Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 2 Send Your Sister to Become a Saint

However, no one said anything sarcastic, and they all bowed formally in return.

They all saw the fight just now. Two Daluo Jinxians in the early stage joined forces, but were both repelled by this man with one blow.

Although they were not afraid, they were all old warriors who had survived the first catastrophe of Longhan.

No one would make cause and effect without reason.

"Shua" "Shua"

At this time, Xihe and Chang Xi also arrived. They glared at Qi Tian, ​​but did not shout for fighting anymore.

Instead, he stood quietly aside waiting for the Zixiao Palace to open.

Qi Tian didn't care. He looked around the Zixiao Palace while secretly observing the strength of many powerful people.

Since you are planning to seize the throne, you must know yourself and your enemy.

You can't just go up and grab it mindlessly.

The Three Pure Ones, Fuxi and Nuwa, Emperor Jun and Taiyi, Red Cloud Zhen Yuanzi, Xihe and Changxi...

After looking around, I found that most of them were in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Only Taiqing, Fuxi and Taiyi are in the middle period.

Qi Tian felt a little relieved, it seemed that his strength was not too far behind others.

Before, he was worried that he would be left far behind because he started practicing too late.

After all, one of the four origins of the Chaos Demon Ape is still inferior to the Three Purities.

Now it seems that my footwork and talent are still very strong. Of course, it may also be related to the fact that I traveled through time.

Although some people have not come yet, I don’t think there will be anything heaven-defying.

Not long after, Kunpeng and Minghe also arrived.

Qi Tian noticed that they were all in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

"Om~"

At this moment, the Dao rhyme above the gate of Zixiao Palace trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

Two children, a boy and a girl, who looked to be about ten years old, walked out.

Qi Tian’s eyes flashed, this is...Haotian Yaochi!
Wow, he is also in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

As expected, he is someone close to Daozu.

Haotian saw that everyone was staring at him, but he didn't show any fear. He clasped his fists and said:
"The master is already in the palace, brothers, please come in!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Haotian finished speaking, a green light flashed and rushed directly into the Zixiao Palace.

"Shameless!"

The other powerful men were stunned for a moment before they reacted and cursed inwardly.

He immediately used his magical powers and rushed towards the Zixiao Palace.

The space inside Zixiao Palace is extremely large, like a small world.

Qi Tian was the first to rush in, and at a glance he saw thousands of Taoist cushions in the center of the hall.

Especially the front row——

Seven cushions with mysterious Taoist inscriptions shining on them.

"Boom~"

At this moment, Qi Tian's face turned red as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

With his mana burning, his speed increased again and he rushed directly towards the first cushion on the left.

Just as he was about to sit on the cushion, suddenly, a ball of clear light flashed past him.

next moment,
Three figures appeared directly on the three cushions in front.

"Samcheong!"

Qi Tian cursed inwardly, without thinking too much, he turned around and rushed towards the fourth cushion.

However, a formation suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the cushion.

As the mysterious light flashed, a slender figure appeared directly on the futon.

"Fuck, Fuxi, you are so cruel! Send your sister to become a saint!"

Qi Tian's mouth twitched fiercely and he cursed in his heart.

His figure flashed and appeared directly on the sixth cushion.

Because the fifth cushion is already occupied—

Kunpeng!

As expected of him being the fastest man in the world, he couldn't beat him even when he was one step ahead.

As for the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa, the former is the combined strength of three people, while the latter relies on Fuxi's formation.

It's not all about speed.

At this time, someone also sat on the last cushion!
An old man in a red robe with a kind face—Hongyun!
After all, it is the first red cloud in the prehistoric world, and its speed is also among the best!

Taiyi, who was one step behind, wanted to grab it, but was persuaded by Di Jun.

This is the saint's dojo. It would be okay if you rely on your speed or supernatural powers, but if you take action and the saint blames you, then you're done for!
Although Taiyi was unwilling, he had no choice but to follow Dijun and sit on the second row of cushions.

But he knew that his brother must have missed something!
After all, it is impossible for a saint to create seven cushions and place them in the first row for no reason.

