Vol 2 Chapter 37: Zixiao Palace is seated!

Chapter 37: Zixiao Palace Separation!
In this way, only one of the six vacancies remains. See ‘Mao. Line, Chinese. Text, Net
Just then, two groups of people entered the door. None of them were tall and burly, and they were powerful and majestic. There were a total of twelve people. Everyone knew that they were the twelve ancestors of the ancestors.
The other group were two heroic men gathered from both sides, all wearing gold robes and crowns, quite royal. But it is the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
The leaders of these two forces actually entered the Xiaoxiao Palace together.
Seeing that there was only one seat, Dijun and Taiyi looked at each other, and Taiyi said, "Brother, you are the demon emperor, so please sit down."
"I'm a brother. Wouldn't it be a joke to take up the seat of my brother, you just sat there." Di Jun patted Tai Yi's shoulder and pushed him over.
When I saw this too, I didn't mean to say more, I was going to sit down.
However, at this moment, a cold hum came suddenly: "You two can't be dead when I am the twelve ancestors of the witch? Do you regard that seat as a demon thing?"
The two demon emperors looked back, but among the twelve ancestors, a tall and burly brawny man looked at them with a gloomy look, and most of the other eleven looked poor.
Tai frowned, and said, "Why are you working together?"
Although the ancestral witches had twelve quasi-sages, their strengths were more comparable than those of the fifteenth, and Dijun and Taiyi were not only Jinwu's body, but also congenital Lingbao, which was powerful.
Taiyi has a congenital bell of chaos in hand. He has never encountered an opponent in the quasi-sanctity. When he saw the co-worker, he could not help but be angry and want to teach him something.
With his disdainful tone, he immediately angered the already irritable coworkers.
I saw the co-workers had to spread their hair, opened their eyes and yelled, "I will try your chaotic clock today!"
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Emperor Jun sank and raised his hand to signal, saying: "Aren't the ancestor witch want to start a war with my demon tribe?"
Emperor Jiang Wenyan, the head of the twelve ancestors, sighed coldly, saying, "You must think that my ancestors are afraid of you, and you will fight if you want to fight. Where is so much nonsense!"
The twelve ancestors suddenly gained momentum and attacked the two demon emperors.
Anyway, after all, it is the momentum of the twelve ancestor witches, how can they be leisurely, with Emperor Jun and Taiyi looking pale at this time.
Tai sighed coldly, and then swung one-handedly, the chaos suddenly appeared, and a purple gold bell appeared out of nowhere, surging, and forced the momentum of the twelve ancestors back.
The twelve ancestor witches all showed their anger. Seeing that both sides were about to start their hands.
"Quiet!" At this moment, a loud voice came suddenly, deafening.
When the ancestral witch and the two demon emperors heard it, they were all shocked, and their faces could not help but be shocked.
I saw that Hongjun Daozu had opened his eyes and looked indifferently at the confrontation between the two sides, saying, "Noise is prohibited in the Zixiao Palace, and neither the twelve ancestors nor the Emperor Jun are allowed to sit!"
Only then did the two parties realize the power of Daozu, and immediately converged, apologizing to Daozu: "Please also Daozu forgive me."
Hong Jun ignored it and continued to close his eyes.
The Lich and the Clan did not dare to quarrel again this time, and sat down on the ground honestly, one left and one right.
As a result, the empty seat was still empty.
But at this moment, a man and a woman came, a man in a white robe, elegant appearance, a woman in a pink skirt, beautiful appearance, there are some similarities between the two eyes.
When the two men came and saw that there was only one seat left, the man said, "Sister, sit on this guy, just sit beside you for your brother."
The woman was not polite with her elder brother either, and smiled slightly mischievously, and sat lightly on the seat, but did not regard this seat as a big deal.
The man smiled and immediately took care of the robe and sat on the floor.
Ye Jia looked at the two men and women, and couldn't help but show a strange look: "This is Fuxi and Nuwa? Legend they are not ..." Then he shook his head, as if to dispel the mess.
At this point, all six seats in the Zixiao Palace have been filled.
One after another, more and more people have come to the Zixiao Palace successively, from near to far, and gradually the Zixiao Palace is almost full.
There are examples of the twelve ancestor witches and the two demon emperors in front. Everyone in the palace is sitting honestly, and dare not make half a noise.
Three days passed, and it was time for Hongjun Daozu to start speaking.
Just half a quarter of an hour away from the official opening of Hongjun Daozu, the two of them suddenly flew outside the Zixiao Palace.
Ye Jia didn't go and knew who it was, and couldn't help but chuckled and said, "This shameless duo is finally here."
I saw two people standing in front of the door. One was yellow and thin, the other was white and red. At this time, they were all dusty and rushed.
After the two came in, they hurried forward and said, "It's almost late, and I asked Daozu to forgive him."
Hongjun Daozu didn't even open his eyes, and looked as usual.
A quasi-lifting eye-catching glance crossed the purple Xiao Palace.
While walking, the two were beside Hongyun.
Red good man?
Zhun mentioned his eyes turned, and then he said to Hongyun Taoist, "Hongyun Taoist, my brother and my brother came from afar, it is really overworked. Especially my older brother, I wonder if I can make a seat for my brother . "
The lead man quickly said, "My master can't help it. How can I take up someone else's seat?"
The people in Hongyun met, but smiled, and said, "The two brothers are affectionate, admired by Hongyun, and they gave each other a seat. They gave it up."
Immediately, he got up and gave up.
Ye Jia looked funny at the side: "This red cloud really 620 is worthy of being a good man. The saint's position let him go."
The guide said, "There are more Hongyun Taoists." Then he thought about it again, turned to look at the middle-aged man in the Qingpao side, and said, "Presumably this is Xunpeng Taoist."
Kun Peng nodded: "It is Kun Peng below."
The Taoist went on to say, "Xun Peng Taoist, I didn't want to cut people's seats like this, but I can't bear to refuse the kindness of Hongyun Road. But my younger brother is so young that I have no place to sit. It's really a bit shameful. "Then he shook his head and sighed.
Kun Peng frowned slightly and remained silent.
The Hongyun Taoist looked aside and said, "These two Dao friends, brothers and relatives, respectfully, have a seat. What's the matter if the Xunpeng Taoist let you go?"
Jing Hongyun said that everyone around him suddenly turned his head to look at him, and Xun Peng couldn't help but feel that he couldn't keep up.
Just then, even Hongjun Daozu opened his eyes and looked at him.
When Xu Peng was embarrassed, he stood up and said, "It's just a seat, Daoyou."
Leading and quasi-tied suddenly smiled, and thanked him, sitting down.
The crowds praised Hongyun and Xun Peng for their love for the old and for their noble character.
Ye Jia saw this scene, but couldn't help shaking his head and laughed: "How is this scene exactly like the seat on Earth? Funny, funny, really funny ..."