"Thump, thump"
As the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery walked into the main hall, they saw a huge, bright red heart.
This heart floated in the air, beating rhythmically. It was desolate and ancient, as if it was the main melody of this heart.
Looking at the heart, the group of Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery unconsciously revealed a trace of affection in their eyes. Fortunately, they were all people with strong minds. Their eyes did not stay on the heart for too long before they came back to their senses and sat down according to the order of age.
"Big Brother, who do you think Daoist Hongjun is? Moreover, what does this Saint want?"
After the Ancestors of Sorcery sat down, Zhurong, who was still the most irritable, was the first to ask.
After Zhurong finished speaking, all the Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Emperor Jiang with anticipation in their eyes, hoping that Emperor Jiang could give an answer.
Facing the gazes of all his younger brothers and sisters, Emperor Jiang slowly shook his head and said,"I don't know either. After we were born, there were no rumors about Taoist Hongjun. He must have either been cultivating in seclusion or had already attained the Dao before we were born. He only came out after he broke through to the Sage.”
"Humph!"
Hearing this, Tian Wu snorted disdainfully and said,"" In my opinion, Taoist Hongjun is just a man who fishes for fame. Even if he was as you said, Big Brother, and had attained the Tao before our brothers were born, we Wu Tribe are not only the orthodox Pangu Tribe but also the overlord of Untainted Land. It's fine if he doesn't come to see us, but he wants us to go to Chaos to listen to the Tao. How shameless is he?”
"That's great!"
Tian Wu's words received the approval of all the Ancestors of Sorcerer.
It was obvious that the Sorcerer Tribe was fighting against the heavens and the earth. As the Ancestral Sorcerers of the Sorcerer Tribe, they were all extremely arrogant. Arrogance, disrespectful to heaven, disrespectful to earth, only respectful to Pangu Father God.
But now, a Taoist had appeared out of nowhere and wanted them to listen to the teachings. This was simply the biggest joke in the world for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Moreover, the Sorcerer Tribe did not cultivate their Essence Souls. They only cultivated their physical bodies, so there was no need for them to go to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the sermon.
For a moment, the entire Hall of Pangu was filled with arrogance and arrogance.
Under such an atmosphere, only one person remained clear-headed, and that was the Grand Wizard Houtu.
Houtu's benevolent face had a few traces of worry. She said,""Brothers, be careful with your words. Don't forget the imposing manner that suppressed the entire Untainted Land that day. Even I had to be suppressed by that kind of pressure. From the looks of it, Daoist Hongjun was indeed capable.”
Houtu looked at the expressions of the Ancestors of Sorcery as she spoke. Seeing that they were all deep in thought, Houtu took a breath and continued," Fortunately, we are now in the Hall of Pangu and have the protection of God Father. Naturally, we can speak freely. However, when we get out of this hall, I hope that brothers will not talk about Taoist Hongjun. If this news reaches the ears of that Taoist, won't we be provoking a great enemy for no reason?”
Houtu's words made all the Ancestors of Sorcery's faces turn ugly. Houtu's words had vaguely revealed the meaning that she was no match for Hongjun, but all the Ancestors of Sorcery could not refute her.
As long as they thought of the pressure they faced that day, they would feel some lingering fear in their hearts. Although they did not admit defeat, they had long been deeply afraid of Hongjun.
For a moment, the entire Hall of Pangu was silent. Everyone had their own thoughts.
A moment later, the Candle Dragon, who was known as the Sage of the Sorcerer Tribe, suddenly laughed and said,""Haha, although that Taoist Hongjun is powerful, the Wu Tribe is not easy to deal with. It's fine if he doesn't provoke us, but if he provokes us, why would we fight for nothing? The worst result would be returning to the Father's embrace!”
"Not bad!"
"Second Brother is right!"
"The sons of the Sorcerer Clan are never afraid of battle!"
......
The Candle Dragon's words successfully made all the Ancestors of Sorcery regain their confidence. That's right. The Sorcerer Tribe dared to fight the heavens and the earth. Why would they be afraid of Hongjun?
"Hahaha!"
For a moment, the arrogant laughter of the Ancestors of Sorcery echoed throughout the entire Hall of Pangu. If not for the uniqueness of the Hall of Pangu, it might have broken through the clouds.
After a while, the laughter in the Hall of Pangu gradually died down.
"Then should we go to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the sermon?" She Bi Shi asked.”
"This…"
The She Bi Shi's words made all the Ancestors of Sorcery look at each other, suddenly not knowing how to answer.
At this moment, all the Ancestors of Sorcery were silent. The heart hovering above them still seemed to be beating very regularly.
However, no one knew that at this moment, a soul that had been sleeping for a long time had awakened in this heart.
The awakening of this soul would definitely set off a huge wave in the Wilderness.
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