In this regard, Di Jiang will not accuse Tongtian Cult Leader of hypocrisy. Everyone is the same, each other.

If their witch clan becomes the master of the ancient world, no matter the three realms of heaven, earth, underworld, or other alien spaces, they will belong to their witch clan, and no one else can get involved.

"hehe!"

Zhu Jiuyin smiled and returned to the topic.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, you are truly an extraordinary disciple with great ambitions. You will definitely have a bright future in the future."

He thought that Master Tongtian was here to support his disciples.

Unexpectedly, Master Tongtian just glanced at Taoist Qinglian and turned to Zhu Jiu.

"Zhu Jiuyou, this disciple of Pindao has a unique style of conduct, which is very different from other disciples of my Xuanmen. Now, since he is destined to be a bull-headed soul restrainer, he should stay in the underworld and control the ghosts!"

The look from Master Tongtian made Taoist Qinglian feel cold, and the words of Master Tongtian made Taoist Qinglian unbelievable.

He looked at the Tongtian Cult Master with widened eyes, wanting to speak, wanting to ask questions, and ask why.

However, Master Tongtian did not give Taoist Qinglian a chance. He closed his eyes slightly, turned his head, and waved his hand to shoot out a beam of light.

Under the light of the beam, Taoist Qinglian made a painful sound.

His hands and feet gradually twisted and turned black, turning from hands into hooves. His head expanded and became larger, turning into a bull's head.

With just a wave of his hand, Master Tongtian turned Taoist Qinglian into a cow spirit!

"Moo!"

Taoist Qinglian couldn't bear the pain and made a sound, but he made a cow's cry.

"Go! Go! We are finished as master and disciple!"

The Tongtian Cult Leader made up his mind, and fanned out with one sleeve, and slapped Taoist Qinglian, no, it should be the Bull-headed Soul-Restraining Envoy, to another place.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were people who had seen countless storms and waves, and were also shocked by the punishment methods of Master Tongtian.

Turning disciples into cows and kicking them out has never happened before.

"The misfortune of the Pindao family has made all Taoist friends laugh. In the past, Brother Pindao once said that if there are unscrupulous disciples in Xuanmen, they will be punished."

Leader Tongtian said to the Twelve Ancestral Witches very casually.

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, you care so much about your disciple. Although Taoist friend demoted him out of Taoism, he gave him a foundation for survival."

Houtu said.

The Bull-headed Soul-Resister is not as unbearable as Taoist Qinglian imagined. Any priest or underworld person in the world has the authority of heaven. To put it simply, Taoist Qinglian was arranged by Master Tongtian to become a civil servant.

Isn’t it better to be a civil servant?

When the heaven and earth measure calamity, all immortals and powerful men may be subject to calamity, but civil servants are not and have immunity from calamity.

The Battle of the Gods was so brutal. Among the people in heaven or underworld, there was only one Princess Long Ji who was sent to the lower world to be robbed. Isn't it better to be a civil servant?

The thoughts of Lord Tongtian cannot be hidden from Hou Tu at all.

"Qinglian, Qinglian, this is not how you want to die."

In the Great Luo Heaven Realm, King Pan couldn't help but sigh when he saw the six gods without a master, like the walking corpse of the bull-headed Soul Holder.

In the beginning, like Taoist Qinglian, he regarded everything in the book as truth.

However, his luck was better than that of Taoist Qinglian. Before his transformation, he had never met an enlightened person. After his transformation, he became the Great Luo Jinxian, cutting off the past and future.

Moreover, he is more sincere.

Without obtaining the holy title, he immediately began to look for other ways out, and decisively escaped from the prehistoric world.

In fact, at that time, the six great saints had not yet become saints, and he was also very safe if he stayed in the wilderness.

It wasn't until he became enlightened that he truly got rid of the fate of being a pawn.

Think about it, if he had not been so obedient and stubborn, and had been stubborn with Saint Mang and Hongjun, his current end would have been even more miserable than that of Taoist Qinglian.

"That's all, for the sake of my fellow countryman, I will help you and give you a chance to transcend!"

King Pan muttered to himself.

With a thought in his mind, he appeared in the underworld. At the same time, light to moderate rain began to fall in the void.

The raindrops hit Taoist Qinglian little by little, washing his body and soul.

From now on, Qinglian Taoist is no longer Qinglian Taoist, but a bull-headed soul-binding envoy. He will forget the earth, the technological universe, Ellie, and the Tongtian Cult Master until he is promoted to Quasi-Sage Perfection.

King Pan's sudden appearance and his strange behavior surprised the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Tongtian Cult Master.

They couldn't figure out why King Pan would take action against a junior.

