The two saints in the west were now full of regret.

Originally, their idea was very simple.

When we discussed the calamity in Zixiao Palace.

We six saints agreed together.

To promote the witch-lich calamity, everyone must work together.

As a result, you three pure ones directly let your disciple Xuandan participate in it.

All the credit was taken by the three pure ones.

Jie Yin and Zhunti, who valued merit, would never agree.

No matter what, they wanted to get enough merit in the witch-lich calamity.

They thought that as long as they destroyed the formation of the sun star.

Ten suns were in the same sky, and all living beings were in ruins and entangled with karma.

And they did it quietly and put the blame on the witch clan.

It would definitely cause an unstoppable witch-lich war that would not stop until death.

Who knew that Di Jun, that mixed-haired bird, would actually deploy such a tight defense.

Even the saints were on guard!

Jie Yin regained his face full of pain.

His facial features were twisted together.

He looked a bit like a squash.

Zhunti beside him couldn't help sighing.

He slapped his thigh in regret and kept saying.

"Why did the lich stop fighting?"

"And there was a verbal truce agreement."

"With Di Jun's realm, he definitely doesn't have the ability to detect our traces."

"The water in the lich calamity is too deep, and there are too many merits. We should grasp it."

Jie Yin still had such a sad look.

He looked at his junior brother with a slightly resentful look.

"Junior brother, Di Jun's formation can defend against saints."

"If there is no clue left, it must be a saint."

"Di Jun suspects that we two brothers, and there are also traces to follow."

Zhunti thought about their image in the eyes of the Eastern creatures.

The hanging heart finally died.

He still gritted his teeth and showed a slightly hideous face.

"Anyway, there is no evidence, as long as we refuse to admit it."

"What influence can a mere quasi-saint have on us?"

Jie Yin nodded slightly, but still with some worries.

"If the teacher asks..."

Before he finished speaking, the voice of Daozu Hongjun suddenly rang in his ears.

"You all should come to Zixiao Palace for a chat."

Jie Yin and Zhunti's faces turned pale.

They are not brothers, but they are just following their words.

The will of Daozu represents the will of heaven to some extent.

If you dare not go, the West will not develop.

The two saints of the West with sad faces quickly crossed the chaos and came to Zixiao Palace.

"Teacher..."

As soon as he stepped into it, Zhunti burst into tears.

Jie Yin stared at the back of his junior brother in surprise.

After becoming a saint, his skills of selling misery are still as good as before.

Junior brother has already started, so I have to follow.

Immediately, Jie Yin also started to play the victim.

I thought Daozu Hongjun would show some face.

Who knew he would directly scold seriously, and the pressure of the Heavenly Dao poured out.

"Shut up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the voices of Jie Yin and Zhunti stopped abruptly.

The supreme saints in the prehistoric world, transcending all things.

Now they are like two wilted quails.

Sit on the futon honestly, with drooping heads.

Zhunti still feels a little wronged and continues.

"I still hope that the teacher can understand us about this matter."

"I really want to make progress."

Hongjun responded directly in a cold voice.

"Look, you are anxious again!"

"Look at the brothers of the Three Pure Ones, who are pushing the witch and demon calamity, right."

His mind suddenly recalled the scene of the battle between Loli and the eunuch.

The words of praise that came to his lips were swallowed again.

"It's not good to say that it's good to promote it, but it did cause the war between wizards and liches."

"This is a fact that cannot be denied, and it's an achievement."

"What happened to you? What did you two do at such a critical moment?"

Hongjun recalled that the wizard-lich calamity that was about to be completed was messed up by the two saints from the West.

He couldn't help but want to speak passionately.

Two things that are more likely to cause trouble than to help.

"You actually want to attack the Golden Crow Prince of the Demon Court."

"That's fine, but who knew that the two saints would fail."

"Who would believe it if you told them that the wizards and liches simply stopped fighting and reached a verbal ceasefire agreement."

"The calamity was being promoted, why are you meddling in it?!"

The scolding made Jie Yin and Zhunti unable to raise their heads.

Facing the pressure from the teacher.

The excuses that had been prepared in their hearts could not be spoken at all.

They had forgotten them completely the moment they stepped into the Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, the minds of the two saints from the West were blank, and cold sweat oozed from their foreheads.

Apart from nodding mechanically, there was no response.

Hongjun knew exactly what they were thinking.

It was nothing more than the Lich King's Tribulation.Just to get enough merit.

It's just a way to do more harm than good, so stupid!

When the loud voices in Zixiao Palace gradually faded.

Hongjun waved his sleeves and ordered them to leave.

"Use your brain before you take action next time."

"Go back to Mount Xumi and think about it, let's go."

Jieyin and Zhunti bowed respectfully.

They left Zixiao Palace as if they were escaping.

They returned to Mount Xumi in disgrace.

Hongjun in Zixiao Palace pondered for a moment and said softly.

"Three Pure Ones, come to Zixiao Palace quickly."

"Bring the elixir made from Xuandan."

As soon as the words fell, the Three Pure Ones on Kunlun Mountain woke up instantly.

Taiqing looked a little puzzled.

Let the three of us go to Zixiao Palace.

But we have to bring the elixir made from Xuandan.

The rest of Yuanshi and Tongtian were also puzzled.

But the teacher has given an order, so we have to obey.

The Three Pure Ones gathered in the sky above Kunlun Mountain and smiled at each other.

No one spoke.

In this awkward atmosphere, they all headed straight for Zixiao Palace.

"Greetings, teacher."

Hongjun nodded slightly and got straight to the point.

"I saw the elixir made by Xuandan."

"It will be very useful in the witch and demon calamity."

"It just so happens that I am slightly interested, so you can leave some elixir for me to study."

The Three Pure Ones looked at each other, pretending that I don't have it and I don't know it.

Hongjun smiled indifferently.

"If you keep pretending, I will call Xuandan to ask."

As soon as the voice fell, the Three Pure Ones took out several elixirs at the same time.

Looking closely, it just happened to be a complete set of elixir combinations.

Especially Tongtian, who handed in four elixirs by himself.

I stared at my two junior brothers with a look of surprise.

Two stupid younger brothers, actually want to frame their brother?

Yuanshi used his peripheral vision to observe his senior brothers and junior brothers.

Okay, okay, you all play like this, you are hiding it very well.

You dare to feed me the luck pill, I will not be a gentleman if I don't take revenge!

Tongtian stared at the two senior brothers fiercely.

You are really my good brother.

Two old silver coins, wait and see how I will kill you!

The Sanqing had already had ulterior motives the moment they took out the pills at the same time.

They all smiled awkwardly.

For a while, happy laughter rang out in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun's mouth twitched, and you could tell something.

These three beloved disciples of his were all up to no good.

They all wanted the other two to eat the pills.

He couldn't help shaking his head, feeling deeply.

Three brothers who loved and hated each other, a homegirl, and two shameless bald men.

What kind of disciples did I accept? !

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