After Hongjun finished speaking, he glanced at the saints and warned again.

"Now that the evil spirit has dissipated, the sky and the earth are clear, and the calamity has been measured. You, the disciples of the four religions, can no longer intervene in the calamity. You can only wait for the war in the human world to end, and after the winner is determined, you can then become a god on your own."

"Disciples must obey the teacher's instructions."

The saints nodded repeatedly. Although Yuanshi was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to say anything at this time.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he didn't want to stay any longer and was about to leave.

Zhunti, Jieyin gritted his teeth, walked out from Yuanshi, and cried miserably.

"Teacher...please ask the teacher to make the decision for me in the West."

"Call the shots?"

Hongjun frowned, "What do you want me to do for you?"

Zhunti hurriedly said, "Teacher, during the Dao-Demon War, my spiritual veins in the West were shattered and it has become barren since then. Now, in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the great wilderness has been divided into three, and the resources we have in the West are even less.

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"In this great catastrophe, many elite disciples have joined the list. I also asked Teacher Xiang to help me in the West..."

On the side, the faces of all the saints were full of weirdness. They were quick to mention and lead, and they were quite courageous.

He actually brought out all the events of the Dao-Demon War.

Hongjun frowned, it was indeed their fault that the Dao-Devil war happened back then.

The battlefield was set on Mount Sumeru in the west. As a result, although the demon ancestor Rahu was defeated in that battle, it also shattered the spiritual veins of the west.

From then on, the West became famous as a remote and barren land.

Yin and Yang, Qian and Kun fell in that battle, and they licked their wounds in the chaos.

He still has to repay the karma he owes the West.

Hongjun was silent for a while, picked up his fingertips, and began to calculate. After a while, his eyes lit up, he aimed at the table, and said.

"I have already calculated that the next calamity will be your opportunity to prosper in the West. When the time comes, you must seize it."

Zhunti, I was overjoyed at first, but when I heard that I had to wait until the next calamity, most of the joy on my face couldn't help but disappear.

The time between calamities can be long or short. For example, between the calamity of the ferocious beast and the great calamity of Longhan, there is an interval of countless Yuanhui.

There is also an unknown gap of tens of thousands of years between the Long Han Catastrophe and the Lich Catastrophe.

If the next calamity is as long as that of Long Han and Lich, how can he in the West afford to wait? Wouldn’t it be that the day lilies are already cold!

Zhunti gritted his teeth and asked again, "I dare to ask teacher, when will the next calamity come, so that we can be prepared."

Hongjun said calmly, "You don't have to worry, the next calamity will come within tens of thousands of years at most."

Zhunti and Yin were immediately overjoyed and bowed deeply to Hongjun.

"We, on behalf of countless living beings in the West, thank our teacher."

Hongjun nodded slightly, scanned the crowd with his eyes, flashed, turned into a foam phantom, and gradually disappeared.

All the saints showed no less respect on their faces, and they all saluted and said, "Best farewell to the teacher."

After Hongjun left, the solemn atmosphere finally lightened up.

Taiqing took back the Tai Chi diagram, looked solemn, and warned again.

"In this battle of Tongguan, if Taozu hadn't taken action, all of you would have been destroyed in the prehistoric times. Now that the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods has passed and the number of people on the Conferred Gods List is full, the disciples of the Four Religions must not intervene in the calamity again."

Taiqing was afraid that Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin might do something secretly again, so he reminded him again.

Everyone nodded, "Yes, senior brother, we understand."

All saints are also scheming people. If you are still in the midst of calamity at this time, it is not impossible to make a plan.

But now that the aura of calamity has dissipated and the world is clear, if we take action again, it will be a violation of the rules.

After Taiqing finished speaking, he left Jiuzhongtian in a flash without staying any longer.

Nuwa also put away the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, and held her hands in front of everyone, "I'm leaving too."

As the voice fell, Nuwa's figure also disappeared.

Naturally, Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin didn’t make many stops.

Facing Tongtian, Chen Xuanji hummed softly, each tore apart the void and returned to their own dojo.

Everyone left, and soon only Master Tongtian and his disciples were left in the Nine Heavens.

In the battle at Tongguan, the Tongtian Sect leader felt so relaxed that he sighed at this time.

