Chapter 18 Damn, there’s an extra futon

Style: Fantasy Author: Flowers fallWords: 2257Update Time: 24/01/11 07:05:50
"Brother, third brother, thank you very much. If it were just me, I might really have to help guide Taoist Daoist to deal with Kunpeng."

Yuanshi is a very face-conscious existence.

If he had really taken action just now, and even said, "Those who are wearing scales and armor, and those who are on the path of wetness and egg transformation are not worthy of being with us," then he might actually protect his own face and tell this matter in the future. Keep practicing.

It would be too embarrassing to look like that.

"Of course I have to help my second brother. Didn't you hear what Qingqing said? The relationship between us may have cracks because of this. Helping my second brother is also helping myself."

The corners of Tongtian's mouth curved.

He also didn't expect that such a thing would affect the relationship between him and his brother. If he could prevent such a thing from happening, he would naturally try to prevent it.

"Oh, second brother, it's not normal for you to have such emotions out of thin air. There must be something fishy in it. We need to find out who can influence you."

Taiqing Laozi’s voice was serious.

They are such three pure beings that they can be influenced without any warning and make decisions that go against their true intentions.

If this matter is taken seriously, it is very outrageous, and they need to investigate slowly.

Yuanshi and Tongtian naturally agreed with their brother's judgment.

Looking at it now, the only person who can directly affect their Sanqing is Hongjun, who is aloof and has now become a saint.

But Hongjun is not here now.

It is nonsense for them to be so suspicious.

He could only suppress the doubts in his mind first.

Now that Yuanshi will no longer take action, all he has to do is watch the Taoist performance.

The person who can guide him to take action at this time is either Taoist Hongjun who Zhou Qingqing said is indebted to Western Karma, or an existence related to Taoist Jie Yin.

Apart from this, there should be no other possibilities.

Seeing the Taoist take action.

Taoist Zhunti stopped pretending at this time.

With a wave of his sleeves, the Seven Treasures Tree flashing with seven colors of light came out and brushed towards Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's face showed an angry look, and his body also transformed into a huge Kun body.

Kunpeng is a great being with two forms among the innate gods and demons, and he wants to survive the cooperation of the Western duo with his own body.

However.

No matter how powerful his magic power was, he was still unable to compete with the combined efforts of Taoist Jie Yin and Tao Zhunti, and was ultimately defeated.

[Okay, okay, if Kunpeng is driven out this time, there is no way to blame the Second Master and Ancestor Hongyun. 】

Zhou Qingqing knew that in the original trajectory, Kunpeng blamed Yuqing Yuanshi and Hongyun Patriarch for losing the Saint Futon.

Later, for this reason, he even took the initiative to find Ancestor Hongyun and let him die.

Zhou Qingqing felt that Kunpeng's method of venting his anger on others was really inappropriate.

Now his master paid no attention to Kunpeng's matter. Hongyun also saw through Taoist Zhunti's methods with the help of his third master.

In this way, even if Taoist Kunpeng holds a grudge, he can only blame it on the initiator.

Yuqing Yuanshi's heart moved slightly.

Although he was not afraid of some powerful grudges, having unwarranted grudges transferred to him also left him speechless.

Now that there is one less Kunpeng to hold a grudge against, it is not bad.

Of course, all this must be attributed to his apprentice.

Yuqing Yuanshi decided to reward his apprentice well after listening to the sermon.

Taiqing Laozi and Shangqing Tongtian also had the same idea at this time.

Sanqing was also very lucky at this time. Fortunately, Zhou Qingqing was not left in East Kunlun this time. Otherwise, how could they have obtained so much information?

Just when they were all congratulating themselves on their wise actions.

Kunpeng, who had been beaten down by the Western duo, was furious. Even if he transformed into a complete Kunpeng body, he would continue to fight back against these two people.

However.

Right now.

An invisible pressure suddenly appeared on the nine-story cloud platform, and the saint's huge pressure instantly filled the entire Zixiao Palace.

When Kunpeng saw Hongjun appear, he was immediately frightened by the power emanating from him. He immediately transformed into a human form again and retreated back.

Kunpeng didn't want to make any noise in front of Taoist Hongjun.

[Hey, Kunpeng, why did you retreat? By retreating, you completely gave up the opportunity to become a saint. 】

Zhou Qingqing complained in her heart.

[If you just be tougher, you might have a chance. 】

[However, there is only one futon left now, and I don’t know how to distribute it. Maybe Hongjun wants to add a futon for the Western duo, otherwise it will be a disaster. 】

Put out a futon specifically for the Western duo?

Sanqing was laughing in his heart.

There are only six futons under the nine-story cloud platform.

As a saint, can Hongjun really do something like adding a futon for the two of them?

This is also...

Such thoughts have not stopped yet.

Hongjun above looked around the Zixiao Palace.

"You all sit down. From now on, the seats are fixed and cannot be changed!"

After saying that.

Hongjun then turned his gaze to Taoist Masters Zhiti and Zhunti who were still standing, and frowned slightly: "You two should stop standing. Since you are already in front, it is considered a predestined relationship, so I will give you an extra futon. "

Hongjun stretched out his hand and pointed, and an extra futon immediately appeared next to it.

Taoist priests Jie Yin and Zhunti showed ecstasy on their faces, and they immediately sat down.

[Wow, Taoist Hongjun really did this, it’s so awesome...]

Zhou Qingqing sighed in her heart.

As for Sanqing, who listened to Zhou Qingqing's inner voice, he was already numb.

Hongjun, the supreme saint in their hearts, actually did something similar to what Zhou Qingqing expected, which really surprised them.

certainly.

Now that Hongjun was sitting quietly on the nine-story cloud platform, they naturally did not reveal any thoughts.

"It's time to start closing."

When Haotian and Yaochi saw that Hongjun had arrived, they immediately made a promise and wanted to close the door.

However.

At this moment, another urgent voice came from outside the door.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment and turn it off again."

[Hey, there are still female cultivators who have not arrived at Zixiao Palace within the stipulated time. 】

Zhou Qingqing looked towards the gate of Zixiao Palace, and a beautiful figure immediately appeared in his perception. With just one glance, he could sense a very heavy aura.

[Isn’t this Hou Tuzu Witch? Didn’t she already come when she gave her first sermon in Zixiao Palace? 】