Chapter 52 Dongwang Gongdao is heartbroken
In the Zixiao Palace, this farce continues.
At this time, Prince Dong was very depressed. These guys in front of him, in order to compete for the position of the top male immortal, simply ignored him.
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?
As for Hongjun, he never expected that he had already decided on two major positions, but now everyone wanted to overturn his decision.
At this time, Hongjun's expression was so gloomy that he looked at Jie Yin meaningfully.
Finally, a pair of eyes looked towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao looked at it, his eyes full of innocence, clear and ignorant.
"Sanqing, you brothers, do you really want to break up over this matter?"
Hongjun looked at Sanqing, who was about to start a fight, and spoke in a calm tone. Although his tone was very light, it was extremely coercive.
Tongtian, Yuanshi, and Taiqing Laozi looked at each other, and the anger in their eyes collided at this moment.
Because of Hongjun's words, Sanqing controlled the anger in his eyes and his mood gradually became calmer.
"This sage has said that everything has its own destiny. The Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West should be the first of the male and female immortals in the ancient world."
"This matter can no longer be disputed."
"Go and wait. Three thousand years later, I will start teaching the way of saints."
After Hongjun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and sat on the Taoist platform without saying a word.
After he finished speaking, Heaven sensed it and immediately sent endless merits to the Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West.
The master of the prehistoric fairy court, the head of the male and female immortals, naturally enjoys the merits of heaven.
As the merits entered their bodies, the Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West also experienced a surge in their magic power and cultivation.
Looking around, in the entire Zixiao Palace, the cultivation levels of the Duke of East and Queen Mother of the West even surpassed everyone else.
Prince Dong was naturally ecstatic. He glanced at the three Ling Xiao brothers provocatively, then raised his head and looked at everyone with disdain.
The so-called cycle of cause and effect, retribution.
Before, he was still a guy who could be ridiculed, but now he has transformed into a manager of order in the ancient world.
At this moment, with the departure of Dao Ancestor, many powerful people have set their sights on the East Prince and the West Queen Mother.
When everyone saw that Duke Dong had fallen on bad luck, they immediately gathered around and licked him wildly. They were all willing to follow Duke Dong's lead, both in and out of words.
However, most of these people are the weakest group of people in Zixiao Palace.
They were not qualified to be won over by Emperor Juntaiyi, and the Wu clan looked down upon them.
Now that I found that Duke Dongwang was worthy of following him, I naturally tried my best to please him.
As for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Sanqing Nuwa, Emperor Jun Taiyi and others, they didn't even look at Duke Dong.
Why?
The strength, structure, and levels are completely different!
"Hmph, so what if the head of the male immortals appointed by the Taoist ancestors is?"
"If you dare to provoke us, I promise to let him know what strength is."
"Yes, look at what Prince Dong is proud of, it's just a villain who succeeds!"
After leaving the Zixiao Palace, those who were truly powerful were talking about this matter with disdain.
Surrounded by a group of people, Prince Dong walked out of Zixiao Palace triumphantly, holding a dragon-headed crutch in his hand. When he walked to Ling Xiao, he stopped.
Then he glanced at Ling Xiao mockingly.
The general meaning is, you never imagined that I would be where I am today, right?
Ling Xiao looked indifferent. A person who was used as a whetstone was not far away from death. Being angry with such a person lowered his status.
Zhunti looked at Duke Dong and sneered: "Do you think you can do it? How dare you disrespect my elder brother! You have forgotten that you were a Taoist boy and a mount before. Are you taking a look and giving it a try?"
Prince Dong's face had long been livid with anger, but he hadn't spoken yet, and the bastards who were trying to please him were getting anxious.
At this time, everyone jumped out to defend Duke Dong.
The strength of Jie Yin and Zhunti is naturally not comparable to these guys.
Just two waves of pressure had already knocked these people away.
Prince Dong saw his men being knocked away, and became even more angry. He said angrily: "I have the merits of heaven to protect me, and I am the first male immortal in the world. How dare you disrespect me?" All the congenital saints, such as Sanqing Nuwa and Emperor Juntaiyi, all smiled coldly.
What has been respected since ancient times is strength, followed by virtue.
This East Prince doesn’t occupy any of them.
Who would respect such a person?
Duke Dong Wang looked at Ling Xiao with a look of resentment in his eyes. Thinking of all the insults he had received before, his emotions completely exploded at this moment.
He stared at Ling Xiao and said loudly: "I have been waiting for many years! I just want to wait for a chance. I want to take a breath, not to prove how great I am, but to tell others what I have lost. , must take it back!”
Ling Xiao was so rested that he stroked his chin with one hand, smiled slightly, and said: "It's useless to give you a chance to become stronger, and it can't replace what you lost."
Duke Dong was startled and asked in confusion: "What have I lost?"
Ling Xiao's eyes showed pity, and then he didn't look at him again. Instead, he took Jie Yin Zhunti and walked away from Zixiao Palace.
In Duke Dong's sight, this man became farther and farther away, until his figure gradually blurred in his eyes...
"Dignity, confidence, and one person. When everyone laughs at you, only she is willing to turn into a beam of light."
Lord Dongwang, who was standing there, heard Ling Xiao's words in his ears.
Click!
It was like a mirror or glass breaking, and the sound was crisp.
pain!
Prince Dong took a deep breath, his heart aching.
It was like an awl suddenly piercing the heart and twisting it randomly.
This is really in line with the saying, lies will never hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.
For a moment, Duke Dong's eyes were blank. He looked at Sanqing Nuwa and Dijun Taiyi. He clearly saw the ridicule and teasing in everyone's eyes.
All the truly famous saints looked at him with disdain.
The dignity is gone.
What about confidence?
Can he really win over a group of strong people with lofty ideals, form a fairy court, and take revenge?
Definitely!
Prince Dong looked anxiously at the faces in front of Zixiao Palace. He looked left and right, as if he wanted to find the person with whom they had talked about everything.
But when the Queen Mother of the West passed by him again, she didn't even cast a single glance on him...
"Fellow Taoist, we..."
"Who is your Taoist friend? I, the Queen Mother of the West, do not want to form a fairy court, so please get out of the way."
"Fellow Taoist, it was my fault before."
"Get out!"
Queen Mother Xi's pretty face was full of determination, and she walked away neatly with her beautiful figure.
Prince Dong was stunned, and then his face was full of anger, "Sure enough! She was just laughing at my joke before, hum! She really doesn't know how to appreciate me!"
"Ling Xiao, stop right here!"
Duke Dong Wang shouted and stopped the three Ling Xiao brothers. He did not want to lose face in front of so many innate saints.
After all, he is the number one male immortal determined by Dao Ancestor.
How can we be afraid when we have so many followers around us now?
At this time, the monks who were following Duke Dong came forward to surround the three Ling Xiao brothers.
"You are so brave, how dare you offend fellow Taoist Lord Dongwang!"
"To embarrass fellow Daoist Prince Dong, is to embarrass us!"
"You guys, apologize to him quickly!"
"Yes, if you don't apologize, don't leave today!"
Looking at this situation, it seemed that a fight was about to start. Those innate saints who were about to leave stopped at this moment, with profound meaning in their eyes.
(End of chapter)