Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 113 Dong Wanggong’s team: Prime Minister Turtle...Thunder God!
"Join forces with Di Jun and Tai Yi? Jointly conquer the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes?"

Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Shebi Shi were all stunned.

However, Xuan Ming, Zhu Rong and others were cheering and excited, eager to fight now.

False ancestral witch: hesitant and indecisive.

The real ancestral witch: Just do it and that’s it!

After a long time, Di Jiang asked softly: "Is this necessary?"

"Yes, is this necessary?"

Zhu Jiuyin echoed: "There are already enough shamans around Buzhou Mountain to thrive, so be careful of biting off more than you can chew."

He himself is playing a big game of chess in the sea of ​​​​stars, and % of his energy is involved. At this critical moment, he just wants everything to be stable and does not want to cause trouble.

On the side, Ju Mang crossed his hands and didn't care about their current attitudes at all. He just said lightly:

"According to reliable information, the three of them, Zulong and Fengzu, have joined forces and are close to breaking through the clan's bloodline."

"what!"

Hou Tu's eyes lit up instantly.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiuyin's spirit suddenly dropped: It's over, there is no hope.

Sure enough, eleven of the twelve ancestral witches immediately agreed to launch a war!
Zhu Jiuyin immediately had the urge to drop his pick and leave.

But he didn't dare. If the matter was exposed, his close associates would definitely hunt him to the ends of the earth and kill him hundreds of millions of times!
The kind that revives even the dead and then kills them again!
"However, even if there is a great formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, it is difficult for us, the Witch Clan, to defeat the combined forces of Zulong, Fengzu, and Qilin King alone."

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes opened and closed, time and years were surging, as if he was traveling through the present and the future, and he saw through the rolling general trend:

"It's not enough to add Shenjun and Taiyi, we need more helpers!"

"The three thousand innate saints from the prehistoric times all attack together, is that enough?"

Ju Mang grinned, this was what he was waiting for.

"There are West Kunlun and the Queen Mother of the West in the west, Penglai Island and the East Prince in the east. This is the largest gathering of innate divine forces in the prehistoric times besides us."

"We, the four parties, jointly take the lead and call on all the innate saints in the ancient world to attack the three ancestors of Dragon and Phoenix head-on!"

At the end, Goumang added: "Leave it to me from Duke Dongwang!"

"Then Zhu Jiuyin and I will be responsible for the Xinghai."

Shebishi compromised under Houtu's expectant eyes, and...

He glanced at Zhu Jiuyin's calm face, and saw an undercurrent surging from that expressionless look.

Bai Ze seems to be leaving them behind to do something big!
How could this satisfy Him?

Want to eat alone?

No!Can!can!
"Xuan Ming and I are in charge of West Kunlun!"

Hou Tu pulled Xuan Ming and said.

"Then I, Gonggong, Zhu Rong and the others will disperse and make this matter public and build momentum for it!"

Once Dijiang makes a decision, he will immediately devote himself to it and is extremely efficient.

At the same time, Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are receiving three distinguished guests.

The word "expensive" is because they call themselves: Pangu authentic!
"Three fellow Taoists, this ginseng fruit, also known as Cao Huan Dan, blooms every 3000 years..."

Hongyun, as always, is working hard to build the reputation of ginseng fruit.

However, although ginseng fruit is good, for Da Luo, it is just a thirst-quenching fruit.

Therefore, Sanqing just listened politely, and the focus was still on Zhen Yuanzi.

There are few in the whole prehistoric era who use the best innate spiritual treasure as a favor to play with the family.

Didn’t you see that Lian Hongjun wanted to be a master and apprentice, and would he be willing to give him a treasure only if he had to share his luck with Sanqing?

Zhen Yuanzi never tires of hearing this rhetoric. Of course, it has to be Hongyun who speaks.

After Hongyun finished boasting patiently, Zhen Yuanzi burst out laughing:

"Three fellow Taoists, please use it."

"Then you're welcome."

Taiqing said a few polite words.

The two parties chatted and laughed, ate the fruit, and discussed the thousands of years of Tao and Dharma used to produce the "fruit."At this time, Zhen Yuanzi invited the three Qing Dynasties to discuss important matters together.

The translated meaning is:

"Three fellow Taoists, I have a path, the risk is high, but the profit is high..."

……

East China Sea, Penglai Island.

The creation is beautiful and full of fairy spirit.

Ganoderma lucidum and orchid grass spit out fragrance, and spiritual apes and white cranes offer auspicious orchids.

A great Luo Dharma image is located in the mountains, evolving all kinds of strange phenomena, discussing Tao and practicing, which is a joy.

"What a sacred mountain and holy land!"

Ran Deng opened his mouth and praised.

"What a Taoist Taoist."

A heroic laugh came from the island, and two escaping lights flew up and landed in front of the burning lamp.

The light dispersed, and a middle-aged man and an old man walked out.

It was Duke Dongwang and...well, Turtle Ancestor!
"Why is this fucking thing here!"

Ran Deng blinked and confirmed again and again that he had read it correctly.

It is one of the nine innate saints who rebelled against Zulong in the past, Turtle Zu!
"But why does this old turtle still stay in Taiyi?"

Before Ran Deng could study it further, Duke Dong Wang took the lead and asked:
"This junior brother was also recommended by the teacher?"

"teacher?"

Ran Deng's thoughts changed and he instantly understood who this "teacher" was.

Who else could it be besides Hongjun?

He nodded quickly: "Ah, yes, yes!"

"Teacher is afraid that our senior brother will be deceived by a traitor, so he specifically seeks me out to help him and do my best for his great cause!"

When Ran Deng spoke, he glanced at Prime Minister Gui intentionally or unintentionally:
"By the way, senior brother, just call me: Light the lamp."

Duke Dongwang was overjoyed when he heard this. It was not that he was not vigilant, but that of the thirty Da Luo on Penglai Island, nearly twenty of them were disciples of his cheap teacher Hongjun, who was sent to help him by Hongjun.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Ran Deng. Come on, let me introduce you..."

"Gui Yuan has met Taoist brother Ran Deng."

Prime Minister Turtle felt furious at the sight, and stood up before Prince Dong introduced him.

And in private, a vague message reached Ran Deng's ears: Fellow Taoist, let's talk somewhere else?

Do you want me to see through it or not?
Isn't this interesting?

Ran Deng smiled and nodded: "I called fellow Taoist."

Prime Minister Turtle breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he kept looking at the lamp.

"Strange, I have clearly never seen this innate sacred statue named "Randeng"."

"Besides, except for the beginning of the war between the three clans, I haven't appeared in the wilderness for a long time."

"How the hell did this guy recognize me?"

Immediately afterwards, Duke Dong welcomed Ran Deng into the fairy mansion.

Soon, more than thirty Daluo came one by one.

"Ghost Che, Jiu Ying, Ying Zhao, Bi Fang..."

Listening to the names that were either familiar or unfamiliar, Ran Deng's smile grew stronger and stronger.

And when he saw the last innate saint, His smile reached its peak!

It’s not an outsider, it’s the cute little Thor!

Unexpectedly, He had already woken up and attained Daluo’s enlightenment!

After getting to know all the innate saints, Ran Deng had a private tryst with Prime Minister Turtle...

(End of this chapter)