"Welcome to the new Heavenly Court!"
"Welcome~"
When Xuanwu and several of his disciples ascended to Lingxiao, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generalss who were guarding South Heaven Gate were in awe upon seeing this. They all showed awe and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Everyone bent down and bowed respectfully.
After all, Witch Clan Netherworld's current status among Primordial World is unique.
Revered by all spirits, supported and loved by all living beings!
In the past, if it weren't for the great virtue 'Houtu' empress to mediate the lich, support the collapsed world, and then open up the underworld Netherworld, evolving into Six Paths of Reincarnation.
I wonder how desolate and dilapidated Primordial World is now!
"Well, not bad, thank you for your hard work."
Xuanwu nodded lightly, enjoying this honor very much.
Behind him, Fuxi and Shennong also followed suit, holding their heads high and majestic.
"It's not hard work!"
Heavenly Soldiers and Generals responded.
Immediately, Xuanwu and his party Jieyin entered Lingxiao Palace and arranged to be seated.
Looking at this scene, the disciples of Profound Gate religions had complex expressions on their faces, feeling both fearful and unwilling.
It stands to reason that this honor...
The disciple Three Teachings should belong to them!
But now...
Mad, so angry!
Fucked!
Among them, when Guangchengzi saw Xuanwu, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to explode and could only suppress the anger in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanwu, Fuxi, Shennong, several fellow Daoists have come to visit me. It is really my Heavenly Court that shines brightly. Very good, very good. Please take a seat quickly."
Haotian and Yaochi rushed forward to greet them with polite smiles on their faces.
After all, they are well aware of the Witch Clan's strength and do not dare to neglect him in the slightest.
Xuanwu nodded lightly. "Haotian Shangdi, Yaochi Golden Mother, you two are welcome. My master is busy with business and specially ordered me to come to the banquet."
"Empress Houtu is busy with things, we know." Haotian said that he understood, and immediately said politely, "You three, please take your seats quickly, Peach Banquet is about to start."
After that, Haotian led Xuanwu, Fuxi, and Shennong to the VIP seats in the center of the hall and sat down.
After Xuanwu sat down, he glanced casually and saw Guangchengzi in the corner.
When he saw Guangchengzi's bruised nose and swollen face, and his miserable appearance, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Although this laugh was not loud, it was particularly clear in the silent hall.
After all, no matter how bad Guangchengzi is, no matter how embarrassed he is, he is still the descendant of a saint, isn't Chan Sect's first disciple?
Who dares to make fun of him!
But when Xuanwu arrived, he had no taboos and didn't take Guangchengzi seriously at all!
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Xuanwu and Guangchengzi. Guangchengzi's face instantly turned red. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
When the other Chan Sect Golden Immortal disciples saw this, they all showed anger, but they did not dare to show off.
At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun in the Yuxu Palace saw the scene in the Lingxiao Palace through a spiritual mirror, his face was so gloomy that it could drip water, his hands were clenched tightly, and the hatred for the Witch Clan in his heart deepened.
However...
The worst is yet to come!
When Xuanwu noticed everyone's gaze, he didn't care. Instead, he looked at Guangchengzi and said with a half-smile, "Guangchengzi, fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you like this? Could it be that you accidentally fell down or was injured by a beast in the mountain?"
These words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Guangchengzi was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he could only lower his head and say nothing.
He knew that he was in the wrong and if he argued, it would only make himself more embarrassed.
Fuxi and Shennong looked at each other with a hint of smile in their eyes.
They naturally knew that Guangchengzi's fate was his own fault, and they did not stop Xuanwu from teasing him. On the contrary, they were happy to see it.
This group of Chan Sect Disciple needs to be beaten!
When Haotian and Yaochi saw this, they secretly complained in their hearts. They did not expect that Peach Banquet had just started, and such a change would occur.
The atmosphere here suddenly became tense and full of gunpowder.
So, Haotian quickly smoothed things over and said, "Xuanwu fellow Daoist, it must have been fellow Daoist Guangchengzi who was eager to practice and was accidentally injured. Now that Peach Banquet is about to begin, let's taste Peaches of Immortality first and discuss Great Dao together."
After saying that, Haotian raised his hand and waved, and the fairies outside the hall came in one after another carrying trays. On the trays, there were placed Peaches of Immortality with bright colors and fragrant aroma.
But I saw that these Peaches of Immortality were of different sizes, some were all red, and some were golden and brilliant. They were Innate Ren Water Flat Peach that matured every three, six, and nine thousand years.
"Fellow Daoists, please taste Peaches of Immortality." Haotian said with a smile.
Seeing this, Xuanwu walked down the steps, stopped teasing Guangchengzi, picked up a Peaches of Immortality that was once ripe every nine thousand years, and took a bite.
Peaches of Immortality melted in his mouth, and a stream of sweet juice poured into his belly, turning into endless vitality and Daoist charm, nourishing his cultivation.
"Sure enough, it is the result of innate spiritual roots, and it deserves its reputation." Xuanwu secretly praised in his heart, this time, after all, it was not in vain!
"Disciples, eat quickly, this stuff can help increase your cultivation!"
Xuanwu finished one Peaches of Immortality in a few seconds, then urged.
Hearing this, Fuxi and Shennong also picked up Peaches of Immortality and tasted it, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces.
Seeing this, other guests also picked up Peaches of Immortality and tasted it.
For a moment, there were only the sounds of chewing and admiration in the hall.
Guangchengzi was sitting in the corner, watching everyone taste Peaches of Immortality, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He was still injured and had no intention of tasting it. He just lowered his head and thought about how to take revenge Witch Clan.
Inside the Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Guangchengzi's appearance, and then at the high-spirited Xuanze trio, and secretly made up his mind to find a way to suppress Witch Clan's arrogance and save Profound Gate's face.
He knows very well that Witch Clan is now very powerful, and it is not easy for Profound Gate to compete with it, and it must be considered in the long term.
At the same time.
Also worried were Jieyin and Zhunti from the West. Their senior brothers looked at each other with a hint of calculation flashing in their eyes.
Through this Peach Banquet held, they also understood the status and influence of the Witch Clan among all the forces in Primordial World.
They know very well that Western Religion has a weak foundation now, and if it wants to prosper, it must seize every opportunity.
This Peach Banquet may be a good opportunity to win over other forces.
With their thoughts at this point, Jieyin and Zhunti privately sent messages to Ksitigarbha, Medicine Buddha, and Maitreya who were attending the meeting.
Regarding Profound Gate Three Teachings disciple's little actions behind his back, Xuanwu saw it all and sneered in his heart.
He knows that this Peach Banquet is destined to not be peaceful. Profound Gate The evil sects are determined to plot something secretly!