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

Chapter 93: Emperor Jun leaves in a panic, and two fairy islands appear!
On the throne, Lord Dong stared at the Eastern Blue Lotus Flag with an expression of irrepressible joy on his face.

Then, he stood up straight, raised the cup and drank the nectar in it, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Dijun, your move this time was truly heroic to the extreme. I, Lord Dong, would like to offer you a toast!"

"This Eastern Azure Lotus Treasure Flag and three top-grade innate spiritual treasures, I will accept them without hesitation!"

After saying this, Duke Dong gently waved his jade sleeves, and the four spiritual treasures slowly floated in front of him as if they were being pulled.

As the master of the Immortal Court, he only has one top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the dragon-headed cane, which was given to him by Taoist Hongjun when he was canonized as the leader of male immortals.

Now, with the acquisition of a defensive treasure like the Oriental Green Lotus Treasure Flag, his strength instantly increased by hundreds of times.

"Humph!"

Di Jun snorted coldly, a hint of coldness flashing across his eyes.

"One day, I will make you return all your money with interest!"

After saying this, he was about to leave with Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi and Bai Ze.

At this time, Dong Wanggong hurriedly said, "Daoyou Dijun, please stay!"

"Today is a grand event for my Immortal Court. If you leave like this, I'm afraid it will damage the harmony between my Immortal Court and the Demon Court!"

"I just toasted you. Aren't you going to toast back?"

Dong Wanggong changed the subject and continued, "Besides, Fellow Daoist Dijun should have known about the alliance between the Wu Clan and the Immortal Court."

"To show my goodwill towards the Wu Clan, I will return all five of these top-grade innate spiritual treasures to Fellow Daoist Di Jiang today, and will also give you two more as compensation."

After saying this, Dong Wanggong waved his jade sleeves.

The five top-grade innate spiritual treasures that Di Jiang had handed over before returned to their original owners, along with two spiritual treasures given by Di Jun.

"Why is this so embarrassing?"

Di Jiang spoke modestly, but his movements were not slow at all. He took in seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures into his body.

"Ahem, the Immortal Emperor seems to have forgotten something!"

The Saint Zhunti did not care about his face and looked at the last top-grade innate spiritual treasure with a burning gaze.

A long spear, with the rhythm of Tao flowing on it, seems to be able to shake the universe and break through the sky.

"How could this emperor forget?"

Dong Wanggong smiled and said, "The two saints spoke out for justice and helped my immortal court avoid oppression. This top-grade innate spiritual treasure is destined to be with you two Taoist friends."

After saying this, he waved his magical power and sent the magical treasure to the Bodhisattva Cundi.

When the Bodhisattva Cundi saw this, he rubbed his hands and swallowed his saliva, as if he had obtained an extremely precious treasure, and put it away carefully.

"The Immortal Emperor is so kind and gracious!"

The two saints from the West praised together, and then the eyes looked at the nose, and the nose looked at the heart.

Regardless of the fiery gazes of the crowd, he calmly tasted the fine wine and various spiritual fruits, feeling extremely happy.

In the palace, Di Jun and others were stunned like wooden chickens. How could there be such a shameless person like Dong Wang Gong in the world?
"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, things have changed. The reason you were tricked today is because of your tyranny!"

Suiren's words were so cruel and hurtful that they were spoken with ill intentions.

"To be frank, you demons have been tricked. It's all your own fault!"

For a time, Di Jun and others became the laughing stock of all the powerful people, just like jumping clowns, and became the target of everyone's attack.

The majesty of the Emperor of Heaven and the majesty of the Demon Court also fell to earth at this moment.

"Humph, it's hard to achieve great things with conspiracy and calculation!"

"One day, you will pay for what you did today!"

Di Jun snorted coldly, unwilling to stay any longer, and then led the four powerful men of the Demon Court and left.

"I am dying of laughter, Grandpa Zhurong!"

Zhu Rong laughed and said, "Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi ran away with their tails between their legs. What a disgrace!"

"Emperor of Heaven? Lord of the Three Realms? Ugh!"

