Chapter 39 Gathering in Zixiao, Dispute Outside the Palace

Beyond the chaos, in the midst of chaos.

A towering Taoist palace stands in the chaos.

At the gate of the Taoist palace, a large number of innate sacred beings and people with great supernatural powers stood at the door waiting quietly.

Three thousand years ago, the sage Hongjun came to the world and wanted to open a Taoist palace to preach the Taoism.

Some anxious masters of great powers flew to Primal Chaos three thousand years ago to look for traces of the Zixiao Palace and then waited there.

Wait three thousand years.

But more of them are lost in the chaos and have no choice but to return to the primitive times.

In front of Zixiao Palace, several figures with powerful auras stood there.

Pangu's authentic Taiqing, Yuqing and Shangqing, the Three Pure Ones Taoists stood quietly.

Taiqing closed his eyes, Yuqing was serious, and Shangqing was watching.

Fuxi and Nuwa stood in a corner and practiced secretly.

Around them were the two golden crows, Dijun and Taiyi, on the sun star transformed from Pangu's eyes. They were majestic and proud, secretly observing the group of great supernatural powers.
The two innate gods, Hongyun of Huoyun Cave and Zhenyuanzi of Wanshou Mountain, were chatting in low voices on the side.

Kunpeng of the North Sea, the Styx of the Blood Sea, the King of the East, the Queen Mother of the West and other powerful beings were all wary of the saints who gathered around them.

In front of the seemingly quiet Zixiao Palace, the powerful people each have their own thoughts.

At this moment, two figures appeared again in the chaos, one yellow and one green, and appeared in the Zixiao Palace from the chaos.

They are the two great ancestors of the witch clan, Hou Tu and Xuan Ming.

"What a domineering body, it can actually walk in the chaos without the help of spiritual treasures."

Someone with great supernatural powers exclaimed in a low voice.

The silence outside Zixiao Palace was instantly broken.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun looked at the two witch ancestors with disdain, "I didn't expect the witch clan would come here to hear this. I thought you didn't even take the saints seriously."

Xuan Ming looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Di Jun. His face turned cold, "I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be you, you stinky bird!"

"Aren't the lessons learned ten thousand years ago enough?"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun's expression changed, and a strong aura burst out from him, "You dare to show off by using your numbers to bully the few, how ridiculous!"

Even as he was speaking, Taiyi had already summoned the Chaos Bell and was ready to attack.

The fight between the two parties instantly attracted the attention of all the powerful people.

Tongtian, the Supreme Purity among the Three Pure Ones, had an excited look in his eyes and said to his two elder brothers, "Big brother, second brother, guess who will win if a fight breaks out?"

Taoist Yuqing Yuanshi looked unhappy and said with disdain, "To dare to attack in the saint's temple, you simply don't take the saint seriously."

Taoist Taiqing said calmly, "There's no way we can fight."

Shangqing Tongtian Taoist shook his head with some regret, "What a pity..."

He was not stupid and he immediately understood the reason.

Besides, he was very convinced by what his elder brother said.

As if to verify Taoist Taiqing's words, the chaos rolled again, and a Taoist in green clothes walked out.

"Oh my, there's a good show to watch right away, it's really lively."

Yang Gui looked at the two sides about to fight in front of Zixiao Palace with excitement on his face.

His words immediately drew all eyes to himself.

After seeing Yang Gui, the two ancient witches Hou Tu and Xuan Ming's faces changed drastically, turning blue and white.

The ancestor witch Xuanming clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Obviously, after countless years, she still remembered the beating from Yang Gui.

“Ah…” Hou Tu sighed, pulled Xuan Ming who was about to go berserk, took a step forward and bowed slightly to Yang Gui, “It’s been a long time since we last met, senior is still as elegant as ever…”

Hou Tu's words shocked all the gods standing in front of Zixiao Palace.

He looked at Hou Tu in disbelief, his eyes moving back and forth between the two.

Especially Di Jun and Tai Yi, the two future leaders of the demon clan.

They had also heard of the reputation of the Wu clan's ancestor in the ancient land for hundreds of thousands of years.

I have had disputes with them more than once.

I don't respect the sky, I don't worship the earth, I only respect the great god Pangu; I didn't expect that he would be so polite to a Taoist today.

