Rushou and the other four Ancestors of Sorcery turned around and saw a Daoist flying over from the Kunlun Mountains.
He landed in front of the formation.
The Ancestors of Sorcery were puzzled and asked,"Who are you?”
The Primeval Daoist said,"
"I'm the Primeval Daoist of Kunlun, a true descendant of Pangu. Why did you Ancestors of Sorcery barge into the residence of the leader of the male immortals?“
"No matter what Duke of the East did, he was still personally conferred the title by the Daofather!”
"Our Dao Sect isn't going to let others bully us!”
Gonggong and Zhurong cursed,"
"What a shameless old thing, just as shameless as Donghuang Wang!”
"I, the Ancestor of Sorcery, am not a disciple of some Dao Ancestor. Since this guy dares to ambush the Ancestor of Sorcery of my Sorcerer Tribe, I will destroy Kunlun today!”
Primordial Heaven Supreme sneered when he heard that.
"Today, with This Penniless Priest here, I'm afraid you can't!”
As soon as he spoke, the Ancestors of Sorcery were furious. Zhu Rong revealed his true form and flew over.
He turned into a god that had fused with flames and stirred up a monstrous storm.
Primordial Origin Daoist wasn't alarmed by Zhurong's attack. Over the years, ever since the second Dao Ancestor's Dao lecture, he had also broken through the barrier and beheaded a corpse, becoming a Quasi-Sage.
Compared to the Primordial Origin on Mount Buzhou, the current Primordial Origin Taoist was at least one of the peak in this world.
He took out his Intrinsic Spiritual Treasure, the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.
This Numinous Treasure was also a treasure that had appeared from the Chaos Green Lotus back then. It had the same origin as the God Slaying Spear.
Primordial Origin Daoist threw out a Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.
Zhurong was immediately hit and spat out blood as it retreated.
"Quasi-Sage?"
Rushou, who was watching the battle, exclaimed when he saw the situation of Primordial Origin Daoist.
Primordial Origin looked at Zhurong, who was repelled, and sneered.
"With your ability, you're not worthy of being called an Ancestral Magus. Pangu's descendant?“
"You…"
Zhurong was infuriated by Primordial Origin's mockery and wanted to fight with its life.
At this moment, Rushou stopped him." You're not a Quasi-Sage. You're not his match. I'll fight him!"”
"I'll accompany you!"
The two Quasi-Saints were on Mount Kunlun, stirring up a storm.
For a moment, the world split apart. The battle between the Sage-to-be shocked the entire Untainted Land.
All of this fell into Daoist Hongjun's eyes. He counted with his fingers.
"In this way, the hatred between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe has been completely aroused.”
He decided not to take care of things anymore and closed his eyes to enter the state of stillness.
This battle lasted for a hundred years.
A hundred years later, in the Sorcerer Tribe's Temple of Pangu.
Houtu, Candle Dragon, and the nine Ancestors of Sorcery had returned.
Emperor Jiang was heavily injured.
Rushou was seriously injured.
Zhurong was seriously injured.
Goumang was seriously injured.
……
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were all injured!
The Candle Dragon, Xuan Ming, and Houtu were filled with murderous intent when they saw their brothers 'condition.
" On Mount Kunlun, that Primeval Daoist is very powerful. Rushou is no match for him!”
"This fellow is ruthless. If it weren't for the old Daoist who stopped Zhurong and Rushou, he would have killed them!”
Qiang Liang: " Those two crows advanced to Quasi-Sage at the same time. On our side, only Big Brother broke through at the last moment. Big Brother was seriously injured by one and later by the other. We didn't suffer any losses. We fought with numbers and were injured!“
"The Sorcerer Tribe did not suffer a loss, but the Demon Tribe will not let us off in the future!”
"Go to the Pangu Temple to recuperate!”
The Ancestors of Sorcery had a simple exchange. The injured Ancestor of Sorcery entered the depths of the temple.
Houtu looked at her brothers with worry.
