Honghuang: I am the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao

Chapter 92 Cursing the Two Saints of the West, the Blue Lotus Baose Flag!

Chapter 92 Cursing the Two Saints of the West, the Blue Lotus Baose Flag!

"Amitabha!"

"Karma, paying back debts is the way it should be!"

The Saint Jie Yin chanted the Buddha's name with a very solemn look, cleared his throat, and then said:

"The battle between Fuxi and Bai Ze almost turned the Immortal Court into nothingness, and it was in turmoil. It is reasonable to compensate with two top-grade innate spiritual treasures!"

"As saints of the Heavenly Dao and registered disciples of Hongjun Daozu, we should naturally uphold justice, share the worries of the Immortal Emperor, solve the difficulties, and quell this dispute."

The saint who guides people is upright and righteous in his words.

After he finished speaking, golden light of Buddhist merits suddenly appeared around him, making him look extremely holy.

The sound of Sanskrit continued to ring out, and the atmosphere of holiness and justice within the palace was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

"Brother Jieyin, what you said makes sense!"

"This Immortal Court Conference concerns the overall situation of the prehistoric world and has attracted the attention of all living beings."

"In front of all the powerful people, I believe that Fellow Daoist Di Jun and others will definitely keep their promise and will not break it."

The Saint Zhunti also spoke slowly, his eyes gentle but with unquestionable determination.

"Daoyou Dijun, don't you agree?"

His words seemed to have some kind of magic, causing everyone present to look at him sideways.

This scene made the powerful people present look sideways and mutter in their hearts.

Tonggi Ape scratched his head and approached Liuer Macaque with a confused look on his face: "Brother, why do I feel like something is wrong with the Two Saints of the West today?"

"They are the saints of Heaven, why would they suddenly become lobbyists for the Immortal Emperor?"

"Could it be that there is some hidden deal between them?"

The gibbon monkey has a simple mind and has no understanding of the complex relationships in the ancient world.

"Snapped!"

The six-eared macaque slapped him on the head and said unhappily, "You fool, I usually tell you to read more, but you just like to mess around."

"You don't even know the details of the two saints of the West. You didn't listen to my words at all!"

"The Heavenly Saints also have difficulties!"

"During the first calamity of the Longhan Era, the Demon Ancestor Luohou detonated the western earth veins, causing the western continent to become barren and desolate."

"The long-cherished wish of the two saints in the West is to make the Western world prosperous again."

"They are penniless, so they speak for the Immortal Emperor and want to take this opportunity to gain some benefits!"

The voice of the Six-Eared Macaque was particularly loud in the quiet palace, causing the faces of the Two Saints of the West to tremble a few times.

"Hey, you monkey, why do you always tell the truth?"

The Saint Jie Yin muttered to himself in his heart, but his face still maintained a solemn and sacred look.

He originally wanted to be furious, but when he thought that the other party was a subordinate of the Immortal Emperor, his mood suddenly became as calm as the calm lake and the autumn moon, without any ripples.

Who dares to go against the financial sponsor?

"Brother, I understand!"

"The two saints have devoted themselves to the West. It is not that they have lowered their status. It is really that the difficulties in the world have forced them to put down their airs."

“Such an action is truly touching!”

The red-butted monkey rolled his eyes and realized that the two Western saints were a little unhappy.

At that moment, an idea suddenly struck him, and he made up a story, praising loudly and flattering the two of them non-stop.

Spending money to avoid disasters, now just a few nice words can eliminate the taboos of the two Western saints, why not do it?

As soon as these words came out, the powerful men from all directions turned their heads and stared at the red-butted monkey, their expressions complicated and difficult to discern.

"I thought I was shameless to the extreme, but I didn't expect the red-butted monkey to be even more powerful."

"This monkey is indeed a clever monkey who understands the principles of yin and yang, knows about human affairs, is good at entering and leaving, and can avoid death and prolong life."

"What a pity, the Immortal Emperor got there first and took him under his wing!"

"Otherwise, this ancestor will definitely train it to be like the Styx!"

Kunpeng couldn't help laughing, his regretful emotion was clearly revealed, and he even mentioned the ancestor of the Styx while speaking.

