Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Qingxuan and his two men also arrived outside Buzhou Mountain at this moment, and he still planned to take a look at this lively scene.

I only brought my mount Gu Jian with me on this trip, and my disciple Long Ji had already been thrown away by Qing Xuan to practice in seclusion.

The two went straight to the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the two brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi appeared in front of the Heavenly Palace to greet them.

After a brief exchange of greetings and a congratulatory gift, Emperor Jun asked Taiyi to wait here, personally accompanied Qingxuan and the others inside, and guided them to the high platform and sat at the head of the table.

When listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, Qinglian is the person sitting at the top. In terms of seniority, all the innate saints have to stand back.

Qingxuan gave a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure as a congratulatory gift, which was enough.

After all, innate spiritual treasures are in short supply and are necessary for cultivating the Three Corpses.

Qingxuan and Qingxuan were sitting at the same table. The delicacies of spiritual fruits had been prepared on the table in front of them. They tasted them and found that the spiritual fruits tasted very good.

The fairy wine is not bad either. It is brewed using innate spiritual roots as raw materials, a pot of hibiscus and a pot of laurel.

Speaking of wine, you should be the first to come up with it, right? I don't know when it spread, and the imitators didn't say hello to him.

Qingxuan moved his seat to the side and got a little closer. Qingxuan poured a cup of laurel fairy wine for Qinglian. Compared with hibiscus, the fairy wine brewed from laurel flowers is softer and has a more outstanding aroma. , elegant and refreshing fragrance.

Qinglian looked away from the starry sky above her head, picked up the wine glass, shook it gently, and then put it down again.

"The current Zhoutian Star Formation is somewhat mysterious." Qinglian said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Qingxuan glanced at the sky and nodded: "It is much stronger than the castrated version in the past. It may be able to withstand a few attacks from the saint. Of course, that is only when the saint does not show his true strength."

Moreover, this formation was geared toward defense, but it was completely powerless against the Saint.

The so-called being comparable to a saint is just that.

Comparable words are often just rhetoric, but they are far from being compared to real saints.

For the saints, it is the majestic destiny of heaven and the converging general trend of heaven and earth that make them more worried.

The saint's own path is consistent with the heaven and earth. If this level of luck and general trend leads to backlash, it may still cause some trouble for them.

However, he is not a saint and does not enjoy the benefits of a saint, so the backlash in this regard is much smaller.

After Qingxuan and the others, Nuwa and her brother Fuxi arrived soon, and then the Sanqing arrived one after another. The Second Saint of the West arrived belatedly.

As for the others, they are placed elsewhere. The saints are aloof and receive special treatment. This is a reverence for the great road and respect for the strong. The establishment of the atmosphere and order of the demon clan is to respect the strong and admire the strong.

Qingxuan saw a lot of familiar figures, such as Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, etc. Oh, it turns out that Hongyun is still alive. He almost forgot about him.

Qingxuan even saw Ming He, who was dressed in a blood-colored Taoist robe. This guy had achieved heavenly merits twice. Now he has gained merits and is not weak in Taoism. He even holds two killing swords. Although he is not famous, his strength is among the innate saints. There are also some outstanding ones among them.

When the Sanqing arrived, many eyes looked at them intentionally or unintentionally. After all, the separation of the Sanqing family caused quite a shock in the ancient times.

Taiqing brought his only direct disciple Xuandu, Yuqing Yuanshi was accompanied by Guangchengzi, and Shangqing Tongtian was flanked by two disciples, one male and one female.

The man is slightly rich, and his appearance is a rare lack of beauty among innate creatures. Duobao Taoist is a treasure-hunting rat, an innate alien beast.

In contrast, women look much more heroic. Although they have a female appearance, their brows and eyes are condensed with heroic energy, and their whole body is full of sharpness, like a golden saint.

Sanqing is in front, and the four disciples are behind.

