Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yang not only broke through to the level of Hunyuan Jinxian, but also brought a strong reinforcement to us. Today is really a triple blessing!"

Hong Zhou bowed to Shengxin Daojun and said humorously.

There was nothing he didn't know about what happened in the Yangtze River Water Palace. Otherwise, wouldn't he be the Yangtze River Water Emperor in vain?

Shengxin Daojun quickly returned the greeting: "Shame! With such a small cultivation level, how can you be called strong?"

After getting to know the newcomer, the immortals came forward one by one to give gifts to Hong Zhou.

This group of immortals were all casual cultivators. Taixuan Daoren and Zhujiang Shuijun worshipped a good teacher and could give out some good things, while the others were poor.

So, the gifts given by the immortals were not as good as the gifts Yang Jiao received.

Hong Zhou had long known the wealth of his allies, and he didn't mind, and happily accepted the gifts.

In order not to embarrass others, Taoist Taixuan, Zhujiang Shuijun, Fang Yang, and Shengxin Daojun all tacitly took one or two ordinary treasures, and did not use too precious treasures as gifts.

Others were giving medium-grade acquired spiritual treasures, but Fang Yang took out a high-grade innate spiritual root without changing his expression. What would his allies think?

Qiantang Dragon Lord raised his wine glass and toasted Hong Zhou across the air: "I was able to get out of Chonghua Palace thanks to fellow Taoist Hong Zhou. Here, I thank you."

Qiantang Dragon Lord has a very straightforward temper and clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. In front of so many people, he was not afraid of embarrassment and thanked directly.

Hong Zhou smiled slightly when he heard this: "We are all allies, and we should help each other."

Then, he also raised his wine glass and drank it down.

After a glass of wine, Hong Zhou's expression suddenly became serious. He put down the wine glass and said seriously.

"It is certainly a good thing that Fellow Daoist Fang Yang and I have become Hunyuan Jinxian. However, our alliance will also be seen by those big shots."

The big shots he was talking about were certainly not Zhenyuan Daxian and Minghe Laozu. Hong Zhou had absolute confidence that he could protect himself from these people.

The big shots he was talking about were saints!

As their strength increased, one day, they would have conflicts with the Saint Sect. Conflict of interests is inevitable.

They could not give up the path to enlightenment, and the Saint Sect could not give up the interests in their hands.

The immortals listened to Hong Zhou's stern tone, and their hearts, which had been relaxed, tightened again.

Hong Zhou looked around at the immortals, his eyes were determined: "When we formed the alliance, we made a vow to help others to achieve the path to Daluo. After the disappearance of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, the Divine Lamp Association was in name only. So, I have fulfilled the original oath!"

"Click!"

The immortals trembled in their hearts. From what Hong Zhou said, why did he seem to want to give up this alliance?

However, Hong Zhou was right.

Without the Magic Lamp Society, they, the Daluo Sanxian, would not have to face the human calamity if they wanted to become Daluo Jinxian. As long as their cultivation was solid enough, it was inevitable to achieve enlightenment.

For the rest, no one could help them.

"Daoyou Hong Zhou."

Si Ming Xingjun tried to say something, but Hong Zhou stretched out his hand to stop Siming Xingjun.

Hong Zhou said in an extremely cautious tone: "Since I have become Hunyuan Jinxian, I must strive for Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. You should understand what this means."

The immortals suddenly opened their eyes wide, and their hearts were greatly shocked.

In their minds, names such as "Emperor Jun", "Taiyi", "Zulong", and "Emperor Jiang" emerged.

These names were heavier than one another. Even if they were just said out loud, the world would change color. They were all people who had strived for the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Everyone knew their life stories, and everyone knew their fate.

Hong Zhou wanted to strive for Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which meant that Hong Zhou would follow the old path of Emperor Jun, Taiyi and others.

They are allies. If Hong Zhou attacks Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, they will inevitably be involved.

Suddenly, the faces of several immortals changed.

However, they knew Hong Zhou's temper very well. Hong Zhou's decision could not be persuaded at all. Moreover, what is the difference between persuading people not to achieve Hunyuan and preventing people from achieving Hunyuan?

At this time, Fang Yang also stood up under the surprised eyes of the immortals.

He first bowed to Hong Zhou, and then said to the immortals: "Fellow Taoists, I, like fellow Taoist Hong Zhou, also want to see what kind of realm Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is."

Seeing that Fang Yang not only did not persuade Hong Zhou, but also wanted to attack Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian like Hong Zhou, the immortals felt even more depressed.

For them, it was enough to be able to protect themselves, and there was no need to risk achieving Hunyuan.

Hong Zhou and Fang Yang would not understand the psychology of the immortals.

Those who are content with what they have are not common, but those who are grateful to others often become enemies. Once the alliance becomes strong, the psychology of the members inside will definitely change.

Therefore, they should get rid of such allies as soon as possible to avoid being stabbed in the back by such allies in the future.

"For the future of all Taoist friends, I propose to dissolve the alliance from today!"

Hong Zhou solemnly stated his suggestion and sat back in his original position.

This time, Fang Yang did not speak. His eyes swept over the immortals. The Yin-Yang Heavenly Secret Mirror was running wildly, calculating their psychological activities based on their every move.

The result was not bad.

He only calculated fear and resentment in the three people of Black Mountain True Lord, Viper True Lord, and Purple Crane True Lord.

Some people are like this.

Such an incident happened among Fang Yang's believers.

A rich man often supported poor scholars in a town to study and provided them with money to take the Tongsheng and Xiucai exams. Later, the rich man got uremia due to excessive indulgence.

The wife in the mansion saw that the rich man was dying and was afraid that he would spend the family's money on medical treatment, so she contacted the rich man's ninety-nine concubines and housekeepers, took the property in the mansion together, sold the land deeds and real estate, and ran away with the young masters and young ladies.

Overnight, the rich man was not only suffering from uremia, but also became penniless, with only a big rooster named Heizi to accompany him.

After the rich man became a debtor, he could no longer support the poor scholars.

The poor scholars were angry. They blamed the rich man for being useless and even repaying kindness with hatred, beating the rich man to death.

However, what they didn't know was that the big rooster Heizi raised by the rich man had long been spiritual.

After the rich man died, it cast a magic spell and turned the rich man into a green-haired zombie. The green-haired zombies killed all the poor scholars with anger, and let them get the punishment they deserved.

"I agree to dissolve the alliance!"

Sure enough, before he could even take a breath, True Lord Black Mountain couldn't hold on and agreed to Hong Zhou's proposal.

"I agree!"

"I agree too!"

Seeing someone stand up, other people who wanted to get rid of the alliance also stood up without hesitation.

Fang Yang looked at the scene again. Except for the four Daluo Jinxians, Fairy Ningbi, Star Lord Siming, and Qiantang Dragon Lord, everyone else agreed.

What a disaster, everyone runs away!