Chapter 3 Fighting for the Cushion in Zixiao Palace

The three brothers stood not far from the door and rushed into the Zixiao Palace immediately. Ling Xiao saw the six futons placed at the front of the dojo at a glance.

"Brother, second brother, let's grab this futon. Putting the futon here may represent some kind of opportunity."

Ling Xiao called to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to quickly grab three futons.

Those who followed behind also took a fancy to the futon and rushed over to grab it.

The three Ling Xiao brothers burst out with the coercion of the Da Luo Jinxian in the early stage. Nowadays, Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi and others are also the strongest group of bosses who have cultivated in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

Feeling the coercion emanating from the three brothers, no one immediately dared to fight for it, and they all turned to grab the remaining three futons.

Nuwa grabbed the fourth one, Fuxi stood beside her to protect her, Hongyun grabbed the fifth one, and her friend Zhen Yuanzi also hurriedly protected Hongyun.

The last one was snatched by the fastest Kunpeng. However, Kunpeng had no helpers and became the first choice target of others.

Ling Xiao was happy to see it, but Sanqing didn't even grab it.

In this situation, it was as if the three brothers had replaced Sanqing.

"How can a person who wears hair and horns and turns into an egg from moisture have any right to occupy the futon? I, Sanqing, am the Pangu authentic sect, get out of here quickly."

Yuan Shi stared at Kunpeng coldly and arrogantly, his hatred level filling up as soon as he opened his mouth.

Almost all demon clans were covered in fur and horns, and transformed into eggs from wetness. When they heard this, they all looked at Yuan Shi angrily.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were also angry. If Ling Xiao hadn't stopped them, they would definitely fight Sanqing.

"I grabbed it based on my ability, why should I give it to you?"

Kunpeng was stubborn and didn't want to give in.

"What are the abilities of a person who wears hair and horns, and is born from moisture and transformed into eggs? My Sanqing is the transformation of Pangu Yuanshen. Pangu is authentic and blessed with luck, so I should occupy the futon."

Yuan Shi raised his head proudly and once again emphasized that he was an authentic Pangu sect and had sacrificed the best innate spiritual treasure jade as he wished.

It was mentioned earlier that the Chaos Green Lotus, the Supreme Treasure of Chaos, collapsed and turned into many innate spiritual treasures, five lotus seeds, four of which turned into twelve-grade lotus platforms.

The fifth lotus seed took over the creation of heaven and earth. It grew to the thirty-sixth level and was about to turn into a chaotic green lotus again. However, the law of heaven did not allow it and it collapsed and turned into three innate top-grade spiritual treasures, which were obtained by Sanqing.

Laozi's Taiyi Whisk, Yuanshi's Jade Ruyi, and Tongtian Qingping Sword are all very powerful and top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Kunpeng was forced to retreat by Yuan Shi at this moment, and it was not wrong not to retreat.

If you retreat, you will lose all face. If you don't retreat, you will not be able to defeat the three of them.

So he looked at Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi. They joined forces and there was no need to fear Sanqing.

But Hongyun misunderstood, smiled kindly, stood up and stepped aside: "The ancient world was opened up by Pangu, and fellow Taoist Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. He is blessed with great luck. This opportunity is for fellow Taoist Sanqing."

Ling Xiao was speechless for a while. It was really hard for the King of Hell to save the devil who was looking for death. He couldn't be saved, he couldn't be saved at all.

You act like a good old man, and you don't think you deserve the Sanqing's income. You didn't offend the Sanqing, but you did offend the others, especially Kunpeng.

It's really destiny to go against it, natural enemies, they are like this and they can still offend Kunpeng.

"Will you let me or not?"

Seeing that Hongyun was so knowledgeable, Yuanshi became even more proud and looked at Kunpeng sideways.

Kunpeng didn't want to give up yet and looked at Nuwa and Fuxi, but the two brothers closed their eyes and paid no attention to them.

Unable to draw an ally, and unable to defeat six hands with both fists, Kunpeng glared at Hongyun fiercely and stepped aside with a sullen face.

