Honghuang: It is revealed at the beginning that Hongjun is Lao Yinbi

"......"

Zhunti

"......"

Pick up.

The two of them are a bit square

"Alas, that’s it, we know how hot and cold this world is, what’s the point of our lives? How unfair is the way of heaven, how unfair is heaven and earth, but no one has mercy. In this primitive world, it’s okay not to wait!"

"Fellow Taoist, I will die with you!"

He gritted his teeth, and the look of pain on Jie Yin's face became more and more intense. He pulled Zhunti and rushed towards the pillar with grief and anger.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The speed of the two people became slower and slower, and finally stopped directly in front of the pillar.

Um?

Um? ? ?

No one stopped me?

This script is so wrong!

"Fight."

Looking at each other, the two of them could see the cruel look in each other's eyes.

Do you think we are pretending?

Then it's true.

Bang!!!

Bang!!!

The two of them hit the pillar directly, and immediately, blood spilled out. Without stopping, the two of them started to crash into the pillars crazily. The originally white pillars turned into gold, and the sound of bang bang bang continued to resound in the hall.

"......"

All strong.

I've never seen anything so shameless. Doesn't it hurt?

"Okay, stop bumping, no one will give up your position. Hongyun said

"Not allowed?"

Zhiti and Zhunti, who were a little dizzy, raised their heads and saw that everyone looked calm. The corners of their mouths twitched and they silently recovered from the injuries on their heads. They were embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Brother Tao, what should I do now?"

"Cold salad"

"......"

The two of them ran to the back of the hall and sat down in despair.

The situation seems out of control?

This guy seems to be different from the script! ?

After all, there's nothing they can do about it. boom!!!

At this time, the gate of Zixiao Palace suddenly closed. In an instant, all kinds of rays of light bloomed, boundless neon colors overflowed, and flying rainbows and mysterious lights reflected between the sky and the earth. There were also auspicious flowers and fairy flowers dancing in the void.

Silently, Hongjun appeared on the futon on the high platform.

"Welcoming the saint"

"Welcoming the saint"

"Welcome the saint."

The strong men quickly stood up and shouted loudly.

Hongjun is coming!

"No courtesy, sit down."

Hongjun said calmly.

When he saw the situation of the six futons, Hongjun frowned slightly and his heart sank.

MMP, something is indeed wrong.

Good guy, Di Jun even ran to the futons. That's okay, you After proving the truth, should the Lich Tribulation continue, and the Demon Clan directly defeat the Witch Clan to dominate the wilderness?

Thinking of this, Hongjun's mouth twitched and he was speechless.

The picture was so beautiful that Hongjun couldn't imagine it.

"Jie Yin and Zhunti, you two have great luck, why are you sitting at the back?"

Hongjun said slowly.

He can only end up forcibly regaining his respect. There is no other way.

"Saints, we are suffering. My brothers and I have gone through many hardships and dangers and passed through many chaotic crises before we came to Zixiao Palace. In the end, no one gave up our seats for our brothers. We had no choice but to sit at the back. Please, please The sage has a clear lesson."

Zhunti fell to the ground and wailed.

The majestic face of the Daluo realm?

What is that? Can it be eaten?

"In this case, I don't know who is willing to give up the futon for the two of them."

Hongjun said in a logical manner.

Silence!

Deathly silence!

No one spoke in the entire hall, and the people sitting on the futons all looked at their noses and hearts.

Give up?

Do you think they are fools? Who can't see this until now? The futon contains great opportunities and is related to the matter of sanctification. Only people with bad brains will let it happen.

"......"

Hongjun.

I*……%*%（￥*——）*（

I'm fucking your uncle, and the hair is still hanging on my body?

Why am I the unlucky one?

The team is too difficult to lead, Hongjun feels very tired

"No one gives up their seat?

Hongjun said displeasedly:"Since no one gives in, let's add two more.""

Speaking indifferently, Hongjun waved his hand, and all the people in the front rows of the two rows were moved to the back. Two futons appeared out of thin air in the front row, and Zhunti and Yingyin appeared directly on the futons.

"From now on, everyone will sit according to this table, and the sermon officially begins."

Hongjun said expressionlessly.

Think he can't do anything?

Naive!

Ridiculous!

At worst, just add two more seats. It's simple. As for how Hongmeng Ziqi will arrange it, Hongjun has other plans.

"Immortal way......"

Without saying anything more, Hongjun slowly began to preach.

Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, the Dharma was spoken, and the Heavenly Constitution was in his mouth. As Hongjun opened his mouth, many visions suddenly appeared in the Zixiao Palace. The sound of the great avenue echoed faintly, and there were also fairy music and wonderful music. It's wonderful, it's mysterious and it's mysterious.