Three-Five Immortal Maidens, Where Did Nuwa Go?

Within the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Western Sages, and other Heavenly Dao Sage all looked towards Mount Shouyang.

They were locked in a fierce battle, their magic intertwined, completely absorbed in the fight, when they were suddenly startled by Qiong Xiao's aura.

The expressions on the faces of the saints when they saw the Qiong Xiao standing on the altar were quite remarkable.

They already knew about the wager between the Heavenly Court and the Human Race.

For no apparent reason, the two sides made Great Dao vow, with the loser submitting to the other.

Seeing this scene, he was immediately unsettled. His previous composure stemmed from his unwavering belief in victory; there was no reason for them to lose to the Human Race.

But now things are not quite right.

"Primordial Origin Golden Immortal! Is this the woman who guards the Three Immortal Islands for the Golden Crow?"

Yuanshi frowned, never expecting that even a casual gatekeeper could break through to the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, something they had never accomplished before.

"Foolish! Making such a vow, if you really lose, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Anger gradually rose on Yuanshi's face. If they lost, all his disciples would have to submit to the Human Race.

It might even implicate their cult leader, which is simply unthinkable.

After all, even they cannot disobey the oath of the Great Dao; if it were an oath of the Heavenly Dao, there would be no need to panic.

"Strange..." Laozi's heart stirred, and he secretly calculated that these five women who suddenly appeared all had a master-disciple relationship with his Third Brother, Tongtian.

But none of them joined the Interception Sect.

That's outrageous.

Could this also be a spy planted by Tongtian?

When did his Third Brother become so fond of playing the undercover game?

Laozi's gaze drifted subtly towards Tongtian, making Tongtian feel guilty and somewhat embarrassed.

The Green Lion and the White Elephant were just an accident; he was just talking casually. Who knew these two would take it so seriously, even attacking their own people for the sake of infiltrating?

He even wondered if they had truly betrayed him.

Besides, Tongtian hadn't expected that the Three Xiao Sisters would suddenly appear and oppose them.

What shocked him most were the two female immortals who accompanied him.

The one wearing the golden battle armor was none other than the Holy Mother Jin Ling. When we first met her, she had not yet fully taken human form.

Due to a distraction, Tongtian forgot about the matter, and in a moment of carelessness, the other party was bewitched by the Three Xiao Sisters.

The woman who was green from head to toe was the reincarnation of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

After the reincarnated Gui Ling awakened its memories, it prepared to go to Golden Turtle Island to become an apprentice, and happened to pass by the Three Immortal Islands.

By chance, when the Emperor bestowed the title of Dao Venerable upon Ling Xiao and all the immortals paid homage, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, who witnessed this scene from afar, was immediately shocked.

Then she thought again, why did she have to go to Golden Turtle Island to become an apprentice? Wouldn't the Three Immortal Islands be better?

So, without even clinging to her tortoise shell, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit resolutely took advantage of the crowd and slipped into the Three Immortal Islands to find an opportunity to join them. Later, she was taken in by the Three Xiao Sisters and lived on the Three Immortal Islands.

Because they often mingled together, they were affectionately called "Three-Five Immortal Maidens" by the creatures of the Three Immortal Islands.

Tongtian did not investigate in detail how the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit joined the Three Immortal Islands.

Even if he figured it out, he wouldn't be able to go to the Three Immortal Islands to demand the person back.

Those who cultivate the Tao value fate above all else; not becoming one's disciple can only be described as having a connection but not a destiny.

I've come to terms with it.

Thinking of this, Tongtian readily admitted without any pretense, saying, "I originally wanted to take these women as my disciples, but alas, our fates were not intertwined."

Laozi nodded slightly and looked away. This was pretty much what he had thought; his Third Brother's apprentice had been stolen.

And they dared not voice their opinions.

He could only pretend to be indifferent, but he could only imagine how angry and humiliated he would feel if his chosen disciple were stolen away.

At this moment, the Third Brother must have been in great agony.

