Fellow Taoist, don’t feel sad because of today’s misfortune

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal: "..."

Zhunti: "..."

Apollo: "???"

what's the situation?

Hongjun, the chief disciple, is not here to seek justice for me? ?

Holy shit, I was careless and didn't dodge, holy shit, this young man doesn't have martial ethics!

I almost lost my mind!

Apollo, the god of light from the plane of Olympus, the eldest son of the majestic god king Zeus, was about to collapse at this moment.

"What, fellow Taoist, do you have any objections to my judgment?"

Ning Chuan frowned in displeasure when he saw Apollo staying there.

"No, Brother Dao has been very fair. It is true that I was careless and did not dodge, and it was true that this person did not follow martial ethics. I lost this competition."

Seeing that Ningchuan had already concluded that Zhunti had won, Apollo said nothing more.

He just thought that Ning Chuan could not withstand the pressure and had no choice but to accept this unfair result.

After all, almost everyone present was on the side of Zhunti and Jieyin.

In his opinion, even if Ning Chuan is the first disciple of Saint Hongjun, it is impossible for him to fight against everyone for the sake of a stranger.

He didn't blame Ning Chuan, but was grateful to him for watching the pressure and relieving him.

Regarding today's matter, I can only say that I have bad luck, and I can only admit that I am unlucky.

In the prehistoric chat group.

King Yuanshi: "Hey... Apollo's journey to the ancient times was too bumpy.

People originally thought that they would be destined by fate and be able to reach the top of the mountain smoothly and rule the world.

The result was so bad from the beginning. Apollo's fate was so bumpy. "

Quotation: "Where is this? When he encounters more difficulties, thinks that he is an abandoned person from the ancient times, and doubts his life, then it will be called a rough life."

Demon Emperor Jun: "Hahaha, I'm looking forward to that day."

Donghuang Taiyi: "Look at Apollo's little eyes. He was betrayed by fellow Taoist Ningchuan, and he was helping fellow Taoist Ningchuan count the money. I guess he now feels that fellow Taoist Ningchuan is the only person in the world who has no ill intentions towards him. Alright."

Wu Zhurong, the Ancestor of Fire: "When he finds out later that all this was planned and directed by Ning Chuan, I don't know what his expression will be."

"..."

Ning Chuan looked at the messages in the chat group and couldn't help but shook his head. He walked over and patted Apollo, whose head and body had become one. "Fellow Taoist, don't feel sad because of today's misfortune."

Apollo waved his hand and said: "Brother Dao, you don't have to comfort me, it's just a small matter, nothing to be sad about.

Besides, I think it would be a good thing to give up my seat to fellow Taoist Zhunti. After all, he is the one who needs the front row seat. "

Ning Chuan looked at the other party in surprise: "Comfort? I didn't comfort you. I just wanted to say, don't feel sad for today's misfortune. Maybe you will be even more misfortune tomorrow."

Athena: "..."

Nuwa: "..."

Zhen Yuanzi: "..."

Hongyun: "..."

Apollo: "???"

Damn it, is this a human being?

I have been so unlucky today, and you want me to be even more unlucky tomorrow?

Is there such a curse?

I, Apollo, still don't believe it. People who have destiny in this ancient world will always suffer setbacks!

Ning Chuan glanced at Apollo and said in the prehistoric chat group: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and continue to unleash the world's malice on Apollo to make him more unfortunate and let him understand what thorns and bumps are. ."

Zhunti: "Hey, that's right!"

Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang: "Everyone, please take your seats, the performance has begun."

Ning Chuan: "Hurry up. After this performance, I'm still waiting to hunt my sister Athena."

Nuwa: "Oh, man..."

Hou Tu: "Oh, man..."

Chang Xi: "Oh, man..."

Ning Chuan: "???"

moment.

Apollo, the god of light, decided to settle for the next best thing and not force himself on the futon seat. He felt that he knew the fate of the prehistoric world and the future of the prehistoric world.

Even if you fail to get a futon seat this time, you may still hope to become Hongjun's disciple in the future.

To put it ten thousand steps back, even if you don't become Hongjun's disciple, you won't be able to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi that makes you a saint.

But according to the prophecy of the Mirror of Destiny, after Hongjun finished preaching for the third time, Hongjun would give Hongyun a beam of purple energy.

At that time, I could have grabbed Hongyun's Hongmeng Purple Qi.

After adjusting his mood, Apollo, the God of Light, decided to listen to Hongjun's sermon with peace of mind.

He is very confident in his talent and understanding.

I believe that after listening to Hongjun's sermon this time, I will definitely gain a lot.

He even thought that if he performed better this time and became the person who gained the most, allowing Hongjun to see his talent, maybe Hongjun would make an exception and accept him as his disciple.

When he thought of this, Apollo, the God of Light, regained his sparkle in his eyes, and nodded to the surrounding creatures with a smile.

Life is not always smooth sailing, and it is normal to suffer setbacks occasionally.

Next, is the beginning of my Apollo good luck!

Immediately, Apollo seemed to have realized the truth and stepped back, intending to change seats.

However, just when he was about to change his seat, Ji Meng, the demon general next to him, immediately pushed him away: "You, a cold-blooded and ruthless person, still have the nerve to stay in Zixiao Palace and listen to the saint's sermons?"

Demon General Fei Lian immediately echoed: "That's right, if a saint preaches, do you deserve to listen? Get out, Zixiao Palace does not welcome people like you."

"Get out of Zixiao Palace!"

"You cold-blooded beast, get out of here!"

Then, the surrounding creatures also spoke out together. Their words were sharp and their eyes were contemptuous, as if Apollo was a rat crossing the street.

Apollo, God of Light: "???"