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Soon, Hongjun's voice came, ordering the two Taoist children to go and open the door.

"Haotian, Yaochi, go and open the door of Zixiao Palace."

The two received the order and then slowly opened the door of Zixiao Palace. When the people outside the door saw the movement in Zixiao Palace, they hurriedly gathered at the door.

As the door opened, the first to come in were the Three Pure Ones, who were known as the authentic Pangu. When the three saw Shichen sitting above, they were stunned at first, thinking that this was Hongjun, and then bowed to Shichen. Seeing the six cushions in the front, Taiqing Laozi's heart moved slightly and sat directly in the first seat.

Yuanshi and Tongtian saw their eldest brother like this, and they followed him and sat in the back.

Following closely behind was a pair of brothers and sisters, who were Fuxi and Nuwa. When the two saw that the Three Pure Ones occupied three cushions, they felt that there must be a mystery in these seats. They also bowed to Shichen, and Fuxi quickly let his sister occupy a seat.

There were still two seats left, and Kunpeng flashed and sat directly on the fifth cushion.

Kunpeng was also a congenital saint in the prehistoric world, and was later the master of the demon clan. His speed was the first under the prehistoric saints, so he could get a seat.

At this time, Hongyun, a good man in the prehistoric world, appeared, and beside him was his friend Zhenyuanzi. Both of them were famous great powers in the prehistoric world.

Hongyun saw that there was still one last seat and didn't think too much, so he sat down directly. Although Zhenyuanzi had some guesses, he had to stay by his friend's side since his friend sat down.

When everyone was seated, other great powers in the prehistoric world also came in. Seeing that there were only six cushions, but they had been occupied, they wanted to grab them, but thinking that this was Hongjun's territory, they didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

When everyone was almost there, they didn't expect that the person above didn't speak, and everyone had never seen Hongjun, thinking that the only person who could sit here must be Hongjun, so they didn't guess too much.

Seeing some discussions below, Shichen smiled and said, "Please be quiet, I am not Hongjun Daoist, there are still people who have not come, please wait a moment."

When everyone heard Shichen's voice, they were silent for a moment. No one thought that the person above was not Hongjun Patriarch, but he could sit at the top, and he must be an existence comparable to Hongjun.

At this time, Haotian and Yaochi looked at the time, and thought that they had to close the gate of Zixiao Palace, so they went to close the door.

"Please wait a moment, we brothers are late." At this time, a voice came from the chaos, and then two Taoists with ragged clothes appeared, they were Zhunti and Jieyin from the West.

"Brother, it's a good thing that we caught up, otherwise we would have missed this great opportunity." Zhunti looked at Jieyin, walked towards Zixiao Palace, and said to Jieyin.

"Yes, Junior Brother, it's a pity that my spiritual veins in the West are dilapidated, and it's also extremely far away from the Zixiao Palace. My two brothers and I hurried and hurried, and finally got here." Jie Yin responded, and a few tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes.

Everyone looked at the two people like this, and felt surprised and funny in their hearts. These two people are indeed from the resource-scarce West. They are so ragged to listen to the saint's preaching.

A group of great powers in the prehistoric world looked at the two people's clumsy performances, with a smile on their lips, and a little mockery.

"Senior Brother, it's a pity that my West is dilapidated and the journey is long. It's okay to be the last one to come to the saint's temple, but there is not even a seat. How can we meet all the sentient beings in the West?" Zhunti saw the cushions where the six people sat, and naturally knew that there was a lot of mystery in it, and hurriedly cried to Jie Yin.

As for Shichen above, when Shichen spoke before, they were at the door, and naturally heard it. They knew that this person was not Hongjun, but he must be a great power who could sit on an equal footing with the saint.

Jie Yin heard Zhunti talking. The two had known each other for many years, so he naturally knew what his junior brother meant and immediately cooperated.

"Yes, junior brother, we are already so miserable in the West, but we don't even have a seat here. In the end, we still lost the face of the West. How can we face all the sentient beings in the West in the future? Let me die here." Jie Yin was even more exaggerated. Not only did he cry more, but he also pretended to die in the saint's dojo.

