sun star.

Ling Xiao woke up from his trance, with a flash of dark yellow in his eyes.

"The law of earth has also been broken..."

"The lecture in Zixiao Palace is over..."

Ling Xiao whispered to himself, in the thousands of years since Hongjun preached, the law of earth has also broken through to the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

And his cultivation level is also moving towards the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Counting the time, Dijun and Taiyi should be back.

Ling Xiao thought this way, and just as he thought, it didn't take long before Dijun Taiyi returned to the Sun Star.

"Oh! Third brother, your palace is quite impressive!"

Emperor Juntai left in a hurry last time and did not pay attention to the Lingxiao Palace. Now when they saw the magnificent palace, they couldn't help but be surprised. While surprised, they also felt a little strange in their hearts.

"The third brother is really narcissistic... The signboard of the palace is so big, and he even has his name engraved on it, for fear that others won't know..."

"How did you get out of this trip to Zixiao Palace?" Ling Xiao didn't dwell on it and immediately changed the subject.

"Reaping? I didn't understand what I heard, but I gained a lot. We beat those two old bastards Jie Yin Zhunti so hard that they ran around with their heads in their hands." Di Jun laughed and explained the matter carefully.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but laugh, as he could imagine the Western duo looking embarrassed.

"By the way, tell me what happened after the sermon."

He suddenly wanted to know whether Hongjun gave Hongyun Hongmeng Ziqi.

Taiyi answered the conversation and briefly explained what happened after the sermon.

Ling Xiao was quite surprised when he heard that Hongyun pushed the Hongmeng Purple Qi to Kunpeng.

Hongyun was able to resist the temptation of Hongmeng Ziqi. Could it be that his words had an effect?

If this is the case, then all his efforts will not be in vain.

Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi accompanying him, Hongyun's murderous calamity would probably be gone.

"By the way, there's one more thing!"

Di Jun said suddenly, he was so happy that he forgot all about it.

"What happened?" Ling Xiao asked curiously. Could there be something outrageous happening in Zixiao Palace?

"I met Sanqing on the way back, and they said they wanted to have a head-on battle..." Di Jun briefly explained what happened.

After hearing this, Ling Xiao had an inexplicable smile on his face. It seemed that Sanqing had become a little swollen after receiving the treasure.

"Since Sanqing wants to fight with us, let's grant them a favor." Ling Xiao said with a leisurely expression. He wanted to try to see how many moves Sanqing could withstand in his hands.

"The three of them have innate treasures that cannot be underestimated." Di Jun said seriously.

"Oh, it's just an innate treasure, who doesn't have it?" Taiyi said with a smile, not taking it seriously.

As soon as these words came out, Di Jun was immediately dissatisfied. Who are you implying here?

Their Sanwu, his own companion magic weapon is not an innate treasure.

If Sanqing is added to the list, he is the only one among the six who does not have an innate treasure.

This is no longer a hint, this is an explicit statement!

"It's okay, just the two of us are enough." Ling Xiao spread his hands and said, "Next time we meet Sanqing, we will definitely compete."

"I'm going to practice first. I won't leave until I surpass you two this time."

Di Jun said bitterly, he could hardly bear it anymore.

"Brother! Why are you so hard on yourself?" Taiyi shouted after him and left as well.

Ling Xiao smiled and watched Emperor Juntai leave.

"After three sermons, Hongjun joined forces..."

This time point can be said to be the most open time in the entire prehistoric period.

There is no saint to suppress, no super power to restrain.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao felt that he could go out and do some activities.

…

After Taozu's third sermon ended, all the great powers returned to the ancient world one after another.

And what happened in Zixiao Palace gradually spread.

The Taoist ancestors combined with the Tao, six heavenly saints.

For a time, these six Taoist disciples, Tianding Saints, became the focus of the entire prehistoric world.

Pangu Temple.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also knew the news, and for them, it was like a bolt from the blue.

No one else, because four of the six destined saints have mortal enemies with their witch clan.

Compete with them for Pangu’s authentic Sanqing and the demon clan’s Nuwa.

There is even a Kunpeng who has received the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of sainthood, and he is also from the demon clan.

This news is extremely bad for them, because once the Sanqing and Nuwa become a saint, it will be a devastating blow to their witch clan.

"Brother, we can't wait any longer. We must expand quickly. Only in this way can our Witch Clan become even stronger!"

Zhu Rong said with some urgency, he is impatient by nature, how could he sit still after hearing such news!

"Yes, right now we can only expand, seize resources, and even occupy the entire prehistoric world, so maybe we can compete with the saints!" Zhu Jiuyin said coldly.

As soon as this statement came out, most of the ancestral witches expressed their approval. Expanding the territory and seizing resources would be of great benefit to them. It would be unimaginable to occupy the entire prehistoric world. By then, even saints would be able to fight.

"I think, don't think too much, the Sanqings haven't become saints yet, wouldn't it be over if we kill them at this time?"

Qiang Liang said in a loud voice, very straightforward.

"It's not that simple. Since he is a destined saint, it is almost impossible to kill him." Hou Tu said. She had gone to listen to the sermon twice, so she had some insights on this matter.

"It doesn't matter, how can you know if you don't try?" Xuan Ming said with a smile, not really caring.

A group of ancestral witches started a heated discussion.

Di Jiang listened to the opinions of the ancestral witches and did not express his position. At this time, he was thinking about someone.

"Dong Wanggong!"

Duke Dongwang came back from listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, but he didn't come to see him. This meant that the matter about the method of sanctification of the witch clan was out of date, or that he didn't ask for help at all.

"How dare this damn thing play tricks on me!"

Di Jiang was furious. Thinking of this, he stood up with a bang.

"Launch an attack and expand. Before the demon clan has fully grown up, we will kill them in one go!"

"In addition, pay attention to Sanqing's movements. If you find any, set out to kill them immediately!"

There is already an undying hatred between their ancestral witches and the Sanqing.

So regardless of whether he is a future saint or not, it is better to kill him if he can.

Otherwise, they will be in big trouble when the Three Pure Ones become saints.

"Yes, brother!"

The ancestral witches responded loudly, then walked out of Pangu Temple and returned to their tribes, each performing their duties.

Di Jiang also left Pangu Temple, but instead of returning to the tribe, he rushed outside.

"No one has ever been able to trick me and still live well!"

The place he wants to go to is Zifu Island, where the Duke of East is.

…

Zifu Island.

Ever since Prince Dong came back, he has been thinking about his future plans.

The saint's apprentice no longer has his share, so he has to rely on himself. Fortunately, his reputation as the leader of male immortals has not been lost.
Chapter completed!