Donghua sat behind Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi was pushed to the fifth futon by Donghua, and he didn't react, he could feel that it was Donghua Gang, and he wanted to ask Donghua why he did this, but when he looked back and saw Donghua shaking his head slightly, his heart moved, knowing that Donghua had some ideas, so he didn't ask more.

Instead, he sat down in the fifth seat.

As for the position in the back, there is no futon, how to sit is almost the same, unlike the six positions in the front generally look very special, so no one is vying for it, the cultivation is profound, the speed is relatively fast, sit in the front, and the poor repair sits in the back, or more harmonious.

However, the brothers Taiyi and Dijun, because of the conflict with Donghua, didn't want to get too close to Donghua at this time, and took away the first six positions, and the two brothers simply walked to the corner, as if they wanted to get as far away from Donghua as possible.

And the Xi and Changxi sisters, as well as the three goddesses of the Queen Mother of the West, are all around Donghua and are quite close to him.

On the contrary, Ao Qing, who is a disciple of Donghua, was a little unsure of what to do, he originally wanted to sit behind Donghua, the master, but when he saw this situation, he touched his head, and he didn't dare to let a few goddesses give up his position, so he found a place to sit down.

Soon, all the great powers in Zixiao Palace sat down one after another.

However, at this time, Hongjun still has not appeared.

However, outside the Zixiao Palace, there were still people coming from the chaos, and the most conspicuous of them was none other than the Twelve Ancestors of the Wu Clan.

They are full of turbidity and evil energy, and among the many sacred, there is almost no one who can compare to it except the River Styx.

I didn't like anyone, so I sat in the corner.

Donghua didn't pay much attention to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he knew that the Twelve Ancestral Witches came to Zixiao Palace this time, just because Hongjun became holy and had a huge coercion, so he came to see what was special about the Way of the Saint.

Zixiao Palace preached, and almost nothing happened about them.

After listening to the sermon this time, they found that they couldn't understand Hongjun's way of sage at all, and they wouldn't come the second time.

Moreover, the Wu clan is the fusion of Pangu bloodline and earth turbidity, and he is born with a short temper, and even brothers often fight, and they are very xenophobic, so they are not easy to befriend, and Donghua has no intention of befriending people from the Wu clan.

The only thing that can make Donghua pay more attention to it here is Houtu, Houtu is the ancestor with the best personality among the twelve ancestral witches, and although she can't understand the avenue that Hongjun said, she can still listen to the three Zixiao Palace sermons with patience, and her heart is very extraordinary.

And in the future, the earth will be reincarnated, and she will be compassionate to the heavens and people, which also makes Donghua have some admiration for her.

Regardless of whether she has some selfish intentions to find a way back for the Wu Clan, her incarnation of reincarnation is indeed to save the miserable souls between Panhuan and the desolate world after the fall of hundreds of millions of people.

For that alone, no matter who you are, you have to admire this woman.

After waiting for a while, in the Zixiao Palace, the green jade floor on the suspended and chaotic qi was almost full of desolate power.

Everyone sat quietly and didn't talk to each other.

They are all monks at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and they still have patience, and they are polite enough not to disturb the purity of Zixiao Palace.

Just when everyone waited for a long time, but they didn't see anything else coming from outside Zixiao Palace, so that the two boys of Haotian Yaochi were about to go over and close the door, in the chaos in the distance, suddenly two figures hurriedly rushed towards Zixiao Palace.

The strength of those two people should still be relatively strong, and the speed is not slow, but they look very embarrassed, as if it takes a lot of strength to go through the chaos.

The Zixiao Palace was originally very quiet, but as soon as these two people rushed into the gate, they made a lot of noise.

"Woooooooooo......oo Senior brother, I am a barren land in the West, and it is already very hard to be born in the West, but this time I heard a sage preach, you and I have traveled hundreds of millions of miles, desperately rushing towards the chaos, but I didn't expect that in the end there will not even be a seat! Are you and I really so miserable......

This sudden cry of pain not only attracted the attention of all the great powers in Zixiao Palace, but also made the great powers stunned and a little confused.

These two people are also the powerhouses of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level, but because they arrived late and didn't get a position, they cried loudly, and they didn't pay attention to their faces at all, which is unimaginable!

The great powers looked carefully, but the one who was crying was a middle-aged Taoist man in a green and yellow robe, with a fat body, and it seemed to everyone that this middle-aged Taoist had wiped his tears, and he was really crying.

For a moment, everyone was a little speechless.

In a blink of an eye, there was a thin old man on the side of the fat avenue man, the old man had a sallow face, his face was full of suffering, tall and thin, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

Just looking at him, I felt that he was a little miserable.

The fat avenue man cried bitterly, and the thin old man did not stop him, but looked at the six futons at the front intentionally or unintentionally, sighed, and even hugged the fat avenue man and cried, and said: "Senior brother, this is your life and mine, what can be done?" You and I have been born with hard work, and it is not easy to cultivate this little cultivation, and I have the opportunity to listen to the sage's preaching, hoping to gain some insight, and go back so that Western beings can have more opportunities to practice, who would have thought that you and I would still be a step late, I will wait to go back, how to face the Western sentient beings ......".

Not to mention the power in Zixiao Palace, even when Donghua saw this scene in front of him at this time, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

He naturally knew that the fat Dao people were Zhun Ti, and the thin old men were the guides.

But even if he has some understanding of the two saints of the West, he still can't help but feel a little helpless.

These two really demonstrated the four words "no face" to the extreme, and their acting skills are superb, they can be called the heroes of the wilderness.

Before everyone could react from the performance of the two, Zhun Ti in the crying suddenly said: "If only one of the Taoist friends sitting in front of me is willing to give up a position, if my two brothers can listen to the sermon of the Hongjun sage at close range, I think they can learn more knowledge, and it is good not to disappoint the Western sentient beings, but it is a pity that the sage preached, who is willing to give up the position for the Western sentient beings, senior brother, you and I are really miserable......

."

Seeing this, Donghua was about to speak, but he sensed that Hongyun seemed to be about to get up, and immediately used his mana to quietly suppress Hongyun on the futon, and made him unable to speak.

Hongyun couldn't move for a while, and his face was flushed.

Donghua didn't look at Hongyun here, smiled slightly, got up and said to Zhen Yuanzi: "Brother Zhen Yuanzi, I think these two Taoist friends are really working hard, and they have come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon thousands of miles away, and they are also very sincere." It's really rare to still be able to think about Western beings, why don't you give them the position, Brother Dao is also a person from the Western realm, so he should just borrow a good fate. "

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he was a little puzzled at first, he could see that the two saints of the West seemed to have some traces of performance, and he didn't understand why Donghua let him give up his seat, but his mind moved, thinking of Donghua's eyes before, and knew that Donghua should have calculated something, and he had already arranged it.

Before Donghua could even 'calculate' Hongjun's sanctification, Zhen Yuanzi can be said to have a lot of trust in Donghua's ability.

So without the slightest hesitation, he got up decisively and said: "Those two Taoist friends from the West, you come and sit with me, the poor Dao Zhen Yuanzi can also be regarded as a person from the West, it is rare for the two of them to think so much about the Western beings, Zhen Yuanzi is ashamed, and he is willing to give up his position to the two." "

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