Honghuang: Baobao, I seem to be useless!

Chapter 98 093: Fighting for a seat in Zixiao Palace ([-])

It is precisely because Meng Ji controlled the strength when beating Haotian, so Taoist Hongjun in Zixiao Palace didn't care about Meng Ji and Haotian!

After all, Daozu Hongjun didn't bother to discipline him too much when it came to petty quarrels.

Moreover, Daozu Hongjun felt that letting Haotian go through some hardships could also hone his temper!

"Te"

Meng Ji stepped on Haotian's head with his paws, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and then scolded:
"Haotian, don't think that just because you are a disciple of Tao Ancestor, you can act recklessly and disrespectfully!

If you dare to be disrespectful to me next time, I will beat you up! "

Just when Meng Ji scolded Haotian, the palace gate of Zixiao Palace suddenly opened, and a crowd of listeners rushed in one after another.

"Why did the palace door suddenly open?"

As soon as Meng Jigang reacted, all the powerful men had already rushed into the Zixiao Palace and were gone!

"Don't run so fast, you guys, wait for me!"

Meng Ji kicked Haotian away with his paw, and then rushed in with the high-ranking Jinxian of the Leopard Clan.

Meng Ji was about to bring people into the main courtyard when something went wrong.

The three thousand high-ranking golden immortals brought by Meng Ji were isolated here by an invisible force, and its three thousand high-ranking golden immortals could not enter the main courtyard, only Meng Ji and Zhu Jian could enter the main courtyard!
Meng Ji immediately understood that this was the method of Hongjun Daozu. He knew that although Hongjun Daozu agreed with his three thousand high-ranking golden immortals to come to listen to the sermon, he was unwilling to let these people enter the main hall to listen to the sermon.

So Meng Ji issued a decree and said:

"Just wait and practice in this front yard, and sit and wait for the Taoist ancestor to preach. Don't make troubles, and then you will be able to understand the good fortune!"

Meng Ji felt that these three thousand high-ranking golden immortals might not be able to hear the sermon very clearly in the front yard, but they should still be able to hear some content!

After all, it is already a great blessing that these three thousand high-ranking golden immortals can listen to Taoist Hongjun's sermon in the front yard!
"Follow the patriarch's decree!"

Facing Meng Ji's decree, the three thousand high-ranking golden immortals of the Leopard Clan bowed to Meng Ji and then meditated in the front yard one by one.

After Meng Ji brought Zhu Qian into the main courtyard, when he was about to enter the main hall, Zhu Qian was also stopped by a force!
So Meng Ji signaled Zhu Jian to practice outside the hall, and then walked into the hall alone.

The three thousand high-ranking golden immortals and Zhu Qian of the Leopard Clan had limited aptitude, so Dao Zu Hongjun didn't let them enter the hall, and only let them listen to the sermon outside the hall and in the front yard.

I saw six futons arranged in two rows under the high seat of the main hall.

The first three futons were snatched by Sanqing, and the next three futons were occupied by Nuwa, Kunpeng, and Hongyun!
Although these six have occupied the futon, whether they can hold it is still a problem.

I saw only a handful of people listening to the sermon, all staring at the futons under the six people.

Because when Taoist ancestor Hongjun established Taoism, he once recited the poem "Walk high on the nine clouds, and the futon is true to Taoism", so as to tell all living beings in the wild!

Hongjun Daozu's poems contain the word 'futon', and now there are six congenital futons in the hall, the meaning is self-evident.

Everyone who listens to the sermon understands that these six innate futons may be chance!
After Sanqing noticed that everyone in the hall was looking at him unkindly, Taiqing Laozi directly sacrificed the first defensive treasure of the world, the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda.

As soon as the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda came out, I saw this defensive treasure hanging above Sanqing, releasing the supreme Xuanhuang Qi to protect Sanqing and the futon under him!
Although Sanqing has not yet attained enlightenment, he is unable to maximize the power of the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth.

But the three brothers worked together to activate this first defensive treasure in the world. It can be said that no one under the enlightenment can break it. Even if the opponent has an offensive treasure, it is useless!
The people who heard the Tao saw that Sanqing had such a powerful defensive treasure, and knew that they would not be able to grab Sanqing's futon, so they could only turn their attention to the other three.

In order to protect her futon, Nuwa directly took out the Hongmeng Holy Sword, the supreme treasure of heaven.

I saw Nuwa holding the Hongmeng Holy Sword in one hand, and the Phoenix Staff, the most precious treasure of the Phoenix clan, in the other!
In addition, there is Fuxi who holds the top-grade congenital Lingbao Fuxiqin to protect him.

At this time, everyone also understood that Nuwa Fuxi was also a ruthless character, and if they wanted to snatch Nuwa's futon, they might have to prepare for death.

After excluding Nuwa, there are only two targets left among the great masters - Kunpeng and Hongyun.

Hongyun has a close friend Zhen Yuanzi to protect the way, so Hongyun is so easy to handle, and Kunpeng becomes everyone's target for a while.

Although Kunpeng became everyone's target, no one took the lead in taking action against Kunpeng.

After all, Kunpeng is not weak, and the risk of taking the lead is too high!

After Meng Ji entered the main hall, seeing that the six futons were full of people, he said cursingly:

"You don't talk about Xiande!"

Meng Ji felt that if he hadn't been distracted to beat Haotian, he should be able to grab a position by relying on the law of speed!

Fuxi looked at Meng Ji's lack of a futon, and mocked:

"Passing around beating people, didn't you get the futon?"

Fuxi felt refreshed when he saw that Meng Ji didn't have a futon.

"Humph!"

Meng Ji snorted coldly, shouted back, and said:

"It's like you have a futon!"

Meng Ji couldn't understand how Fuxi, a guy without a futon, had the nerve to mock him.

At this time, Meng Ji swung his tail and walked up to Hongyun, stretched out his little paw to poke Hongyun, and then said:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, can you give me your seat?"

Meng Ji felt that since Hongyun liked to be a good person and gave up his seat to others, he could just give up this futon to himself.

"This……"

Hongyun's face was awkward. Everyone who was listening understood that the futon was a chance. He was a little confused as to why the leopard cub had the nerve to give up his seat to it.

"..."

Meng Ji was stunned when he saw that Hongyun did not give up his seat immediately.

It remembers that according to the number of avenues it has participated in, when Hongyun gave up his seat to Zhunti, it was very cooperative.

Now, Meng Jishen asks Hongyun to give up his seat, but the other party refuses to cooperate. This is treated differently!
In order to give up his seat to Hongyun, Meng Ji decided to sell the misery. After all, selling misery is the most useful for a good old man like Hongyun!
Meng Ji poked Hong Yun again with his paw, and then said:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you must have heard some things about the poor.

When the ferocious beasts were measuring calamity, I once led the Leopard Clan to participate in the calamity of all races and killed the ferocious beast clan for all sentient beings in the wild. It can be said that I have made indispensable contributions!
Later, I was severely injured by Shi Qilin's sneak attack, and I returned to the body of a cub, and I still look like this today, unable to transform into an innate Taoist body!
Therefore, Meng Ji, the poor Taoist, begged Hongyun to give up his seat. If the poor Taoist can sit in this seat, the Dao ancestor is very likely to bestow a magic method on the poor Taoist! "

Meng Ji's words were bleak, and he didn't look as proud as he did when he bullied Haotian before!
When Meng Ji said this, Hong Yun really felt that this leopard cub was miserable.

Meng Ji, a majestic innate divine beast and the founder of a clan, could not transform into an innate Taoist body and could only be seen in the body of a leopard cub. It was a bit miserable!

(End of this chapter)