darknovel Chapter 260 Zhunti picks up the red cloud, stuck? !
Chapter 260 Zhunti picks up the red cloud, stuck? !
Chapter 260 Zhunti picks up the red cloud, stuck? !
Chapter 260 Zhunti picks up the red cloud, stuck? !
"Don't change!"
A cold and stern voice sounded in Jin Long's ears.
As a reborn person, Jiu Fei naturally knew who the owners of the six futons were in the prehistoric history.
It was really because of this opportunity that he couldn't force it around, otherwise he wouldn't set up this so-called futon exchange thing here.
However, instead of taking advantage of those few in vain, it is better to take the opportunity to rob here.
You know, those future saints, the things on them are naturally not vulgar.
Basically, they are companion treasures, and they cannot be obtained casually.
"I'm sorry, although the quantity of your items has increased, the quality is really unsatisfactory. If you read correctly, these are all bought from the East China Sea, right?!"
That big Luo Jinlong was not polite and didn't give the other side any face.
The tone is very rampant.
The eyes of the rest of the overseas creatures widened in an instant.
"Holy crap! These are acquired spiritual treasures at least. Any one of them is worth a lot of money!"
"What's so surprising about this, I haven't heard people say that these things are all bought from the East China Sea?! To put it bluntly, these things are all from the East China Sea."
"Yes, although these things are also very good, compared with Sanqing's, they are indeed far worse."
"Hey, come on! All these things have been returned, so let's not go up and show our face!"
"I didn't intend to change those futons. I'm a fool to change those broken cushions! Labor and management don't change even if they have money."
"That's right, what's the difference between standing and listening while sitting and listening? What's the difference between the first row and the last row? Can you just hear it?!"
"Shh! Don't talk about it, everyone here is a big boss, the master who can't afford to offend, we should be more cautious."
Only then did the group of creatures shut up resentfully.
Those big Luo Jinlongs just now could only continue to wait after receiving the instructions from above.
At the same time, there was a trace of doubt in my heart.
At this point, it's almost time for teaching, and basically everyone who should come or not should come, who else will be there? !
at the same time.
Hongjun couldn't help turning his head to the door, and glanced at the empty door, but there was no shadow.
"What's going on with this Western Second Interpretation?! Why aren't you here yet?"
Hongjun felt a little uneasy in his heart.
It's almost time, when the gate is closed, no one is allowed to enter.
Will there be changes in this sermon? !
Hongjun couldn't help feeling guilty.
You must know that the time for this sermon is fixed and cannot be changed without authorization just because of a certain person.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Three prompts sounded in succession.
Two Taoist boys waiting on both sides of the open gate began to close the gate.
Hongjun could only feel the muscles on his forehead twitching.
suddenly--
At the last moment when the thousand-meter-high gate was about to close, two figures bumped into it.
That's right, he rushed in almost rolling and crawling.
This movement, this momentum, this battle, shocked the two Taoist boys almost sitting on the ground.
Liang Daotong didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly continued with the task of closing the door.
However, accidents are sometimes, always surprisingly similar.
Another figure scrambled into it.
If it weren't for some creatures who can use spells, they can turn their bodies into smoke at critical moments, otherwise they would have been stuck outside the door long ago.
The three of them rolled in at once, seeing that the surroundings were already full of creatures, they quickly got up and patted the dust off their bodies.
Embarrassed, he said to Hongjun Shengzun on Ziyun Terrace, "Greetings to Hongjun Shengzun!"
The last one to roll in was none other than Patriarch Hongyun.
As a good old man, Hong Yun has a thin skin, so he was naturally very sorry for his almost late behavior, and was about to apologize.
But was interrupted by a sharp voice.
Turning his head to look, he saw that Zhunti was already a showman, with different expressions vividly changing on his face.
With each sentence, he performs different performances.
He said how difficult it was for him along the way. In order to help the suffering creatures, he almost delayed the sermon of the Holy Lord.
Speaking of the emotional part, Hong Yun almost believed it, and couldn't help crying for a while.
At the same time, I admire Zhun Ti's acting skills in my heart, and it has risen to a new level.
This quasi-mentioned acting skill is well-known in the western world, and Hong Yun has already experienced it.
Just now, when Zhunti and Jieyin rushed to the border of Zixiao Palace, they met Hongyun and Kunpeng.
Zhunti found out that the other party was also a person who went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, so he acted out a play at that time, and Kunpeng couldn't catch up at the last moment.
Hong Yun also tried his best, and then a flash of inspiration turned into a cloud of smoke and floated in from the last crack of the door.
Otherwise, you will be turned away.
"No problem! Take a rest and get ready to listen to the sermon."
Hongjun's voice shook all directions.
"This time, it's almost all here."
Hongjun said silently in his heart.
Although there are some deviations from the original route, some opportunities have been changed, and there is no way to change them.
It is an indisputable fact that Nu Wa has been sanctified.
Kunpeng failed to come, but fortunately, the 6 futons were divided equally among the 6 people.
Thinking of this, Hongjun half-hidden in the clouds and mist, leaving behind a soul to prepare some things needed for the next sermon.
Although the three futons have not been separated, Hongjun is not worried at all.
After all, he has already seen through the Dragon Clan's intentions, and the other party is nothing more than taking advantage of the fire to rob them.
And from the fact that the three monks went to ask for the futon just now, it is not difficult to see that the Dragon Clan already knows who the owner of the futon is.
Now that they are locked up, they just want to take the opportunity to rob these future saints.
According to Jiu Fei's strength, it is not difficult to deduce these, besides, the dragon clan also has the saint Zulong.
Sure enough, Zhunti glanced at Sanqing, who was sitting on a futon directly below Ziyuntai, and then at the three empty futons next to him, his eyes rolling in his eye sockets.
At this time, there are still empty futons. It must not be that simple, and there are so many creatures standing around.
Zhunti walked up to Hongyun.
"Taoist Hongyun, please!"
When Hong Yun saw the situation, Hong Yun, a good old man, naturally hurried back to give way to the other party, "Two Taoists, please first."
In this way, several people pretended to be humble.
The creatures watching all around smothered their laughter as if they were watching a play.
"Guys, do you want to sit on a futon? If you want to sit, go to those big Luo Jinlongs over there, and check to see if you have anything valuable!"
On the futon, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been sulking all the time, said angrily.
Hearing this, Zhunti, Jieyin and Hongyun immediately understood.
No wonder, at this point, there are still empty futons.
However, among so many Daluo Jinxians, isn't there a rich one? !
Looking at myself again, Zhunti and Jieying, at this moment, if I had to use one word to describe it, it would be 'extremely embarrassed'!
Ragged, unkempt...
One can imagine what the two of them have experienced along the way and how difficult it is.
(End of this chapter)