Primordial Era: I, the Creation Lotus, will absolutely not be struck this time!

Chapter 46 Hongjun Makes His Move, Dijiang: Dijun's Wife, Be My Witch Queen

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace.

"What are these demons doing?!"

Hongjun, who originally intended to prevent the demon race from being wiped out, could no longer contain himself upon seeing the scene in the demon court.

"Come, brothers Dijiang, you Wu tribe members, sit here. We know you have big appetites, so we specially prepared a separate dining area for you!"

Taiyi led a large group of witches.

The Wu Clan did indeed go to the Demon Court; from the Twelve Ancestral Witches to the newly born ordinary clansmen, they all came.

But the key point is that the Demon Court actually prepared meat for the banquet.

"Fortunately, we started the blood-feeding project as soon as we returned to the prehistoric world from chaos, and cultivated demon beasts that can produce a lot of meat, otherwise we really wouldn't have enough to eat this time."

After settling the Wu tribe members, Taiyi wiped away non-existent cold sweat.

Then he quickly went to greet the others.

The merits of witnessing this celestial marriage were divided into three parts, with Di Jun, Yi Nu, and Nuwa each receiving one part.

This is a win-win situation.

Furthermore, with the arrival of a Demon Queen today, the entire Demon Court is filled with joy.

"How did things turn out like this?"

Hongjun was furious in the Zixiao Palace.

Before the third sermon even began, Nuwa had already sealed the heavenly marriage.

But that's alright, it was bound to happen sooner or later anyway.

What Hongjun cared about was the relationship between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan.

The most terrifying thing was that Hongjun discovered that all of these people were actually Hunyuan Golden Immortals.

"The Path of Laws... Has Qingyi truly found a way for people to cultivate the Path of Laws?"

This was completely out of his control.

Even if the path of the laws is difficult, these people may still be able to cultivate into Grand Luo Golden Immortals in the future, without cultivating the Three Corpses.

These are all innate deities with astonishing origins; there will be so many Primordial Golden Immortals in the future.

Even sages must avoid his sharp edge, can Hongjun's lineage still dominate the prehistoric world?

Moreover, the strength of a Primordial Golden Immortal is stronger than that of a Quasi-Saint who has severed his corpse.

Wouldn't this be a slap in the face to him, the Daoist Corpse Master?

Hongjun only felt that the fortune brought by the title of Corpse Master was decreasing and decreasing, becoming almost imperceptible.

"No, we can't wait any longer. We must escalate the conflict between the Lich and Demon races."

"Heavenly Dao, although you have stopped me from dealing with these innate deities, you should also know that they have been going to Buzhou Mountain to find Qingyi."

"You know how difficult Qing Yi is to deal with. He will definitely annihilate your consciousness when the time comes."

Hongjun discussed it with the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao is conscious, but it only wants to eliminate the shadow of Pangu. Ultimately, it wants the primordial world to be strong, the stronger the better. Therefore, the innate deities are treasures to the Heavenly Dao and cannot be touched.

But for Hongjun, anyone who wasn't one of his people had to die.

"Okay, I'll agree."

"I will only exacerbate the conflict between the Lich and Demon races. I absolutely cannot take action against other innate deities. However, if those innate deities get involved themselves, they cannot blame me."

After a series of negotiations, a mocking smile appeared in Hongjun's eyes.

Heaven can't outsmart him when it comes to strategy.

These innate deities must all die.

"Fortunately, they are only at the initial stage of Hunyuan, so it's not too late to take action."

"Since your witch clan likes to steal the demon queens, then keep stealing them."

As soon as Hongjun uttered these words, the Heavenly Dao trembled and trembled.

You have to understand that this empress was specially made for Emperor Jun, and he went to great lengths to make her, only to have her ruined again.

"Don't worry, it's just to incite a fight between the two sides."

Hongjun quickly began to explain.

"Remember to stop Qingyi's calculations. You only need to stop him for a while, and once things escalate, this feud will be irreconcilable."

