"Hongjun, why are you here with us Buzhou Mountain?"
Eleven Ancestral Witch were waiting outside, staring at Hongjun as if facing a formidable enemy.
Di Jiang quickly stopped Ju Mang and saluted, "I wonder what the saint is doing here?"
A cold light flashed in Hongjun's eyes, then he smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, I don't mean any harm, I just have a question that needs to be solved by friend Lin Heavenly Dao!"
"The saint is wondering, why don't we listen to the sermon?"
Zhu Jiuyin looked at Hongjun, already guessing what he was thinking.
Hongjun was stunned and nodded, "Yes, now the time for the second preaching the Dao has come. I wonder why you don't come to the Purple Cloud Palace? And why don't you see Fuxi and Nuwa?"
He seemed to be telling everyone, but in fact he was alluding to Fuxi and Nuwa.
"That's because they don't need to listen to you preaching the Dao."
Just when Ancestral Witch wanted to deal with it casually, Pangu Hall opened wide, and Lin Tian, Fuxi, Nuwa, and Houtu slowly walked out.
"Friend Lin Heavenly Dao, what do you mean by this?"
Hongjun's expression changed, and he looked at Fuxi and Nuwa. The aura around them was surging, and they were about to break through.
"No, we have to find a way to get them to the Purple Cloud Palace, otherwise how can I complete my plan!"
Then, Hongjun said in a deep voice, "Friend Lin Heavenly Dao, I pity all the sentient beings who suffer from the lack of cultivation methods. Hereby Purple Cloud Palace preaching the Dao, Fuxi and Nuwa should also be included. This is Heavenly Dao's reason."
"Stop talking to me Heavenly Dao, Hongjun, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking," Lin Tian did not give Hongjun a good look at all, staring straight at him, "I tell you, from today on, they are protected by me Lin Tian, other people should not come to make ideas."
Lin Tian naturally knows what Hongjun means, but so what, if you want to touch him, it depends on whether you agree or not.
"Friend Lin Heavenly Dao, you..."
Hongjun is angry. This Lin Tian has repeatedly opposed himself. He is really bullying!
"However, now that my cultivation level has only broken through to the fourth level of a saint, I am still no match for Lin Tian. It's really abominable!"
Thinking of this, Hongjun took a hard look at Lin Tian, then turned to look at Fuxi and Nuwa, and said quietly, "Fuxi, Nuwa, what do you mean? Don't worry, if someone coerces you and prevents you from listening to the sermon, speak out boldly. As the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, Pindao will definitely uphold justice on behalf of Heavenly Dao!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was dumbfounded.
What does this mean?
Co-authoring means that these two people are here because they were forced by senior Lin Tian?
"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? Senior is not that kind of person!"
"You actually dare to wrongfully accuse your seniors, brothers, you guys!"
"It's so despicable and shameless, what a bastard!"
Twelve Ancestral Witches cursed one after another, pointed at Hongjun and cursed, their faces red and neck thick with anxiety.
In their eyes, senior Lin Tian is just like Father God Pangu. If it weren't for Lin Tian, they wouldn't have the cultivation level they have now.
Lin Tian was speechless and laughed angrily, "Hongjun, you are really a bastard. The strength of a saint is really not worthy of your IQ! Besides confusing right and wrong, what else can you do?"
Hongjun still looked at Fuxi and Nuwa with a smile on his face.
Whatever you say, what am I, Hongjun, afraid of?
Fuxi looked ugly. Hongjun This move made him and his little sister go to nowhere, so he bowed slightly and said, "Dao Ancestor preaching the Dao naturally brings blessings to all living beings. My little sister and I have shallow blessings and cannot enter the holy eye of Dao Ancestor. My little sister and I are favored by Dao Venerable Lin Tian. Dao Venerable personally waits for me preaching the Dao for Buzhou Mountain, so we have no choice but to live up to Dao Ancestor's good intentions."
Nuwa also pouted and said fiercely, "Sage, we already have Dao Venerable preaching the Dao, so naturally there is no need to go to the Purple Cloud Palace. Besides, I don't want to go either. Last time Dao Venerable Lin Tian asked us to go together."
