Dongfang Mugong had heard the explanation of the Infinite Realm and was granted the status of the male immortal leader of the prehistoric world by the Taoist Ancestor. At the same time, he was also appointed by the Taoist Ancestor to manage the yin and yang of heaven and earth with the female immortal leader, the Western Saint Queen, and to command the order of the Taoist immortal world.

In a nominal sense, the current Taoist sect, apart from the Taoist ancestor, is headed by him and Dongfang Mugong.

Even the three immortals who were direct disciples of Daozu need to rank behind this position.

However, the truth is that status is not determined by titles alone. In an era where the Immortal Realm is like dust and Daluo Jinxian is everywhere, the rule of "strength is king" dominates everything. These honors are just like passing clouds.

In fact, most of the people present, like him, didn't care much about the importance of this title. Everyone with a discerning eye knew that this was a hint from the Taoist Ancestor about the growing ambition of the Demon Court, and that was why he conferred the title of "Honorary Immortal Head" on this pair, which was a warning.

"You must be loyal to your responsibilities. Not everyone can control the prehistoric world successfully."

While he was deep in thought, a large group of talented people came together and met each other. Brother Hongmeng led everyone to walk to the side of the old fairy Hongxia and said to her: "Fellow fairy Hongxia, I met this little junior brother named Xuan Yangzi. He was originally a student of fellow Taoist uncle Xuanyuan. I brought him here specially."

Seeing this, the old immortal Hongxia cast a staring look and said in a puzzled tone: "Are you the ** that Brother Xuanyuan just accepted? It seems that I have never seen you before."

Tai Xuan bowed and saluted, his attitude neither too respectful nor too contemptuous, and he said gently: "Since the last time the ancestor came to the Paradise, I have not been able to get close to you to ask for advice, so I was ordered to go on a long journey and happened to pass by, so I wanted to come and visit you."

He spent a lot of time and energy studying the behavior, words, deeds and thoughts of Patriarch Xuanyuan. After hearing that he often discussed scriptures and Confucianism with other disciples, he learned that he respected his fellow disciples and often mentioned it.

Therefore, Taixuan addressed him as "Grandmaster" in order to win his trust.

Once the name was confirmed, and Xuan Yuan was brought here directly by the Lord of Heaven, he naturally would not have any doubts, and responded with a smile: "I am busy practicing and exploring the laws of the universe, and I have not been able to visit you for the time being. It just so happens that I have the opportunity to meet you."

Taixuan nodded, bowed slightly to some of the dignitaries present, and was then led by a fairy in gorgeous brocade clothes to sit next to an empty chair.

Then a fairy in a colorful robe slowly approached, respectfully filled the cup with fine wine, and served delicious food.

Taixuan enjoyed the fairy wine while admiring a magnificent performance - beautiful dance moves flowed gracefully on the stage, and the melodious music made it seem as if the heaven and earth had calmed down.

The fruit wine is fragrant, clear but not greasy, with a smooth taste. It melts in the mouth, leaving bursts of mellow aroma, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. It seems that they can feel the essence of heaven and earth slowly flowing through their bodies, making people feast on it.

The only problem is that the raw materials needed to brew this fruit wine are magical herbs and fruits, and the excess nutrition leads to excessive Qi and blood.

The best thing to do at this time is to watch these beautiful fairies swaying their waists in an elegant and moving dance, while the people next to them play musical instruments and tell touching stories with music.

While drinking the immortal wine and appreciating the elegant performances, Taixuan was always listening to the masters around him talking about the great events in the sky.

Among the grand discourses, words such as "Jiuli War God Kingdom" and "unification of thousands of living races" frequently appeared.

During this period of time, this was the hottest topic in the prehistoric universe. Taixuan listened carefully to every conversation and noticed that the most active voice was that of an old man - perhaps he was dissatisfied or worried about the behavior of the "Jiuli War God Kingdom", or perhaps he was already indulging in alcohol.

In addition to him, there was another girl in light white clothes who spoke radically. In the lobby, she commented on the policies and actions of the so-called God of War Country without any scruples, and her voice was loud and clear.

Tai Xuan couldn't help but keep his eyes on her. She had a straight nose and sharp eyes, and her hair was as dark as the night, tied up in a high ponytail, revealing her delicate and pretty ears, each earring had a small and vivid green snake hanging from it, she had an extraordinary aura and was heroic and dashing.

The Lord of Heaven took one glance and already knew the identity of this woman. Her name was Xuanming, the best of the twelve ancient ancestral witches.

According to legend, her true form is that of a ferocious and terrifying beast, with joints all over her body, wings covering her body, several green snake-like decorations hanging from each earlobe, and her feet seem to be surrounded by two live snakes.

Taixuan secretly noted down the name of this fairy. If possible in the future, he would definitely look for opportunities to have in-depth communication or cooperation with her.

At this moment, she felt like she had met an old friend with similar interests. While drinking, she discussed the secrets of Longting and made unreserved judgments on the heroes in Longting.

