Primordial Era: When a Good Guy Awakens a Morally Unethical System

Chapter 413

Wen Zhong instantly engaged the Flood Dragon King in battle to prevent him from slaughtering the Yin Shang soldiers.

The war in Beihai has begun again, but this time the morale of the Shang dynasty is at its peak.

Without the suppression of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal on the other side, and with only a Jiao Demon King whose cultivation was inferior to Wen Zhong, who enjoyed the fortune of the Great Shang Dynasty, the battle quickly became one-sided.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, only Zhen Yuanzi sat in the main hall looking at the Dharma Mirror. When Huiyu returned with Ji Meng and Bai Ze, he also asked Qingfeng and Mingyue to prepare Enlightenment Tea.

Over the years, fewer and fewer of his old friends from that generation remained. Although they weren't particularly close, Zhen Yuanzi was still willing to help them with small matters.

"Please sit down. There's no need to stand on ceremony with me. My Wuzhuang Temple isn't a strictly hierarchical sect, and I don't have such high and mighty attitudes."

Seeing Ji Meng and Bai Ze bowing respectfully, Zhen Yuanzi felt only boredom.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Ji Meng said, then straightened up and sat down next to the teacup.

Bai Ze glanced at the empty seat next to Zhen Yuanzi and asked, "May I ask, Your Majesty, is the Sage Hongyun here? Now that we have arrived, we should pay our respects to the Sage Hongyun."

"Him? He's gone after the guide." Zhen Yuanzi chuckled.

Bai Ze: "The sage's magical power is boundless."

"This tea was produced from a primordial spiritual root of my Wuzhuang Temple. Please try it!" Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Ji Meng quickly picked up his teacup.

As soon as they sat down, they smelled the rich Taoist aroma and knew that this was the renowned Enlightenment Tea of ​​Wuzhuang Temple. If it weren't for the need to maintain proper etiquette, they would have downed it in one gulp.

Zhen Yuanzi: "I have already sent a message to Hongchen of the Demon Realm, and he will personally come to the western border to pick you up."

Although Hongchen is a quasi-saint and his magical power is no match for Jieyin, he is Zhenyuanzi's body holder, so even if he is injured, he can return to Zhenyuanzi's body. What awaits Jieyin is another annihilation, so Jieyin dares not make a move against Hongchen.

"Thank you, Sage!" Bai Ze thanked him again. He was also afraid of taking the road to the Demon Realm in the west, but he did not expect Zhen Yuanzi to have considered everything so thoroughly. It was truly a fortunate thing.

When Ao Bing returned with Peng Demon King, Ji Meng and Bai Ze had already drunk cup after cup of tea.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't like to chat with people, let alone two people he had only met once and didn't know well, so he simply asked Qingfeng and Mingyue to serve them tea and replace it when it ran out.

This way, Ji Meng and Bai Ze felt more at ease, as they didn't have to thank him every now and then, and they could also drink a lot of Enlightenment Tea.

"Master!" Ao Bing led Peng Demon King in and bowed to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Master, this is the son of Senior Kunpeng. Senior Kunpeng asked me to bring him to Wuzhuang Temple, saying that he is here to become his disciple."

Peng Demon King knelt down with a thud, about to kowtow and become a disciple.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at him indifferently, and Peng Demon King was stopped by an invisible current of air, unable to bow down.

Peng Demon King was instantly filled with panic. Could it be that the sage was unwilling to accept him as a disciple?

Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi didn't have the malicious pleasure of watching others worry, and he spoke frankly: "Your master isn't me, get up and go outside to wait!"

Ao Bing reached out and helped Peng Demon King to his feet, whispering, "Come out and wait!"

Peng Demon King dared not question it, and only after following Ao Bing outside did he ask, "Do I wish to become a disciple of Saint Hongyun?"

Ao Bing: "There are only two sages in Wuzhuang Temple, either my master or Sage Hongyun!"

"What about the Red Cloud Saint?" Peng Demon King's urgency was something Ao Bing couldn't empathize with.

"I don't know." Ao Bing shook his head.