Honghuang: I am the first disciple of Chan Cult

Fu Xi naturally saw at a glance that Zhou Yuan was extraordinary, although he was only a golden immortal cultivator, but there was a terrifying aura in his body.

So, Fu Xi hurriedly congratulated Yuan Shi Tianzun sitting on the futon: "Congratulations to Yuan Shi Dao Friend for being a good disciple, I don't have any treasures on me, this ginseng fruit should be given to Zhou Yuan Xiaoyou as a meeting gift." "

Fu Xi took out a baby-like fruit and handed it to Zhou Yuan.

And Nuwa, who had been standing behind Fu Xi, couldn't help but pout his small mouth after seeing the ginseng fruit handed out by Fu Xi.

You must know that he has begged Fuxi for a long time, he didn't give it to himself, but today he gave it to a junior who has just met.

"Then thank you Fuxi Daoyou. "Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't expect that Fu Xi would give Zhou Yuan such a generous gift, he naturally knew the treasure in Fu Xi's hands.

Ginseng fruit.

One of the ten spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

It is located in Wuzhuang Temple, which is the treasure of Zhen Yuanzi.

Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi are not very familiar, so they have not tasted this thing.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said to Zhou Yuan: "Zhou Yuan still doesn't thank Fuxi seniors. "

Zhou Yuan was also in a very cute state at this time, he didn't expect Fu Xi to give him such a spiritual treasure as a ginseng fruit.

He has only seen ginseng fruit in Journey to the West.

"The younger generation thanked the Fuxi seniors. Zhou Yuan took the ginseng fruit, and immediately felt a strong feeling of devouring appear in his body again, but it was not as strong as last time.

"It's okay!" Fu Xi smiled, this thing was asked for by Zhen Yuanzi when he was with Wuzhuang Guan in the early years, and it has excellent advantages for the creatures below Da Luo Jin Xian, and now he gives this thing to Zhou Yuan is naturally to form a relationship with Sanqing.

Sanqing was incarnated as the Pangu Yuan God, and he naturally needed their help in the future.

It's certainly not a loss.

After all this was done, Fu Xi and Nuwa looked at the few futons behind Sanqing.

After that!

As a result, Nuwa sat down on the fourth futon smoothly, and Fuxi could only sit next to Zhou Yuan with a glance.

That's all!

How long has it been.

Two more figures walked in.

One is wearing a red robe, and the other is wearing a nuclear light-colored robe, with large sleeves fluttering, and a pair of fairy bones.

These two people are none other than the Red Cloud Ancestor and the Zhen Yuanzi Great Immortal.

After everyone exchanged pleasantries, the Red Cloud Ancestor successfully sat in the fifth seat.

Not long after the Red Cloud Ancestor sat down, another figure quickly entered the Zixiao Palace.

The creature was so fast that before everyone could react, he was already sitting on the last futon.

Zhou Yuan looked at the figure sitting on the last futon, presumably this person should be the Kunpeng Ancestor.

And with the Kunpeng Ancestor taking his seat, the futon representing the six saints in the future has also come to an end.

However, Zhou Yuan, who came from later generations, naturally understood that it would not be long before two of the futons would be given to the two brothers in the West.

Time passed little by little.

Soon after, two more figures entered the main hall.

One of them was magnanimous and majestic, holding a book, and the other was eight points similar to the man in front of him, holding a simple bronze bell.

It is the Demon Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Come to the evening!!

After Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi stood still, they glanced at the main hall and found that several futons near the center had been occupied, so they naturally sighed, and after that, the two of them looked for a place to sit up.

Soon after, another man entered, a roe-headed man dressed in black, who did not greet the other hearers, nor did anyone speak to him.

Then many people walked in one after another, but Zhou Yuan didn't have the slightest impression of these people.

Time passed slowly, and the creatures entering Zixiao Palace became fewer and fewer, and the day of Hongjun Dao Ancestor's preaching was getting closer and closer.

Haotian and Yaochi, who were standing at the door, saw that there were no living beings coming, and they were ready to close the door.

"Wait, wait... Our two brothers have not yet entered. "

Just as Haotian and Yaochi were about to close the door, a voice suddenly sounded in Zixiao Palace.

Haotian and Yaochi heard the sound coming from outside the palace, and they also hurriedly stopped closing the door.

The desolate creatures in the Zixiao Palace also looked at the gate.

I saw that two figures slowly appeared at the door, the former one was holding an emerald green branch, a total of seven branches, and the other had a bitter face, as if everyone owed him money, the only thing that was the same was that both of them were more embarrassed, and their clothes were a little tattered.

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