I'll Take Any Moves You Have

Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi's expressions changed. How did this guy appear here?

Queen Mother of the West almost cried as she looked at the familiar back in front of her.

"Sister Yaochi, what's with that expression? Don't tell me West Kunlun doesn't welcome this Daoist?" Ye Jun teased.

Queen Mother of the West was filled with excitement and tears welled up in her eyes. She never imagined that Ye Jun would arrive so promptly.

"Brother Ye Jun, I just didn't expect you to come," Queen Mother of the West said excitedly.

On the other side, Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi stared at the suddenly appearing Ye Jun with ashen faces.

Di Jun slowly spoke, "Daoist Friend Ye Jun, what is the meaning of this?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you two Daoist friends can take your demon army and leave. I will protect this West Kunlun," Ye Jun said with disdain.

Hearing Ye Jun's words, Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi both felt a surge of anger that they couldn't vent.

"Daoist Friend Ye Jun, regarding the matter of Purple Mansion before, we have reached a consensus. It's best not to interfere with West Kunlun," Di Jun said forcefully.

Interfere?

Ye Jun stared at Di Jun with interest and said, "That's right, but Purple Mansion is Purple Mansion, and West Kunlun is West Kunlun. Is what I'm saying difficult to understand? If you don't leave now, we'll fight!"

With that, the black and red God-Slaying Spear in his hand pointed at Di Jun, then at Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The implication was, which of you two wants to go first?

Di Jun clenched his fists tightly, that damned monkey!

For a moment, Ye Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Di Jun were in a stalemate.

Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi had brought such a large demon army from the demon territory. If they simply returned like this, how could they lead the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race in the future?

"Why aren't you two Daoist friends making a move yet? No matter what means you use, this Daoist will accept it!" Ye Jun said slowly.

His words were filled with an extraordinary confidence, and it was this confidence that was most captivating.

The golden light on the Chaos Bell in Eastern Emperor Taiyi's hand flickered. Just as he was about to make a move, Di Jun suddenly grabbed him and slowly shook his head.

Then, he said word by word, "Retreat!"

After those two words, Ye Jun also put away the God-Slaying Spear, crossed his arms, and quietly watched them retreat.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Di Jun cupped his fists and said, "This matter, I was presumptuous. I didn't know that Daoist Queen Mother of the West was Daoist Ye Jun's Dao companion."

Ye Jun waved his hand and said, "It's nothing!"

Di Jun nodded, then led the army away. In a moment, the clarity that had been on West Kunlun before was restored.

The scene of surging demonic energy was gone. Looking at the bustling demon army leaving, Queen Mother of the West patted her chest with relief.

Then, she looked at Ye Jun with admiration and said, "Brother Ye Jun, if you hadn't appeared in time today, the entire West Kunlun would have been plunged into bloodshed."

Ye Jun shook his head and said, "Sister Yaochi, the fairies on your West Kunlun Mountain are also decisive individuals. If I hadn't been here today, Di Jun and the others wouldn't have succeeded so easily."

This was the truth. Ye Jun's Divine Sense swept across West Kunlun, and he could feel the difference here, a completely different demeanor from those fence-sitters in Purple Mansion.

Ye Jun had saved West Kunlun, making the demon army's trip in vain. Afterward, Ye Jun stayed on West Kunlun, enjoying his time with Queen Mother of the West every day.

This period allowed Ye Jun to completely relax his body and mind. However, Dao Ancestor Hongjun had said during the first Preaching of the Dao in Zixiao Palace.

He preached every thirty thousand years, and now this thirty-thousand-year mark was approaching again. The entire Primordial World was restless.

After all, in the entire Primordial World, who wouldn't want to hear a Saint preach? However, Zixiao Palace only accepted three thousand guests from the mortal world, so there were always people who lacked the qualification and position to listen.

After all, listening to the Dao was a great opportunity!

One day, Ye Jun left West Kunlun Mountain early in the morning and headed towards the Chaos. This time, he would "cherish" the Preaching of the Dao in Zixiao Palace!

The Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, the two monks of the Western World, and others were all heading towards Zixiao Palace.

When Ye Jun appeared on the Dao Steps, he saw many familiar faces.

Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi glanced at Ye Jun and then walked away, flicking their long sleeves.

"Daoist Friend Ye Jun, long time no see!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Ye Jun's ear.

It was Fuxi and Nuwa who walked over. Ye Jun cupped his fists in response, "Two Daoist friends, have you been well!"

"Hahaha, you are too kind, Daoist friend. Speaking of which, you haven't had a peaceful time lately," Fuxi said slowly.

His eyes glanced at Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi who had just left.

Ye Jun understood and said, "It's all trivial matters. Your cultivation has greatly increased, I'm afraid you've had some fortuitous encounters."

Fuxi and Nuwa both smiled. It was indeed as Ye Jun said; they had both had some extraordinary encounters.

Not only Fuxi and Nuwa, but even the twelve Ancestor Witches of the Witch Clan had come to Zixiao Palace.

"Daoist Friend Ye Jun, long time no see!" Di Jiang flashed and appeared beside Ye Jun, saying.

Ye Jun's gaze swept over and he saw the many Ancestor Witches behind him.

"Daoist Friend Di Jiang, you're not slow this time," Ye Jun said politely.

His relationship with the many Ancestor Witches of the Witch Clan wasn't that close yet.

Especially at this juncture, not long after this Preach the Dao in Zixiao Palace concludes, I'm afraid Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, those two ambitious fellows, will shift their attention to the Witch Clan.

At that time, unless absolutely necessary, I don't want to casually intervene.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to withdraw completely unscathed.

After Ye Jun greeted the many Ancestor Witches, the gates of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.

The cultivators directly turned into streams of light and rushed in, but this time it was different from the first.

The first few positions were already fixed, and no one dared to cause trouble for the Three Pure Ones.

As for Nuwa, she was also a Quasi-Saint, whom no one dared to provoke. Ye Jun sat quietly on the futon, looking at the Three Pure Ones in front.

"I didn't expect that in such a short time since we last met, these three fellows have also broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm," Ye Jun muttered to himself.

Nuwa beside him asked with a hint of confusion, "What did Daoist Friend just say?"

"It's nothing, I was just sighing," Ye Jun shook his head and said.

Seeing this, Nuwa didn't press further. After all three thousand guests of the mortal world were seated, a auspicious cloud appeared in the depths of Zixiao Palace within the sight of the three thousand guests.