Sanqing got two futons but was still not satisfied and looked at Nuwa and Fuxi.

Kunpeng saw this and saw an opportunity. If Sanqing attacked Nuwa and Fuxi, he would join forces with Fuxi and Nuwa, three against three, and maybe they could get the futon back.

Sanqing had obviously thought of this as well. He frowned and looked at the three Jinwu brothers. They were also three people and were not easy to move.

"Eldest brother, second brother, you can sit down, I'll just sit in the back."

Tongtian knew that public anger was inevitable, so he ended the fight and sat behind Laozi and Yuanshi.

"Pangu Zhengzong, Sanqing only occupies two futons, why do you Jinwu occupy three futons?"

At this time, Prince Dong stood up and also wanted to fight for the futon.

When Yuan Shi heard this, he was very pleased and said proudly: "Yes, three people with hair and horns, who are born from moisture and turned into eggs, how can they occupy three futons."

Ling Xiao frowned. This Yuanshi was really annoying. The Human Witch Clan didn't say anything. He talked about Pangu Zhengzong all day long and was extremely arrogant.

Donghuang Taiyi couldn't bear his violent temper anymore, so he took out the Donghuang Bell and said domineeringly: "Just because we are strong enough, we will fight if we don't accept it."

Ling Xiao and Di Jun then sacrificed the magic weapon, and everyone bullied them. No matter who you are in the future, at least we are stronger now.

Everyone's expressions changed when they saw the magic weapons of the three brothers. Donghuang Taiyi's innate treasure was definitely the strongest magic weapon at the moment. Di Jun's and Ling Xiao's were also the strongest innate spiritual treasures.

Yuan Shi weighed it up and found that the magic weapons of the three brothers seemed to be stronger than anyone else's. He was afraid that they would suffer losses in a fight. His face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head and stopped talking.

Ling Xiao saw Yuan Shi bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became, so he said: "Your Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, and the twelve ancestral witches were transformed by Pangu's essence and blood."

"It's embarrassing to bully the few with more. We in Pangu Zhengzong only recognize the twelve ancestral witches. We have more families, but we don't bully the few with more. Your moral character is much stronger than your Sanqing."

Lich war?

If it doesn't exist, just establish a good relationship with the Twelve Ancestral Witches first, and then you guys will beat them up, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches just don't come looking for the three brothers.

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, the twelve witch ancestors were very satisfied and nodded to Ling Xiao kindly.

The title of Pangu's authentic sect is not just talk, but also related to luck.

The prehistoric creatures believe that their ancestor witches are Pangu's authentic sect, so they can get more luck. With the blessing of luck, the speed of cultivation will be greatly improved.

The three pure ones are now recognized as the authentic Pangu sect, but in fact, the twelve witch ancestors also want the title of Pangu's authentic sect.

"Hmph, a reckless man who doesn't even have a soul is destined to not become a saint, what kind of Pangu's authentic sect is he."

Yuanshi snorted coldly with a gloomy face, offending the twelve witch ancestors at once, and the Zixiao Palace was on the verge of a war again.

"Second brother, don't let others use you." Laozi hurriedly scolded that the ancestor witches did not have a soul and were destined to not become a saint.

But now, the three pure ones have not become saints either, and like the twelve witch ancestors, they are all in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian cultivation.

If they fight, it will be three against twelve, and they will definitely be abused.

After being scolded by Laozi, Yuanshi also realized that Lingxiao had instigated him to use the twelve witch ancestors to deal with the three pure ones, and immediately glared at Lingxiao fiercely.

Lingxiao curled his lips, offended, offended, the three brothers were one of the protagonists of the next witch and demon calamity, Hongjun did not dare to touch them, the cause and effect of the calamity, even the saints did not want to be involved.

Moreover, after the Zixiao Palace said that the Xiantian treasure gourd on Buzhou Mountain matured, the three brothers went to rob the Xirang where the Xiantian gourd vine grew.

Without Xirang, Nuwa could not create humans, and if the human race did not come out, no one could become a saint.