In that instant, Chan Sheng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
'F * ck!
Can it not be so unreal?
'What did this kid do to deserve this?
What did he contribute to the world?
What merit did he have?
'Others might not know him, but I do. Other than his cheap mouth, he's better than me in every other aspect. How can he be better than me in any other aspect?'
'Why did he sit down just like that?'
'How can he bully me like that?!'
But that was not the end.
Zuo Xiao Duo grimaced in pain. His butt was getting more and more painful, and there was no sign of it getting better. The strong self-healing ability of a high level cultivator seemed to have been disconnected. Zuo Xiao Duo could almost conclude that the bones in his butt were ninety-nine percent broken, or maybe even comminuted fractures … …
'I can't even heal on the praying mat!'
'F * ck …'
Finally, he could not help but stand up and say, "Nian Mao, try sitting down too. I feel a little uncomfortable sitting down."
Everyone was speechless.
Zuo Xiaonian was surprised when she heard that. She asked, "A little uncomfortable?" Then, she hesitated and said, "Can I try?"
No one said a word. "…"
"Why don't I try …"
Under Zuo Xiaoduo's urging, Zuo Xiaonian suppressed her uneasiness and changed seats with Zuo Xiaoduo. She sat down gently and frowned slightly. "It's indeed hard and uncomfortable."
She stood up as she spoke.
After all, he did not ask her to do it. She was just helping her husband go through the motions …
'When they're outside, I have to give my husband face. This is a necessary act!'
'Also, it's not that my husband is insensible or rude, but this praying mat is indeed uncomfortable.'
Everyone's eyes followed in Chan Sheng's footsteps and almost flew out.
'She sat down!'
'She really sat down!'
'She sat down so easily!'
Similarly, when the girl sat down, there was also no sign of any abnormalities.
Everyone's expression was complicated. They all had the same thought.
'Is the praying mat broken?'
Then, something even more horrifying happened.
Zuo Xiaoduo vaguely felt that he couldn't sit on this cattail hassock. It wasn't because his butt would crack if he sat on it, but because he couldn't sit on it, or rather, he shouldn't sit on it!
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't take it too seriously. He didn't want to sit there anyway.
Seeing that Zuo Xiaonian had also stood up, she said, "This futon is not very comfortable to sit on, so we won't sit on it."
I don't want to sit anymore!
I don't want to sit … anymore …
No!
Sit!
Yes …
？？？？？
F * ck!
The sixteen powerhouses present swallowed their saliva in unison and swallowed the word that they wanted to blurt out.
This was the Purple Cloud Palace. One had to pay attention to one's appearance and demeanor. One must not speak fragrant words.
Premier and Tongtian sighed.
'Eldest Senior Brother, it's not that we don't want to help you, but this brat … he doesn't feel comfortable sitting there …'
It was all the Purple Cloud Palace's fault for not preparing a sofa … or a bed? ,
If he were to lie down here … he would probably feel comfortable …
Then, the Nether River Patriarch said, "Since the two of you feel uncomfortable, let me give it a try."
Before anyone had time to react, he, who was the closest to the seat, dashed over and sat down!
"Bastard!"
The dozen or so people who finally reacted shouted angrily in unison!
Even if he didn't want to sit, there were so many people here. How could it be Nether River's turn?
Just as they were about to attack …
Boom!
After a loud explosion, the Nether River Patriarch screamed. Blood splattered everywhere. A force suddenly burst out from the cattail hassock and sent the Nether River Patriarch, who was about to sit down, flying!
The power of the sudden appearance of the power was already appalling, and the speed of the reaction was even more astonishing. The combined power of a dozen people had only hit the afterimage of the Nether River Patriarch that was sent flying …
Boom …
The Nether River Patriarch, who was sent flying, was stuck on the pillar of the Purple Cloud Palace like a piece of paper.
Blood gushed out from all over his body like a fountain.
She lost consciousness and slowly slid down the pillar … …
His blood and Qi evaporated as soon as it flowed out, turning into blood-colored Qi and fusing into the void.
By the time he lay on the ground with his eyes closed, he had lost half of his cultivation.
His entire body was lying on the ground quietly, unconscious and unconscious.
Seeing this, no one dared to act rashly. They all looked at the Nether River with complicated eyes.
Then, they turned to look at the cattail hassock. There seemed to be a faint shadow flashing on it.
This meant that the cattail hassock was already taken.
They didn't see anything else clearly. The shadow disappeared again.
"Eldest Senior Brother is indeed very powerful. He is not in this realm, but he can still manifest here." The Primeval Lord of Heaven sighed.
In fact, he didn't see it clearly, but it didn't stop him from saying that.
Obviously, the sixth cattail hassock was already taken.
Then, there were only three people left.
Jieyin coughed and said, "Junior Brother, sit."
Everyone looked at Zhun Ti.
Zhun Ti sighed and said, "When the secrets of heaven were in chaos, I reopened the world and sowed karma in the human world. It was against heaven's will. I'm afraid I can't sit on the throne now."
As soon as he said that, everyone snorted.
If it weren't for you, would we have come here?
You're so free.
They all looked sideways.
Zhun Ti walked to the front of the seventh cattail hassock and slowly sat down.
However, halfway through, the golden light was dazzling. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't sit down.