"One sect and two saints. Looking at the ancient times and the present, which sect has such great luck as my Jie sect?" qqxδnew

"Let's go back to Jin'ao Island with our master. You and I will have a good celebration."

Chen Xuanji smiled and shook his head, "Now that the calamity is over, the war in the human world has not dissipated. I'm afraid the disciple will have to go to Tongguan."

Only then did Lord Tongtian remember that the war in the world was not over yet, and couldn't help but say.

"Yes, there is no need to delay the war in the human world any longer. Just as Xiqi attacked before, we will counterattack and let the people of Xiqi see how powerful Dashang is and how powerful the human race is."

"Yes, Master."

Chen Xuanji smiled, said goodbye to Master Tongtian, and returned to Tongguan.

At this time, in Tongguan, Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu, veteran Han Rong, Huang Gun, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Liu Er and others were all there.

"I have met Master [Master Uncle] [Holy Master]"

When everyone saw Chen Xuanji returning, they were overjoyed and quickly saluted.

Liuer, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi were even more excited!

In the fierce battle at Tongguan, they could see clearly that their master was fighting with the saint, and his grace was so invincible that he was called a real man!

Liu Er secretly vowed in his heart that he must aim at his master and work hard to catch up.

Chen Xuanji smiled at everyone, cast a burst of magic power, helped everyone up, and then asked, "How is the battle with Xiqi?"

Wen Zhong came out and said, "Ask the Holy Master, Xiqi's millions of troops are now facing the threat of insufficient food and grass supply. The soldiers don't have enough to eat, so how can they win the battle?"

"And our army has strong soldiers and horses, sharp swords and guns, and many secret weapons developed by the Imperial Master. If we launch a general attack, we will definitely be able to complete the victory and wipe out the rebels in one battle."

Chen Xuanji nodded, "Okay, after three days, we will launch a general offensive, and we will definitely wipe out Xiqi's army without leaving any further trouble!"

"Yes!"

Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu, Han Rong, Huang Gun and others nodded in unison, their faces full of excitement.

They have been waiting for this day for too long. Otherwise, with the secret weapons developed by Dashang over the years, how could the Xiqi rebels invade Sishui Pass?

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In Tongguan, the Dashang army was well prepared and powerful, preparing to launch a full-scale general offensive.

On the other side, Lintong Guanzhong and the Xiqi camp were in a panic!

At Lintong Pass, Ji Chang's very nervous voice came from the military tent.

"Fa'er, Kunlun Immortal, what does the Western Immortal say?"

Ji Fa's face turned ugly, and he finally let out a breath.

"The Immortal Chief of Kunlun Mountain and the Immortal Chief of the West all refused directly, saying that they could not help me, Xiqi. Father, we, Xiqi, can only rely on ourselves in the future."

Ji Chang suddenly collapsed on the chair, looking sad.

He, Ji Chang, has wielded power all his life and manipulated others beyond applause.

Among the three princes and kings in the south, north and east, whoever saw him would not be in awe of Jichang.

But now, he, Ji Chang, has become an abandoned son!

"No, I still have millions of troops in Xiqi. How can I lose to the great merchants so easily? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Ji Chang suddenly jumped up from his chair and looked at Ji Fa, his eyes red.

"How many days will the grain and grass reserves in Lintong Pass be enough for the army?"

Ji Fa shook his head, "If the soldiers are fed and drank enough, it will only be enough for five days. If they are frugal, it will only be half a tenday..."

When Ji Chang heard this, he became furious and rebuked angrily.

"I ordered your brother to be responsible for food dispatch and logistical supplies in Xiqi. How could it be like this now?"

"Xiqi has not shipped food for a month, and I heard that my brother has raised three peerless beauties in the Xibohou Mansion, and they play and sing every night..."

Ji Chang waved his sleeves, unwilling to listen any more, but his face became more and more gloomy.

When I was about to send someone else to Xiqi to collect food and grass.

"Your Majesty, there is news from Xiqi..." Suddenly, the voice of the soldiers reporting was heard outside the military tent.

"Come in and report." Ji Chang suppressed his upset and said outside the military tent.

Under the escort of personal guards, two Xiqi envoys dressed in plain clothes and white scarves came over, knelt in front of Ji Chang, and burst into tears.
To be continued...