"Dijun!"
Frowning, Laozi waved his hand and wrapped Xuan Qing and Xuandu with his magic power.
In an instant, Xuan Qing felt as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.
Without the support of that power, his entire situation was much easier.
He subconsciously looked up and saw a yellow sac-like, red, six-legged, four-winged, faceless figure appear in front of him.
This person was the Ancestral Wizard of Spatial Speed: Emperor River!
"Fellow Daoist Emperor Jiang."
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. Laozi slowly said,"Is this how the Sorcerer Tribe treats their guests?”
"How to treat guests?"
Slightly stunned, Emperor Jiang looked at Laozi in surprise.
He had sensed Laozi's aura earlier, and it was heading straight for the core of the Sorcerer Tribe.
It was because of this that Emperor Jiang came to stop them and wanted to find out what was going on.
After all, Laozi was already a Sage. Even the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had to pay attention to him and fear him.
However, he had never expected that this father of his was really here for them.
"That depends on whether they are good or bad guests.”
Di Jiang snorted coldly. He didn't have a good impression of him.
He didn't think that he had a good attitude towards the Sorcerer Tribe.
After all, the grudge between the Ancestors of Sorcery and the Three Pure Ones was not small.
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, Laozi was extremely calm. He glanced at Emperor Jiang and said,""I have indeed come with good intentions.”
"But if a certain Grand Wizard is unwilling, I can also choose to be malicious!”
Laozi had mixed feelings about the Ancestral Magus.
There was hatred, hostility, and even a trace of jealousy.
After all, Pangu's blood essence was a good thing, but it had been obtained by the Ancestral Magus.
If he had obtained Pangu's blood essence, he could have chosen to prove his Dao with his strength instead of taking the path of cutting three corpses.
Especially after he became a Saint, Laozi was even clearer about the difference between killing three corpses and proving his Dao with strength.
Unfortunately, there was no way to change anything now.
"You actually have good intentions?"
Raising his eyebrows, Emperor Jiang looked at Laozi strangely, his eyes full of disbelief.
However, looking at the latter's indifferent expression, even if he found it unbelievable, Emperor Jiang could not see anything wrong with it.
Emperor Jiang subconsciously said,""Then why have you come this time?”
"What? Grand Wizard Dijiang wants me to talk to you here?”
Laozi raised his eyebrows and said unhappily.
Although there was indeed a grudge between the two of them, and even until now, he still looked down on the Sorcerer Tribe.
However, it was undeniable that he needed to ask for help from others in the following period of time.
Because of this, Laozi didn't completely lose his temper, or directly left with Xuan Qing.
"Alright then!"
He looked at Laozi thoughtfully. Emperor Jiang was sure that this guy really had something to talk about.
Although he didn't know why, the latter was a Saint after all, so he had to give him some face.
"Follow me!"
Emperor Jiang said.
Then, he flapped his Space Wings and flew toward the depths of Buzhou Mountain.
Seeing this, Laozi didn't hesitate and followed closely behind with Xuan Qing and Xuan Du.
Before long, they arrived at the Hall of Pangu.
When the group of people landed on the ground, it was obvious that the other Ancestors of Sorcery had also appeared outside the Hall of Pangu.
Goumang: Green as green bamboo, bird body, human face, feet riding two dragons, is the ancestor of the Eastern Wood.
Zhurong: Beast head, human body, body covered with red scales, ears pierced by fire snakes, feet stepping on fire dragons, the ancestor of fire in the south.
Rushou, with a human face and a tiger body, wearing golden scales, wings, a snake in his left ear, and two dragons on his feet, is the ancestor of gold in the west.
Gong Gong: The head of a python, the body of a human, the body covered in black scales, the feet of a black dragon, and the hands wrapped around a green python. He is the ancestor of water sorcery in the north.
[Xuan Ming: Human face, bird body, a green snake hanging from each of its ears, two green snakes under its feet, the Ancestor of Sorcery of Rain/Ice.]
Houtu: Human body, snake tail, seven hands on the back, two hands on the chest, two hands holding the Flying Snake, the Ancestral Witch of the Central Earth.
Strong Good: Snakes in its mouth, snakes in its hands, tiger head, human body, four hooves, long elbows, Ancestral Wizard of Thunder.
[Candle Dragon: Human head, dragon body, red body, Ancestral Wizard of Time.]
Tianwu: Eight-headed, human-faced, tiger-bodied, and eight-tailed, the ancestor of wind sorcery.
Xi Zi: Human face, bird body, ears hanging green snake, hand holding red snake, is the ancestor of lightning.
Shebi corpse: The face of a human, the body of a beast, the ears of a dog, and the ears of a green snake. This is the ancestor of poison.
"Big brother."
Walking forward quickly, Zhurong and the other Ancestors of Sorcery gathered beside Emperor Jiang.
Immediately after, their eyes were all focused on Laozi. Each of them frowned with caution and fear.
After all, he was a Saint. This was something that made people very afraid.
With the latter's strength, even if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gathered together, they did not have much confidence in being able to do anything to him.
"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me now?”
Giving Zhurong and the other Ancestors of Sorcery a reassuring look, Emperor Jiang turned around and looked at Laozi.
"No hurry ~"
Shaking his head, Laozi looked at the Hall of Pangu and said,""This must be the Hall of Pangu!"
"The supreme treasure transformed from Pangu's skull after his body transformed into all things.”
"Even a Saint would not be able to see any information or traces clearly.”
"Why don't we go in and talk?"
As soon as he said this, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery were on guard.
I told you the secret of the Hall of Pangu.
This made them feel a strong sense of unease.
In fact, the latter even wanted to enter, which made people suspect that his motive was not pure.
However, they really couldn't say anything to directly reject him now that he was here.
After looking at each other, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not know what to say.
"Big brother ~"
At this moment, the Candle Dragon walked forward.
He looked at Laozi, Xuandu, and Xuan Qinghou with a complicated expression and said,"Since Sage Taiqing wants to go in and take a look, we naturally can't be stingy.”
"Why don't we all enter the Hall of Pangu and discuss this in detail?”
"Speaking of which, I'm also quite curious about this young friend.”
As he spoke, the Candle Dragon stared at Xuan Qing.
Although it was very faint.
However, the Candle Dragon was certain that his perception was not wrong.
There was indeed a faint Sorcerer Tribe aura fluctuation on Xuan Qing's body.
"Second brother!"
Emperor Jiang frowned.
He looked at the Candle Dragon subconsciously, but after seeing his serious expression, Emperor Jiang knew that the latter was not joking.
He was not the only one. Zhurong and the other Ancestors of Sorcery were also frowning. They had no idea why the Candle Dragon had agreed to let Laozi enter the Hall of Pangu.
However, since things had already reached this stage, it seemed that it would not be good for them to reject it.
Pondering for a moment, Emperor Jiang said,""If that's the case, then please come in for a chat.”
After saying that, Emperor Jiang walked toward Hall of Pangu.
Seeing this, Laozi didn't hesitate and followed along with Xuan Qing and Xuan Du.
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