Then, he stood up and sighed softly. "As expected, it's against heaven's will. I've made a fool of myself. "
Jieyin looked sad. "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, you sacrificed too much."
"But in this way, the inheritance of the Western Sect will not be extinct." Zhun Ti smiled. "Then everything is worth it."
"Immeasurable Celestial Venerable." Jieyin sighed.
Then, Zhun Ti sat down behind Jieyin and said, "It's the same for me behind Senior Brother."
Jieyin nodded slowly.
His eyes were focused. No one knew what he was thinking.
The remaining people's expressions did not change, but their hearts trembled violently.
Zhun Ti did not sit on it.
What did this mean?
One of the original six Saints had been eliminated.
This was simply an earth-shattering matter that shook the foundation!
The six Saints were the pillars of the world!
Now, one had left and one had been eliminated!
Half of the sky had collapsed.
Even Zhun Ti could not sit on the seventh cattail hassock. The remaining people's hearts were thumping. They were stunned for a few seconds, but no one moved.
Then, the Primordial Phoenix and the Ancestral Dragon took a step forward at the same time.
Then, the Ancestral Dragon hesitated and took a step back. He did not expect the Primordial Phoenix to take a step back at the same time.
Then, they smiled awkwardly.
"You do it!"
"You do it!"
Everyone was stunned.
This might be the only time in their lives that the Ancestral Dragon and the Primordial Phoenix were being modest to each other. They did not expect it to be the Saint Throne meditation cushion …
It was simply earth-shattering and unprecedented.
"You do it."
The Ancestral Dragon retreated to the ranks.
The Primordial Phoenix bit her lip and walked towards the Saint Throne.
Her heart was pounding.
I'm afraid I can't sit down either …
With a burst of golden light, the Primordial Phoenix's premonition became reality. Indeed, she could not sit down.
She walked to Chan Sheng's side with an ashen face and sat down silently. Her face was dejected. Beside him was the half-dead Minghe.
The Primordial Phoenix was sitting between the two of them.
Then, the Ancestral Dragon went up. He also had no chance. He flicked his sleeves and left, sitting at the side unhappily. Then, the Qilin also could not sit down.
The ancient God Clan was completely wiped out.
The three of them sat in a row and looked at each other. While they were depressed, they felt an inexplicable sense of comfort and balance.
Hehe … You didn't sit on it either … I'll let you!
It had to be said that this kind of thinking was simply … a little strange.
Chan Sheng, who could not sit on it in the beginning, looked much more comfortable. Indeed, I'm not the only one who can't sit on it. These fellows are all stronger than me, but none of them can sit down.
Wahaha …
What the hell was this inexplicable joy?
Those who had already sat down were not in a hurry.
Those who had already proven that they could not sit on it were not in a hurry.
Instead, they were all looking forward to it.
It would be best if none of you could sit on it!
Putting everything else aside, Demon Ancestor Rahu should be hanging by a thread … Wahahaha …
The Ancestral Dragon said directly, "Lord Demon Ancestor, sit."
Demon Ancestor Rahu was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a moment. He remembered that he only had monstrous sins and did not seem to have any so-called merit, so he said angrily, "I don't care!"
He did not even try. He walked to the Ancestral Dragon's side and sat down. He turned his head and said, "Say one more word. After you're done, I'll wait for you outside the door!"
The Ancestral Dragon was furious. "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it! Who are you trying to scare?! "
Those who had not tried yet were only Di Jun, Tai Yi, Xi He, Ling Huang, and Wan Minsheng.
However, there were still three futons.
Everyone had mixed feelings about this.
Could it be that three of these five could become Saints?
This …
Demon Emperor Jun took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Xi He and Tai Yi took a step forward, one on the left and one on the right.
The Demon Emperor slowly sat down.
This time, the resistance of the golden light was not strong.
However, Demon Emperor Di Jun tried his best and still did not sit on it. He was only halfway there when the golden light blocked him.
Xi He quietly reached out and grabbed the Demon Emperor's left hand, activating her demon power.
Emperor Jun sat down another three inches and was only a short distance away from sitting on the cattail hassock.
Donghuang Tai Yi reached out and grabbed the Demon Emperor's right hand, activating his demon power.
The three of them worked together.
Demon Emperor Jun finally sat down firmly on the praying mat.
No matter how he sat on it, no matter how he would be bounced up when he let go, and no matter how one of them sat on the ground without a futon …
In any case, he sat down!
The seventh Saint Position belonged to the Demon Clan.
Demon Emperor Jun's face was a little red. He held his wife with his left hand and his brother with his right. He forced a smile and said, "Sorry, sorry."
He did not dare to let go. If he did, he would be bounced out …
Damn it, my Saint Position is so awkward …
Xi He was natural and graceful, smiling sweetly.
There was nothing shameful about helping her husband.
Donghuang Tai Yi's hand was held by Di Jun. He sat on the ground of the Purple Cloud Palace with a cold expression.
He lowered his eyes and did not look at anyone.
He felt that it was a little embarrassing …
Others have one person each, but the Demon Clan … has three people each!
It's fine if one of them sits on the futon, but the other two are sitting on the ground.
However, my hand is held by Big Brother and can't be separated.
As soon as I separate, Big Brother is bounced out of the Saint Position …
Damn it …
Is there a spring in your Saint Position?
…
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