Honghuang: I, Kunpeng, am not Lao Liu

As soon as he finished speaking, not only did Hongjun's footsteps stop, but everyone around him also looked over.

Yuanshi Tianzun among the Three Pure Ones curled his lips: "I don't know the number of heaven!"

Di Juntaiyi thought: "Is this Kunpeng going to cause trouble?"

And Hongyun Town Yuanzi said: "The saint has already decided, which seat is he still thinking about?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches on the side said: "Why is this stupid bird still dawdling!"

After three thousand years of preaching, it cannot be said that the ancestral shaman knows nothing about it. It can also be said that he knows nothing about it. Except for Hou Tu who could barely understand a few words, everyone else was completely confused.

If he hadn't seen that Hongjun was really powerful, he would have slipped away at the beginning of the lecture.

They are just stupid, not really stupid!

Zhunti Jieyin felt a little uneasy where he was, not knowing which side Hongjun was helping.

At this time, Hongjun's brows were already furrowed, and he thought that Kunpeng was probably because of his seat.

He looked at Kunpeng coldly and focused his eyes. At this time, the majesty and momentum of the saint also came out to oppress Kunpeng:

"What's the matter with you?"

The tone revealed dissatisfaction, indicating that if you don't give me some explanation, it won't be that easy to talk to.

But Zhunti Jieyin's heart was filled with determination, and he thought sarcastically:

"This Kunpeng is really damned! You are trying to steal his seat to give him face. How dare you file a complaint?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Kunpeng was seen bending down, bowing to Hongjun, and said:

"The saint is so kind and merciful that he opened the way for us to preach. Kunpeng would like to thank the saint for this!"

The disdainful looks of the people around him suddenly emerged.

I thought in unison:

"Flattery!"

And Hongjun looked at him coldly.

This level of flattery is like a child playing house in his eyes.

His majestic saint still needs a little Da Luo from you to thank him?

This Kunpeng still hasn't positioned himself correctly!

Just when he was thinking about whether he should slap Kunpeng out, he heard him continue:

"The saint who preached to the Three Thousand People is our teacher and the ancestor of the immortal way. Please accept that we respect you as the ancestor of the way!"

After hearing this, not to mention the three thousand Hongchen guests, even Hongjun himself stood up after hearing this, with an uncontrollable expression on his face!

The smile on his face was a bit unbearable.

Flattery? What flattery?

Flattery is certainly annoying, but he called me Daozu!

Me, am I going to become a Taoist?

What is the purpose of his preaching?

Isn't it just to collect luck as quickly as possible and get the recognition of Heavenly Dao to facilitate the union?

Otherwise, is it really to benefit the ancient times?

What are you thinking!

His predecessor was one of the Chaos Demon Gods who was killed by Pangu.

And who among Zixiao’s three thousand guests was not transformed by Pangu?

Either the soul, the essence and blood, or the left and right eyes, etc., they are basically the second generation and the third generation.

Did he make his enemy more powerful?

The gift of fate has already been marked with a secret price.

The free ones are the most expensive.

It seems that you are allowed to listen to the sermon, but everyone who comes to listen to the sermon has their luck taken away.

The people around were stunned:

"Can you flatter me like this?"

At this time, Hongjun's expression suddenly changed from the previous coldness with a little hatred to joy.

Look at him with admiration.

Kunpeng snorted at this time and looked around with a unique sinister expression:

"You haven't seen Daozu yet!"

Everyone was still a melon-eating crowd, but they never expected that the fire suddenly burned their bodies.

Sanqing: What the hell are you pretending to be!

Jie Yin Zhunti: Why didn’t we think of that!

Twelve Ancestral Witches: What kind of Taoist ancestors are there? My father is the greatest.

The other three thousand guests:? ? ?

But no matter whether they were as arrogant as Sanqing or the ancestral witch, they all had to lower their heads at this time, and then shouted together:

"Daozu!"

"Daozu!"

There is no way, Shengwei is showing up there, and even the most reckless ancestral shaman dare not refute.

