"Fellow Daoist Hongyun!"
Greetings, Fellow Daoist Hongyun!"
Seeing Hongyun's arrival, the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin and Zhunti all came forward to greet him.
Especially Jieyin Zhunti, who was smiling at Hongyun.
Previously, in the Purple Cloud Palace, they had benefited from Hongyun and sat on the purple futon.
In their eyes, Hongyun's arrival was equivalent to giving them an advantage.
The rest of the people also had friendly expressions.
In their eyes, Hongyun was a good person!
However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked as if they were not familiar with Hongyun.
"Recently, I sensed an opportunity here and specially came. I didn't expect to meet you all.”
Hong Yun looked at the crowd with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, it seems like you have also sensed this supreme-grade Innate Spiritual Root.”
"We also sensed this opportunity at the Spirit Mountain and came to take the treasure!”
Jie Yin said with a slightly swollen cheek.
Zhunti nodded repeatedly.
"However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery said that this is their territory and they won't let us pick the Spirit Root!”
"Don't you think that the treasures in the Wilderness are all obtained by the fated ones? When did they become the Wu Tribe's?”
Grand Supreme Laozi of the Three Pure Ones also said.
"Yeah, this is simply unreasonable! Do we have to fight?"
Primordial Origin also ridiculed.
"This is the territory of our Sorcerer Tribe. If you want to take the treasure here, it's equivalent to stealing from our house!”
Grand Wizard Dijiang said angrily.
"But you have no use for such treasures!”
Tongtian was displeased.
The Sorcerer Tribe had no use for the Innate Gourd Vine, yet they were unwilling to give up the treasure. What a waste of a heavenly treasure.
Seeing that everyone was about to start quarreling again, Hongyun hurriedly waved her hand, signaling everyone to stop.
"Everyone, in my opinion, this spiritual root does belong to the Sorcerer Tribe.”
As soon as Hongyun finished speaking, she looked around and saw that the expressions of the Three Pure Ones were not good. She immediately said,"
"However, the Shamans really don't need it. Why don't we share it with everyone?”
After hearing Hongyun's words, the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin, and Zhunti all relaxed.
They naturally agreed to Hongyun's suggestion.
He was even muttering in his heart that this Hongyun was indeed a good person who would not offend anyone.
However, they did not know if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would agree.
Everyone looked at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
" Since Fellow Daoist Hongyun has suggested it, the Sorcerer Tribe has no objections. We don't need it anyway. However, we have a condition!"
Ancestral Magus Dijiang said.
"Please speak."
Everyone said.
"Since this belongs to our Shaman Tribe, we will decide how to distribute it! We promise to distribute this to everyone. Our Sorcerer Tribe will never want this Spirit Root.”
Emperor Jiang said.
"Good!"
"Yes!"
"Agreed!"
Hearing Grand Wizard Dijiang's conditions, everyone was very happy and satisfied.
Since the Sorcerer Tribe didn't want this Innate Gourd Vine, they would definitely give it to them.
The Three Pure Ones were calculating how many gourds they could obtain.
Nuwa's eyes also flashed with inspiration.
Jieyin and Zhunti looked very greedy.
There were seven gourds on the gourd vine. In their opinion, at least three should be given to them.
"And me, I agree too. I was here before you!”
At this moment, a voice was heard, and then the figure of Demon Emperor Dijun appeared again.
Previously, he was afraid that he would be beaten up by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, so he left temporarily.
However, he did not give up and kept wandering around.
Now that he saw the opportunity to regain the Xiantian Gourd, he naturally wouldn't let it go and appeared again.
Seeing Emperor Jun, the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin and Zhunti's faces darkened at the same time.
There were originally only seven gourds, and everyone felt that it was too little to share. Now, there was another person.
However, they didn't want to cause any more trouble, so they endured it for the time being.
The seven gourds on the innate gourd vine would probably mature in another hour.
Everyone was a little impatient.
However, Hongyun spoke again.
"Since everyone has already agreed, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, everyone will swear on their Dao hearts that they agree to this distribution method!”
Hongyun looked at everyone and said.
Hearing Hongyun's words, everyone was stunned.
But thinking about it, it made sense.
After all, there were more people than gourds now. When the time came, there would definitely be people who wouldn't be able to get a share.
If the person who didn't get it went back on his word, wouldn't there be another accident?
Since the Sorcerer Tribe's Ancestor of Sorcery was going to distribute the item, everyone had no objections to Hongyun's suggestion.
Then, the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin, and Zhunti began to swear.
"We swear on our Dao hearts that this top-grade innate spirit root will be distributed according to the wishes of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. If he went back on his word, his Dao heart would be covered in dust and he would never be able to prove his Dao.”
Everyone's voices rang out.
Upon seeing this scene, Hongyun nodded her head in agreement.
In the Untainted Land, once one made a vow with his Taoist Heart, he would be interfered with by the Heavenly Dao.
No one dared to break their oath.
Otherwise, they would be punished by the heavens and never be able to vindicate dao.
However, there was still one person who hadn't sworn an oath.
It was Emperor Jun.
At this moment, Dijun's expression was a little strange.
He looked at the red cloud and then at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
He felt that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had a grudge against him. If he swore, he would definitely not get a share of the Xiantian Gourd.
At the same time, Emperor Jun felt that Hongyun was not a good person after he was tricked by Hongyun last time.
He was somewhat out of place with the impression of a good old man.
Seeing that Dijun didn't swear, the others didn't agree.
"Emperor Jun, if you don't want to take the oath, then leave now and don't hinder us from sharing the treasure!”
Jie Yin was the first to attack.
He had always disliked having too many people, so he would chase away as many as he could.
"Dijun, you either swear an oath or leave. Otherwise, don't blame us for taking action!”
Zhunti continued.
Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian also looked at Demon Emperor Dijun coldly.
The three of them had already taken out their spiritual treasures and they were spinning as if they wanted to attack.
Nuwa remained silent.
Although they were both of the Demon Tribe, Goddess Nvywa did not have a good impression of Emperor Jun.
Now that it concerned whether she could get a share of the treasure, Nuwa naturally hoped that there would be fewer people to share it.
"Okay, okay, I swear."
Seeing the crowd, Dijun did not have time to doubt anything else and quickly swore.
" I, Emperor Jun, swear on my Taoist Heart that I will distribute the Primordial Supreme Spiritual Root according to the wishes of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. If I go back on my word, my Taoist Heart will be tainted and I will never be able to actualize my Tao.”
Seeing that Emperor Jun had finished his oath, everyone regained their composure and looked at the Innate Spiritual Root.
He waited for the final moment of maturity.
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