"Ling Xiao, you've done so many bad things!" Laozi cursed inwardly, my eyes flashing with cold light.

"Hmph! They were blind! They missed a crucial opportunity and helped Human Race fight against the Heavenly Court, which was tantamount to going against the will of Heaven. They will surely reap what they sow one day."

Yuanshi spoke coldly and ruthlessly, his arrogant demeanor and magnificent Daoist robes surging with Yuqing Purity Immortal Qi, evolving through the Celestial Sphere and revealing the ultimate truth of the Heavenly Dao.

They battled within the great formation, each seemingly in another world, bearing the weight of the heavens on their shoulders. With every move they made, worlds were created and destroyed, causing the heavens to Destruction and reborn—it was truly terrifying.

Upon hearing this, Laozi nodded slightly and said, "From what I've observed, although the women's cultivation is not bad, it's not enough to defy the heavens. Your two junior brothers have many talented disciples, all of whom are exceptionally gifted and capable enough to handle this."

Yuanshi smiled proudly and said, "You flatter me. My unworthy disciple is incompetent and cannot be considered a genius, but he is sufficient to deal with the Human Race."

He said this with a mixture of humility and arrogance, which was quite contradictory.

"When will your disciples make their move to Qiankun?" Yuanshi asked. The Chan Sect and the Interception Sect had been fighting for a long time, but the All-Spirit Sect had not yet made a move.

This worried him; could it be that his senior brother was up to something again behind his back?

"Hehe..." Laozi stroked his beard, laughed heartily, and said, "It will be soon, don't worry, my disciples will arrive together with the Western Sect."

"However, if we win this battle, there will be no need for us to intervene."

"The oath of the Great Dao cannot be broken; Human Race can only await its slaughter!"

Laozi Tzu said that some of his disciples were nothing to boast about, and it wouldn't matter whether they joined early or late.

He still preferred the Human Sect before; besides himself, that person was his only disciple.

How convenient!

"Brother is right. Judging from the fact that Ling Xiao sent out these women, he has exhausted all his options and has run out of tricks."

"This further confirms that Ling Xiao and Tai Yi are currently severely injured and unable to sustain their current state."

Yuanshi Shi sneered, increasingly convinced that he had seen through the truth and knew all the secrets.

Perhaps right now, Ling Xiao is hiding on the Three Immortal Islands, secretly licking his wounds, on the verge of death.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi suddenly realized that this was a great opportunity.

They launched an offensive and stormed into the Three Immortal Islands.

"Indeed, in this contest, the other side lost completely from top to bottom." Laozi Tzu nodded with a smile, then changed the subject and continued.

"Send Haotian here. We must finish this quickly and decisively, without giving that wretched Di Jun a chance to breathe."

After saying that, he sent a telepathic message to Haotian.

"By the way, where did Nuwa go? Why didn't she enter the formation?" Yuanshi asked Tongtian, his eyes darting around.

Tongtian shrugged, indicating that he had no idea.

Soon, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation erupted with even more ferocious killing intent, and the battle between the two sides became even more intense.

Mount Shouyang.

After the initial shock, Zhao Gongming gradually regained his composure.

Although Qiong Xiao had achieved the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal, he had only just broken through. With his cultivation level, he could handle it, and if all else failed, he still had magic treasures.

"Zhao Gongming, do you still stand by your promise to give me three moves?" Qiong Xiao asked sternly.

Zhao Gongming paused for a moment, then steeled himself and gritted his teeth, saying, "Of course it counts!"

"Take this!" Qiong Xiao shouted, and suddenly attacked, unleashing a powerful offensive technique based on the laws of Primordial Origin Golden Immortal.

Zhao Gongming felt a chill run down his spine, and before he could react, a terrifying power had already descended.

After three moves, he had retreated to the cliff at the top of the mountain, almost flying off.

"Second Sister! Three moves have passed, it's time for your brother to make his move!" Zhao Gongming shouted, his anger rising.