Demon Court.

"My fellow witch brothers and sisters, thank you for coming to my wedding banquet with Yi Nu today. Eat and drink well, I'll drink to that."

Di Jun, accompanied by Yi Nu, went from table to table toasting, and finally arrived at the Wu Clan's side.

"Sure, let's do it."

"Next time you visit my Buzhou Mountain, I'll get you something delicious to eat too."

The ancestral witches were very pleased.

Dijiang downed the wine in one gulp, put down the cup, and suddenly looked at Otome, who was nestled against Dijun, as if possessed.

"This is your enchanting queen? She's truly stunning!"

Today, both Di Jun and Yi Nu are dressed in bright red robes, which were specially made by Nuwa.

The maiden had drunk quite a bit of wine; her face was flushed, perfectly complementing her red dress. She was incredibly beautiful and exuded an air of nobility, truly a born enchantress.

Now, when speaking to Dijiang, he is also very open and generous.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, you flatter me. In the future, our Wu and Yao races will have more exchanges."

"No problem, no problem."

Dijiang stepped forward with a grin.

The conversation had been normal until now, when everyone realized something was wrong.

Dijiang's eyes seemed to be welded onto Otome's body.

"Fellow Daoist Yi Nu, since we're going to have a proper exchange, why don't you become my Witch Queen?"

"Come on, going up to heaven must be tiring, give me a foot massage first."

Upon hearing this, not to mention other innate deities.

Even the usually clueless Wu Clan noticed something was wrong.

"Brother, what are you saying? You've had too much to drink!"

Zhu Rong quickly pulled Di Jiang back.

Houtu covered Dijiang's mouth with her eight arms and looked at Dijun, whose face was dark and whose forehead veins were bulging.

"He's drunk. Your demon race's wine is strong enough."

The voice just fell.

"Let me go!"

Dijiang suddenly unleashed the aura of a Primordial Golden Immortal, breaking free from Houtu.

"Dijun, let's be frank, Otome is mine!"

"Dijiang, how dare you!"

Taiyi summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell, and Dijun's preaching star map instantly connected with the primordial starry sky.

A tremendous force, held back but not unleashed.

This is absolutely an insult. The lich and the lich had had minor conflicts before, but these were gradually resolved and their relationship improved considerably.

But the demon race will absolutely not let this matter go easily.

"Wait!"

The Ancestral Witches all knew that Dijiang was at fault, but if a real fight broke out, it would depend on their own stance.

So they all unleashed their magical weapons, and the tension between the two sides escalated rapidly.

The other innate deities immediately surrounded them.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, what's wrong with you? How could you do such a thing?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Dijiang doesn't seem like that kind of person."

"Don't hit me, let's talk this out."

"Tsk, this kind of thing can't be discussed properly."

The surrounding innate deities discussed in hushed tones.

"Stop it, all of you!"

Nuwa roared, and the Map of Mountains and Rivers unfolded in an instant, about to engulf Dijiang.

Seeing that it was Nuwa who made the move, the other ancestral witches did not stop her.

But at that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the Demon Court.

"The Demon Court, have we arrived?"

Zhunti was a little stunned. He remembered that he was still on his way, how did he arrive at the Demon Court in the blink of an eye?

And what about his older brother? Is he still on his way?

But he had no time to wonder the next moment, for he saw Nuwa's map of mountains and rivers.

"What a fine spiritual treasure! Only a spiritual treasure like this could be destined for me."

A greedy smile appeared on Zhunti's face.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, we meet again."

Zhunti unleashed the Seven Treasures Tree and brushed it across the Mountain and River Map.

"court death!"

Nuwa's expression changed; she had originally intended to seek revenge on Zhunti.

Now, Dijiang's affairs are causing her distress, and unexpectedly, Zhunti has reappeared at this time.

A flash of red light appeared in his hand, and the red embroidered ball was thrown towards Zhunti.