Seeing that Nuwa also successfully sat on the futon that represented the chance of becoming a saint.
Zhou Qingqing naturally didn't care.
She is now completely in a theater mood.
[If Empress Nuwa sits down now, will it finally be the unlucky man’s turn to appear? 】
Unlucky guy?
Sanqing was also stunned when he heard Zhou Qingqing's words.
They're taking notice now, too.
Those who can be noticed by his disciples must be the kind of existence with great luck and great opportunities, or the existence that can really sit on the saint's futon.
But since they can sit on the saint's futon, it means that they should have great opportunities like themselves.
But if this is the case, how can he be called an unlucky guy?
Sanqing didn't understand his apprentice's words, so he could only wait quietly for things to develop.
[Next, Zhen Yuanzi should help Hongyun sit on the sage futon. Let me see where these two are. 】
【found it. 】
[Red clothes, red robe, red hair, this should be Hongyun. 】
[The one next to him with a calm aura should be Zhen Yuanzi, and the one with a yellow light should be his accompanying spiritual treasure Dishu. 】
Listening to Zhou Qingqing's description.
With a sweep of his divine consciousness, he found Patriarch Hongyun who was wearing a red Taoist robe and exuding a harmless aura.
I also saw the Zhenyuan Immortal of Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain.
[Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun had already hit it off at this time and became good friends. Although the Book of the Earth is not as good as Master Master’s Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda, it is also the most defensive spiritual treasure among the best innate spiritual treasures. . 】
[With his help, it’s not surprising that Hongyun can sit on this futon. 】
The moment Zhou Qingqing finished speaking.
Tongtian saw that Patriarch Hongyun was indeed sitting on one of the futons. Compared with many powerful people in the field, it could indeed be said to be very relaxed.
And Zhen Yuanzi, who sent him to the futon, actually made the same choice as Fuxi and did not fight for the last futon.
It's too late, but it's soon.
Just when the monks were about to fight for the last futon, a black figure instantly took a seat, occupied the last futon, and sat down completely.
[Tsk tsk, he is indeed one of the fastest in the world. I didn't even see him, and he was able to cross the space and arrive directly. 】
[This speed is more than what you have practiced for two and a half Yuanhui, Kunpeng. 】
Yuqing Yuanshi glanced at Kunpeng, who was seated last.
Kunpeng's speed was indeed very fast, and the remaining powers in Zixiao Palace did not even react before he came from behind and occupied the futon.
only.
He didn't understand why Zhou Qingqing would say the word "two and a half yuanhui".
To know.
To be able to break through the speed limit in the Da Luo Jinxian realm would definitely not only take two and a half Yuanhui's time, but would require a much longer time.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out the connection between speed and the time between the two half-gen societies.
While he was thinking about it, the other monks in Zixiao Palace saw that the futons had been divided up, so they could only sit on some futons at the back and stopped taking action.
After all.
They really think that the futon under the nine-layer cloud platform is a chance.
But they don't actually know how big this opportunity is. Now that it has been occupied, there is no need to go to war.
[Hey, you guys really have no vision. If you had known that this was an opportunity for a saint, you would have fought for it even if you risked your life. 】
Zhou Qingqing is just watching the fun now and doesn't think it's a big deal.
Seeing that the monks in Zixiao Palace stopped fighting, they knew that the matter had come to an end.
[No wonder your achievements are not high. Just watch. Later, a monk will tell you how to snatch the saint's futon correctly. 】
As Zhou Qingqing's thoughts turned around, she saw Haotian and Yaochi standing outside the door welcoming the two Taoists in.
The two monks were dusty and their clothes were in tatters. It was obvious that they had suffered a fate after entering the chaos, which was why they were in such a mess.
[Come, come, the big one is finally here. I have long heard that the Western Second Saints will perform a wonderful show of snatching the saint's futon after snatching the saint's futon in Zixiao Palace. 】
[Are we going to start now? 】
Zhou Qingqing is looking forward to it very much.
She had long known that the Western duo were a shameless combination, but she still didn't know how shameless they were.
Now that she can see it with her own eyes, it can be regarded as fulfilling her wish.
The Second Saint of the West.
Sanqing listened to Zhou Qingqing's heartbeat.
If nothing unexpected happens.
These should be the two Western powers that Zhou Qingqing mentioned before. Since they are said to be two saints, they should be able to sit on this futon.
But now the futon already has its owner.
How can these two Western monks occupy this futon?
Sanqing's current interest has been completely aroused by Zhou Qingqing.
Although they still seemed to be concentrating with their eyes closed at this time, in fact they had already turned their attention to the Western duo.
I saw that the monk with a sad face and more tatters among the two people had already seen them sitting under the nine-story cloud platform the moment they entered the Zixiao Palace.
Just a few breaths.
They saw this Taoist suddenly appear in front of Hongyun.
He bent his legs and knelt down. He burst into violent cries and grabbed the ground with his head.
"It's miserable, it's really miserable."
"Our senior brothers traveled through mountains and rivers, went through hardships and dangers, and finally arrived at Zixiao Palace. Unexpectedly, we didn't even have a good seat to listen to the sermon..."
? ? ?
Sanqing stared blankly at the performance of the Taoist in front of him.
They had heard from Zhou Qingqing's voice that something outrageous would happen, and they had already been mentally prepared.
However, the performance of this Taoist priest was completely beyond their expectations.
Not just Sanqing.
All the monks in Zixiao Palace had their eyes widened at this time.
No matter how you say it, they are all noble innate gods and demons in the ancient world. They have their own dignity. If they can't grab the futon, they can just sit in the back.
But the Taoist Zhunti who had just arrived in front of him did not have any demeanor of Daluo Jinxian at all, and he just cried and hugged his head.
Even without using magic to cover it up, the Taoist robe was still in a damaged state.
No more dough.
Moreover, this wailing with snot and tears really seemed to come from the bottom of my heart, feeling sad for not being able to listen to the sermon.
Even Sanqing himself felt that the Taoist Zhunti in front of him seemed to have a strong desire to seek truth, and he felt a sense of admiration and pity.
