Chapter 292: The Wu Clan’s group of old men…

Thousands of immortals gather in the holy city.

After receiving the message, countless prehistoric immortals came one after another.

East Kunlun, Qingxu Cave Heaven.

"Brother Dao, the hundred-year period has come, and we should set off."

"good!"

Taoist Taiqing waved his hand and nodded in agreement.

Outside the Sanqing Temple.

Yuanshi was accompanied by the South Pole Immortal, the White Crane Boy and the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

This guy, Randeng, was determined to join Yuqing's sect a few years ago.

Yuanshi has always attached great importance to etiquette and rules, so it is naturally impossible for him to accept Randeng, who is also a Zixiao mortal, as his apprentice.

But Randeng was a shameless man who came up to me and bowed his head as soon as I got there.

Without waiting for Yuanshi's consent, he kept calling him teacher and spewed out flattering words without asking for any money.

Yuanshi was completely defeated on the spot.

In desperation, he had to temporarily take her in as an attendant fairy and make arrangements for her in the future.

In addition to Randang, he also accepted several new disciples in Kunlun Mountain in recent years.

There was no way. It was really that Hong Yun was recruiting disciples on a large scale in the prehistoric world, which brought him a lot of pressure.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that taking in disciples was related to his future path to sainthood.

Naturally, we can't just sit back and watch. All the good seedlings were taken away by Hongyun.

So he also opened a large number of gates in Kunlun.

With the reputation of the Three Pure Ones, naturally many people come to become his disciples.

Among them are the famous Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Yuding, Taiyi Zhenren among the twelve immortals of the Chan Sect...

As several people entered the sect ahead of time, the conflict between the Yuqing and Shangqing lineages naturally intensified.

If they had not been concerned about the dangers of separation as they had not yet attained sainthood, the three brothers might have separated long ago.

Except for a dozen disciples from the Yuqing lineage.

The Shangqing lineage is a vast expanse of darkness.

At a glance, there are creatures with horns on their heads, hair on their bodies, green faces and yellow hair, long noses and fangs, bird heads and human bodies...

All kinds of strange species.

There are simply countless.

Yuanshi snorted when he saw so many strange-looking animals.

It's these things that have brought chaos to Kunlun Mountain over the years.

As the saying goes, like teacher, like student.

Yuanshi couldn't stand the disciples of Shangqing lineage, and Guangchengzi and others also looked down on Shangqing disciples.

It's just that I can't say it out loud because my elders are in front of me, otherwise I would have to make some sarcastic remarks.

"Brother, are you going to take so many disciples (evil beasts) with you?"

Yuan Shi frowned.

In his opinion, traveling with these evil beasts simply lowered the status of a great Yuanshi Daoist Master.

What if someone saw it and mistakenly thought it was Yuanshi’s disciple? That would be disastrous.

"I intend to take my disciples out to see the world. Do you have any objection, Brother Dao?"

Tongtian felt a little unhappy.

Yuanshi, this fellow, who had transformed into a human form some time earlier than him, often gave him orders.

The nose is not a nose, the eyes are not eyes.

If he had not yet attained sainthood, he would have moved to the Turtle Island long ago.

It's better than suffering here for nothing.

"Bringing so many weak people with me, won't that just make people look down on me, Pangu Sanqing?"

"Junior brother, it would be better for you to take fewer people with you."

As Yuanshi finished speaking, Tongtian's face darkened and he was about to refute.

But I heard Taoist Taiqing on the side agree: "Second brother, what you said makes sense."

"This matter concerns the reputation of the Three Purities, and cannot be taken lightly."

Tongtian's mouth twitched, but in the end he did not object.

He could refute Yuan Shi a few times, but for the time being, he still had great respect for the boss.

……

Outside the holy city, a number of great and powerful Taiyi monks descended.

Come and participate in the Wanxian Auction.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou is the Pangu Temple.

After many life-threatening experiences, the people of Lingshan finally broke through numerous obstacles and arrived at the Dijiang tribe.

Looking at the more than 200 Daluo people outside, Di Jiang frowned.

Fortunately, he learned the news in advance and gathered the other eleven ancestor witches early.

Qiang Liang snorted coldly, looked at Jie Yin and the others, and said with a bad look: "How dare you divert the trouble to others? Do you think my Wu clan is easy to bully?"

"No, no, Brother Qiangliang, please don't misunderstand." Zhunti hurried forward to explain.

"My fellow apprentice has been hunted down by the demon tribe because of the Hongmeng Purple Qi and has nowhere to go."

"I have always heard that fellow Taoists from the Wu Clan are very powerful and are not afraid of the small demon clan."

"That's why I risked my life to come and seek refuge with you."

"My fellow Taoists, please protect my fellow Taoist brothers."

“If Di Jun were to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi and attain sainthood…”

"I'm afraid it will be a disaster rather than a blessing for the Wu Clan..."

Cundi’s words are extremely humble.

He wanted to persuade as many witch ancestors as possible and get both sides to stand on the same front.

However, they were facing a group of old six.

He also had his eyes on the Hongmeng purple energy.

Ever since the Witch Clan obtained a lot of Red Sky Fire Dates, their spiritual cultivation has been greatly enhanced.

What surprised them even more was that the fire date spiritual power could burn some of the innate evil spirit hidden in their souls.

The ancient witches experienced the benefits of a powerful soul, and naturally began to practice the way of the soul as well.

Relying on the huge ethnic advantage of the witch clan, it is no problem to plunder some treasures that can enhance the soul.

Nowadays, except for Hou Tu, the spiritual realms of other ancestor witches have basically reached the perfect level of Taiyi Realm.

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and Xuan Ming, relying on numerous rare treasures, built up their spiritual cultivation to the early stage of Daluo.

In the past, the Hongmeng purple energy, which was of little use to the Wu clan, now aroused great interest among the people.

The legendary foundation for sainthood, by which one can attain sainthood.

Although I don’t know whether it is true or not.

But what if he really becomes a saint, wouldn’t that be a huge profit?
Zhu Rong pretended to be disdainful:
"Even if Di Jun, that mixed-feathered bird, attains enlightenment, what good can it do?"

"Once my Wu clan's Twelve Capitals of Heaven formation is deployed, they are nothing but chickens and dogs."

"My clan does not accept outsiders, so you should leave as soon as possible."

"Brothers, are you afraid of the demon tribe?" Jie Yin couldn't help but provoke him.

Unexpectedly, the ancient witches who had temporarily come to their senses did not fall for his tricks.

What the hell.

Isn't it said that the witch clan are all stupid, simple-minded but strong-limbed?

Why is it different now?

Seeing that the ancient witches were really going to drive them away, Zhunti panicked instantly and asked tremblingly:
"Several...several Daoist brothers, may I ask how you can protect my fellow disciples?"

Dijiang's eyes rolled around:

"Unless, fellow Daoist, lend us your Hongmeng Purple Qi for our contemplation..."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the Taoist Jie Yin almost stumbled.

He just escaped from the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's den again.

What a bad time.

At this moment, everyone in Lingshan was in a panic.

"What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

Zhu Jiuyin said with a smile.

Jie Yin, Zhunti and others looked at each other and picked up a small order in their hands at the same time.

Then with a "whoosh" sound, he ran away quickly.

"Where to escape?"

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(End of this chapter)