Seeing this, Fu Xi glanced at Xiao Peng gratefully, although he didn't have the premonition of Sanqing and Nuwa, but he also knew that the six seats must have their own exquisiteness, Xiao Peng's move was equivalent to giving his sister a big opportunity, which made their brothers and sisters inexplicably grateful.

At this time, Nuwa also turned around and looked at Xiao Peng deeply, Xiao Peng smiled and waved his hand at her, signaling her to sit down, Nuwa cleaned up her mood, secretly remembered Xiao Peng's kindness, turned around, and sat on the fourth futon peacefully.

After all, this is Zixiao Palace, it is the dojo of the first saint of the Honghuang Wilderness, and everyone does not dare to come nonsense, so they can only snatch it by their ability, and the first four positions have already been sat down, and they can only snatch the remaining two.

As for grabbing the seats of Sanqing and Nuwa, no one dares to do this, Sanqing itself is not weak, it is not easy to provoke, and there is a powerful support behind Nuwa that no one can see through, and the other is that if you offend the Hongjun Sage because of this, it will be bad.

In an instant, the remaining two futons were also occupied, and on the fifth seat sat a Daoist with eagle eyes and a hooked nose, this person was a Kunpeng Daoist who was born in the Northern Stygian Sea.

Not counting Xiao Peng and Kong Xuan Feather Wing Immortal, his cultivation is indeed the best choice, and speed is also his strong point, he grabbed the fifth seat completely with his real ability.

Sitting in the sixth seat was the Hongyun Dao man who followed Xiao Peng, and he naturally had Xiao Peng's help, and he thought that he owed Xiao Peng a cause and effect.

The six seats had been robbed, and everyone had to give up, and each found a place to sit down, waiting for the Hongjun saint to preach, they didn't know what the six positions represented at this time, so although they had some regrets, they didn't feel much lost.

Xiao Peng beckoned Kong Xuan and the four of them to sit in the second row, and after sitting down, Kong Xuan approached Xiao Peng and asked softly, "Master, is there anything special about these six futons?"

When Xiao Peng heard this, he looked at Kunpeng and Hongyun sitting on the fifth and sixth futons, and his heart moved, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight sinister smile.

Kong Xuan's question reminded him of the two in the West, which had nothing to do with the Journey to the West, but they were shameless things in the same vein, and he decided to dig a big pit and kill these two goods.

Mana quietly wrapped the six people on the futon and the five people himself, so that only these eleven people could hear what he said.

"Hehe, for the number of desolations, it was already clear to the teacher hundreds of thousands of years ago, there should be seven saints between heaven and earth, Hongjun is the first, but he will eventually fit the Heavenly Dao and become the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"The so-called Heavenly Dao is the most public, he has become the Heavenly Dao, no matter how selfish, there is no concept of right and wrong, good and evil, and everything will be done according to the rules of Heavenly Dao. ”

"Then in this world, there will be six people who will be holy, in charge of the flood famine, these six futons are left by Hongjun to collect the opportunity of six personal disciples, and these six disciples will eventually become mixed Yuan saints, and the Yuan God will entrust the way of heaven, and will never die or die. ”

"In other words, whoever grabs these six positions will have a chance to be holy, now you understand, right?"

The six people sitting on the futon were all shocked, and they all showed ecstasy, Nuwa was even a little flattered at this time, and her eyes when she looked back at Xiao Peng changed slightly.

Why? Why did the seniors be so kind to themselves? Even their own personal disciples did not fulfill themselves, but they fulfilled themselves as an outsider? Nuwa's eyes flickered, and her face changed uncertainly.

Of course, what Nuwa is tempted by Xiao Peng because of this, this kind of bloody plot will naturally not appear.

Because at this time, the sentient beings in the desolation did not have the concept of love at all, and even if there were those who became double monks, it was just for the sake of cultivation, and it meant that the political marriage with the later generations was the same.

Of course, when the human race is born, Nuwa slowly understands the thing of love, which is not necessarily.

After all, she is sanctified by merit, and she will not lose herself like Hongjun and Sanqing's beheading corpse sanctification, and become no good thoughts, no evil thoughts, no obsessions, just like a machine, she will only calculate everything precisely, without any feelings.

Although Sanqing was also happy, he didn't show it too much, after all, the three of them were transformed by the remnant soul of Pangu, and they thought that Pangu was authentic, and it was natural for them to be holy.

Kunpeng and Hongyun were so excited that their bodies trembled a little, and Kunpeng glanced at Xiao Peng gratefully.

With Xiao Peng's help, he finally sat on the last position of Hongyun, and his gratitude to Xiao Peng was about to break through the sky, and he secretly made up his mind that he would repay Xiao Peng well in the future.

How important this news is to the six people on the futon, it goes without saying that Xiao Peng instantly gained the favor of the six people.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting on the side, looked at the three masters and apprentices with strange eyes, why did Xiao Peng know the importance of these six positions, but he didn't care at all, not only did he not grab them, but he would even rather help outsiders grab them than fulfill his disciples?

