Chapter 897

The sage Hongjun speaks in person and is not allowed to listen in the front row?

Master Kunpeng gritted his teeth, stood up from the futon and stood behind.

However, he could not get rid of his anger. He looked at the wailing quasi Taoist priest and the sighing Taoist priest.

In particular, I saw the zhunti Taoist put away his crying face and showed a happy face; Then the Taoist priest sighed and shook his head and sat in his position. Master Kunpeng was even more angry. His breath fluctuated all over. His head turned into fish and bird for a while.

It's irritating enough for zhunti Taoist to turn crying into joy. The most irritating receptionist still looks very sad - do you still feel wronged when you rob my seat!

After the guide sat down, Sanqing and Nuwa were obviously a little nervous.

Hongjun sage wants to preach. He is naturally qualified to decide who will sit on the futon and listen to him talk about the avenue.

He can decide whether master Kunpeng sits on the futon, and naturally he can also decide whether everyone sits on the futon

The sage Hongjun said that the quasi Taoist and the Taoist can sit down.

If the guide has already sat down, who will take the place of the associate before he has sat down?

Hongjun did not let them suspect for too long and looked directly at Su Ze.

"You, get up and listen in the back."

Sanqing and Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief.

The passer-by's eyebrows drooped, as if there was no other superfluous expression on his face except sadness.

Master Kunpeng sighed slightly and shook his head: another one is as unlucky as me. These two things from the West robbed us of our opportunities!

Later, I should find this unlucky guy and have a good discussion on how to clean up those two poor guys who pretend to be crying

Zhenyuanzi was stunned and subconsciously looked at Suze Daoyou sitting in front of his face.

Among the people present, only he knew Su Ze's judgment: others said that my luck was shallow and there were no days.

Now it seems that it is true that these six Futon seats have great mystery. Only people with great perseverance and great fortune can sit on them, but Tao you su Ze has no chance to sit on them.

This made Zhen Yuanzi's mind roar: I thought I was right and could be safe without struggle, but Tao you su Ze clearly had an opportunity and was still not allowed to have it. It was too unfair!

Then zhenyuanzi thought of another thing.

With Suze Taoist friend's nature of demanding no days, how can he let this opportunity be missed?

There's going to be an accident in Zixiao palace!

He used his magic power, and the earth Book trembled faintly, ready to protect Su Ze and himself at any time.

Taoist zhunti didn't think there would be any accident in this matter - if master Kunpeng was unwilling again, didn't he get out of the way?

With this mighty sage and Taoist Hongjun in front of us, who dares to be presumptuous?

Therefore, he walked towards Su Ze happily and stood beside Su Ze: "Taoist friends, please go back?"

Su Ze smiled and raised his eyes.

Looking at the Taoist Hongjun and the quasi Taoist with a happy face.

"I can't sit on this Futon?"

"Can't sit." Taoist Hongjun replied calmly.

The quasi Taoist smiled and said, "the sage speaks. It seems that you have no chance to sit. Please get out of the way and let me sit."

"So if -"

Su Ze's palm showed a strange energy, surpassing the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the cultivation magic power of the great Luo Jinxian, and the shackles of the so-called congenital spiritual treasure and congenital treasure.

This energy is chaos and origin.

When this energy appeared, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin zhunti, the twelve ancestors of the witch family and Dijun Taiyi all lost their color.

What exactly is the origin of this man?

These magical powers seem to be able to suppress all their accomplishments, spells and magic weapons!

"Are you dead?"

Su Ze's second half sentence was just said. With this half sentence, the palm of his hand did not hesitate and grabbed it at the quasi Taoist.

Obviously, once caught, zhunti is afraid of death!

Zhunti was stunned, turned around and ran - naturally, he could not use the method of flying and escaping in Zixiao palace. He had to escape from Su Ze's attack in this way.

"Taoist friend, wait a minute!" The Taoist priest hurriedly raised his hand and hit Su Ze behind him.

Taoist Hongjun also raised his hand, waved a mana and banned Su Ze: "don't be presumptuous!"

The book of Zhen Yuan Zi bloomed out a thick yellow light, and the essence of the inborn earth of thick earth protected Su Ze at the critical time.

The passer-by made a surprise attack behind him and was blocked from the yellow light.

Taoist Hongjun's mana fell, and the local book resisted upward against Hongjun's mana.

Just a little trembling, the yellow light on the book dispersed, and the book fell back into Zhen Yuanzi's hands.

That is, with such a delay, Su Ze's huge palm with the original energy in his hand has captured and held the quasi Taoist in his palm.

At this time, Su Ze slowly stood up from the futon, holding the struggling quasi Taoist in his right hand, as if holding a chicken, duck, goose and dog.

"The dispute over seats can be stopped."