But it was too late to say anything now! Unless he dared to take the risk of being punished by the Saint and robbed it!
As for the other powerful ones who were slower, they didn't try to grab it even though their eyes flickered. They just found a cushion at the back and sat down.

the other side,
Although Qi Tian managed to snatch the cushion, he did not take it lightly.

He knew that this was just the beginning. Even though everyone was sitting quietly now, as long as someone took the lead in grabbing things, others would definitely follow suit.

As for whether anyone dared to take action, Qi Tian had no doubt at all.

Not to mention others, the two in the West are not the ones who are afraid of trouble.

Otherwise, he would not dare to rebel against the Xuanmen and establish his own Buddhist sect.

Therefore, as long as Hongjun doesn’t speak, this position is not stable.

"I am Hongyun, and I have yet to ask for your respectful taboo!"

Just as Qi Tian was thinking, Hong Yun, who was sitting on his right, looked at him kindly.

Qi Tian immediately came back to his senses and said with a smile:

"Qitian, Brother Hongyun was really fast just now!"

"Haha, it's not worth mentioning, it's not as good as fellow Taoist's magical power!"

Hong Yun immediately shook his head modestly, and then showed curiosity:

"Oh, I wonder where you are practicing. I have spent millions of years traveling around the wilderness, but I have never seen you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the other powerful people in Zixiao Palace looked over.

They are curious too!

After all, Qi Tian seemed to have suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Hearing Hongyun's question, Qi Tian's eyelids twitched.

For a million years, traveling around the wild world is enough time.

He complained in his heart and replied:

"I am from the East Flower..."

Before he could finish his words, three figures suddenly rushed in from outside the hall.

"Sorry, we brothers are late!"

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

There were two Taoists in gray, one was smiling and the other had a painful look on his face.

There was also a pretty female cultivator behind him.

Qi Tian's heart moved and he became secretly alert.

It is Zhunti who guides us, and the one behind is... Houtu.

Hou Tu didn't say anything after she came in. She glanced at Di Jun and Tai Yi, then walked to the three empty cushions at the back and sat down.

Zhunti Jie Yin looked at the only two empty cushions left.

He looked at the seven cushions in the front that were occupied by people, with a conflicted look on his face.

Everyone remained silent when they saw this, but there was a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

They look forward to these two unwilling people taking action. Then they will know whether they can do it or not.

However, Zhunti and Jie Yin were obviously not stupid. They knew that this was a saint's place of practice and that any harm would befall them if they took action.

However, they were unwilling to give in, as the seven cushions in front of them clearly contained a great secret and a great opportunity.

At this time, Zhunti's eyes turned, his face immediately became sad, and he cried:

"Brother, we two have such a miserable life! We traveled thousands of miles from the Western Land of Extreme Suffering to listen to the teachings, but we didn't expect that there is not even a seat!"

Jie Yin was stunned at first, then he looked sad, and the pain on his face became even more intense!

While wiping her tears, Zhunti looked back at the seven men in front of her.

The other powerful men were stunned for a moment.

This... this is too shameless!
However, although he sneered and even looked down upon it, he still looked over.

just,

Sanqing closed his eyes and rested, without any response.

Nuwa is communicating with Fuxi behind her.

Kunpeng watched coldly, as if he wanted to keep strangers away.

Qi Tian was looking at Hong Yun curiously, and when he saw that Hong Yun had no intention of giving in, he was immediately surprised.

This prehistoric world is a little different. The best guy in the prehistoric world didn't even offer his seat!
But then he secretly cursed himself for being an idiot.

You must have read too many novels in your previous life and made yourself stupid. You actually took them seriously!
Hongyun is a good guy, but he is not stupid! If he could believe such a fake crying scene, he would not be alive today.

What do you mean there is no place to sit? Aren’t there two empty cushions?

Besides,

Even if there is no cushion, can't we listen while sitting on the ground?
Qi Tian was lost in his thoughts, but Hong Yun felt uncomfortable being stared at by him:
"Why do you look at me like that, fellow Daoist?"

"Ah? Oh, it's okay!"

Qi Tian was awakened, and immediately shook his head, saying seriously:

"Just because you are so handsome!"

"Uh……"

(End of this chapter)