This scene looked very familiar to Yu Yuan. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was surprisingly similar to the atmosphere at a banquet in his previous life - the room was full of heavyweights, who were communicating enthusiastically and writing passionately. After three rounds of drinks, they launched in-depth criticism and satire on certain phenomena.

The only difference is that the participants in this banquet not only have sharp words and solid evidence to support their words, but their true strength is beyond the imagination of ordinary people - except for some newcomers who represent the status of elders (such as Duobaoxian and Jinling), the rest are all VIPs sitting in the inner seats of the Dragon Court.

Most of these people are ascetics at the Arhat level, and they may be able to become gods in the near future.

At this time, when discussing the key points, the loud and majestic voice of the spiritual official sounded again and again: "Master Longting Kunpeng has arrived!" "The blue-eyed elder of Longting has arrived!" "The leader of the Longting dragon clan has arrived!"

Along with these words, three figures, led by maids, came to the center like a gust of wind.

Yu Yuan knew these two: one was a dragon master wearing a green robe, holding his shoulders with his hands, and looking proud; the other was a blue-eyed elder wearing a brocade robe, holding a white feather fan, smiling, and politely bowing to the strong man on the seat. As for the dragon leader, he did not know him before.

At this moment, she looked like a lively child, about five or six feet tall, with eyes like two clear springs, a gentle and beautiful face, and a small and lovely nose. She was wearing a colorful long gown, which added a bit of cuteness to her luxurious beauty.

The gorgeous skirt slowly fell with her steps, and slightly split at the knees, revealing her slender calves as white as snow. What was surprising was that she was wearing no socks, her bare feet were as white as snow, and she stepped on the ground gracefully, with a golden ring on her right foot.

Tsk! Yu Yuan couldn't help but click his tongue. This pair of feet was really pleasing.

Huh?

Noticing his gaze, the leader turned his head towards him.

Yu Yuan's eyes met with hers, and the smile reflected on her round face added a layer of naivety. The woman named "Qin Yuan" pursed her lips slightly and did not look at the guest any more.

At this time, Master Kunpeng looked at the several venerables in front of him and sneered: "Why did you stop?" "The voices were so loud just now, why didn't you keep going?"

Indeed, he disapproved of Youyu's actions, and took advantage of the alcohol to vent his anger. But it was always indecent to talk about others' faults behind their backs.

Moreover, this behavior was exposed on the spot by the original person in charge!

Elder Hongyun had thin skin on his cheeks, and he felt extremely embarrassed when Elder Jingpeng laughed at him. He wanted to retaliate with a few sarcastic remarks, but he could not bring himself to say anything because he felt he was in the wrong.

The one who behaved in the exact opposite way was the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

After listening to Elder Jingpeng's words, he sneered without any courtesy, "You have already done so much, are you still afraid of us talking behind your back?

Competition is flourishing in all realms of the universe, and all things reveal their true nature. If you want to bow your heads and serve the two crow gods and become their slaves, that is up to you. We, the ancient witch clan, are born with the talent of heaven and earth. We only have awe for heaven and earth, and will never give in to others easily! "

"Nonsense!" Elder Weipeng was furious. Without thinking, he rushed towards the Xuanming Ancestral Witch and shouted loudly, "Which ignorant barbarian ancestor witch is so bold as to openly slander us?"

"So what if I scold you!" The Xuanming Ancestral Witch responded with a slight roar, and without any intention of retreating, he stretched out his hand and fought with Elder Qianpeng.

The pitch-black hand of Elder Whale Peng fell like a huge mountain, while the delicate and shiny hand of Ancestral Witch Xuanming stabbed diagonally upward like a sharp thorn... Just as the two hands were about to touch, a transparent mirror as big as a plate appeared above the meeting site, and the mirror surface shone a warm light downwards.

The palms of Elder Qianpeng and Ancestral Witch Xuanming met, and an imperceptible force separated the two.

"The Mirror of Kunlun?"

Elder Wei Peng glanced at the precious mirror in the air, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his heart. It is said that the mirror has the ability to control space, and can also neutralize, devour, and rebound all attacks, which is complementary to the function of his Dao Fa Bottle.

Unfortunately, his Dao Dharma Bottle...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare at the Xuanming Ancestral Witch in front of him. That man had taken away his spiritual treasure and was a barbaric witch who deserved to be killed.

For this reason, he went to Buzhou Mountain to fight with the witch tribe, but the witch tribe denied that there had been such a huge existence in their tribe.

"What are you looking at?"

Even the handsome Xuanming Ancestral Witch did not like to tolerate the insignificant existence in other people's humanity. When he saw Elder Qianpeng glaring at him, he immediately responded coldly: "The real master here does not want us to fight indoors, not that I do not have the courage to duel with you. If you really have the courage, please go outside for another fierce battle!

Hearing this, Yu Yuan couldn't help but look at this Xuanming Ancestral Witch again. He really had that aura!

He obviously ignored the presence of Elder Weipeng.

Looking at the old ancestor Canglong again, I saw that his face seemed to become more solemn because of his anger, as if it could condense into substance.

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