Leader Tongtian raised his finger, but stopped. He has already expelled Taoist Qinglian from his school. What happens to Taoist Qinglian now has nothing to do with him.

"Fellow Taoist Hou Tu, congratulations to you on your enlightenment!"

King Pan hugged Houtu.

"Brother Taoist, you're welcome! I believe that Brother Panwang has already begun to understand the way of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

Hou Tu still respected King Pan very much.

Firstly, her alternative method of enlightenment was modified from King Pan's method. Secondly, King Pan's magic power was higher than hers.

Even with this clone, Houtu felt that it was unfathomable and that he was no match.

The aura of the Great Dao in Pan Wang's body was so strong that Hou Tu was sure that Pan Wang's true body had definitely reached that point.

After listening to Hou Tu's words, Master Tongtian immediately forgot about Taoist Qinglian and focused on King Pan.

It is true that King Pan's clone is extremely extraordinary just from the surface. It is integrated with the great road of heaven and earth and is inseparable.

Tongtian Cult Leader could not see this in Yuanshi Tianzun.

And this is just a clone!

Chapter 111: Not knowing the number of days

Hou Tusu drew his hand in the void, and a divine light flashed in the void. A temple filled with immortal energy and spiritual light was instantly completed, replacing the void.

Next, all the great powers from the heavens will come here, and Hou Tu will follow the current and open up a temporary venue.

"Two fellow Taoists, please take a seat! I will give you a reply when other fellow Taoists arrive."

Hou Tu casually conjured up two tables, took out some Wu Clan's special fairy wine and spiritual fruit, and said.

It was as if she regarded herself as a landlady in the underworld.

King Pan and Master Tongtian were not impatient and sat down safely, waiting for the arrival of other powerful men.

After a while, three avenues reaching the sky appeared in the sky above the underworld. The sky was filled with golden clouds, extraordinary colors, and precious light, which turned the ghostly underworld into a fairyland. At the end of each avenue, there was a majestic figure.

They seemed to be coming from the source of the avenue, with purple auspicious clouds above their heads. They were extremely majestic and ancient, and the truths in them could not be overstated.

Whoosh!

The three long rivers rolled into each other, rushing into the temple in a way that ordinary immortals could not understand. They converged in the blink of an eye and condensed into three figures.

Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa Empress.

The three saints of Xuanmen, and all the saints in the prehistoric world, are here.

"I've met fellow Taoists!"

The three of them, in order of their most powerful magic powers, paid tribute to the powerful ones present.

Saints may have high levels of cultivation, but they will never treat quasi-sages of the same generation as juniors just because they regard them as ants. They are all seekers of the Tao, and their cultivation levels are different, but their etiquette is equal.

Perhaps, in some worlds full of jungle laws, seniority will be judged based on cultivation, just like in a sect, the old disciples in the Qi refining stage call the young disciples in the foundation building stage as seniors, but such a situation is impossible in the prehistoric world.

No matter how weak Jiang Ziya is in cultivation and low in ability, Yang Jian, Nezha and other proud men still have to call him uncle, and there is no room for negotiation.

"Fellow Taoist Laozi, fellow Taoist Yuanshi, and sister Nuwa!"

Hou Tu, as the temporary host, left his seat to greet him.

However, when facing Nuwa, she refused to give in in words.

The powerful people present took it for granted and ignored it.

It may be because there are so few female powerful men in the ancient world. Every two female powerful men are both best friends and plastic sisters. King Pan guessed that this should be the way for female powerful men to communicate with each other. After all, they fought and quarreled, but never had any serious incidents.

"Haha, sister Houtu is blessed with great blessings. I am here to congratulate my sister."

Sure enough, Empress Nuwa was not willing to be outdone. Even when she was congratulating her, she was not willing to fall behind.

There was a tense situation between the two empresses, Sanqing and Dijiang, and the situation was also very delicate.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches should be the closest, but for some reason, the two sides have never been acquainted with each other, and there are even signs of turning against each other.

If it is because of their status as disciples of Sanqing Xuanmen, what happened between Empress Nuwa and Fuxi?

There are many powerful people in the ancient world who can't figure out why the two Pangu sects became strangers and eventually turned against each other.

However, they also breathed a sigh of relief. If the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches join forces, there will really be no other great power in the prehistoric world. Nuo Da is a prehistoric country, and everything will be controlled by Pangu Zhengzong.

Seeing the holy light of the underworld soaring into the sky, and the infinite heavenly aura rising, those powerful men who were waiting and waiting no longer hesitated, one or two, either in groups or single-handedly, came towards the underworld.

If they don't come, it will be in vain for them to come when the three major forces of Xuanmen, Wu Clan, and Pan Wang come to a conclusion.

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