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Chapter 417: The futon was not grabbed

Lin Yang stood in front of Zixiao Palace and silently looked at the people around him.

Among them, he saw three celebrities at a glance.

The three of them stood together like a group, forming a small circle, one in the middle, an old man in a purple robe, with a calm expression and a sense of tranquility and inaction between his eyebrows, and he was not moved by external things.

The old man squinted his eyes, as if he was sleeping and waking up, but his aura was round and as smooth as water, which was unpredictable. He was obviously a powerful person.

On the left hand side of the old man stood a middle-aged man wearing a golden white Taoist robe. He was majestic and powerful without anger. The abyss was like the sea, and he was also a powerful man.

On the right hand of the old man was a Taoist in his thirties in his green robe. His sword eyebrows were upon his temples, his starry eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was moving forward like a sword unsheathed, sharp and forcing people, with the spirit of going even if thousands of people were gone.

Looking at the sharp aura on his body, people dare not look directly at him, and he is also a powerful person.

When Lin Yang saw these three people, he knew that these were the three purity transformed by the three clear energy of Pangu God, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Taoist.

Lin Yang glanced silently for a few seconds, his eyes turned from Sanqing to fall on a pair of men and women with similar appearances.

The woman has a beautiful appearance and talented nationality, like a fairy, with a feminine aura on her body.

The man is handsome and as smug as jade, and is seventy-sixth-slightly similar to a woman. He also has a vast aura that is difficult to measure. Obviously, these two people are also capable of both.

Could it be the brother and sister Fuxi and Nuwa?

Immediately, Lin Yang saw Zhen Yuanzi wearing a red robe, suspected to be a red cloud, and beside him, holding a book on the ground.

This guy holds the book in his hand and is an iconic thing.

In addition, there are Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Styx and others.

Of course, these were all guesses by Lin Yang according to their appearance characteristics. He had no idea whether it was or not. Only Dong Huangtai held the Chaos Bell with one hand. It was easier to recognize.

Just as Lin Yang looked at it for a while and thought to himself why the Zixiao Palace was not open yet, the door of Zixiao Palace was opened, and two boys with pink and jade were walked out.

A little beauty with bright eyes, white teeth, red nose and red lips, a beautiful beauty, a handsome and handsome little boy with a beautiful and beautiful spirit.

The two boys walked out, looked at everyone outside Zixiao Palace, and said, "Teacher Hongjun is welcome, please come in, fellow Taoists!"

After the two boys finished speaking, they stood left and right towards Zixiao Palace, and they didn't even look at everyone, and they had a certain degree of demeanor.

Lin Yang knew that these two children were probably Haotian and Yaochi later. Looking at the opening of Zixiao Palace Gate, he walked in for a moment.

This moment of hesitation came from the time when Hongjun preached in Zixiao Palace.

Lin Yang knew that Hongjun Daozu preached, which was a hundred years or a thousand years plan. After he finished speaking, he would return to modern times. He still didn't know what earth-shaking changes would happen.

But in Zixiao Palace, there are the aura and method of becoming a saint, so how could he be willing to give up? Fortunately, my mother and the others have eaten peaches and live forever, and they can be reunited again even if a hundred years and a thousand years have passed.

Soon, Lin Yang suppressed his thoughts, because when he walked into Zixiao Palace, he saw six crucial things.

From the outside, Zixiao Palace is a Taoist temple that is not big or small, but there is a unique world inside. It is an extremely wide hall with a cloud bed in the center.

In front of the cloud bed, six futons are placed in turn.

Lin Yang knew that these six cushions represented the status of the six disciples of Hongjun. He didn't care about anything else at this moment and directly flashed towards the cushions.

There was not a fool who entered Zixiao Palace. When you saw six cushions, you knew that this represented a special status. In an instant, the figure flashed, the target, the cushion.

Lin Yang did not grab the first three cushions. He was weak, so how could he beat the Three Qings?

Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Taoist, Di Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi were all extremely arrogant people, and they all looked at the first two or three cushions.

In Zixiao Palace, everyone dared not use their magic power to fight, so they could only fight secretly and compare speed.

Over there, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Taoist, Di Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi went to grab the first few cushions, while Lin Yang placed his target on the fifth or sixth cushions.

The two suspected of Fuxi and Nuwa have joined forces to grab the fourth cushion, and Lin Yang is weak again and has no chance!

Lin Yang had just flashed to the fifth cushion. In terms of body skills, with his magic power that had soared many times, he was also extremely fast, and he was also among the top in Zixiao Palace.

It’s a pity that when I was about to sit down on the fifth cushion, a figure flashed, and a black-clothed Taoist with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek was already sitting on it.

When it comes to getting up, Lin Yang was a little out of reach. This guy was obviously coming from behind! Why did he sit on it in the blink of an eye! Awesome!

When Lin Yang looked at the sixth cushion, a red shadow flashed and a Taoist in red sat on it.

These two people are not others. The Wuyi Taoist sitting in the fifth cushion was exactly the Kunpeng that Lin Yang had guessed before. Now, he is probably him.

It is said that Kunpeng is not small in origin. There is a fish in the north. It is called Kun. Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away. It turns into a bird. It is called Peng. The back of Peng is so thousands of miles away. It flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

Kunpeng has an unparalleled speed, which is beyond the reach of magic. It is his own supernatural power, and even a saint cannot obtain his method.

The Taoist in red in the sixth cushion was the Hongyun that Lin Yang guessed. This guy was standing with Zhen Yuanzi holding a book on the ground. Now when he saw that it was indeed him!

The red cloud is the first red cloud in the world after the first opening of heaven and earth. It is also known for its speed and has completely defeated Lin Yang.

The fifth futon and the sixth futon have been settled, and the first four futons over there have also been results.

Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Taoist was slightly better, and squeezed Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi out. The three of them fell down and each of them sat in a cushion.

The two suspected of Fuxi and Nuwa were seated in the fourth cushion by a woman. Lin Yang looked at it and then confirmed that 99% of the women were Nuwa.

The six cushions, just like what Lin Yang knew, were all sitting on the Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Taoist, Nuwa, Kunpeng and Hongyun, and nothing was wrong with him!

Even if he knew that these cushions were related to the sanctification energy, it would be useless.

Seeing this result, Lin Yang was speechless. Could it be that he had no chance with the cucumber? After a sudden change of heart, he suddenly had a solution.

Lin Yang cried and howled, "I'm sorry for my hardships, but I never had a place to rest. I'm so sad! It's better to hit me and die!"

As he said that, he was about to hit the head against the palace pillar!

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, let's take a break." (To be continued...)

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