As soon as Di Jun said this, the rest of the prehistoric creatures immediately understood what Di Jun meant.

However, although Patriarch Styx and the others knew this, they did not directly expose it. After all, no one wanted to offend the two brothers Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun who possessed the most innate treasures.

But those who are afraid of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun obviously do not include the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Hey, Dijun, what kind of wolf with a big tail are you pretending to be here, do you want to drag the ancestor Hongyun into the water?"

Gonggong Zuwu spat out a mouthful of [-]-year-old phlegm, which almost hit Dijun's face.

"That's right, I threatened Zhen Yuanzi and Fellow Daoist Hongyun during the bidding before, but now I pretend to be a good person. The hypocrisy makes me feel sick!"

Zhu Rong Zuwu also said.

When Di Jun and Dong Huangtai heard this, their expressions became gloomy again.

"You don't need to take care of how the emperor will act!"

"The emperor advises you to mind your own business, so as not to get angry!"

Di Jun and Donghuangtai said in a sad tone, their bodies already had a faint killing intent.

"Who gave you the courage to threaten Lao Tzu!"

When Zhu Rong and Gonggong Zuwu heard the words, they immediately stepped on the stool with one foot, rolled up their sleeves and were about to start working, and the flying saliva splashed directly into Dijun's cup.

Seeing this, Di Jun's left cheek twitched a few times, the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

"Fourth and fifth brothers, sit down!"

Dijiang Zuwu suddenly said.

They didn't come here today to fight with Di Jun and Dong Huangtai, and Di Jiang Zuwu didn't want to cause trouble.

Gonggong and Zhu Rongzu Wu heard the words, glared at Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, waved their huge fists, and then sat down unwillingly.

Although they were fearless, they would still listen to what Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin said.

In order to wait for Zhen Yuanzi to leave the customs, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi gritted their teeth again to suppress the anger in their hearts.

After Gong Gong and Zu Rong Zu Wu sat down, Jie Yin suddenly felt that his chance had come, and hurriedly waved his hand, and several treasures immediately flew in front of Hong Yun Patriarch:

"A little gift, to show the friendship between my brothers and sisters, please accept it."

Jie Yin said with a kind smile on his face.

Seeing this, the ancestor Hongyun wanted to shirk, but Zhunti spoke again at this time:

"Actually, my two brothers and sisters have been friends with you for a long time. Today, I came here to pay a visit to draw closer the relationship between you and me. Please don't shirk, fellow Taoist."

After hearing the words, the ancestor Hongyun didn't evade any more, but put away the treasure.

"In that case, I have thanked the two fellow Taoists."

Seeing that Patriarch Hongyun had accepted his gift, Zhunti and Jiejian immediately looked at each other, the smile on their faces was even wider, and they felt that they were not far from victory.

As long as they make persistent efforts and win the sympathy of Hongyun Patriarch, maybe they will be able to get what they want.

Reception: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you also know that ever since the demon ancestor Luohu detonated the spiritual veins of Mount Sumeru."

"The Great Desolate West has been extremely barren since then. The creatures born are not only poorly trained, but also do not have any treasures around them. They have been living extremely hard."

Patriarch Hongyun listened to the sermon seriously, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

Zhunti saw Patriarch Hongyun set up the trap, and said with a sad look on his face:
"My two brothers and sisters were born in the prehistoric west, and have always taken it as our mission to restore the western environment and save the suffering of all spirits in the west."

"Nowadays, although it is hard to worship under the Taoist ancestor, but the proof of Taoism and sanctification are still far away."

"If the two of my brothers can prove the Tao and become holy, they will be able to save all souls from suffering."

Hearing the words, Patriarch Hongyun felt empathy and nodded unconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhunti and Jieyin were overjoyed, and quickly stated their purpose:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, if you can persuade Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi to pass on the "Nine Transformations of Chaos" to my senior brother, so that both of us can prove the Dao of Hunyuan."

"My senior brother will be able to save all spirits in the west, and my fellow Taoists can be considered to have immeasurable merit!"

Hearing the words, Patriarch Hongyun was even more moved, and really wanted to help Zhunti guide him.

Seeing this, Di Jun and the others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the method of quasi-promotion and reception is really extraordinary.

For Hong Yun Patriarch, the most good person in the prehistoric era, the method of selling miserables is indeed the most effective.

Seeing that Zhunti is about to succeed, the ancestor Kunpeng on the side suddenly became anxious.

With his personality and previous relationship with Hongyun Patriarch, it would definitely not work to win him over.

That being the case, then he has no choice but to move forward with his sword!
"Red Cloud!"

Patriarch Hongyun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Patriarch Kunpeng:

"I don't know what's wrong with you?"

Kunpeng said with a gloomy expression:
"Do you still remember that you owed me a big karma earlier?"

When Hongyun Patriarch heard this, he was immediately at a loss:
"Is there such a thing? Please tell fellow daoists."

"When I went to Zixiao Palace for the first time, if you hadn't given up the futon, how could I have lost the opportunity to worship under the Taoist ancestor!"

"If you can persuade Zhen Yuanzi to pass the "Hunyuan Nine Transformations of Heavenly Art" to this seat, the cause and effect will be cancelled, otherwise..."

As the Kunpeng ancestor spoke, he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

In his opinion, even if Patriarch Hongyun was full and had nothing to do to give way to Zhunti, otherwise he would not be driven down by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Now that he has become a direct disciple of the Taoist ancestor, he is the one who must be sanctified, not the Taoist.

"This... this matter has nothing to do with Pindao, right?"

"Pindao just gave up his futon, and he never disturbed fellow Taoists."

Patriarch Hongyun felt a little innocent.

Seeing this, the Kunpeng patriarch immediately became very anxious.

If this trick is ineffective against Patriarch Hongyun, then he must not be able to compete with others and obtain the "Nine Revolutions of Chaos".

The only solution is to fight the whole boat.

The opportunity to prove the Tao is in front of him, and he must try his best to grasp it no matter what.

"You mean, you don't want to compensate me?"

"You can think clearly, whether you can bear the anger of this seat!"

Patriarch Kunpeng stood up with a loud bang, with murderous intent boiling on his body, with a fierce expression on his face, planning to attack Patriarch Hongyun directly.

Seeing this, Patriarch Hongyun was immediately shocked by Patriarch Kunpeng's killing intent and took a few steps back, his complexion pale.

His body is the first cloud in the world, and his speed is his advantage, and his combat power is much weaker than that of the ancestor Kunpeng.

"Kunpeng, can you bear the anger of this seat?"

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly appeared from the void with a heavy complexion, and the anger in his heart was already undisguised.

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