Su Ze said faintly, "this must be dead. Isn't everything easy to do?"

Everyone was stunned and said to himself: at first glance, it seems like this - something's wrong!

We are here to listen to the preaching of Hongjun saint. Hongjun saint is the master of this place and the teacher who is about to preach.

He said you shouldn't take this position, you should give it to zhunti; Can you turn against the guest and don't listen to him, but mention the promise to kill?

Taoist friend, are you a little too crazy?

If the sage Hongjun is angry and drives you out directly, it's normal!

Even Kunpeng, who felt relieved in his heart and thought that Su Ze had done well, could not help but admit that although this red robed Taoist friend had done something to relieve his Qi, he had lost his chance.

It's better for him to kill the mourning zhunti, and the Hongjun Saint also killed him.

In this way, another seat is available. Don't I have another chance?

Zixiao palace was silent, and everyone had their own thoughts.

The Taoist priest was the first to speak and said to Su Ze, "Taoist friend! Put my younger martial brother down first. If you have anything to say, don't ruin my younger martial brother's life. "

Su Ze said lightly, "ask your younger martial brother zhunti first. Do you want to take my seat?"

"Ask Hongjun again, do you want me to give up my position?"

"Satisfied with the answer, I naturally put him down."

This is so rampant that there is no limit!

You, a man who came to listen to Hongjun's sermon, threaten Hongjun so much?

Zhunti Taoist is also a man of great wisdom. At this time, he doesn't say a word - if he speaks and gives up his seat at this time, Hongjun sage can't fight for him.

If he persists, the red robed Taoist in front of him is threatening Hongjun.

Hongjun will deal with him naturally.

"Suze, you are presumptuous."

Hongjun did something. He slowly stood up from the futon.

"Come to Zixiao palace and listen to me. They are all destined people. How dare you shout to fight and kill and ask me to give you a futon seat?"

Su Ze took the quasi Taoist and laughed.

The zhunti Taoist was restrained by the original energy and couldn't move. He was thrown at will, just like willows fluttering in the wind. When he saw the leading Taoist, his heart was painful. The other Sanqing, Nuwa and twelve ancestral witches all looked inexplicable.

If they are like this, first crying, and then being carried like a dead dog, what's the difference between living and dead?

It's better to die!

"Hongjun!"

"I know you are great to be a saint. After you become a saint, you threaten the flood and famine. You are the first to become a saint. You are also the biggest fruit and the strongest since the flood and famine appeared after Pangu opened the sky."

"With you as a saint, we have to subdivide the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian. The closer we are to you, the closer we are to the position of a saint, we can be the so-called 'quasi saint'."

"But what can this be?"

Su Ze walked slowly, put forward the concept of "quasi saint" and put forward Hongjun's current strength level. Only then did he suddenly realize how powerful Hongjun saints are. These six futons are so important.

Sitting on the six futons, you will be closer to the throne of saints, and may even become a new saint.

This is not only the proximity of distance, but also the proximity of perception.

Sanqing and Nuwa also nodded slightly - the same is da Luo Jinxian. In the future, the difference between ordinary Da Luo Jinxian and quasi saint will be more accurate.

As for saints, although they are also the achievements of Da Luo Jinxian, strictly speaking, they have transcended this realm and reached a new realm.

The division of the red robed Taoist is accurate.

That's why things seem so strange.

Su Ze has powerful powers and savvy. He can be seen as the top in any aspect. He can sit in one of the six seats.

Hongjun sage chose to exclude him.

The two sides argue about this - perhaps the only reason for rejecting Su Ze is that he has a rebellious heart to dare to resist?

Even Su Ze, the sage of Hongjun who is about to preach, dares to ask, "you are a saint, but so what?" it is estimated that he can't suppress such wanton people in the future.

In the different expressions of the people, Su Ze continued.

"Those who are destined to come to Zixiao palace to listen are destined people. Fate is deep and shallow, and the number of days has been set, which is the general order. "

Su Ze said faintly, "just now the six of us sat down, the number of days is not inevitable, but Hongjun sage imposed interference and opened the door for these two filial sons who beat the door and howled for mourning, and the old ghosts who died at the funeral."

"Are we violating the number of days, or are you a saint? You want to violate the number of days because you lack two people to die for you?"

Awesome, Taoist friend!

Guru Kunpeng was so excited that he wished he could jump out and cheer.

Sanqing and Nuwa couldn't help twitching slightly on the ground: how damaged this man is!

He scolded zhunti into his bones. By the way, he surrounded Hongjun and said that he was a saint who lacked two people to die.

It really hurt the skin directly.

Zhunti was picked up by Su Ze, speechless, and his face was sad as if he hadn't heard of it - which awed everyone who noticed.

Can he do the same in front of almost all great powers?

This leads to the human nature and perseverance, how terrible!