Prehistoric: I am Styx, activate the god-level choice at the beginning

Chapter 7 The reason why Hongyun gave up his seat

No need to look, everyone knows that the two people who are coming in now must be the receptionists of the West.

In most prehistoric novels in the previous life, these two were called the Shameless Duo of the West. Styx wanted to see if these two were as weird as the rumors said.

Anyway, he is also the top innate god in the prehistoric world.

Styx stroked his chin.

Soon he realized that these two people were even more bizarre and shameless than he had imagined.

I saw that after the two people rushed into Zixiao Palace, their eyes glanced randomly in the whole hall for a while, and finally, their eyes were firmly locked on the 6 futons in the front row, and it was difficult to move away half a step.

They looked at each other, as if they had made some decision in their hearts. Immediately afterwards, the faces of the two bitter gourds showed a hint of sadness: "Poor me, the barrenness of the West, and the suffering of all beings! My two brothers, as one of the few A congenital god, shouldering the important task of revitalizing the West...!"

The more the two talked, the more miserable they became: "Helpless, in order to help hundreds of millions of living beings in the west get out of the sea of ​​suffering, I spent a little more time in the wilderness, and because of the long distance, now, I don't even have two seats... This makes the two of us go back, How to explain to the Western sentient beings!"

Many innate masters present watched coldly, quietly watching the performance of the two, not to mention Sanqing, even the people in the back row had no intention of moving their positions.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall seemed a little awkward.

However, seeing this, the two of them have no intention of stopping their performances. Anyway, as long as we are not embarrassed, you will be the ones who are embarrassed.

When it comes to sadness, the two even snotted and cried.

"There are people who are really stupid enough to give up their seats! And Hong Yun...!" Styx rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought. Under his observation, although Hong Yun always behaved like a good old man, in fact, this guy Nature is not as pure and kind as it appears on the surface.

On the contrary, his personality is a bit boring. He is dressed in a bright red robe, which is more colorful than the blood robe on his body. No matter how you look at it, this Hongyun does not seem to be someone who will take the initiative to give up the futon!

In addition to Mensao, a good old man's image, according to Styx's analysis, there is definitely a madness and ruthlessness hidden in this guy's bones.

Otherwise, later on, after guessing that there was a high probability that the Primordial Purple Qi would not allow him to prove the Dao, he still did not choose to give up, and in the end he blew himself up and died with all the innate gods who wanted to snatch the Primordial Purple Qi.

Soon, Styx discovered something was wrong. First, the innate gods who were weaker in the back row quietly changed their mood, and a trace of hesitation and intolerance appeared on their faces.

In the end, even some top innate gods with good strength were affected by the performance of the two.

"This is the breath of law!"

"There is a taste of cause and effect, and there is another one, which seems to be the law of silence!"

"Could it be!" Styx had some guesses in his heart.

It seems that one of these two brothers practiced the law of cause and effect, and the other seemed to comprehend the law of silence. When the two joined forces, the effect was indeed terrifying.

Moreover, these two laws are extremely hidden. Those present, such as Yuanzi from Sanqing Town, and other top supernatural beings, also faintly sensed something wrong at this time, and let out cold snorts in their nasal cavity.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Hong Yun stood up from the futon as if dazed at this time, his eyes were a little dull: "Brother Dao, the people in the west are suffering, and the poor Dao can't bear it. The seat will be given up to two people!"

After finishing speaking, after he got up, his expression returned to normal, but his complexion looked a little gray at this moment, as if some opportunity had slipped away from his fingertips.

The moment he stood up, Zhunti's eyes lit up, and under Zhen Yuanzi's angry gaze, he sat down on the futon.

That look is very impatient.

People around showed shocked and puzzled eyes, this red cloud, could it be that he is stupid!

"Zhunti, you! You are too deceitful." A book from the ground appeared in Zhen Yuanzi's hand, and terrifying power erupted from him immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun Dayi, he gave up this futon himself. I'll thank fellow Daoist Zhunti in advance! Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, you've also seen that this futon was given up by Fellow Daoist Hongyun himself." Zhun Putting on an innocent expression, he spoke shamelessly.

"you……!"

Seeing that his friend was angry, Hong Yun first had an angry look on his face, and then he let out a long sigh: "That's all! Brother Dao, everything has a cause and effect." After finishing speaking, he remained silent.

Hearing his friend's dissuasion, Zhen Yuanzi was still a little angry and unwilling, but he still accepted the book: "Oh, fellow daoist——!" The sentence "you, fellow daoist" showed Zhen Yuanzi's anger towards his friend. Indisputable.

If Hongyun opens his mouth today, he will definitely not let go of the two shameless guys in the west, and he will definitely make them look good.

As a bystander, Styx finally figured out the reason why Hong Yun gave way.

It turns out that the two brothers Jieyin Zhunti have seen Hongyun's endless years since they did good deeds! 'And the boundless causal karma formed with many creatures in the prehistoric world!Therefore, in cooperation with each other, the two laws of karma and silence were quietly exerted, and with the help of Hongyun's own karma, it temporarily affected him, which made him do such stupid things as 'voluntarily giving way'.

For the scene in front of him, Styx did not intervene, and what puzzled him was that at this time, the system did not jump out and intervene.

Next, things still developed according to Hong Huang's original track, and Zhunti and the two men followed the lonely shadow of Kunpeng. After some quarrels, under the intervention of Yuan Shi, a nosy guy, the two brothers took advantage of the situation and took Kunpeng seat.

Then, Kunpeng, who didn't know that Hongyun was also deceived by these two losers, held a grudge against Hongyun, thinking that if he hadn't taken the initiative to give up his seat, he would not have lost his seat at all.

This made Hong Yun, who was already anxious, immediately feel a sense of imminent disaster. However, no matter how he deduced it, he couldn't deduce where the disaster came from, so he couldn't help but sigh again.

Coincidentally, after Yingyin Zhunti snatched a futon respectively, Hongjun's figure descended on the platform in front of him without a sound.

Immediately, wildflowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and infinite Dao rhyme instantly filled the entire hall.

"Is this the saint?"

In an instant, all the innate gods in Zixiao Palace felt the fear of the saint.

Looking at the creatures below, Hongjun nodded with satisfaction: "From now on, when you listen to the sermon, you will arrange them according to this seat, and there will be no change."

Even if Kunpeng was unwilling at this time, he had no choice but to find a seat in the back row and sit down.

To be honest, Styx felt a little sympathetic to Kunpeng. Not only did he lose his seat, but he didn’t even take the seat in the front. Although the difference between the front row and the back row is not big, there is a gap after all. This invisibly widened the gap between Kunpeng and the top innate gods.

"This sermon is 3000 years old!"

After finishing speaking, Hongjun began to speak on his own.

As the number one saint in the world, Hongjun's comprehension of the laws and his elaboration of the mysteries of the world are naturally not comparable to those of the Da Luo Jinxian.

The moment Daozu spoke, Styx had a realization.

"Excellent narration."

While Styx secretly sighed in his heart, he immediately took out the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment from the system space.

In an instant, more enlightenment surged into his heart, three flowers swayed above his head, and endless dao rhyme poured into it, and Styx's cultivation immediately increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　The second update is in the afternoon, fellow daoists, recommend a monthly pass.

　　Thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)