Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 9 You can let me help you, but I have to pay you more
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While Chen Xuan was teaching the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the battle for dominance of the prehistoric world among the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn had reached a fever pitch.

At Luohou's instigation, the elite troops of the three tribes came out to prepare for the final decisive battle. In a short period of time, the killing was so great that the whole place was filled with grief.

But Chen Xuan didn't take these things to heart, and even felt that these were what should have happened. It had nothing to do with him.

But Chen Xuan didn't expect that Hongjun would actually find Buzhou Mountain and come to the outside of the Zuwu Temple.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, you made it very easy for me to find you. If I hadn't sensed your presence on Mount Buzhou, I really wouldn't know where else to look for you."

When Hongjun's voice reached the Ancestral Witch Hall, Chen Xuan couldn't help but frown.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think in my heart, "It seems that Hongjun is determined to plot against me."

Although Chen Xuan knew that Hongjun was not holding back his fart, but since he had come to his door, he had to meet him.

He then spoke to the twelve Ancestral Witches, "The Dragon and Han Tribulation has reached a critical moment. With your current cultivation, you are not yet qualified to participate."

"After I leave, you must seal off the Ancestral Witch Hall. No one is allowed to leave the Ancestral Witch Hall for even a single step within the One Yuan Meeting."

The twelve witch ancestors naturally obeyed Chen Xuan's orders unconditionally and immediately promised Chen Xuan that they would never leave.

Only then did Chen Xuan feel relieved and went out of the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Seeing Chen Xuan walking out of the Ancestral Witch Hall, Hongjun couldn't help but say with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian is indeed here. It really made it easy for me to find you."

Chen Xuan bowed to Hongjun, then spoke calmly.

"I wonder why Fellow Daoist Hongjun is so anxious to find me? Could it be that he wants to give me some magical treasure again?"

Hongjun sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Qinglian, you may not know that Luohou is now instigating a war between the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin tribes, hoping to use the evil spirit to achieve the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

Seeing that Chen Xuan just nodded, Hongjun couldn't help but feel strange.

After all, once Luohou attains the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, all the surviving chaotic gods and demons will no longer have a place to stand in the prehistoric world.

So during this period, no matter who Hongjun found, he was able to successfully attract the other party's attention and form an alliance with him.

But when he came to Chen Xuan today, he got such an indifferent expression. It was inevitable that Hongjun was surprised.

He then spoke again, "Fellow Daoist Qinglian, aren't you worried that after Luohou attains the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he will destroy this prehistoric world?"

In Hongjun's heart, even if Chen Xuan was not Pangu's reincarnation, the relationship between him and Pangu must be extraordinary.

Otherwise, he would never have come to Buzhou Mountain to meet the Twelve Ancestral Witches right after transforming. After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were descendants of Pangu.

That is why Hongjun said at this moment that once Luohou achieved enlightenment and became the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the prehistoric world would be destroyed.

But what Hongjun didn't expect was that Chen Xuan still had an expression as if it was none of his business.

"After all, Luo Hou will never be able to attain enlightenment, so why should fellow Daoist Hongjun be worried?"

Chen Xuan's words left Hongjun speechless. The look he gave Chen Xuan also changed. Chen Xuan, however, pretended to be unfathomable and continued speaking.

"Since Fellow Daoist Hongjun is worried, why not step in and mediate between the three tribes? As long as the three tribes stop their conquests, there will be no more evil energy, and Luohou will no longer be a threat."

"Of course, if Fellow Daoist Hongjun is confident in killing Luohou, then he can completely eradicate this cancer once and for all."

After hearing this, Hongjun couldn't help but sigh and said, "I have intervened to mediate the affairs of the three clans more than once."

"It's a pity that the grudges between the three tribes are too deep. It can't be resolved with just a few words."

"But I cannot kill Luohou on my own. Therefore, I have united with several fellow Taoists and plan to go to Mount Xumi in a thousand years to eliminate the demon and defend the Dao."

"I wonder if fellow Daoist Qinglian is willing to lend a hand? Let's return a peaceful world of cultivation to the countless lives of the prehistoric land."

Seeing Hongjun finally reveal the real purpose of his trip, Chen Xuan couldn't help but ponder for a moment.

"That day, I accepted the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit from Fellow Daoist Hongjun and promised to help him. Since Fellow Daoist Hongjun has come to ask for my help today, there is naturally no reason to refuse."

"But we must be frank. After I kill Luo Hou, I want his Four Immortal Swords and the Immortal Array."

After hearing this, Hongjun nodded in agreement without hesitation. After all, in Hongjun's cognition, Chen Xuan would die in the Western Xumi Mountain.
By then, even the magic weapons in his hands will be his own, so how can he get the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Zhuxian Formation Diagram?

Chen Xuan also understood what Hongjun was thinking, so he looked embarrassed.

This inevitably made Hongjun feel a little strange. "Why does Daoist Qinglian look like this? Is there something you are hiding?"

Chen Xuan nodded. "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you may not know that I don't have any decent innate treasures. Once the war begins, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control Luohou."

"But don't worry, Fellow Daoist Hongjun. I will use this thousand years to diligently search for him. I will try to bring the innate treasure with me to kill Luohou."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xuan said goodbye to Hongjun and turned to head towards Mount Buzhou, as if he was really going to look for an innate treasure.

But at this moment, Hongjun couldn't help but have doubts about Chen Xuan in his heart, "Try to bring the innate treasure with you to kill Luohou? What if he can't find it..."

Hongjun suddenly woke up from his dream and thought that Chen Xuan must be using this as an excuse to not participate in the siege of Luohou.

He could only steel his resolve, stop Chen Xuan and say, "Fellow Daoist Qinglian, innate treasures are rare. How can we possibly find them within a hundred years?"

"How about this, I have a top-grade innate spiritual treasure in my hand, called the Grinding Heaven Plate, which I can lend to Daoist Qinglian for a while."

While speaking, Hongjun had already taken out the Motian Plate and presented it to Chen Xuan without hesitation.

Looking at the grinding plate in front of him, Chen Xuan's face showed an embarrassment. After a moment, he spoke.

"Going to Mount Xumi in the west to slay Luohou is my duty. How can I accept such a valuable gift from fellow Daoist Hongjun?"

The other party clearly said that he wanted to lend it to him, but now in Chen Xuan's mouth, it became that Hongjun wanted to give the Motianpan to him.

And judging from the look of it, if Hongjun doesn't agree, Chen Xuan will definitely not accept this Motianpan.

"Well, I will give you this grinding wheel first. When you die, everything will belong to me."

After making up his mind, Hongjun took action directly to erase the imprint of spiritual consciousness on the Motian Plate.

(End of this chapter)