As if he had noticed the gaze that fell on him, Kunpeng opened his eyes and looked coldly at the two people standing aside.

Kunpeng, who had long heard their conversation, noticed their eyes, narrowed his eyes and stared at the two of them vigilantly.

Then he said coldly: "What do you want?"

The last time these two people wanted to steal his position, and this time it seemed that they still had this idea!

Zhunti and Jie Yin looked at each other, then looked at Kunpeng and said, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, we really don't want to separate. Why don't you give us the position?"

Kunpeng sneered and said, "I look such a kind person?"

Zhunti looked around and walked to Kunpeng and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, although you are from the demon clan, you have no connection with Nuwa and the others. If I were to fight you together, who would they help?"

Kunpeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, with a bit of joking in his eyes and said with a chuckle: "You two are worthy of using such incomparable means."

Zhunti looked embarrassed and then said, "My brothers and sisters have no choice, so we hope that the demon master can take the initiative to give up his position!"

Kunpeng's eyes swept over Zhunti and Jie Yin, and did not speak immediately.

But Zhen Yuanzi saw the wavering in Kunpeng's eyes.

I don’t know what benefits Zhunti has given him, and even the demon master Kunpeng, who has always been difficult to talk to, was shaken.

"Besides, as the fellow Taoist said just now, you can do anything here, and fellow Taoist doesn't have to stick to this cushion. Let me give you the opportunity, perhaps it's your chance." Seeing this, Zhunti said again.

His voice no longer retracted, and he even glanced at Zhen Yuanzi, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned when he heard this. This guy actually led the finger at him. He was really shameless!

"This fellow Taoist, you can't speak casually." He reminded in a light tone.

Zhunti's expression moved, his hands clasped together and bowed to Zhen Yuanzi, saying, "Fellow Taoist is joking. I just heard what the fellow Taoist said just now, and I used this to persuade this fellow Taoist."

Zhen Yuanzi sneered and stopped talking.

He has said this. If there are still people who want to do something to him, it is not his fault for showing mercy. After all, he is not afraid of anyone in this prehistoric world.

The others felt shameless after hearing Zhunti's words.

This monk is really confused and doesn't want to sit anywhere else. When he persuades others, he sees the benefits of those positions.

Kunpeng's expression changed, and finally stood up and moved out of his position under the threat of Cunti.

Seeing this, no one else said anything.

Zhunti and Jie Yin sat on the sixth and seventh futons respectively.

Zhen Yuanzi was not surprised by this ending, and he was not surprised by the two shameless men, Zhunti and Guiyan, who sat in the seat.

Just looking at Kunpeng's dark face, I knew that he was in a very bad mood.

It seems that I didn't even give me the benefits, so I just snatched the location.

At this moment, the two boys standing quietly in front suddenly looked solemn, and everyone below quickly stopped talking and found a seat to sit down.

I suddenly saw an old man with kindness and kindness suddenly appeared on the seat in the middle, the saint Hongjun.

Hongjun's eyes swept below, and his eyes swept across Zhunti and Jieyin. His eyes were a little surprised, but he soon calmed down.

Everyone spoke in unison: "We have seen the teacher!"

"Besides preaching today, there is one more thing." Hongjun nodded slightly.

"Listen to the teacher's order." Everyone spoke in unison.

Zhen Yuanzi knew it in his heart that this time was indeed as he expected, and this preaching was when Hongjun accepted his disciples.

"Before this preaching, I told you that the seven people sitting on the cushion are my disciples, and they are the ones who are in the order."

As expected, Hongjun spoke the next moment.

As soon as this said, the four seats were shocked, and everyone looked at the seven people sitting on the cushion at this time.

They never expected that the cushion would have such an opportunity.

At this time, the seven people on the seat were also very shocked and ecstatic, and Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi in surprise.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't look a little surprised on his face, as if he had known it for a long time, which surprised him a little.

Nuwa also concealed the ecstasy in her heart and looked at the Emperor and Taiyi behind her with some concern.

I saw that neither of them looked very good and didn't seem to care much about this matter.

On the contrary, Kunpeng, who had just given up his position, felt angry when he heard this.

He quickly said, "Teacher, my position has just been stolen by this person. This method is unfair!"

For a moment, the entire Zixiao Palace became quiet, and everyone looked at Kunpeng and Zhunti with different expressions.

Zhunti frowned, and the ecstasy in his heart immediately turned into tension. He looked at Kunpeng with some resentment, holding a grudge against the demon clan in his heart.

If the ancestor Hongjun thinks that his behavior is indeed not good, it means that he, the identity of a saint disciple he just obtained, will be handed over to someone else.

And if the ancestor Hongjun didn't say anything, he would be regarded as a shameful person by these powerful people at this time in the future.

This Kunpeng is really hateful!

Among the people, Zhen Yuanzi showed some expression of savageness.

This fact cannot be blamed on others, mainly because of Kunpeng’s own problem.

If he could hold on for a while, this position would not have fallen on Cundi.

And he didn't think Hongjun would pay attention to his words.

Sure enough, before Kunpeng could say anything, Hongjun closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "This matter is all personal fate, don't say too much."

Kunpeng's face was extremely ugly. Since the saint had already spoken, he could only break his silver teeth and swallow it in his stomach. He just stared at Zhunti hatefully, wishing to swallow it alive!

Zhunti was relieved when he heard this.

Since the saint said so, no one could take away his position as a disciple.

As soon as this matter was over, the other powerful people showed envious expressions to the seven people, and they were also regretful in their hearts.

Why didn’t they arrive at Zixiao Palace earlier with such a great opportunity?

If they had already occupied a place in these seven positions, their current identities would have been different!

But now they can only envy these seven people.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't care. The reason why he didn't sit in the cushion was that he didn't want to get involved in too much cause and effect.

Without waiting for them to envy them, Fang Hongjun heard him say, "Except for these seven people, the rest of the people present can sit down and register their disciples for me."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone no longer envied others and immediately saluted respectfully: "Thank you, teacher!"

On the contrary, Zhen Yuanzi did not call him a teacher like everyone else.

Just stood there quietly, ready to listen to the sermon.

After the enrollment of disciples was over, everyone calmed down and listened quietly to Hongjun's sermon.

The great way he talked about this time is still very profound. Everyone seemed to understand but still didn't know the meaning. They could only remember the meaning of the Tao in their hearts and go back to understand it after the preaching is over.

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Chapter completed!