In a corner of the palace, the master of the Netherworld Blood Sea and the leader of the Ashura Cult heard these words, his face suddenly turned dark, he cursed secretly in his heart, and felt extremely speechless.

How come he gets involved in everything?

The ordinary old man of the Styx only hopes to remain unknown and barely survive until the world is destroyed, the sea dries up and the rocks rot. "The two saints of the West, you have crossed the line!"

"This is a dispute between my Demon Court and the Immortal Court. Why are you interfering in this?"

"It's just a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Why should I be so humble to Lord Dong?"

Donghuang Taiyi spoke in a firm tone, and his deep voice suddenly sounded, sonorous and powerful.

As the keeper of the Chaos Bell and the proud three-legged golden crow, he could not tolerate this tone of voice.

Before he finished speaking, Donghuang Taiyi spoke again, his words sharp.

"The Three Pure Ones are a different matter. They are the orthodox descendants of Pangu and the direct descendants of Hongjun Daozu. You in the West obtained your sainthood by crying and begging shamelessly. How dare you talk nonsense here?"

"Who gave you bald asses such courage?"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like kicking a cripple's broken leg hard, directly hitting the sore spots of the Two Saints of the West.

Donghuang Taiyi made the dark history of the two Western saints public, causing them to become instantly furious.

"Donghuang Taiyi is indeed the number one person under the saints. Facing the two saints Zhunti and Jieyin, he is not afraid at all."

In the dark, there is a mighty power that keeps praising.

For a moment, voices of discussion were heard in the palace.

"Since when do mere ants dare to speak nonsense?"

"Di Jun, do you want to see Donghuang Taiyi being punished by my fellow disciples for being disrespectful to the saint?"

"Quickly compensate the Immortal Court for its losses and get back to the Thirty-Third Heaven!"

The Saint Zhunti was furious, and the vast power of the Saint of Heaven was pressed towards Donghuang Taiyi with all his strength.

Although the latter used the Chaos Bell to resist, it wasn't long before blood came out of the corner of his mouth and his breath became weak.

"Wait a minute!"

At the critical moment, Di Jun finally made a decision.

Nuwa was placed under house arrest in disguise by Hongjun Daozu, the foundation of the Demon Court was shaken, and the morale of the demon clan was very low.

If something unexpected happens to Donghuang Taiyi again, everything will be irreversible.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, this is indeed a wise choice!"

"Two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, I wonder if you, the demon court, can give them up?"

Dong Wanggong showed a look of joy on his face, like a smiling tiger, and said to Di Jun.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked gentle and harmless, but in fact, his whole body was shining with dazzling red-gold light, and his pure yang law could burn the void.

Seeing Di Jun give in, he felt very relieved and wanted to let out a long roar to express his inner joy.

"One top-grade innate spiritual treasure, plus three high-grade innate spiritual treasures, this is the bottom line of this emperor!"

"Otherwise, then both sides will perish together. The Immortal Court and the Demon Court should just go to war!"

Di Jun looked solemn and serious, as if he was determined to fight to the death.

With a slight movement of magic power, four spiritual treasures floated in the air, shining with light.

The three top-grade innate spiritual treasures each exude a unique innate Taoist charm, which inspires awe in people's hearts.

And that top-grade innate spiritual treasure attracted everyone's attention.

"Oriental Green Lotus Colored Flag!"

"White mist hangs in the sky, golden light shines in myriads, all evil retreats, and all magic cannot invade."

“I didn’t expect that one of the five flags would fall into the hands of the demon race.”

Taoist Hongyun showed surprise on his face, and even Kunpeng looked astonished.

He had joined the Demon Court for tens of thousands of years, created the Demonic Writings, and was honored as a Demon Master, but he had never seen the Demon Court use such a magical treasure.

Now that I think about it, Di Jun has always been on guard against him.

Damn three-legged golden crow!
"This saint has some realization in his heart, this treasure is meant for me!"

"But why isn't this Azure Lotus Treasure Color Flag mine?"

The eyes of the Saint of Reception were full of eagerness, but it was not convenient for him to fight for it.

I could only pretend to be calm and think to myself.

(End of this chapter)

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