Shi Chen looked at the two people who were performing poorly below. Instead of being angry, he admired them quite a lot.

Zhunti and Jie Yin were able to achieve the status of saints in the end. Although it was because Hongjun owed the West the cause and effect, it was also inseparable from the efforts of the two.

Daozu Hongjun and Mozu Luohou fought a great battle. In the end, Luohou detonated the spiritual veins of the prehistoric West. Because Mozu died, this great cause and effect was transferred to Hongjun, so that he promised to give the West two saints as compensation. Otherwise, he would not push the two important saints to the West.

If Zhunti and Jieyin didn't have the audacity to make a scene in Zixiao Palace, they would not have the chance to get the final Sainthood. Heaven would only compensate them in other ways.

No matter how big the compensation is, it is not as good as two Sainthoods.

At this time, all the great people in the prehistoric world looked at the poor performance of the two people, thinking that Daozu might kick them out in a while, and all looked at them with sarcasm.

"Daoyou, how about I give this seat to one of you?" At this time, a voice that everyone didn't expect came. They didn't expect that there would be a fool to give up his seat.

Sanqing and Fuxi brothers and sisters also looked at Hongyun in disbelief. They all knew this famous good man in the prehistoric world, but they didn't expect that he was not only good, but also stupid.

Zhen Yuanzi was right beside Hongyun, and it was too late to speak out to stop him. Hongyun stood up as he spoke.

Zhunti and Jieyin saw this and immediately stopped crying. Lianyin stopped hitting the pillar and thanked Hongyun profusely, which made Hongyun smile.

After the two thanked him, another problem arose, that is, there was only one position, but they had two people.

Thinking of this, Zhunti looked down from top to bottom.

In the front were the Three Pure Ones. These three people were transformed from the Yuanshen of the great god Pangu. Since they were born, they have always regarded themselves as the authentic Pangu, and the three of them have always advanced and retreated together.

If the two dared to grab the position of any of the Three Pure Ones, they would definitely not end well today.

Then he looked down again, that was Nuwa's position. Nuwa was a woman, and the two of them were already embarrassed enough. If they tried to grab Nuwa's position again, they would not be able to survive in the prehistoric world in the future. Moreover, the other party was not alone, and his brother Fuxi was guarding beside him.

Thinking of this, only Kunpeng was left.

Then Zhunti walked in front of Kunpeng, looked at Kunpeng and angrily said: "The saint's dojo, you are a beast with hair and horns, you can sit here, hurry up and give your seat to my two brothers."

Jieyin also came over and looked at Kunpeng, and the pressure of the two of them pressed towards Kunpeng.

"That's right, you people with hair and horns, what qualifications do you have to sit here with us." Yuanshi also spoke at this time. He has always disliked creatures like Kunpeng, so he directly mocked.

Tongtian pulled his brother when he saw this, just asking him not to say too much, but he did not dissuade him.

Kunpeng's face was extremely gloomy, thinking that although he was the first creature in the North Sea, the huge North Sea did not even have a decent magic weapon, otherwise even if he had a fight with the two, he would not be so resigned.

Without saying much, Kunpeng glared at Hongyun angrily. If the other party had not given up his seat first, he would not have been humiliated in public by them.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Kunpeng, who had a gloomy face, got down from his seat and found a place to sit cross-legged, but the cause and effect between him and Hongyun was thus established.

After everyone was seated, the farce ended.

At this time, a figure appeared beside Shichen, nodded to Shichen first, and then spoke to everyone.

"From today on, I will preach three times, each time for three thousand years. From now on, when you come to Zixiao Palace again, you will keep your current seat."

After saying that, he started preaching directly.

This preaching was different from the previous discussion with Shichen. Here, it talked about the realm before the Daluo Jinxian. Although almost everyone present was a Daluo Jinxian, listening to the preaching of the Taoist Ancestor was also very helpful for their own cultivation.