With his unfathomable cultivation, since he can help two people grab the position, then it will not be a problem for the remaining three positions to be occupied by all three of them!

What's even more strange is that when his two disciples heard the news, they were only slightly amazed, and at the same time happy for their companions, but they were not disappointed at all.

What does this mean? This means that people don't care about sanctification at all, and this means that Xiao Peng and the others are likely to have stronger strength than sanctification even if they don't become sanctified.

Friendship, must be friendship, let go of all friendships, Zhen Yuanzi instantly made a decision in his heart.

What he could think of, Fu Xi naturally thought of it, and he had a deeper understanding of Xiao Peng's strength, and he was also very clear about his origin, so he secretly guessed in his heart that this senior was likely to have a way to cultivate into a Chaos Demon God.

Xiao Peng saw everyone's reaction, nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at Hongyun's back quite meaningfully, knowing the news, I think you are not a good person, and you are reluctant to give up your position.

If you really let it out, then it proves that you are really the best person in the wilderness, then...... You just go to die! Unprincipled, bottomless and indiscriminate good people or something, they deserve to die.

Xiao Peng glanced at the people in the hall slightly, and secretly counted in his heart, and found that there were already two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight people in Zixiao Palace, so to speak...... The show was about to be staged, and a gloating smile appeared on Xiao Peng's face.

Just after Xiao Peng finished thinking about it, two people suddenly broke in at the door of the main hall, their appearance was extremely embarrassed, obviously they had suffered a lot in the chaos, plus these two people, the hall was just full of three thousand, three thousand red dust guests, and they had arrived.

The last two people came in, one with a sad face, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, it was the Western Taoist who received the Taoist, and the other side had big ears and a blessed face, although he looked dignified, but in fact he was the most shameless quasi-Taoist in the wilderness.

The two of them, who were far away in the west, but came much slower than the others, entered the main hall and found that there were only six futons under the high platform, and that the futons were already manned, and the others were scattered in the hall and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing the person sitting on the six futons, the two of them inexplicably had a feeling that their great opportunity had been snatched away.

Zhun Ti suddenly looked at the guide with an anxious face, and the guide was helpless, sighing in a low voice, and his face changed from sadness to sadness.

Zhun Ti saw that his senior brother had no idea, so he immediately cried loudly: "Senior brother, you and I have come from the west to seek the Tao for the confused sentient beings, and we have worked hard to come here, but we haven't even caught up with a seat. ”

"If you sit far away and can't hear the avenue clearly, won't you be ashamed of the Western beings......? Wow, ahhhh......h

After Zhun Ti finished speaking, he fell to his knees with a puff, lying on the ground and crying bitterly, pounding the ground with both hands, looking like he was in pain.

Although Xiao Peng had known that there was this one for a long time, he was also dumbfounded at this time, what the hell is this Nima, who is howling with his mouth open, but not a single tear has fallen?

Originally, I thought that Zhun Ti in the myth could make Hongyun take the initiative to give up his seat, and it must be that his acting skills were extremely clever, and he was moved by Hongyun, but now it seems that this Zhun Ti has any acting skills?

From this point of view, in the original plot, Hongyun was able to give up his seat to Zhun Ti, but it was really just his abuse of good character attributes.

And Hongyun looked at Zhun Ti Na crying on the ground at this time, and he was also moved by compassion, but he didn't have the slightest idea of giving up his seat, just kidding, this is an opportunity to become holy, he Hongyun is good-hearted, but he is not a brain-dead.

Seeing this, he only sighed a few times, his eyes were slightly red, but he still sat peacefully on his futon.

Xiao Pengle is happy, good Hongyun, you really didn't disappoint me.

At this time, the other people in the temple also found out that something was wrong, this guy had been crying there for a long time, why didn't he see a drop of wet marks on the ground?

In the eyes of many people, from the initial sympathy, slowly turned into contempt, and they finally reacted, this guy was acting, hum, do you think that if you pretend to be pitiful like this, someone will be moved by compassion and give you a seat? Are you an idiot or are you someone else's idiot?

Seeing this, Xiao Peng was full of malice, but his voice sounded very sincere: "This fellow Daoist, a casual word of the Hongjun Sage can spread throughout the entire desolate world, so that even the people sitting in this hall can't hear clearly, right?"

"If Daoyou is really worried, the second row of Poor Dao is not far from the first row, and there is not much difference, Poor Dao is willing to give up this position to the two, what do you think?"

"Wow...... Uh......"

Zhun Ti's crying stopped abruptly, like a duck suddenly pinched by the neck, and his red face showed an expression like eating a fly.

Yi Xing got up, and wiped his eyes with his sleeve in a fake way.

Nuwa and the others, who were sitting in the first row, and a few people around Xiao Peng who knew the meaning of these six positions couldn't hold back their laughter, but they couldn't cry or laugh in their hearts, they didn't expect this senior to have such a ...... The fun side.