Named Three Pure Ones, But Actually Unfamiliar!

Seeing Taiqing obediently hand over the treasure, Zhurong and Gonggong casually tossed the bruised and swollen Taiqing back to Yuanshi's side.

Zhurong then clapped his hands and said in a muffled voice:

"Next time you dare to impersonate Pangu's authentic lineage, it won't be as simple as compensating with a treasure!"

Gonggong grinned and chimed in:

"That's right, next time, hand over your Kunlun Mountain to us!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Zhurong and Gonggong exchanged a look, a glint of light flashing in their eyes.

Yuanshi quickly caught Taiqing, who had been beaten into a pig's head, and was about to call Tongtian to leave together.

But when he looked around, where was Tongtian's shadow?

He turned his head to look at Taiqing and asked:

"Brother, have you seen our Third Brother?"

Taiqing was somewhat dispirited, simply shaking his head blankly.

Seeing him looking so uneasy, Yuanshi assumed he was distressed about the treasure and said casually:

"Brother, there's no need to be like this!"

"We are disciples personally taught by the Dao Ancestor, possessing three strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"When our three brothers attain enlightenment and become saints in the future, coupled with my Innate Supreme Treasure, the Pangu Banner."

"At that time, whether it's this Qin Xuan or all the Ancestral Witches, the humiliation we suffer today will be repaid tenfold!"

Taiqing nodded blankly again upon hearing this.

At this moment, he felt terrible, his mind filled with question marks.

How did things become like this?!

In the years after he first transformed, he traveled through the Primordial Chaos.

Although his cultivation was not high, he was spirited and never suffered any losses.

Why did everything change after coming to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao?

His cultivation was getting higher and higher.

But the beatings he endured were getting more and more brutal.

How frustrating!

He was transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit.

The leader of the Three Pure Ones, a disciple personally taught by the Dao Ancestor!

He couldn't help but ask himself, had he ever actively provoked anyone?

Memories of countless years surged in his sea of consciousness at this moment.

After a moment, he became somewhat agitated and couldn't help but glance at Yuanshi.

It's all because of this idiot!

He offended Hou Tu during the first lecture.

At Buzhou Mountain, he was instigated by Jieyin and Zhunti to snatch the gourds, causing him to lose the title of authentic Pangu lineage.

During the second lecture, he offended Hou Tu again.

As a result, he was beaten into a dead dog by Qin Xuan, and he was also beaten violently by the Ancestral Witches.

During the third lecture, he was instigated by Duke Dong and forgot that the title of authentic Pangu lineage had already been given away, and he was caught by Qin Xuan.

This idiot was fine himself, but he dragged him down again, and he was beaten into a pig's head by the Ancestral Witches.

The Supreme Treasure of the Heavens, the Celebration Cloud, that he had just obtained was also gone.

The unlucky experiences of these years flashed clearly in his mind at this moment.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously shook his arm, shook off Yuanshi's hand, and distanced himself from Yuanshi.

Then, he let out a long sigh towards the sky:

"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have come to listen to the Dao!"

At the same time, he secretly made a decision in his heart:

Even if he offends Hongjun in the future.

He must never provoke Hou Tu and Qin Xuan!

At this time, Yuanshi also noticed that something was wrong with Taiqing and was a little puzzled.

What's wrong with Brother?

Isn't it just losing the Celebration Cloud of the Heavens?

What's the big deal.

Isn't there still his Pangu Banner?

Just then, Tongtian's figure suddenly appeared, his expression unable to conceal his excitement.

He had just been summoned to Zixiao Palace by the Dao Ancestor and had obtained a great opportunity!

Yuanshi frowned.

He and his eldest brother were getting beaten, and you, Tongtian, are actually happy about it?

He stepped forward and questioned somewhat displeased:

"Tongtian, what do you mean by this?"

"Are you happy to see me and my eldest brother getting beaten?"

