Chapter 121 Enter the purple sky to grab the futon!
Chapter 121 Enter Zixiao and grab the futon!
The door of Zixiao Palace opened wide, and every creature looked inside.
It represents opportunity, and the lucky few have already sensed it, and Wu Yang also knows it.
However, the futon is of no use to the ancestral witches. They cannot succumb to the way of heaven, and Wu Yang will not follow the path of a saint in the way of heaven, so there is no need for them to fight for the futon.
"I don't want to grab the futon, but I can stand closer to the front so that I can listen to the Taoism more clearly."
Wu Yang figured out the key, and what he could understand was probably understood by Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch and all the creatures present.
At this moment, Haotian and Yaochi stepped aside, and all the creatures present immediately rushed into Zixiao Palace.
"Walk!"
The ancestral witch Di Jiang called out, and the ancestral witches took Wu Yang and Jiufeng and flew into the Zixiao Palace in an instant.
From the outside, the Zixiao Palace is only a vast area. With Wu Yang's strength, he could reach it instantly. However, after entering the palace, everyone discovered that there was a mystery inside and the space was infinite.
"The art of folding space!"
Dijiang Ancestral Witch said that he had already realized the mysterious power of space when he came in, so since there were still thousands of years before the lecture started, he had enough time to realize it.
The three pure brothers merged into one, and they were like a clear light flying by, instantly occupying the three positions in front.
Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch is decisive in killing. Since Styx has been offended, it is best to eliminate the root cause as soon as possible.
If Ancestor Ming He is killed on the spot, but Ancestor Hongjun does nothing, then he will be "punished" by Heaven.
But at this time, Hongyun looked happy and was communicating with the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi. He was obviously very satisfied with the futon he got.
Feeling Wu Yang's gaze, Patriarch Styx's eyes were gloomy. He didn't say much, but quickly recovered his mind and went all out to heal his wounds.
Wu Yang received the golden finger to reward him with enlightenment and good luck. Now that he was in seclusion again, he could actually feel the traces of Taoism.
Fuxi lost his seat because of this, which made Nuwa feel guilty.
Daozu Hongjun has been reluctant to take action. I don't know if he is deliberately delaying and using this method to fight against Heaven, or if he has other plans.
Ancestor Styx had overwhelming hatred in his heart. At this moment, he turned his anger into strength and began to recuperate wholeheartedly.
Wu Yang was secretly glad that he didn't feel anything before, but now that his attributes have increased, he can feel that mysterious aura. This is the most intuitive expression.
"Brother, why don't you come and sit in this seat?"
If they lose the last futon, their brother and sister will gain nothing.
However, no one had a futon at this moment, and all the Wu clan members were sitting in the second row.
Although Yuanshi Tianzun is arrogant, he is not stupid. He cannot afford to offend the current Wu clan, so he will not actively seek trouble.
There were only six futons, and seeing that only the last two were left, the remaining monks became completely panicked, and they sprinted forward with all their strength.
Wu Yang no longer cared about anything, he immediately immersed himself in enlightenment and experienced the Taoist charm of Zixiao Palace.
The other ancestral witches also sensed this. They had nothing to do and began to comprehend Taoism.
Wu Yang could also see that Patriarch Hongyun didn't seem to give up the futon easily.
This man sat down, a flash of pride flashed in his eyes. He was the Lord of the North Ming Sea, the ancestor Kunpeng.
Daozu Hongjun withdrew his gaze and continued to check the situation in Zixiao Palace.
The Zixiao Palace opened by Taoist Hongjun uses special Taoism to fold the surrounding space, which has the true meaning of mustard seed and Xumi.
Wu Yang looked back and found that Ancestor Styx was sitting at the very back, almost close to the gate of Zixiao Palace.
Wu Yang looked around, but unfortunately found nothing.
At this moment, a new prompt appeared in front of Wu Yang.
Right behind Sanqing was Patriarch Hongyun. This Supreme Being was very powerful and was especially good at flying. He rushed to the front almost immediately after Sanqing sat down and occupied the fourth futon.
Wu Yang could see clearly that the Sanqing brothers were the strongest and their escape speed was also the fastest.
Fuxi loved Nuwa very much. He knew that his sister was very competitive, so he was willing to help her get a seat.
Wu Yang looked at Ancestor Hongyun without any trace, and saw that the opponent's strength was still in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, but just now his escape speed was far superior to everyone else, only a sliver behind the Sanqing brothers.
After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were somewhat affected by bringing Wu Yang and others with them. Although they had no intention of competing for the futon, they were ranked behind Di Jun and Taiyi when they arrived.
Wu Yang looked depressed, he did not feel any Taoist charm.
For example, allowing the ancestral wizard to take action against the Ancestor Minghe is already the greatest authority of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
A shadow of a divine roc crossed the sky in the void and soon landed on the fifth futon.
As the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, Taoist Hongjun must not violate the will of Heavenly Dao.
"Okay, we can't take action in Zixiao Palace, but when we get out of Zixiao Palace, we will destroy Styx as soon as possible and not give him a chance to return to the wild world."
