Chapter 1276 Zhunti Is Deflated, Unlucky Kunpeng

Faced with hundreds of pairs of gazes like swords, lights and sword shadows, Xin Han didn't care. Those who stared at him were all the powers of the two tribes of the wild lich, and the gazes shot on his back row by row. It can feel numb to the touch.

Of course, this kind of numbness is a reaction that occurs when the sense of touch has been developed to a certain extent, just like an ordinary Huajin master who practices Chinese martial arts will also feel this kind of feeling, not to mention that Xin Han is now a Taiyi Golden Immortal, this feeling is even more strong.

He just regrets that it would be great if there were more and more intense gazes, so that they can be treated as a massage, and they can also be enjoyed while closing their eyes and resting their minds.

Not long after, two boys and girls from Yaochi and Haotian brought in two boys from the gate of Zixiao Palace. They were also dressed in Taoist robes. One of them was six feet tall, with a withered and yellow face, and his expression was pitiful, revealing a look of bitterness. .

The other Taoist has big ears, a blessed face, and a dignified appearance. In terms of appearance, he is very different from the one next to him.

But this majestic Taoist had a wrong mind. After entering Zixia, he didn't greet the other great powers first, but his eyes wandered.

The Taoist in front of him, with a withered complexion and a sad face, was very polite, and saluted all the great masters who came first: "Poverty Taoist welcome, this is my junior brother Zhunti, I have met you fellow Taoists!"

As soon as Jieying saw the salute, someone bowed to return the salute, and someone pretended not to hear it arrogantly, that Jieying was also very good-natured, and he didn't care at all. Yi Lazhun said: "Junior brother, you and I will find a seat at the back and sit down later. I'm afraid there will be no seats left!"

Zhun Ti pulled to receive the guide, and said: "Senior brother, wait a moment, how important this saint's preaching is, if you sit in the back, you may not be able to hear the truth clearly, senior brother, wait a moment, I will discuss it with others!"

Zhunti swept his eyes and focused on the six futons in front of him. When he looked at Sanqing, his face was serious, and he nodded with a flattering look. He was overjoyed when he saw Xin Han and his wife.

Xin Han looked at him and knew that it was another futon snatcher. He still remembered that when he was watching Honghuang, he would cry when he came in. When he was in trouble, this guy didn't care about it, he really didn't pay attention to it.

Xin Han thought to himself, now that the holy seat is under the three of them, this trouble will fall on the three of us.

Sure enough, Zhunti strode towards this side. He didn't have the nerve to bully women like Iron Fan and Charlize, so he walked up to Xin Han's side and burst into tears.

Xin Han threw something out sympathetically, before Zhunti could speak, he saw the other party throw something out, and subconsciously reached out to catch it, but it was a fruit the size of his fingertips.

I only heard Xin Han say: "It's so pitiful, eat it quickly, if it's not enough, I'll have another one here!"

As soon as he said this, someone in Zixiao Palace suddenly laughed. Hearing the laughter, Zhunti's face turned red and purple, and explained: "The poor don't want to eat..."

Xin Han nodded and interrupted: "Oh, it turns out that I misunderstood, it's nothing, you can go down!"

Zhun Ti was about to lose his temper. Can you play happily? You don’t let people talk about it. He rolled his eyes and suddenly started crying louder. Xin Han just ignored him.

Hong Yun in the second row was right behind Zhunti Station, and he couldn't bear to ask, "Why are you weeping, Fellow Daoist?"

Seeing someone arguing, Zhunti cried: "I have a pity that I have a long journey to the west. My brother and I have gone through untold hardships to come to the Zixiao Palace of the Saint Dojo. There are seats in the back that can't be heard clearly, what should I do, if I don't hear the wonderful sound of the Dao, it's better to hit my head and save trouble! Pity me and my senior brother for their devotion to the Dao!"

While crying, he peeked at Xin Han, but saw that the other party raised his hand. He was overjoyed, and heard Xin Han pointing to a pillar behind and said: "Go and hit there, it's too close here, I'm afraid It is not beautiful to splash blood all over fellow Taoists!"

That's too much to say,

Zhunti almost choked to death, and secretly bumped Xin Han twice with his elbow, no matter how much force he exerted, they were all taken over by Xuanhuang's mother energy, without any ripples.

He saw that the three seats were covered by Xuan Huang's motherly spirit, and only then did he know why Xin Han and the others could sit in the front row in front of so many powerful people.

Zhunti saw that Xuanhuang Tiangong was quite impressive, and its defensive power seemed to be higher than many innate treasures, and he gave up the idea of ​​grabbing a seat. When he was thinking about what to do, Hong Yun suddenly grabbed his arm:

"Fellow Daoist is also a pitiful person, so it's better to sit here, it's the second row after all, you should hear clearly here!"

"Thank you so much, fellow daoist, that's what I have to do!" Zhunti didn't have any joy on his face, and greeted him to take the seat vacated by Hongyun. Hongyun turned around and went to the back row. It's pretending to cry, you can't even tell, what's the point of practicing!

When Zhen Yuanzi wanted to remind his friend, Hong Yun had already stood up, as long as he kept silent, he sighed in his heart that his friend was too honest.

Jieyin thanked Hongyun, a little smile appeared on his sad face, and he was satisfied in the second row.

Zhunti scanned the second row with his eyes. Nuwa and Fuxi were very powerful, and Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth fairy who was originally beside Hongyun, couldn't tell the depth.

His eyes swept over Kunpeng, and he saw the root of it at a glance. He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he kicked him coldly: "You are a furry, armored, wet egg-born person, what right do you have to sit in the second row? Don't let me get out!"

Kunpeng didn't see Xin Han's good show and was secretly regretting, thinking how to cooperate with the two demon kings and twelve ancestor witches to block Xin Han's back on the way after school, so as to take the opportunity to make up for the knife. With one kick, his strength was already weaker than the opponent's. With this kick, two protective treasures of Houtian Lingbao were smashed. Although it didn't hurt, he was also kicked out of his position.

Zhunti let out a cold snort, and sat down on the floor where Kunpeng stepped out of the way.

Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, and Donghuang frowned at the same time, and so did the other monster races. Although Zhun mentioned this to scold Kunpeng, let them be brought in, how could they look good.

At this moment, the bell rang, thirty-six times in succession, Haotian and Yaochi hastily closed the palace gate first, a hundred years has come, those who come late are those who have no fate.

Then the two Taoist boys saluted the great masters of all ethnic groups sitting here: "Three thousand guests are full, and a hundred years have passed. Brothers, please take your seats quickly, the teacher is about to start preaching!"

Kunpeng was humiliated and was about to take revenge, but he heard Haotian and Yaochi's words and knew that the saint was about to show up, so he couldn't make trouble, so he quickly picked a soft persimmon in the third row, rolled it to the back with a wave, and Angrily did it.

Colorful rays of light appeared on the cloud platform, fairy music floated up from the sky, and smallpox fell from the chaos. This was the scene of a saint coming, and then the Daoist Hongjun that Xin Han had seen appeared on the cloud platform.

Three thousand great powers saluted at the same time: "I have seen the teacher!"

"That's all!" Hongyun waved his hand and was about to start speaking, when suddenly his eyes swept over the six futons in front of his head, the corner of his eyes twitched, the time for the sermon just now hadn't arrived, his mind wandered into chaos, comprehended the way of heaven, so he didn't care what happened under his nose , at this moment I can't laugh or cry.

Hongjun pointed at Xin Han and said with a smile, "You bastard, you're just messing around..." rw