Upon hearing this, Tongtian's face immediately darkened, and he simply turned his head away, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Seeing this, Yuanshi was even more puzzled.

What's wrong with these two?

Why are neither of them paying attention to him?

And so, the three brothers each wore a sullen face, maintaining a distance from each other.

They silently walked towards the Chaos Sea, preparing to return to Kunlun Mountain.

Nearby, Qin Xuan took everything into his eyes, unable to help but chuckle in his heart, thinking:

"Truly worthy of being called plastic brothers."

"Named the Three Pure Ones, but in reality, unfamiliar."

Afterward, Qin Xuan walked towards the Treasure Distribution Rock.

It's time to reap the rewards!

The Ancestral Witches also followed closely behind, each carrying sacks on their backs again, looking excited.

The onlookers were all green with envy, as they had just witnessed it with their own eyes.

There were at least dozens of Innate Spiritual Treasures on that Treasure Distribution Rock, and they were about to all fall into Qin Xuan's hands.

Taiyi felt a little anxious and transmitted his voice, asking:

"Brother, should we take action? We can't just watch all the treasures being taken away by the Ancestral Witches, can we!"

Dijun responded calmly:

"No. If we push Qin Xuan to Duke Dong's side because of this, then it would be a greater loss than gain!"

And Duke Dong's side was also suppressing the Immortal Court's people.

They thought in unison that even if they didn't get anything, They must not offend Qin Xuan and the Ancestral Witches, and must not push them to the opposing camp.

And so, under the envious gazes of many powerful figures, Qin Xuan and the Ancestral Witches arrived in front of the Treasure Distribution Rock.

Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin also withdrew their Ancestral Witch True Bodies at the appropriate time.

However, the next moment, Qin Xuan and all the Ancestral Witches were completely dumbfounded.

The Treasure Distribution Rock was bare, where was there any shadow of a spiritual treasure?

Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin looked puzzled.

Their millions-of-feet-tall Ancestral Witch True Bodies had surrounded the entire Treasure Distribution Rock tightly.

They hadn't seen anyone go in at all, had they?

Zhurong couldn't help but wail:

"Ah!!!"

"My spiritual treasures!"

"My spiritual treasures..."

The onlookers all curled their lips, thinking:

Knowing that the spiritual treasures are all yours, why are you shouting so loudly?

Inside Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun had a smile on his face.

Did they really think that his Creation Jade Plate was for show?

When he saw the Ancestral Witches rushing out of Zixiao Palace, he immediately felt uneasy.

How could he let the Ancestral Witches take all these treasures?

Rather than letting the Ancestral Witches take them all, it would be better to give them to the Three Pure Ones.

If the Three Pure Ones took them, at least they would remember his kindness!

If Qin Xuan and the Ancestral Witches took them, it would be good enough if they didn't laugh at him in their hearts.

Instantly, he activated the power of a Sage, retrieving all the treasures from the Treasure Distribution Rock.

He then used his Sage power to leave identical projections and auras of the treasures in their place.

When he saw the Ancestral Witches, their figures millions of feet tall, surrounding the Treasure Distribution Rock, he found it even more amusing.

After all, everyone had seen the treasures on the Treasure Distribution Rock.

And if the treasures disappeared after the Ancestral Witches surrounded it, who else could have taken them but the Ancestral Witches?

It would be hard for Qin Xuan to deny it!

Before the Treasure Distribution Rock.

The Ancestral Witches finally realized what had happened.

Who else could have taken all the treasures from right under their noses but that old Hongjun fart?

Instantly, the Ancestral Witches were consumed by rage.

Dijiang roared:

"Qin Xuan, let's go!"

"We'll activate the Thirteen Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!"

"And tear down Zixiao Palace!"

Zhu Jiuyin also said with a face full of resentment:

"That's right, if that old Hongjun fart doesn't return the spiritual treasures."

"We'll carry off his Zixiao Palace!"

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