Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu appeared in Bajing Palace in an instant.

"Brother, the teacher asked us to go to Zixiao Palace for discussion."

Laozi looked normal and nodded slightly.

Three streams of light disappeared from Kunlun Mountain in an instant and went straight to the outside of the thirty-three heavens.

When the Three Pure Ones left, several green lights flew out.

Xuandan, who was still practicing, suddenly heard the voice of the master in his mind.

"The master and your two uncles will go to Zixiao Palace for discussion."

"Practice well, don't be lazy, go find your senior brother Xuandu if you have something to do."

At this time, Xuandan secretly remembered this matter in his heart.

At this moment, the mana in his body has reached the threshold.

Xuandan sent out the Xuanyang Pill earlier, and the system critical strike gave him all kinds of benefits.

Originally, he had Samadhi True Fire to refine pills to fight the enemy, but he had no escape method.

It just so happens that now he has obtained the magical power of somersault cloud, which is a good way to escape from the world and avoid enemies.

At the same time, many innate spiritual roots are materials for alchemy.

If he searches for them in the prehistoric world by himself, I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years it will take.

There was a gleam in Xuan Dan’s eyes, and he said in his heart.

“It’s time.”

He immediately integrated the 200,000 years of cultivation stored in the system space into himself.

Boom! ! !

The majestic mana turned into a green light column and soared into the sky.

The rich spiritual energy was quickly infused into Xuan Dan’s body.

His improved understanding made it easier for him to understand the Golden Elixir Road.

The pressure he exuded suddenly rose.

He broke through the middle stage of Xuanxian but still did not stop.

The momentum rolled out, like a flood after the floodgates were opened.

It stopped until the late stage of Xuanxian.

Xuan Dan slowly stopped practicing and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

After he stood up, his face was filled with a happy smile, and he murmured.

"As expected of 200,000 years of cultivation, it helped me break through two small realms in succession."

But he did not forget the master's instructions just now.

Xuan Dan looked in the direction of Bajing Palace, frowned, and muttered.

"I don't know what is worth alarming the master and the two uncles."

He thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Never mind, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

"Master is busy with important matters and cannot check my homework."

"Just take advantage of this time to sacrifice the Purple Cloud Sword, so that I can have a magic weapon to deal with the enemy."

After saying that, Xuan Dan returned to the cave and took out the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure Purple Cloud Sword.

He spit out the Samadhi True Fire from his mouth and quickly sacrificed the innate restrictions in it.

...

At the same time, the Three Pure Ones had arrived at Zixiao Palace.

Once upon a time, when I first came to Zixiao Palace.

The chaotic turbulence on the road was a deadly threat, so they had to be extremely alert.

But now, crossing the chaos is also an easy task.

Time has passed, things have changed...

Just after arriving at the gate of Zixiao Palace, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Three senior brothers, it's been a long time since we last met."

The Three Pure Ones looked in the direction of the voice.

The visitor was wearing a plain palace skirt and a white veil.

Her long hair was tied up high, and her eyebrows revealed a dignified look.

Her eyes were deep like a bright starry sky, and she seemed to have experienced a lot.

A kind smile appeared on her delicate face.

Laozi bowed and greeted.

"It turns out to be Junior Sister Nuwa. I haven't seen you since I became a saint."

"Hello, Junior Sister Nuwa."

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu also bowed and saluted.

Just then, Nuwa approached, with some doubts in her eyes.

"Three brothers came earlier. Do you know why you came to Zixiao Palace?"

The Three Pure Ones shook their heads, and the leader Laozi smiled.

"We just arrived too."

Tongtian Jiaozhu suddenly continued the conversation.

"Speaking of which, the two saints from the West came really late."

"I came late to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings, and I came late again this time."

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, and was about to say that he was rude.

Then he heard a smiling voice fall.

"Tongtian Daoyou's personality is still as quick-witted and straightforward as before."

There were two Taoists in the chaos.

The tall and thin one was dressed in simple clothes, with a look of suffering on his face.

The short and fat one was pot-bellied, with a smile on his face, and he didn't know the sufferings of the world.

Tongtian snorted and laughed.

"Jie Yin, Zhunti, if you come later, I won't wait for you."

The two saints in the West bowed to the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa and responded to each other.

Zhunti's eyes fell on Tongtian with a smile and sighed.

"Daoyou, you know that the West is poor and far away, and the journey here..."

"Silence."

Laozi suddenly spoke, with a smile between his eyebrows.

"I've heard so much that my ears are almost calloused. Let's go to Zixiao Palace together, discuss important matters first and reminisce about the past."

The other saints nodded in agreement.

"Good."

Until the six saints entered Zixiao Palace together, they saw the old man in purple robes sitting on the high platform.If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have noticed his presence at all.

It was as if he had completely merged with the world.

The Six Saints were no longer as casual as before, they bowed respectfully and called out.

"Disciple greets the teacher."

The purple-robed old man was the Taoist Hongjun who preached the Tao in the prehistoric times and integrated his body with the Tao.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to encompass everything and contain the true Tao.

Hongjun's eyes swept over the Six Saints and nodded slightly.

"I called you here to discuss the matter of the calamity."

"The calamity has been deadlocked for a long time, and there has been no progress at all."

"As saints of the Heavenly Dao, you should add fuel to the fire to end the calamity."

The Six Saints frowned and pondered.

Hongjun didn't care about the Six Saints' reactions and continued.

"No matter what method you use, it's better to end the catastrophe as soon as possible."

"You can discuss this matter. I have something else to do."

After saying that, Hongjun disappeared.

The six saints were left in Zixiao Palace to discuss the situation of the catastrophe.

Laozi pondered for a while and spoke first.

"I and my two junior brothers do not want to participate in this dispute between witches and demons."

"But you can let your disciples use this as a training and add fuel to the flames."

Yuanshi Tianzun thought of the twelve direct disciples and two registered disciples under his seat.

Each of them is a blessed immortal, with a top foundation and good luck, so he smiled.

"What the eldest brother said is exactly what I think."

Tongtian Jiaozhu thought about the current situation of the demons dancing in Jiejiao, and suddenly felt a headache.

"Alas... I hope that group of evil disciples will go out. Don't say that they are disciples of Jiejiao, it's embarrassing."

His expression was calm, but there was a bit of worry between his eyebrows.

"I have no objection."

Nuwa frowned and sighed.

"I am most deeply involved in the witch and demon calamity, and I can operate in secret."

Jie Yin remained silent, and Zhunti spoke with a smile.

"There are few disciples in the Western Sect, and it is difficult to enter the calamity."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, if necessary, senior brother and I will personally take action."

As soon as these words came out, the saints had already discussed the result.

The six saints smiled at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Good."

It took only a few moments for the saints to discuss the general trend of the prehistoric world.

Saints are not only realms, but also the authority of the prehistoric world.

Hongjun's figure appeared again, his expression was indifferent, and he waved his hand gently.

"Since you have already discussed the result, don't stay in Zixiao Palace, let's disperse."

The six saints bowed and saluted, and shouted respectfully.

"Disciple respectfully bids farewell to the teacher."

When he looked up again, he was already in the chaos, and there was no trace of the Purple Sky Palace.

Laozi smiled and shook off the dust.

"The teacher's realm is still so profound and unfathomable, and it is difficult to find."

The other saints nodded in agreement.

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