties, basically they will not tear each other apart.

In the future, if this kind of thing happens again, it may be impossible to die.

Kunpeng, who is deeply obsessed with the way of life, naturally knows.

It's okay to offend people, and it's okay to offend people to death, but this kind of thing, you can just think about it in your heart, there is no need to say it out to attract people's vigilance.

Similarly, at times like this, he needs to hide his knife behind a smile.

So, he opened his mouth and said:

"The two Daoist Friends have contributed to the world, but I will not give up this seat. You should sit down and wait for Saint to preach."

"Well.....…"

Hearing this, Zhǔntí and Jie Yin couldn't help snorting, but they also knew that it was Kunpeng stepping them down.

Although dissatisfied, they had no choice but to sit down on the spot (the one who won Zhao).

Even if you can't sit on the Meditation Mat, it's okay to be near the front.

At this moment, it seems that everyone is already seated.

But at this moment, another person arrived outside the Palace of Purple Firmament.

He is Hao Tian.

But it's not the boy Hao Tian, ​​but the time traveler Hao Tian.

He walked slowly into the Palace of Purple Firmament step by step, glanced to the left, saw the boy Hao Tian, ​​his eyes showed disdain.

It's ridiculous to be willing to be a Hongjun boy.

Glancing to the right, looking at Yao Chi's stunning face, his eyes were full of jealousy.

This beautiful goddess should have been born with him and practiced together in the Great Primordial.

However, Hongjun tricked him, so that Yaochi, which was supposed to be born from the same origin as him, did not appear.

He searched for a long time in his birthplace, but he couldn't find a piece of congenital stubborn stone that had the chance to transform.

Therefore, he had already guessed that Hongjun must have done it.

Seeing that Yao Chi is here, as expected.