Zhurong's voice was like the roar of thunder, which rolled in from the sky, making people's ears hurt, and it kept echoing.

After tens of thousands of years, he witnessed the failure of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

How could such an exciting thing not make him feel overwhelmed and unable to control his excitement?
"Calm down, calm down!" "This success is entirely due to the clever cooperation of Fellow Daoist Dijiang."

"When the Immortal Court Conference is over, this matter will spread throughout the vast world, and the morale of the demon tribe will probably be shaken!"

"That's right. When the day set by Daozu arrives, my Immortal Court and the Witch Clan will join forces to attack the Thirty-Three Heavens, destroy the Demon Court, and wipe out the Demon Clan!"

"That mixed-haired Golden Crow will also become a lowly beast that we can trample on at will."

Duke Dong waved his sleeves lightly, showing his ambition without concealing it.

Indeed, he was immersed in the joy of victory, but he did not know that pride will lead to a fall.

This arrogant mentality will eventually lead to his downfall, and it will be too late to regret then.

"Keep playing music, keep dancing!"

At the command, the whole world was filled with joy and happiness.

Time flies, and a long time has passed without us noticing.

The powerful people and forces from all walks of life gradually became familiar with each other.

"Immortal Emperor, please understand clearly that we from the Western Sect came to participate in the Immortal Court Conference this time because of the opportunities on Yingzhou Island and Fangzhang Island."

"Now that we have enjoyed the joy of the banquet, isn't it time to start the grand finale?"

"I heard that there are chaotic turbulence and strange restrictions on the two islands. Do you need my brothers to help?"

The Saint of Reception finally revealed his true intentions.

The Immortal Palace and the King of the East were not what he valued. Only the word "opportunity" was the highest pursuit in his heart.

"The sage's words are too serious. Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?"

"The Queen Mother of the West has already made preparations for opening the restrictions on Yingzhou Island and Fangzhang Island. There is no need for the saint to work hard and display his extraordinary abilities!"

Dong Wanggong spoke tactfully, but he was in great pain in his heart.

Recalling the initial preparations for the Immortal Court Conference, he and the Queen Mother of the West had ignored the existence of the Two Saints of the West. They had originally planned to ask the Three Pure Ones to come and help and break the ban.

Unexpectedly, the Three Pure Ones did not come, and instead Yingzhou Island was lost.

No matter who encounters this situation, it will be as painful as a knife.

"So good!"

The Saint Jie Yin nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Immediately afterwards, the Queen Mother of the West showed up in a graceful posture, emitting the aura of a peak quasi-saint.

She waved her arm lightly, and the vast Yin Law surged out like a tide, instantly covering the entire East China Sea.

This makes every corner of this sea area filled with a cold and mysterious atmosphere.

"now!"

A majestic voice uttered from the Queen Mother of the West.

The sound was like the rumbling of thunder, cutting through the sky and shaking the earth and sky.

As her voice fell, the sea seemed to be enraged.

There was a huge wave, and the clouds above the nine heavens began to churn, and the entire space seemed to be turned upside down.

Chaotic air currents are running rampant, and the mysterious restrictions are flashing with light, but they are still solid and indestructible.

Billions of miles away, Yingzhou Island and Fangzhang Island slowly appeared, suspended in the center of the sea and the sky, like two dazzling pearls.

However, where these two islands are located, space turbulence surrounds them wantonly, like a series of insurmountable barriers.

"The power of the three talents!"

“Unless there is an innate treasure to suppress it, or a Heavenly Saint takes action, even if there are many Quasi-Saint peak warriors, they will not be able to open the restrictions on Yingzhou Island and Fangzhang Island!”

The eyes of the Bodhisattva Cundi were sharp, and doubts arose in his heart.

He looked at the Queen Mother of the West and asked in confusion: "What methods does the Queen Mother of the West have that she doesn't need the help of our fellow disciples?"

At this moment, the Antarctic Immortal, who had been sitting quietly in front of the jade table without showing any signs of presence, slowly stood up.

With a solemn expression, he took out a treasure from his arms.

(End of this chapter)