Honghuang: I am Ancestral Dragon, and I chose the Dragon Clan to retire at the beginning!

The interior of Zixiao Palace is quite simple, with only one high platform and six futons. As for the back, there is a large empty space.

After looking at the six futons, Shen Long sat on the first one without letting him go.

After a while, Sanqing followed closely behind and sat on the second, third and fourth futons next to Shen Long.

As for the last two futons, one is occupied by Nuwa and the other is occupied by Hongyun.

"Why! It’s still a step too late!"

After countless powerful people entered the Zixiao Palace, they all sighed. They had no choice but to sit on the ground.

As for Shen Long, he was very happy. Anyway, he had grabbed the position, so he didn't need to care about the life or death of others.

And just in Shen Long When I was happy, the system prompt sounded again in my ears

"Ding, congratulations to the host tribe for breaking through 90 million and receiving the reward, the eight-part pagoda of the best innate spiritual treasure!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host tribe for breaking through 100 million and receiving the reward, Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

The clan members exceeded 100 million and were actually rewarded with Hongmeng Purple Energy, which Shen Long really didn't expect.

Now he has finally grabbed a position just to get Hongmeng Purple Energy. Now that he has Hongmeng Purple Energy, he still needs to pray. Is Hongjun a disciple?

Once you become a disciple, you will owe Hongjun karma. So, after thinking about it, Shen Long chose to give up this opportunity.

At this moment, Shen Long glanced at Kunpeng in the corner.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, come here!"

"Um? Call, call me?"

Kunpeng looked at Shen Long blankly, somewhat confused.

He didn't know Shen Long either, so what did Shen Long ask him to do?

There was a hint of kindness on his face, and Shen Long smiled and said:"I, the Emperor Ancestral Dragon, am the leader of the Dragon Clan, and so are fellow Taoists. The demon clan is destined to be with this emperor. Why don't I give this position to you? What do you think?"

"What?"

Before Kunpeng had time to be shocked, Sanqing on the side spoke first.

There are only six seats in Zixiao Palace. Shen Long grabbed the first one, but he had to give it up. Could it be that his head is broken?

But it seems that Shen Long He didn't look like a fool, why would he do such a thing?

Not understanding what Shen Long did, Tongtian reminded:"Fellow Taoist, this seat is rare, maybe it is of some use, so I just gave it up." , does it need to be carefully considered?"

Tongtian also has good intentions, hoping that Shen Long will not give up his position so easily, but Shen Long's mind has been made up, and Tongtian can't do anything even if he tries to persuade him.

Of course, he will definitely not give up his position so easily. What he has to do is natural Just when Shen Long was about to give up his throne to Kun Peng, two Taoist priests with sallow faces and sad faces suddenly appeared outside the Zixiao Palace. One of them was seen crying:"Hey, the two of us have traveled thousands of miles to miss each other." I came from the bitter cold land of the West just to listen to the saint's sermon, but I didn't expect that there were no seats. If I just went back after listening to the sermon, wouldn't I be laughed at by the Western creatures? In that case, why not die now? Got it!"

"Haha, idiot!"

Of course, all the powerful people from Zixiao Palace could see that this Taoist was acting, so they didn't pay attention to him.

However, some people were conquered by that Taoist's acting skills. Yes, this person was Hongyun. He quickly stood up, Hongyun He opened his mouth and said,"Fellow Taoist, please don't cry. Come and sit with me, and I will give you my seat!""

"Thank you fellow Taoist, I am a poor Taoist, thank you for your great kindness!"

Zhunti hurriedly handed over to Hongyun, and there were no more tears on his face.

But Zhunti had a place, but not the reception, which made Zhunti couldn't help but have a wrong idea.

Just as Shen Long was about to stand up, this Zhunti saw an opportunity.

Zhunti said,"Fellow Taoist, my brother doesn't have a position yet. You can do it for your convenience."........"

"Oh, what's the benefit?"

"As long as you are willing to give up your position, my brother and I are willing to agree to your three requests, no matter what!"

"Is this true?"

"Pindao swears to Heaven that as long as it doesn't embarrass the two of us, both of us can agree to it!"

"Okay, I agree!"

Shen Long nodded. The role of Jieyin Zhunti is much greater than that of Kunpeng.

Since Zhunti can make a heavy promise, there is no reason for him not to agree!

Besides, Jieyin Zhunti is a destined saint. If he gives up his position to others, , in the end, Hongjun forcibly changed his position, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Therefore, it is better to give it to Jie Yin and Zhun Ti. When they become saints in the future, don't kneel down and lick yourself?

As Shen Long stood up, Jie Yin also had a position, However, Kunpeng's expression at this time was extremely ugly!

The position he had originally obtained actually flew away and slipped away in front of his eyes. This made Kunpeng Jiji hate Jieyin Zhunti.

At the same time, Kunpeng Jiji also hated Hongyun.

If Hong Yun had not given up his position, how could such a mistake happen? If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely give Hong Yun a blood-like price!

Time passed quickly, and after waiting for a while, Hongjun's figure quietly appeared in front of everyone In front of me.

After all, he is a saint. Hongjun's aura emanates, making everyone in Zixiao Palace unable to raise their heads and look directly at him.

"Um?"

Hongjun glanced at the futon seat below. For some reason, he frowned.

After a moment, Hongjun glanced in the direction of Shen Long and seemed to see something, but he didn't say much.

"After this time, your positions cannot be changed again, and the sermon begins!"

With that said, Hongjun waved his sleeves, and the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed, and then waves of overwhelming Taoist sounds spread throughout the Zixiao Palace.

And just when Hongjun was talking about Taoism, Shen Long quietly took out something from his sleeve. I picked up a stone.

This treasure is called the audio-visual stone. There are three pieces in total. It has no attack or defense power, but it can perfectly record everything it sees.

To put it bluntly, it is a modern version of the video recorder, but it is a VR version. Originally, it was It was useless when I got it, but now it seems that it has come in handy.

As long as I record Hongjun's sermons and show them to the Dragon Clan disciples, wouldn't it be possible to greatly improve the Dragon Clan's strength?

Even I can be sure. Saint cultivators can also preach, but Shen Long does not think that he is as good as Hongjun.

After all, he is the spokesperson of the way of heaven. If nothing else, Hongjun's preaching skills are still very good.

In this way, under Hongjun's Under the Sanskrit sounds of Mi Mi Da Dao, three thousand years passed in an instant.

Shen Long also opened his eyes the moment Hongjun stopped preaching, and then quietly put away the audio and video stone.