The system's voice also rang at the right time:

[Ding, the behavior of the host Lao Liu has been detected and the magical power "Happy Journey" has been obtained]

Kunpeng was not in a hurry to pay attention to the system's news.

Instead, he stood there with an honest face and called Dao Ancestor together with everyone.

When Hongjun heard Kunpeng asked everyone present to call him Daozu, he felt that the luck in his body was constantly gathering.

The three thousand mortal visitors who came to listen to the sermon represented at least 90% of the luck of the ancient world.

He has been recognized by these people, which means that he is finally established as the Taoist ancestor.

More importantly, he also felt that his progress in joining the Tao had suddenly accelerated a lot.

So Hongjun looked at Kunpeng with even more admiration.

Hongjun cleared his throat:

"You guys, no!"

"How can a poor man deserve to be called that!"

But even the ancestral wizard could hear a hint of excitement in Hongjun's tone of refusal, let alone other people.

Zhunti opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Kunpeng spoke directly and loudly:

"If you can't be a saint, then no one can be a saint! Please don't reject our wishes, saint!"

Kunpeng was trying to fight Hongjun, but Hongjun didn't feel dissatisfied at all.

I feel more and more that this kid Kunpeng is on the road.

Finally, he shook his head with a wry smile:

"That's all, that's all! It's just what Ir and others said!"

Kunpeng still despises Hongjun in his heart.

When people become emperor, they have to give in three times. Kunpeng was originally prepared for Hongjun to refuse a few more times.

Then he made another decisive attack, saying that he would not get up unless he agreed, but he did not expect that Hongjun would not be able to bear it the second time.

You look so anxious.

Kunpeng: Look, I’m in a hurry.

Hongjun: I just want to make progress!

Hongjun looked at the "respectful" and "honest" Kunpeng below, and the more he looked at him, the more pleasing he felt.

With a casual wave of his sleeve, Kunpeng stood up with a force.

Others who were lying on their backs just ignored them.

Hongjun looked at Kunpeng with a smile, and then said:

"I see that my little friend has no protection. However, the wilderness is dangerous and dangerous. I will give you the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag of the North to protect you!"

Then a spiritual light was struck by Hongjun next to Kunpeng, and it could be vaguely seen as a small black flag.

The three thousand people around were stunned when they saw it. How could you get a top-notch innate spiritual treasure just by flattering you?

This is simply outrageous.

Jie Yin Zhunti's eyes were about to fall out.

I kept thinking:

"Flattery? I can do that too!"

Then he felt a little regretful:

"Why was I a step too slow just now!"

And Taoist Styx, who was in a corner of Zixiao Palace, couldn't help but feel that he seemed to have lost something.

When Kunpeng saw that the Lingbao was not in a hurry to get it, he remained unmoved.

But my acting skills have improved, my face looks a bit sad, I want to squeeze out a tear, but my emotions are not in place, I just have a sad face, but I will make do with it, I am convinced, and said:

"Kunpeng is so virtuous and capable that he is so valued by the saint!"

After saying that, he bowed to Hongjun.

Hongjun was even more satisfied at this time.

He nodded towards Kunpeng.

"I'm not a white-eyed wolf, I know how to be grateful! Not bad! Not bad!"

Kunpeng's attitude just now clearly placed him, a saint, above the best innate spiritual treasures.

Lingbao was unmoved by his side, but respected himself as a saint and had an innocent heart!

What he didn't know was that Kunpeng thought that since the things had been given to him, he would definitely not take them back.

So whether it's early or late, it's not that different.

After paying tribute to Hongjun, Kunpeng put away the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and said:

"Peng dare not accept the Taoist ancestor's treasure, but the elder gave it to me and I dare not say goodbye. I will definitely keep this treasure for the saint!"

Hongjun smiled again, this young man is really good.

In fact, what Kunpeng said also dispelled some people's thoughts of snatching it.

After all, Hongjun later gave Dong Wanggong a dragon-headed crutch to take charge of the male immortal. Even though Di Jun killed Dongwanggong, he obediently gave the dragon-headed crutch back and did not dare to keep it for himself.