Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

There is no benefit to being treated specially! ?

No one is a fool, they all know what the meaning of this exclusive futon represents, and immediately they all started to use all their strength to rush in this direction.

I don't know how long it took, and finally people arrived here one after another, but after standing beside Lin Chuan, they didn't see any unnecessary movements or words from Hongjun, just half-squinted where he was sitting, as if he was sitting there. Wait for everyone to arrive.

Is it only the first person who arrives to have this kind of treatment! ?

Although they didn't know the reason why Hongjun rewarded this futon, they didn't dare to ask too much.

They are Hongjun!If you want to ignore you, you will ignore you. If you don't want to ignore you and kill you, no one will say anything.

But this made Lin Chuan a little embarrassed.

Originally, he thought it was okay to be the first one, but Hongjun directly lowered a futon, and it was the only one, and this Lin Chuan directly became the target of public criticism!

Lin Chuan still knew something about Hongjun's preaching.

A total of three sermons were preached, only the third time the futon was lowered into six, and the powers on these six futons later became saints.

This can be said to be a kind of predestination of the Holy seat.

But this is the first time to preach, and the ancestor Hongjun has just been sanctified. Are you in such a hurry! ?

In short, in the hostile eyes of those around him, it was unnecessary for Lin Chuan to be afraid and worried.

After all, Hongjun is here and dares to find trouble in Zixiao Palace, unless he is born with mental retardation.

Let's first listen to what Hongjun is going to say and make plans.

When everyone was almost there, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes.

In a trance, Lin Chuan seemed to see Hongjun smiling at him here, but it was only for a moment, and he didn't know whether it was his illusion or the truth.

"You are all great powers in the prehistoric world. You must have experienced untold hardships when you came here. I will not say more about the extras. Although I have achieved the status of a saint, how the world will be in the future is still up to you. Do it yourself!"

After saying these polite words, Ancestor Hongjun returned to the subject and began to speak.

"My prehistoric world is the head of thousands of worlds. During the chaotic period, there were three thousand demon gods in the world. Later, the great power of the law of power, Pangu, split this world with a method that is unparalleled in ancient times. Only then can all races live in the world. live among them.”

"Even so, we haven't finished exploring this world. Netherworld Blood Sea, Eternal Wood Forest, Extreme South Snow Region, etc. are places that ordinary people can't set foot in. In addition, there are races who want to destroy the world, so I am here. Preaching, I hope that those who are destined can get the Tao as soon as possible..."

Ancestor Hongjun spoke in a cadenced manner. . . . .

The rest of the people listened with relish, but Lin Chuan seemed a little tired of these things.

Hongjun is a saint, he is also a saint, and he is also a double saint. These things are really good for those who are not saints, but for Lin Chuan, they are a bit like nonsense.

Looking around, Lin Chuan found that almost everyone was immersed in Hongjun's remarks. He didn't know how long it would take. For a while, Lin Chuan couldn't sit still.

"What are you doing!?"

A monster standing next to Lin Chuan said, and his four eyes stared at Lin Chuan with some resentment.

"Oh, listen to you, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, even Hongjun stopped and looked at Lin Chuan.

"What!? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of Hongjun ancestors!?"

"Ancestor Hongjun! Let me kill this ignorant guy!"

"Yeah! It's okay to shoot him out! He's here to influence everyone!"

Lin Chuan was a little unhappy when he heard what they said, and went back directly.

"2.7 You listen to you, and I didn't say anything, why am I guilty!?"

This is indeed the truth, Lin Chuan just didn't listen to it, but the ancestor Hongjun specially lowered the futon for him, and he still looked like he didn't listen carefully. I don't know how many people dream of this treatment.

For a time, everyone's tone of voice rolled towards Lin Chuan.

"Okay, okay! He's right, you listen to you, it has nothing to do with him, and I have set up a futon for him, even if he leaves now, I will never stop him."

Obviously, the ancestors of Hongjun were talking to Lin Chuan, but Lin Chuan was a little puzzled.

He is sure that he has never met this ancestor Hongjun, but why does this guy seem to be biased towards him? .

Chapter [-]: Leave Zixiao Palace!Stalking the Lich!

Although Hongjun obviously had a lot of care for Lin Chuan, Lin Chuan did not feel complacent.

You must know that all the people here are the demon clan and the witch clan, and those well-known existences have not received such treatment. He, an unknown junior, is the only person sitting besides Hong Jun, and he still looks disapproving.

He glanced at Hongjun again, and there was a complex but smiling light in his eyes.

It seems that this Hongjun is deliberately trying to make things difficult for himself...

Looking around, everyone looked at Lin Chuan with some resentment. Lin Chuan simply stopped keeping a low profile, and stood up and said.

"Thank you Daoist Hongjun for your kindness! But this sermon is really not helpful to me, so I will leave first."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Come and listen to the first sage to open up the world. This is the wish of almost all races. Don't look at the many people in this Zixiao Palace, there are thousands of people, but the Great Desolate Continent is so big, only all races There are thousands of them.

They were able to come to the Zixiao Palace, they had already experienced layers of selection, and they came in by chance.

Lin Chuan, a little-known junior, not only did not cherish after being given a seat, but also left when he said 25.

It's as if something they hold dear is completely disregarded by others.