Chapter 9 Three Thousand Gods and Demons Arrived

Zixiao Palace, above the main hall.

Kunpeng looked at Di Jun sitting on the cushion in front of him, and then looked at Taiyi behind Di Jun. After all, he didn't dare to take action again.

If it weren't for fear of the Sun Purple Golden Fire and the strength of the demon clan, Kunpeng would have wanted to compete for this position. His speed was not slow, but he had some collisions with Hongyun, and then encountered Di Jun's Sun Purple Golden Fire, he had to retreat a little first.

That's it, the position fell into Di Jun's hands. As for Hongyun, he also got a seat. His close friend Zhen Yuanzi sat behind him. Although Kunpeng was not weak, he was not sure about the perfect existence of the two Daluo Jinxians.

Therefore, he temporarily chose the next position.

"Why didn't Dao brother take action just now? If you take action, you should have your seat..."

Hongyun did not wrinkle slightly, looked at Zhen Yuanzi behind him and spoke.

"It's just the front row, why should Brother Dao stick to this? Behind Brother Dao, it's clear to listen to the sermon, it's okay!"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed with a divine light and he said with a smile.

He also knew that even if he took action just now, it would be difficult to have much impact on Di Jun and Taiyi. Fuxi was the early stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and it would be fine if one person resisted the two Daluo Golden Immortals.

But he couldn't do it, so even if he took action, he would be difficult to win this position.

If Kunpeng hadn't had a slight collision with Hongyun behind him, this position would not have fallen into Di Jun's hands. However, Di Jun's methods were extraordinary, and Kunpeng was still afraid of Sun Ziji Jinhuo and the power of the demon clan.

As for the first three, they were the Sanqing Taoist people. Who among them was there, and they didn't know where they dared to compete with them.

So, there is nothing wrong with such six positions.

After looking at it, Zhen Yuanzi slowly closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to rest, waiting for the arrival of the gods, demons and monks behind him.

After a few gods and demons glanced at Sanqing with gloomy eyes, they began to close their eyes and rest, waiting for the gods and demons behind to arrive.

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Time passes quietly like water, and in a blink of an eye, it has been five hundred years.

"call out!"

At this time, another group of gods, demons and monks arrived outside the Zixiao Palace. Their cultivation and feet were not low, and there were also people like Lan Deng.

Although this group of people is not large, there are still hundreds of people, which is quite extraordinary.

The gods and demons and monks came to the hall. After seeing the situation, they also started to sit on the ground, but they were all relatively in front. After all, they were quite fast to get here, so they naturally had to go a little further.

Not long after they sat down, gods and demons and monks arrived one after another, each time ranging from dozens to dozens, and occasionally hundreds of them.

In just three hundred years, more than 2,900 people have been successively reached in the Zixiao Palace Hall.

At this time, there were not many monks who had not arrived yet.

After waiting for more than a hundred years and confirming that no more monks have arrived, Haotian and Yaochi planned to close the palace gate.

"Boy, don't close the door, wait for me!"

At this moment, a rapid voice came, and then two figures came quickly from the road to the sky. They didn't care about comprehending the mystery of the great way, and just wanted to come to Zixiao Palace and enter the palace.

After a moment, two figures came to the square, and were the two great masters of Qi Yin and Zhunti from the Western Continent.

It was quite difficult for them to go along the way. They were invaded by the chaotic aura in the chaotic world. Although they were not injured, their image was not very good-looking. The Taoist robe was broken, the hair was disheveled, and the breath was disordered. It was as desolate as it was.

They were all discouraged and felt that they had no chance to Zixiao Palace. After all, they had been searching for hundreds of years but had not found it, so they naturally felt that they had no chance to do it.

When they were about to leave the Chaos World, the Golden Bridge emerged and took them to the foot of Yujing Mountain.

However, because they were late, they could only come quickly. Even when they passed Tongtian Road, they didn't care about comprehending the mystery. They just wanted Haotian, Yaochi and others to let them enter Zixiao Palace.

If they get here and are closed by Haotian Yaochi and refuse to stay outside, they will cry to death. After all, they will be able to get here after a lot of hardships. As a result, the palace gate is closed and they cannot enter, which is really miserable.

"Brother Dao, please enter quickly! If the Taoist ancestor starts talking, then he really missed it..."

Jie Yin looked at the miserable Zhunti and spoke.

Zhunti nodded, and as soon as they moved, they had arrived in front of Zixiao Palace.

Haotian and Yao Chi frowned. Why did these two men have such an image? Although there is no rule that Zixiao Palace is not allowed to enter the house with poor image, this saint's dojo is not suitable for such an image.

As soon as Yao Chi was about to speak, Haotian said, "Since you are in the temple, please ask me!"

Jie Yin and Zhunti nodded, and then entered Zixiao Palace.

"Haotian, why don't they change their image and enter Zixiao Palace? After all, the master is a saint. I'm afraid that it's not suitable for such an image..." Yao Chi looked at him.

"The master has said that as long as you can go to Zixiao Palace, you can enter. Such an image can show that your desire to seek Tao is strong and it is in line with the master's intention to preach. If we change their image, it will be less beautiful..."

Haotian smiled and said.

Yao Chi nodded, and what Haotian said made sense.

"Okay, no gods and demons have arrived, please close the palace gate!"

After Haotian looked carefully, Jinqiao had returned at this time. It was obvious that there was no temple of gods and demons. It was time to close the palace gate.

Yao Chi nodded, then retreated back to Zixiao Palace with Haotian and closed the heavy palace gate.

"Bang!"

The palace gate was closed, so I waited for the sermon to begin.

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Zixiao Palace, in the corridor.

"Brother Dao, the saint's methods are really extraordinary. There is a road to heaven in front and a corridor of starry sky behind..."

Zhunti's eyes swept across the starry sky map on both sides of the corridor, exclaiming.

The stars in this starry sky map are extraordinary, and the saints are really big.

"After all, he is the first saint, so he is naturally a big deal. Brother Taoist, please leave quickly, don't miss the sermon..."

Zhiyin nodded and urged.

Zhunti pointed a little bit, then quickly started.

Soon, the two of them walked through the starry sky corridor and came to the hall.

Zhunti's eyes swept over, and he added the two of them, which was exactly three thousand, which was in secret.

But this is not the key, the key is that there is no position anymore.

In this huge Zixiao Palace hall, there are only six cushions in the front, and the others are just sitting on the ground.

I came with all the wishes of the West to magnify the Western Continent. If I came here, I was only ranked last. How could I be worthy of my hard work to come to Zixiao Palace and still end up with this image?

"Brother Dao, it seems that we are really late..."

Xie Yin's eyes slowly swept over and sighed.

When Zhunti heard this, he did not answer. When he thoughts changed, he had already thoughts.

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Chapter completed!