The Three Pure Ones brothers Laozi, the Origin and Tongtian were also unlucky. They were cultivating in East Kunlun and trying to actualize the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal as soon as possible. Their names were spread throughout Untainted Land. Who knew that they would be severely injured by Hongjun who descended from the sky and then be fooled by Hongjun to become brothers with different surnames? Daolord Luya, who had been tricked into living a life worse than death, was a living example!
Hongjun was a Dao Ancestor and a black-bellied ancestor. He was shrewd and scheming, comparable to the Heavenly Dao.
Daolord Luya had been tricked by Hongjun, Demon Lord Rahu had been tricked by Hongjun, and even Zhao Deming had been tricked by Hongjun.
Zhao Deming and Hongjun had only met four times in total. The first three times, they had gained a lot of advantages, but the fourth time, they suffered a huge loss. The fifth meeting was coming, which made Zhao Deming feel nervous. This was also the reason why he laughed loudly. Everything was to relieve his stress.
As the saying goes, the barefoot are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes. Zhao Deming was alone in front of Hongjun, and he would definitely dare to pinch Hongjun. However, Xihe, Nvywa, and Houtu were all there. The three good girls, beautiful girls, and soft girls had given Zhao Deming a huge boost. Zhao Deming didn't dare to act rashly under the immense pressure.
Zhao Deming was afraid of Hongjun, but he was not afraid of the Three Pure Ones. He shouted and shot out a purple holy light, which met with the purple-gold divine light of Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian. It caused a loud thunder, shaking the entire Zixiao Palace. The Great Divine Arts practitioners were all on the verge of collapse, losing their face and feeling terrified.
At this moment, the coffin in front of the Purple Cloud Palace opened, and a skinny old man with a goatee climbed out. He held a white glass lamp high in his hand, and the light shone in all directions. The blue flame of the lamp was like a jumping skeleton, so terrifying.
" I'm Dipamkara, cultivating in the Yuanjue Cave of the Spiritual Vulture Mountain. Greetings, Dao…" Before the skinny old man could finish his opening speech, a thunderclap exploded out of nowhere. He was so frightened that he trembled all over. The white glazed lamp in his hand fell out of the coffin and landed on the steps of the God's Stone with a bang. Flames flew everywhere, and even the wick flew out.
"You are not allowed to make a racket in the Purple Cloud Palace.”A childish voice came from the back hall of the Purple Cloud Palace. A white-robed boy with an arrogant expression came out holding a lamp. When he saw the white glazed lamp in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, he was extremely angry for no reason. He added at the last minute,"You can't even light a lamp without permission. Do you think our Purple Cloud Palace doesn't have a magic lamp to illuminate it?”
"Brother Haotian is right." A pretty girl in white followed him like a shadow. She held a lantern and said proudly,"You're so despicable. Not only did you come to our Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the Dao, but you also disrespected our Purple Cloud Palace's Patriarch. You deserve to be punished.”
The pretty girl in white was not going to let him off easily. A plain cloud flag appeared in her white hand. She waved it twice in the air, and a gust of wind whistled out, heading straight for Dipamkara, who had just climbed out of the coffin in front of the Purple Cloud Palace.
Although the divine wind was fierce, it was not powerful.
Poor Dipamkara was afraid of Hongjun and did not dare to fight back. Not only was he blown to the ground by the divine wind, but he was also in a sorry state. Even the wick of the white glazed lamp was blown away by the divine wind and fell into the Human Realm Upon Heavens without a trace.
"My lamp wick!" When Dipamkara saw this, his expression could not help changing drastically as he said with a heart-wrenching voice.
He had seen unlucky people, but he had never seen such unlucky people.
For a moment, all the Great Mediums of Zixiao Palace sympathized with Dipamkara, including Emperor Jun and the Taiyi brothers!
"Fellow Daoist Dipamkara, I'm really sorry. Hongyun can't help you this time.”Hongyun felt sympathetic and smiled apologetically at Dipamkara,""However, you can rest assured that Hongyun will definitely find a new wick for you as soon as possible.”
" Thank you, Fellow Daoist Hongyun." Dipamkara was filled with gratitude when he heard this. He crawled up from the ground in a sorry state and bowed to Hongyun in thanks.
"You're welcome. Being willing to help the gods is the foundation of Hongyun's happiness.”Hong Yun smiled humbly.
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun is truly worthy of being called a good old god of the Untainted Land.”Dipamkara was extremely touched.
Suddenly, a powerful saintly might appeared and spread throughout the Purple Cloud Palace.
At some point, a purple-robed Daoist had appeared on the podium.
"You…Why are you here?" The purple-robed Taoist was Hongjun. He had just come out of the Creation Formation and didn't expect Zhao Deming to appear.
"I haven't seen you for hundreds of millions of years.”Zhao Deming saw that he could not hide, so he could only brace himself and greet Hongjun.
" Ugh…" Hongjun's face turned red and he was furious. It took him a while to suppress the urge to kill Zhao Deming."Thank you for your concern, Third Brother. Hongjun is well and has already become a Saint.”
"That's great." Zhao Deming seemed to have just learned that Hongjun had become a saint. He acted overjoyed and said happily,""Fourth brother, both of us have finally become Saints.”
"Who is he? How arrogant!" Taiyi looked around and said,""How dare you call Patriarch Hongjun your brother and boast that you've already become a Saint.”
"Fellow Daoist Star Emperor, please be careful with your words. He is the legendary Daoist Master of Mount Buzhou, Daoist Blood Sea Mosquito.”Hearing this, a Great Divine Warrior who had a good relationship with Emperor Jun and Taiyi quickly whispered to Taiyi,""Hundreds of millions of years ago, he became a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. Together with the Ancestral Dragon of the East Sea, the Kylin Emperor of the Kongtong Mountain, and the Phoenix Goddess of the Immortal Mountain, he broke the God-killing Sword Formation and killed the Demon Lord Luohou.”
"I see." Taiyi said in realization.
"You are a guest." Zhao Deming looked at the talkative Great Divine Warrior and Star Emperor Taiyi with a smile and said to Hongjun,""Fourth brother, do you have a seat for third brother?”
"Fourth brother has neglected third brother." "Third Brother, please take a seat."”
"Great." Zhao Deming didn't stand on ceremony. He dragged Houtu onto the lecture platform and farted. He sat down on the throne of Hongjun.
Houtu was shocked. She quickly broke free from Zhao Deming's hands and looked around. Her pink face was red as she moved to sit on the ground below the Kun Peng.
"A praying mat." Zhao Deming said calmly.
" You..." Hongjun was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He was furious and wanted to fly into a rage immediately. He could not say a word for a long time.
"Fourth brother is really petty, he doesn't even have extra praying mats. Fortunately, third brother had taught Dao three times in Buzhou Mountain in his early years, so he brought three to five praying mats with him.”Zhao Deming saw that the situation was not good and did not dare to provoke Hongjun anymore. He quickly cast a spell to conjure two golden futons, one for himself to sit on and the other for Houtu.
"You win!" Hongjun's heart was in turmoil. He forced himself to calm down and said to Zhao Deming telepathically.
"Likewise." " Fourth Brother," Zhao Deming said humbly," Nüwa is your third brother's goddess. Please take care of her. Thank you."”
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