Chapter 43: Qin Moyu: Am I being taken as a soft persimmon?
People have the mentality of following the herd!
When we entered the courtyard of Zixiao Palace, although everyone saw a few cushions, we didn’t think too much. We mainly looked at everything in Zixiao Palace curiously and were very curious about the saint’s temple!
However, watching Qin Moyu and Nuwa seize two cushions first!
The three cleans joined forces and occupied three more cushions!
Although the others did not understand what the meaning of this futon was, they also began to join the competition!
All the powerful men, all of them rushed towards the last cushion!
Among these people, there are many strong people who have reached the quasi-saint realm!
For example, it is the demon master Kunpeng, the ancestor of the Styx, and Zhen Yuanzi...
All the powerful people show their magical powers!
After a fight, Kunpeng was the fastest and came to the edge of the cushion in the blink of an eye!
However, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and used the magical powers of the universe in his sleeves. When the space was folded, Kunpeng actually sat in the air!
Taking this opportunity, the Hongyun Taoist fisherman next to him benefited, seized the opportunity, and sat on the last cushion!
Since then, people have sat on the six cushions!
Kunpeng stared at Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun fiercely, looking unwilling, but he had no choice!
People sitting on the cushion have the highest cultivation level in the world. At present, I don’t know what the cushion means. Therefore, they offended others in order to compete for the cushion?
It seems that it can't be done yet!
Therefore, despite the anger and unwillingness in my heart, the others did not look unyielding!
"Oh, junior brother, we're late!"
Just when six seats had masters, suddenly, two more Taoists entered the Zixiao Palace courtyard, one of them said with a look of pain!
"I think my brothers came from the west, but they came too late and didn't even have a seat. Wouldn't they throw themselves into the face of the West? In this way, there is no face to sit down and listen to the lecture. Why not end yourself just like that! Don't be embarrassed!"
While speaking, the Taoist looked completely disappointed and collided onto the wall of Zixiao Palace!
Qin Moyu sat on the cushion, looking at the appearance of these two Taoists, and watching coldly!
But I knew in my heart that these two people should be Shi Yin and Zhunti!
"This cushion is of great significance. If you don't sit there, it's God's will..."
Qin Moyu looked at Hongyun and said something!
The meaning of this sentence is naturally to stop him from giving up his seat!
However, Hongyun seemed to have not understood Qin Moyu's words. Seeing that Jie Yin was so strong, he rushed towards the wall and hurriedly stood up and said, "My friend, wait, let me give you my actions!"
"Thank you!" The eunuch who hit the wall immediately stopped and thanked him!
At the same time, Zhunti seemed to be ready and sat on the red cloud cushion!
"Damn guy, today's hatred will definitely be settled with you later!" Kunpeng next to him suddenly said angrily!
This cushion, when fighting with me, you will hit hard!
However, two guys from the West stood up and gave in and gave in? They were timid?
How could Kunpeng swallow this?
In Zixiao Palace, many people stared at Hongyun with strange eyes, thinking that he was really a mysterious operation!
Even Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, and finally sighed helplessly!
I spent my energy to help him stop Kunpeng. His cushion was easier, so was he just giving it to someone else?
Zhunti had already sat on the futon, and his eyes immediately fell on the other people!
Three Pure Land?
Well, the reputation of the Three Pure Ones is known to everyone in the entire prehistoric continent. All the three brothers have transcended the Daluo realm, and it is impossible to seize the cushion from them!
Then, Shigui's eyes circulated on Qin Moyu and Nuwa!
The names of Nuwa and Fuxi brothers are also very famous in the prehistoric continent!
Taking action against Nuwa is like taking action against them, brother and sister!
Relatively speaking, only Qin Moyu has a relatively unrestrained face!
After thinking about it, I felt that Qin Moyu should be a soft persimmon. Jie Yin walked to Qin Moyu, looked humble and polite, and said, "I'm here to see you, I don't know what you call me friend?"
No one in Zixiao Palace was foolish. He could naturally guess what he wanted to do after listening to the inscription. For a moment, many people looked at him with joking eyes!
Qin Moyu was so powerful that he wanted to compete for the cushion from Qin Moyu?
This is a kick to the iron plate!
"roll!"
After glanced at Jie Yin in a faint way, Qin Moyu spit out a word!
Although Wei Yin seems very humble and polite on the surface, does he think he is a soft persimmon when he puts his ideas on himself?
Only when Qin Moyu can give him a good face will there be a ghost!
"Hmph, my senior brother treats you with a kind look. Do you despise us brothers so viciously?"
Zhunti, who was sitting on the futon, said with an angry face when he heard this, and he just held off a big hat!
Jie Yin next to him still looked kind and didn't seem to be angry at all!
I just thought to myself, I was worried about how to seize his cushion. Since he gave him this opportunity to do it, it would be better!
"Yes, I just despise you two brothers, so what?" After looking at Jie Yin and Zhunti, Qin Moyu was too lazy to maintain her appearance of harmony!
"Hmph, so, don't blame us brothers for being rude!"
After hearing Qin Moyu's decisive confession, Zhunti's anger next to him became even more intense!
While speaking, both Jie Yin and Zhunti raised their hands!
Although in their opinion, Qin Moyu is an unknown person, but when he really attacked, the two of them joined forces to attack, hoping to hit the target with one blow!
"I'm looking for death!" Seeing Jie Yin and Zhunti attacking him, Qin Moyu's eyes narrowed a little!
But at this moment, suddenly, a powerful pressure appeared in Zixiao Palace!
The attacks between Jie Yin and Zhunti immediately dissipated invisible!
At the same time, in front of the desk table of Zixiao Palace, an old man with white hair and beard and wearing a Taoist robe appeared. No one here could see how he appeared clearly!
"I've seen the saint!" Seeing the figure appearing, everyone in Zixiao Palace understood the other party's identity and saluted them together!
The saint is the only saint in the world today. The listener in Zixiao Palace naturally has enough respect!
"What kind of discipline does it have to do in my Zixiao Palace?" Old Ancestor Hongjun spoke without hesitation!
The words of scolding can't even hear the sadness and joy!
"Sage, please forgive me, but this guy is too ignorant. I will lose my composure in the saint's dojo!" Jie Yin immediately admitted his mistake, with a very good attitude!
Hongjun nodded slightly, without saying much!
His eyes glanced at the people on the six cushions in front of him, and finally, his eyes stopped on Qin Moyu!
Immediately, Hongjun spoke...
Chapter completed!