Prehistoric: Conquering all realms from Douba

Chapter 97 Goal, Heaven!
"Huh! If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant!"

It wasn't until entering the Pangu Palace that Zhu Jiuyin relaxed, slumped on the seat, and said with a wry smile:
"Brother, don't you know that when I faced that old boy Hongjun, my legs were a little weak."

"Yeah, if I hadn't thought about my elder brother, I would have slipped away."

Gonggong touched the cold sweat on his head, and muttered with a depressed face:

"We are only one step away from becoming a saint. Why do we have no ability to resist when facing a saint?"

"Is this a question?" Qin Feng touched his chin and said with a smile:
"I think you should ask the golden fairies of Yaozu."

"Well, that's fine."

Curling his lips, Gonggong said with a look of disdain:
"Golden Immortal of the Monster Race, I can kill a dozen with one slap, what can I ask?"

"Isn't that enough?" Qin Feng spread his hands.

"In the eyes of saints, you are similar to those golden immortals, or even worse than golden immortals."

"..."

Gong Gong, who had been severely beaten, looked at Di Jiang with a bitter face.

"Brother, when will you bring your brothers to be holy, so that you don't have to fight every time you fight."

"Well, this one..."

When he heard that he didn't need to fight by himself, Qin Feng's eyes lit up obviously.

But after thinking about it, he still shook his head.

"This matter can't be rushed. I have been busy for hundreds of years to send the purple jade up. If you say it, it will probably take longer."

"Fine!"

Hearing what Qin Feng said, no one was talking.

So many yuanhui have waited, do you still care about waiting for thousands of years?

see,

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that these guys would make trouble.

after all,

Ordinary people like Ziyu can become holy within a thousand years, so they should be able to!
But is it really that simple?

To know,
In the entire Doupa Continent, there are hundreds of billions of living beings, and Ziyu can barely achieve the holy position!

If you want to sanctify all twelve ancestor witches...

never mind!

Let's think about the problem at hand first!
"Jiuyin said before that Sanqing seems to want to rebuild the heaven."

Looking up at the crowd, Qin Feng smiled and said:
"Because of the critical period of Ziyu's sanctification, we didn't interfere."

"But now..."

"Ziyu and Sister Houtu have both achieved the holy throne, so we have to go and reason with them."

"What's the point?" Gong Gong, with a fiery temper, muttered in a low voice:

"If you want me to tell you, wouldn't it be over if you just call over?"

"If you say you're stupid, you still don't believe it!"

The old enemy Zhu Rong immediately jumped out and said with disdain:
"Brother's words are reasonable, you use your fists to speak, don't you understand?"

"Forehead……"

Gonggong looked confused, turned to look at Qin Feng, but saw him nodded slightly.

Suddenly, it was like a deflated ball.

"Come on!"

"You can do whatever you say, and I'll just listen."

"Haha..." All the ancestor witches burst out laughing.

Since the Lich War, this relaxed atmosphere has not appeared in the Pangu Temple for a long time.

When the ancestor witches were gearing up and preparing to reason with those guys, Houtu smiled and spoke.

"Brother, I think it's better to wait and talk about it first."

"..."

In Pangu Hall, the atmosphere became somewhat frozen.

The smiles on the faces of the ancestral witches also disappeared.
Looking at the two sages who disagreed above, he inexplicably felt that the chair under him was a little hot.

"Ok?"

Qin Feng didn't think too much about it, but looked at Houtu suspiciously.

He believes,
Houtu would never refute his words for no reason.

"Brother, you forgot, the Lingbao hasn't arrived yet."

A smile appeared on Houtu's face, and he said lightly:

"What if they repent if they don't get the Xianlingbao?"

"This way is too!"

Nodding in agreement, Qin Feng smiled and said:
"Now we are in charge of morality. Even though there are some strong words, they can't do anything about it."

"But if they go to the door to ask for Lingbao after occupying the heavenly court, they will probably go all out."

"Correct."

Houtu glanced at the twelve ancestor witches below, and said with a smile:
"So we have to get the Lingbao first, and even if they regret it, it will be too late."

"Ok!"

"That's settled then."

Seeing that everyone didn't have any opinions, Qin Feng finally made a decision and said:

"Wait for three days. If they don't come after three days, we will block the door ourselves."

……

33 days away,
In Lao Tzu's dojo,

As if there had never been a gap between the three Qings, they sat around on the futon.

"Brother, do you really want to give them a treasure?" Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but speak first.

Although there are many treasures in him, there are also many disciples under his sect,
It was already not enough, but in the end, Di Jiang was given another treasure.

How could this make him willing?

Again,
He doesn't have any congenital treasures now, so what can he give them?

"No? Don't you wait for him to come to the door?" Tongtian Cult Master muttered a little depressed:

"Six dozen and two have been exiled to the corner, and then there will be three and three, and the damn twelve ancestor witches will be added!"

"..."

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Six hits two were played by others,

Three against three?
"Forget it, aren't they just two innate spirit treasures? Just give them to him."

Lao Tzu sighed, his face full of helplessness.

Ever since Di Jiang Hengkong was born, the three brothers seemed to have been living under his shadow.

This made it difficult for them, who had always regarded themselves as authentic Pan Gu, to accept it.

but,

There is no way not to accept it,
You can't fight and you can't fight, and there is nothing to calculate.

There are only so few people in the Witch Clan, or how to calculate?

"Brother, the teacher seems to be injured too."

Master Tongtian was hesitant to speak, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Then, is that still going on?"

"This one……"

Hearing this, Lao Tzu frowned.

After these two contests, he had to admit.

The current prehistoric situation is no longer what they say.

"Wait first, then ask the teacher."

"After all, we have to communicate with him about this matter."

"Well, let's discuss it later."

After hearing that there was no need to conflict with Di Jiang, Tong Tian breathed a sigh of relief and immediately felt relaxed.

no way,
If there is a conflict, one treasure will be lost, who will bear it?
"That's right, big brother."

The leader of Tongtian who was just about to stand up and say goodbye,

Thinking of Nuwa and the Second Saint of the West who might still be struggling in the chaos, I couldn't help but say:
"Junior Sister and Junior Brothers don't seem to be back yet, is something going to happen?"

"What can happen?"

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was already heartbroken for the two spirit treasures that were about to be lost,
Hearing this, he immediately waved his hand impatiently,
"You don't intend to go to them, do you? You have to go by yourself, I'll go back to Yuxu Palace first."

With that said, he stood up, and after greeting Lao Tzu,
Without even looking at Tongtian, he went straight back to Yuxu Palace.

"Brother, look at him..."

Tong Tian, ​​who was originally a kind reminder, was inexplicably stunned by Yuan Shi, and his face immediately pulled down.

"Hey……"

Sighing deeply, Lao Tzu looked at Tong Tian in front of him, and said helplessly:

"Junior brother, don't argue with him, you'd better go back and think about what you are going to give Di Jiang."

"..."

When Tong Tian heard the words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

Not to mention,
Being teased by Lao Tzu like this, he instantly lost his mind to care about Yuan Shi.
Full of gloom, he returned to his dojo.

Compared with Yuanshi Tianzun, he has more disciples, and he doesn't have much food left!

(End of this chapter)