Taiqing is in the middle, Yuqing Yuanshi is on the left, and Tongtian is on the right. It seems that there is nothing unusual about it.

Saints gathered together. This was the first time that everyone had achieved the status of a saint. They inevitably greeted each other and exchanged a few words. They also looked at each other. They were both saints, but there was also a gap in strength between them.

But at this time, chaos suddenly broke out outside the Heavenly Palace.

Several people looked directly outside the Heavenly Palace and saw the scene outside at a glance.

"What are you doing here! This is not the place you should be! Or do you want to disobey the Taoist ancestors and start a war in advance?"

Taitou hung the innate treasure Chaos Bell, standing in front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace, glaring at the several figures in front of him, and the terrifying aura surged out of his body.

At the same time, the sky is dotted with stars, the stars are looming, and the Zhoutian Starry Formation is about to open.

"Zhao Mao Bird, please don't spit out witchcraft. Which of your eyes saw us taking action? I think you are the one who wants to disobey the Tao Ancestor's decree, right?"

A voice sneered, speaking in a low voice, but with a loud voice. The ancestors and witches worked together.

In addition to Gonggong, several ancestral witches also came with him.

"You're not here to start a war, so what are you doing here!"

Taiyi's aura remained unabated and he stared coldly at the ancestral witches.

"Today is my eldest brother's happy day, and I can't allow you to be so presumptuous here!"

"Yes, that old bastard Di Jun is happy, aren't we here to congratulate you? Why did you stop us? Ha, is this the way the demon clan treats guests?" Zhu Rong squinted at Tai Yi and sneered.

Taiyi was unmoved: "We in heaven did not invite you here. If you dare to take a step forward, you will be allowed to try the power of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so majestic! Zhoutian Xingdou Formation? It's not like I haven't tried it before."

As they spoke, the ancestral witches had no intention of stopping.

"We are here to congratulate you. Look, we have brought you all the gifts. You are the one who wants to do it, not us."

Taiyi looked at the so-called gift handed over by Zu Wu She Bi Shi, and his expression became a little more ugly.

"What? Not satisfied? This is the best prey we specially selected."

It was the corpse of a great demon that had transformed into its true form.

"You are courting death!"

"Stop! Just let them in!"

Just when Tai Yi was about to take action, Di Jun's figure appeared beside him and reached out to stop him.

"But, brother... these guys..."

"It doesn't matter." Di Jun shook his head, "If they really want to cause trouble here, even if they are suppressed and killed, it doesn't count as us disobeying the Tao Ancestor's decree."

Emperor Jun looked at the several ancestral wizards, looked calm, and said calmly: "Those who come are guests. Since you are here to congratulate me, Emperor Jun, please come in."

Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches looked at each other and shrugged, feeling a little disappointed.

They really hoped that Taiyi would take action first and break Daozu Hongjun's decree to stop the war.

In this way, they can completely mess up Emperor Jun's wedding today.

Moreover, they were not the ones who broke Taozu's decree, so they cannot be blamed.

However, Di Jun was not provoked at all, so he let them down.

"What? Aren't you guys coming in?"

"Ha! Just come in, no one is afraid of whom!" Several ancestral witches walked into the celestial palace shrouded by the Zhoutian Star Formation in such a swagger.

Should I say fearless? Or just plain reckless? If they really want to take action when entering this place, they will be at a huge disadvantage.

After entering the Heavenly Palace, several ancestral witches looked around as if no one else was around, then climbed onto the high platform, and then ran up to Qingxuan and the others in the eyes of everyone, and bowed respectfully.

Qingxuan was speechless. These guys were not stupid, they knew how to take advantage of the situation to protect themselves.

Qingxuan nodded and said nothing. It had no impact on him anyway.

After receiving the courtesy, several ancestral shamans ran down to occupy two tables, and started eating and drinking by themselves without seeing anyone else, as if they were really guests.

But everyone knows that it is impossible for the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan to coexist.