Chapter 515 Being the group's darling is quite stressful.
Chapter 515 Being the group's darling is quite stressful.
Zixiao Palace has disappeared.
The figures inside the hall slowly emerged into the sky.
The Styx Ancestor rarely interacts with them, and at this moment he is seriously injured and needs to return to the Blood Sea to recuperate with his clone. Moreover, after the Mosquito Daoist was swept away by the Dao Ancestor, he should also be in the Blood Sea.
Without uttering a word, he vanished from the scene.
The Burning Lamp Daoist was overjoyed. That Bodhi seed had not been wasted; he had actually learned the location of the Primordial Purple Qi!
Before his joy could fully spread, he heard the Jade Emperor's voice:
"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, I have a word to say to you."
Ran Deng immediately bowed his head and listened attentively.
The Jade Emperor glanced at him, half-hinting and half-threatening, and said:
"Only by keeping your mouth shut and guarding your thoughts like a fortress can you eventually achieve the Great Way; this is the secret of Heaven."
The secrets of heaven must not be revealed.
The Taoist Ran Deng trembled, not daring to refute, and only respectfully raised his hand.
Yuanshi Tianzun quietly watched Randeng Daoren, who had betrayed the Chan Sect, and glanced at him the instant he raised his head.
That glance was as cold as ice.
The Taoist Ran Deng hurriedly stepped aside, wanting to say a few words of explanation, but in the end, he only opened his mouth and said:
"Heavenly Venerable, the Chan Sect has achieved perfect merit. I have been in this realm for too long. I only want to find a way out for myself. I hope the Heavenly Venerable will grant me mercy."
The Primordial Celestial Venerable remained silent.
The Taoist Ran Deng then added, "The Western religion is barren and not even half as good as the Chan religion..."
Guide: ...I am still here!
"The Chan Sect has already reached the pinnacle, while the ability of the Lamp Burner is shallow. The Western Sect has a greater chance of gaining great fortune."
Yuanshi Tianzun watched him speak eloquently, then raised his sleeve, seemingly unperturbed:
"You talk too much. You're not that important."
The heart that had been hanging in suspense finally died.
He thought that the Celestial Venerable of Primordial Beginning would try to keep him, or at the very least, offer some kind words before letting go.
Who would have thought that a simple statement about not being important would shut down all his subsequent remarks?
The Master of Heaven stroked his chin with great interest.
"Light the lamp."
When has the Daoist Ran Deng ever received so much attention from so many powerful figures? They all took turns calling him name, and he immediately bowed to the Tongtian Sect Leader to await his judgment.
The Master of Heaven couldn't help but smile:
“Go to the West and give Duobao a message.”
Seeing that he had stopped to rest, the Taoist Ran Deng hurriedly asked:
"But a warning?"
Or perhaps, as Yuanshi Tianzun had said to himself, Duobao Daoren was utterly unimportant to the Jie Sect? Yuanshi Tianzun was known for his restraint in speech, but Tongtian Jiaozhu was different. He was the kind of person who dared to scold anyone who came, let alone Duobao Daoren, who had betrayed the Jie Sect and gone to the Western Sect.
He couldn't bear to be hurt alone, and he looked expectantly at how far this reckless and arrogant saint would belittle Duobao.
The Master of Heaven raised an eyebrow, then suddenly his smile vanished:
"Go back and tell him that if any of the Taoists from my Jie Sect cannot compete with you in the Western Sect in the future, don't blame me for personally going to the Western Sect and slaughtering them!"
Lighting the lamp: ...
His resolve is wavering!
Two of the Three Pure Ones spoke, and Randeng subconsciously looked at the Supreme Sage.
The Supreme Sage was utterly bewildered. Who are you?
I casually looked away; she wasn't even as cute as my own cow, so I couldn't be bothered to look at her.
Before the mind of the Burning Lamp Daoist was shattered, the mind of the Guide was already mostly broken.
He finally managed to bring two highly respected Taoist masters from the Chan and Jie sects to the West, but the Three Pure Ones didn't care at all!
It makes it seem like you picked up something that someone else didn't want.
He took a deep breath, intending to reply, but the three Pure Ones in front of him vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving him with no choice but to swallow his anger.
The Taoist Ran Deng wiped the thin layer of sweat from his brow and asked:
"Sage who guides us, shall we return to the Western Religion now?"
The Guide Daoist couldn't help but let his cold gaze fall on the Burning Lamp Daoist.
After a long while, he suppressed his anger and said calmly:
"Enough. My Western Sect still has three thousand Taoists. It is the time for us to flourish. Let's not argue with them."
Then, he turned and left.
The Three Pure Ones who had left suddenly appeared above the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Yang Jiao was still discussing with her sworn brotherhood team how to trick the Quasi-Saints into working for them.
"Hey hey hey."
"Jie Jie Jie."
A sinister laugh emanated from where their heads were touching.
Suddenly, several pairs of feet appeared in front of me.
Yang Jiao looked up and saw...
Samcheong.
Behind them were the Jade Emperor, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Grand Master Xuandu.
The four of them jumped up to greet him, bowing and saying in unison:
"I have met the Supreme Sage, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable (Master), and the Tongtian Sect Master."
"I have met the Jade Emperor, Zhen Yuanzi the Great Immortal, and Senior Brother Xuandu."
Seeing this, Yang Jiao suddenly felt something was wrong, blinked, and was about to back away.
But before she could even make a move, the Tongtian Sect Leader struck first.
He leaped in front of Yang Jiao, picked her up, and said to the others, "The Jie Sect has disbanded, and I am in a very bad mood. I will take my leave first."
Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand.
All the disciples of the Chan Sect stood in the void.
"Junior brother, stop making trouble. There's a proper order to things."
"What do you mean by 'first come, first served'?" The Supreme Sage looked at the Primordial Heavenly Venerable: "Are you trying to impress me?"
The Jade Emperor laughed heartily and agreed:
“What Senior Brother Yuanshi said is absolutely right. As for the order of arrival, as you all know, Yang Jiao is the daughter of my own sister. From the moment she was born, she has shared the same blood as me.”
Zhen Yuanzi was amused:
"Oh? So your surname, Jade Emperor, is Yang?"
Yang Jiao's feet were dangling in the air. She looked at her sworn brothers, who were even more shocked than when she took out the Fallen Saint Pill.
Each one is in its own mess.
Yang Jiao, who was at the center, raised her head and asked:
"Um... I have a problem with that."
He timidly raised one hand, requesting to speak.
The gazes of the Supreme Sage, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the Master of Heaven, the Jade Emperor, and Zhen Yuanzi instantly fell upon Yang Jiao, and they all spoke in unison:
"Whom do you go with?"
The five of them looked intently at Yang Jiao.
Yang Jiao's lips twitched, she lowered her hand, and gave an innocent, apologetic smile:
"It's alright, it's alright, I have no objection."
Being the group's darling comes with a lot of pressure!
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