Her meaning is very obvious. They have a close relationship with Lin Tian. Why would they go to the Purple Cloud Palace if they have Lin Tian preaching the Dao.
"Huh?"
Hearing Nuwa's words, Hongjun's expression suddenly changed, and he directly burst out with his own aura.
The powerful force pressed directly on everyone. They felt as if they were being suppressed by countless mountains and almost fell to their knees.
There was a faint sound in the surrounding void, and clouds were billowing.
Seeing this, Lin Tian waved his sleeves and dispersed the pressure of Hongjun.
"Hongjun, you passed!"
Hongjun snorted coldly, "Lin Tian, Heavenly Dao is irreversible. Do you still want to disobey Heavenly Dao just because of you?"
He didn't believe it. With Lin Tian's current level of cultivation at Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, how could he defeat Heavenly Dao?
Lin Tian sneered, "Heavenly Dao? I don't even look down on Great Dao, why are you afraid of just a Heavenly Dao?"
"Don't you see they've made their choice?"
Seeing the tension on both sides, Twelve Ancestral Witches took a stance and stood in front of Lin Tian, with laws surging around his body.
Fuxi and Nuwa also stood beside Lin Tian, staring at Hongjun with burning eyes.
They looked at each other and knew their choice clearly.
Already ready for war with Hongjun.
"Huh? I didn't notice it just now. Why does the breath of Houtu feel weird?"
Hongjun frowned and kept scanning Houtu with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing.
"Am I overthinking, or it's still the same as before."
Not seeing any problem, Hongjun shook his head and stopped paying attention.
For a moment, Hongjun took back his breath and glanced at Lin Tian coldly, "Huh, Lin Tian, just take care of yourself!"
After saying that, he disappeared.
Although I can't beat Lin Tian, I still need face.
"Huh, let him walk fast, or else I'll beat him into a pig's head!"
"You are the only one Daluo Golden Immortal late stage? Zhu Rong You are so brave!"
Gong Gong looked surprised and gave a thumbs up to Zhu Rong without politeness.
Seniors have said that this action represents complimenting someone.
Zhu Rong chuckled, and immediately held his head high, "Hey, of course, it doesn't matter if he is a saint, it doesn't matter if he is strong, if he annoys me, you can still beat him!"
When the other Ancestral Witch heard this, they all distanced themselves a little away from Zhu Rong.
Both Silly and Yong couldn't hear it. How stupid!
They all said they didn't know him!
"Senior, is Saint Hongjun here for me and my little sister?"
Fuxi vaguely feels that things are not simple. Judging from Hongjun's performance just now, it seems that he and his little sister have deviated from Heavenly Dao by not attending the sermon?
"To be precise, I am mainly here for Nuwa. You are not that important."
Lin Tian looked at Fuxi's gloomy face and immediately changed his mind, "What, don't care what he says, since you are following me, I won't let you suffer."
"Let's go on preaching the Dao. The rest of you will continue to practice according to the rules I set before. Don't be lazy."
After saying that, he took Fuxi, Nuwa and Houtu into the Pangu Hall.
In fact, just now he discovered that Hongjun was using his spiritual consciousness to detect Houtu, but he didn't do anything.
Just kidding, he used Chaos Pearl to help Houtu cover his aura, it's weird that Hongjun can detect it!
"Brother, can we take a break?"
Qiangliang chuckled and looked at Di Jiang with a flattering look.
Di Jiang looked at Qiangliang with squinted eyes, and then roared, "No, do as the senior said."
Then he looked at the other Ancestral Witch and shouted, "Brothers, don't let our seniors look down on us, we also need to work hard!"
"Yes!"
The rest of Ancestral Witch were full of energy and ran towards the top of the mountain Buzhou Mountain as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
"Ah! Come on!"
Qiangliang roared, cheering himself up and keeping up with the crowd.
Within the Purple Cloud Palace.
Everyone who was waiting anxiously didn't know what happened, and they were still guessing what Hongjun was doing.
The figure of Hongjun appeared on the high platform.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Hearing Hongjun's voice, everyone shut up and looked at Hongjun.
Hongjun looked gloomy and said in a deep voice, "Now, start preaching the Dao!"