Now, with the way his brothers were doing things, the Sorcerer Tribe was going further and further down the path of becoming a beast race.
Just as she was worried.
On the Sun Star, Emperor Jun and Taiyi also silently made up their minds to unite the Demon Tribe.
Because Laozi had stopped him from killing Zhurong and Rushou, the three of them became even more estranged.
Lin Fan had no idea about all of this.
He was at home, playing with three treasures in his hands.
The Heavenly Refining Cauldron, the Four Treasure Swords, and the Creation Immortal Cauldron.
These three treasures were obtained from Lin Fan using the Five-Colored Divine Light to grind the Primordial Chaos Holy Sword. The Heaven Refining Cauldron and the Creation Cauldron were meant for Nüwa to mend the heavens in the future.
The Four Treasure Swords were one of Nuwa's most powerful offensive weapons.
Although this Connate Numinous treasure was not as powerful as the Immortal Slaying Sword, it was still a treasure.
However, it could affect the invisible karma.
It could be considered as a karma weapon. Lin Fan naturally did not hold back and accepted such a good item.
Looking at his shameless act of refining his four swords.
Nüwa looked at him with an aggrieved expression.
It had been 200 years since she became Lin Fan's maid.
Nuwa hated this guy to the core, but there was nothing she could do.
? Lin Fan glanced at Nüwa." What? You don't have enough time? Come over and massage your master's legs!"”
"You…"
Nuwa was furious, but she had no choice. She walked over and massaged Lin Fan's legs.
"What do you want me to do to make you let my brother and me go?" he mumbled as he rubbed her.”
? Lin Fan smiled," When you get enough bargaining chips, I can consider letting you go!"”
Lin Fan did not intend to forcefully detain Nüwa. Under Daoist Hongjun's scheme, Nüwa was destined to become a Saint. If he really detained her, Hongjun would probably come knocking on his door to ask for her.
However, Liches were different. Anyway, she hadn't become a Saint yet, right?
If there was a chance, he had to get more benefits.
"Be gentle here, don't go up…"
Lin Fan's shamelessness was enough to infuriate Nuwa to death.
However, for her brother, she suppressed her temper.
"But I don't have anything to redeem myself…"
"Don't you still have people?"
"What do you want?"
Nüwa was so shocked by Lin Fan's words that she crossed her arms. However, she felt that something was wrong and put her hands down.
Over the past two hundred years, Houtu had made it clear that she didn't mind Lin Fan taking Nüwa in. However, even though this lecher was not polite with her words, she rarely made a move.
Looking at Nuwa's actions, Lin Fan chuckled out.
It wasn't that he hadn't thought of making a move in the past two hundred years, but it wasn't the time yet.
"Get rich, you'll have a chance soon!”
Nuwa was puzzled by Lin Fan's words, but Lin Fan did not bother explaining.
He knew that Dao Ancestor Hongjun's last sermon would be the moment when the Treasure-snatching Rock would split the treasures.
When the time came, he would blackmail his little maid and then let her go.
The Treasure-snatching Rock's third sermon?
Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light.
He finally had to endure until Hongjun withdrew from the Primordial World and retired behind the scenes.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan was in a good mood. He teased Nüwa once more.
"Lin Fan, you lecher!"
Nuwa shouted out while Lin Fan burst out laughing.
At this moment, someone reported from outside the door,"
"Ancestor of Sorcery, two goddesses said that they are your friends and want to visit the Sorcerer Tribe!”
"Goddess, are you Xi and Chang Xi?"? Lin Fan was stunned for a moment and quickly said," These are my friends. Let them in!"”
Not long after, Chang Xi and Xihe arrived together.
"Lin Fan, I'm sorry. I didn't expect Dijun to ambush you because of me!”
"It's our fault for causing your Sorcerer Tribe to fight with the Sun Star!”
Xihe and Chang Xi apologized to Lin Fan the moment they met.
Lin Fan was stunned.
The arrival of the two goddesses seemed to have told him something that he did not know.
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