Di Jun's eyes changed slightly, and he signaled Taiyi to put away the Chaos Bell, and stood aside in silence.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fuxi and others were all curious.

Especially the attitudes of the two ancient witches, Hou Tu and Xuan Ming, towards Yang Gui were obviously different. Ignoring the curious eyes around him, Yang Gui smiled and said, "Not bad, you are much more sensible than last time."

"You, on the other hand, are still stupid."

Snapped!
After saying that, he slapped Xuan Ming lightly on the head.

The ancestor witch Xuanming suddenly felt dizzy and his eyes went black.

"Senior!" Hou Tu was anxious, but heard Yang Gui's voice again.

"A few lessons are for her own good."

When she looked up again, Yang Gui had already passed all the powerful people and arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Seeing this scene, other people with great supernatural powers were startled and secretly shocked.

"when!"

No one noticed how Yang Gui appeared at the gate of Zixiao Palace.

This immediately made them curious about Yang Gui's identity.

But what was even more unbelievable to them was yet to come.

But Yang Gui was standing at the gate of Zixiao Palace, knocking on the door heavily and shouting, "Master, I'm here, open the door quickly."

"If you don't open the door, I'll smash your Yujing Mountain to pieces once again."

hiss! ! !
Yang Gui's words were like a chaotic divine thunder exploding into the void, shocking the other people with magical powers.

"Brother, who is this Taoist? How dare he treat the saint like this? Isn't he afraid of the saint's anger?" Shangqing Tongtian swallowed, not knowing what to say.

Taoist Taiqing's eyes flashed with golden light, and he finally said indifferently, "In the prehistoric world, there are countless mysterious and powerful people. This may be an ancient one."

Yuqing Yuanshi seemed even more displeased.

In the Saint's Temple, this person is so rude!
Squeak~~~
With Yang Gui's clapping, the Zixiao Palace, which had been closed for three thousand years, opened.

A little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth looked at Yang Gui helplessly, and behind him followed a Taoist girl who looked very cute.

"Wow~~~ How cute."

Yang Gui pinched the cheeks of the two Taoist boys with a smile on his face, causing the two Taoist boys to stare at him angrily with their big eyes.

"Hahaha!!"

This scene made Yang Gui laugh a lot.

The future Emperor of Heaven and Queen Mother of the Yaochi; I wonder what expressions they would have when faced with the situation today.

"The master lets you in!"

The little Taoist boy Haotian said to Yang Gui angrily with his hands on his waist.

Yang Gui snapped his fingers, and two streams of light fell into the hands of Haotian and Yaochi respectively, and then he walked into the Zixiao Palace.

"Little Taoist, what about us?"

When Minghe saw Yang Gui walk in, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious and asked.

Haotian rolled his eyes at Minghe and said calmly, "The master said that we can enter together."

After saying this, he put away the top-grade spiritual fruit given to him by Yang Gui, feeling very happy.

The future queen mother behind him was so happy that she couldn't even open her eyes.

After hearing what Haotian Taoist said, Sanqing, Nuwa, Fuxi and others who had been prepared disappeared outside first and rushed into Zixiao Palace.

The rest of the people with great supernatural powers all rushed into the Zixiao Palace.

As soon as I entered the Zixiao Palace, I saw Yang Gui standing not far from the door, looking at several cushions on the ground with interest.

The eyes of the Three Pure Ones flashed, and Taiqing, Yuqing and Shangqing, the Three Pure Ones took turns occupying a cushion.

Nuwa and Fuxi came one after another. Nuwa sat in the fourth seat, with Fuxi protecting her behind her. Nuwa looked at Yang Gui curiously, feeling that he looked familiar.

The fifth is Kunpeng and the sixth is Hongyun.

In just a moment, all six cushions were occupied.

When other people with supernatural powers came in from outside Zixiao Palace, they were shocked when they saw the people sitting on the cushions.

I immediately felt as if I had lost a great opportunity and was filled with remorse.

While they were feeling frustrated, two more people with great supernatural powers came to listen to the sermon.

After entering the Zixiao Palace and looking at the six cushions, Zhunti's eyes flashed, and he stumbled at Yang Gui's feet, and immediately cried out in grief.

Yang Gui looked at this scene and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't blame me for this~~~"

(End of this chapter)