The Unconventional Legend

Because even Yuanshi and the others could not arbitrarily arrange anything in Zixiao Palace.

But six futons, increased to nine.

This in itself has explained too many problems.

Even if Daozu is not there, everyone still knows that nine futons represent the positions of nine saints.

As for who set it, who changed it.

Everyone knows.

That must be an existence that surpasses Daozu.

And this kind of existence, it is best not to have any detection and suspicion.

Everyone's life-long cultivation is to go further, and now this powerful existence is undoubtedly the driving force for everyone to move forward!

"Everyone, the nine positions are clear at a glance."

Yuan Shi said lightly: "The ownership of the position is already fixed, and there is no need to fight. Whoever can enter and sit down is his own destiny."

He saw it at a glance, and there was a strong restriction at the door.

And this ban, of course, can't stop these people from pushing hard, but the key question is, after entering, who can sit down is the real problem that needs to be faced next.

"Come in together!" said Ying Yin.

"Go in together." Demon Zu Luohu.

The demon emperor Jun's eyes flashed, and he said with Xihe, "Come in together!"

Yuan Shi turned his head lightly, his face not moving.

At the right time, a white light flashed by, and the mysterious energy lingering on the portal of Zixiao Dao Palace suddenly dissipated.

Eighteen people, all marching forward.

Everyone quickly placed themselves in the Zixiao Palace, and their eyes also focused on the futon on the ground.

Seeing the rhythm on the futon, the rhythm on each futon is different.

After all, it was the first time to enter the Zixiao Palace, which was not presided over by Taoist ancestors.

When it comes to the powerhouse of the level of everyone present, everyone knows that this kind of thing can't be grabbed, and it can't be grabbed.

Everything has a reason and a certain number, how can it be manpower to compete!

Yuan Shi walked slowly through all the futons, hesitating for a moment.

Tongtian said angrily: "Sit! Sit first! Why are you hesitating?!"

Yuan Shi rolled his eyelids and said casually, "Didn't you recognize my second brother?"

After a stagnation in the sky, he suddenly burst into anger: "If you like to sit or not, do my shit."

Yuan Shi snorted and finally sat down on the first futon on his right.

The futon originally emitted thousands of rays of light, but the breath was always peaceful, and as Yuan Shi sat down, all the rays of light above were hidden under his body.

For a moment, Yuan Shi was sitting still, but his body's qi showed a subtle and subtle change.

Tong Tian snorted, walked straight across to Yuan Shi, and sat down on the first futon on the left.

In an instant, the sword energy shot up to the sky, and immediately returned, the Tongtian Sect Master also sat like a mountain.

But for a moment, two saints have already sat down.

Jie Yin's face was still, and he stepped out, already sitting under Yuan Shi.

Zhunti was about to say a few words, but he saw the futon on the opposite side of the reception and lead flickering with pride, and a woman's figure appeared on the futon.

That woman's head and snake body was His Majesty Emperor Wa.

Although Nu Wa did not come in person, she still has her place here.

Xu Ying took a seat on the futon, with a look of surprise on her face. Obviously, she didn't think that she didn't come, but there was still a seat, and said slowly: "Everyone, you're polite."

The crowd greeted each other.

Then Nuwa's figure disappeared from the futon, but no one knew that the futon already had an owner.

Those who are arrogant will not only get no position on the futon, but will also become a deadly enemy with the goddess Nuwa!

Only the fifth can be selected next.

This fifth person, according to the order, should be the turn to mention the Taoist. After all, he is the last saint who has not yet been seated!

Everyone turned to look at him.

Daoist Zhunti pondered for a while and said, "Daoist fellow Hongyun, you let me once, now, I let you back once. Fellow Daoist, please take a seat."

Everyone was moved when they heard the words.

This is the seat of a saint!

Is Zhunti willing to give up?

Toad Sheng took a deep breath, and his face suddenly flushed.

cause and effect.

Back then, it was because.

Now let it go, it is the fruit.

After today, the cause and effect have disappeared.

But the generosity that Zhun mentioned this time still moved Sheng Chan.

After all, although I was kind, I did it unintentionally. If I knew that the seat of the futon was related to the holy seat, I wouldn't give it up. Now I want to give up the seat of the futon, but I know the meaning of the seat. Chinese means naturally different!

"Thank you buddy!"

Toad Saint stepped forward.

The figure flashed, and the ancestor Ming He squinted and stood in front of him: "How dare you take the honorary position in a mere half-sage?"

The Daoist Zhunti said lightly: "I want to let it go."

The implication is that it can't be more obvious, if you want to oppose, if you want to block, you will be my enemy!

The receptionist next to him also raised his head slightly.

Ming He snorted coldly, and had to take a step back under the combined momentum of the two of them.

Chan Sheng only felt the pressure on his body suddenly loosened, and said gratefully: "Thank you Taoist friend Yucheng."

Under the eyes of everyone, either envious or jealous, he walked towards the fifth futon.

At this moment, Sheng Chan only felt that his life had reached its peak, and the excitement in his heart could no longer be contained.

His face was blushing, his body trembled slightly, and even his walking movements were already somewhat deformed, which was unfavorable.

The seat of a saint!

My lifelong regret~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now, I finally have a chance to reunite.

Jie Yin looked at Zhun Ti, a sigh flashed in his eyes.

Cause and effect are important, but... he still can't understand, Zhunti has given up this position now.

Zhunti smiled bitterly, but said nothing.

Toad Saint will have already reached the fifth futon.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "Everyone, let it go."

Saying that, he lifted his robe and sat down.

But at this moment, a dazzling golden brilliance suddenly appeared on the futon.

The golden light whiskers formed a shield in an instant, and it protruded upwards strongly, and it firmly withstood Sage Toad's body. With Sage Toad's half-sacred power, he couldn't sit down.

Toad Saint's embarrassment at this moment has climbed to the extreme in an instant.

Can't sit down!

Can't sit still?

The opportunity has been given to you, but you can't sit still, who can blame this?

In full view.

Sage Chan blushed, his eyes were full of disbelief and unwillingness, he exercised his life-long body, urged his extreme power, and sat down with all his strength.

If I can't sit on this futon today, I'm afraid it will become an eternal laughing stock for generations to come!

No matter how hard he works, even if he keeps on self-destructing, shattering Yuandan, and turning it into shocking power, it will still be of no avail!

Golden light lasts forever.

Holding the toad saint in the air, silent and calm.

You, can't sit down!

Here, there is no place for you!

Toad Sheng's canthus was about to split, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Eyes, but gradually despair.