For them, winning the futon is a huge opportunity.
Although Daozu Hongjun is not yet in tune with Heavenly Dao, he is already the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, and many of his words and deeds can only be accomplished under the "instruction" of Heavenly Dao.
Nuwa was originally a bit slower than Dijun and Taiyi, but now with Fuxi's help, she jumped forward and sat firmly on the sixth futon.
But now they are all here, including Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Hou Yi, Hou Qing, these great witches have all come to Zixiao Palace.
A flash of doubt flashed in Daozu Hongjun's eyes.
"It's still early, there is a special Taoist charm in this Zixiao Palace, we can experience it on our own!"
At this time, there were still many monks arriving one after another. If they had not wasted time on the road, I am afraid that the position of Patriarch Styx would have been further back.
Emperor Jiang's eyes flashed. As a space ancestral witch, he was quite familiar with this kind of situation.
Now there are still more than five thousand years before the Zixiao Palace lecture begins, which is enough time for Patriarch Styx to recover from his injuries.
Ancestor Styx was one of the three thousand mortal guests in Zixiao Palace. He lived until the end in the original prehistoric world.
Fuxi smiled and said:
Fuxi wanted to sacrifice himself to gain a chance for his sister.
Ancestor Minghe was injured by the Twelve Ancestral Witches before. Immediately after the gate of Zixiao Palace opened, Ancestor Minghe was still recovering from his injuries. Although he rushed in with strong support, he only occupied the last seat.
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Only the last of the six futons is left, and the four closest ones are Dijun Taiyi and Fuxi Nuwa.
This is the fate of Ancestor Minghe under the influence of Heaven. This cannot be changed easily, so Daozu Hongjun must correct it in time when "mistakes" appear in the fate of Ancestor Minghe.
The two Jinwu brothers came to the front, but they already had no seats. They could only look at each other and choose to sit on the floor.
Even the arrogant Yuanshi Tianzun only glanced at Wu Yang a few times and didn't say anything.
Wu Yang's strength is too weak and has not directly affected the general trend of the prehistoric times, so it is difficult for him to attract the attention of Heaven.
At this moment, Daozu Hongjun was checking Wu Yang's situation. He knew very well that neither Wu Yang nor the Great Witch Jiu Feng were the creatures in Zixiao Palace.
In Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun had already witnessed everything.
Small trends can be changed, but big trends cannot.
"Perhaps Taoist Hongjun is tampering with this."
"Is this Wu Yang a variable?"
At this critical moment, there was a hint of determination in the eyes of Master Fuxi. He suddenly turned back and grabbed Nuwa, then poured all his magic power into Nuwa, and suddenly pushed her forward.
Wu Yang sat with the ancestral witches, and his position could be said to be very forward. Many innate saints were very dissatisfied with this, but no one dared to question anything.
Nuwa looked at Fuxi. If Fuxi hadn't helped her just now, Nuwa would never have had the chance to sit here.
Nuwa nodded solemnly, there was no need to say anything more between the brothers and sisters, just keep everything in mind.
From the time Sanqing came to the square to the subsequent conflict, Daozu Hongjun knew all these things, but he had no intention of stopping them.
Seeing the two golden crows getting closer, Fuxi felt anxious.
"Unexpectedly, Patriarch Hongyun actually occupied the position. Is this because of his superior strength? Or is there Dao Ancestor Hongjun helping behind the scenes?"
All this is so confusing.
It wasn't until Patriarch Ming He was almost killed that Dao Ancestor Hongjun had to take action.
The two attributes of understanding and luck increased again, which made Wu Yang smile excitedly. At this moment, he remembered the ancestor of Styx.
"Sister, just sit down and I'll be behind you!".
After Wu Yang determined the location of Ancestor Minghe, he secretly told the news to Ancestor Qiang Liang.
At this time, many living beings were coming one after another. They were all "predestined people". Taoist Hongjun had not appeared to preach for a long time because he was waiting for these people to come.
Wu Yang is even more special among these witch clans. A mere fairy can actually come to Zixiao Palace. This is indeed more "alternative" than the great witches.
"It seems that luck and understanding really have an effect!"
"Then Mr. Styx, didn't he escape?"
The six futons in the Zixiao Palace were the objects of competition for all living beings. Each and every strong person sensed the mystery and flew away one after another.
"Witch Clan, Wu Yang, just wait for me. As long as I, Styx, don't die, I will drive you all out sooner or later!"
Thousands of years passed unknowingly. Seeing that the ten-thousand-year period was approaching, but the two most important creatures had not yet arrived, this made Taoist Hongjun raise his head and look outside the Zixiao Palace.
During the war between demons and demons, Luo Hu blew himself up and killed hundreds of millions of living beings in the West. The endless karma and cause and effect were all entangled with Taoist Hongjun.
In order to repay this cause and effect and digest the boundless karma, Daozu must do something to make up for the other party.
Just when Taoist Hongjun was thinking about it, a panicked shouting came from in front of the Zixiao Palace.