Chapter 22: Lecture 2 on Zixiao Palace

Feeling Gonggong's pressure far beyond that of the Golden Immortal, all the ancestor witches were stunned, staring blankly at the arrogant Gonggong.

"Gonggong, you...you have broken through to the Quasi-Sage?" Zhu Rong stared with his round eyes in disbelief.

If there is anyone present who knows Gonggong's strength best.

It must be him, the ancestor witch of fire who fights with Gonggong whenever there is nothing.

But... this shouldn't be!

"That's right, Zhu Rong, you are not my opponent now!" Gonggong looked at Zhu Rong with a smug look on his face, and his eyes were eager to try.

Obviously, he now has the urge to beat up his own brother.

"Gonggong, you found the hidden great power that Daozu said." Suddenly, Zhu Jiuyin on the side thought of something and said hurriedly.

"Hehe, that's right!" Gonggong nodded and smiled proudly: "After a hundred years of hard training under the senior, I finally broke through to the quasi-saint."

"I just came out of retreat and heard the news of the Taoist preaching. Otherwise, how could I forget to go back to the witch clan."

Finally, Gonggong added a sophistry.

"Don't come on, even if there is no breakthrough, you will definitely forget it." On the side, Zhu Rong, who had been stared at by Gonggong with ill intentions, immediately retorted unconvinced.

"How is it possible..." Gonggong was about to refute.

Dijiang on the side did interrupt Gonggong and asked anxiously: "Gonggong, you just said that Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, those two mixed-haired birds, passed by?"

"Yes!" Gonggong nodded in surprise, "Just now, they just entered the chaos, I saw you, but I didn't go up to fight with them."

"Why did you stop when you saw us, you should rush up to stop them!" Dijiang was immediately annoyed.

Gonggong was stunned.

And the ancestor witches like Zhu Jiuyin who reacted beside him also showed annoyance.

"This time, Hongjun Daozu's teaching in Zixiao Palace was to teach the method of breaking through the quasi-saint, but now we don't know if we can use the quasi-saint method, but those two mixed-haired birds need it!"

"With your quasi-saint cultivation, even if you can't beat so many of them together, you can rush up to stop them, but you can wait for us to come!" Dijiang said annoyed.

"This is a good opportunity to stop Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, as well as those guys from the demon clan, and prevent them from hearing, or even completely stop them!"

"This..."

Gonggong was stunned, and then his face was full of annoyance. He really didn't think of these just now, otherwise...

With his quasi-saint strength, he needed to tell Dijiang to wait for them to arrive, and one person punched, even if he couldn't kill the two mixed-haired birds with the supreme treasures.

But the group of guys behind the other side, absolutely none of them can survive.

"Then is it too late for us to catch up now?" Xuanming, the Ice Ancestral Witch, who had been keeping calm, asked in a deep voice.

"It's too late! You know the chaos in the chaos. If we had caught up with them just now, we might have caught up, but now..."

The answer was given by Zhu Jiuyin, the Time Ancestral Witch. Unlike the other Ancestral Witches, he was a little disappointed, but he was not too upset. Instead, he continued to persuade.

"Well, since we have missed it, then we have missed it. Now the most urgent thing is to rush to Zixiao Palace and try to see if the speed of Gonggong Quasi-Saint can stop them halfway."

"Even if we can't stop them, we can't let them listen to it safely in Zixiao Palace."

At the end of the speech, Zhu Jiuyin didn't even speak, but turned to voice transmission.

After all, he said that he wanted to cause trouble in the saint's dojo, so he naturally couldn't say it directly.

Hearing Zhu Jiuyin's admonition, Gonggong barely suppressed the annoyance in his heart, exerted his divine power, and took his brothers and sisters to fly rapidly in the chaos.

At the same time, he also told his brothers and sisters what happened in the Ao Changsheng Daochang in the East Sea.

Of course... a little bit of artistic processing is inevitable.

...

In the Zixiao Palace.

The three pure Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhunti have all arrived early.

They all sat on the front futon with their eyes closed, waiting for the start of the sermon.

Later, Fuxi, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Minghe and other great powers have also arrived.

And Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, like this group of great powers, sat on the second row of futons waiting.

As for the other Daluo he recruited, they were scattered on thousands of futons in the Zixiao Palace.

"Sure enough, I didn't catch up."

At this time, the twelve ancestor witches who stepped into the Zixiao Palace looked at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who had already sat down and were full of regret.

Especially Gonggong, he was the one who blamed himself the most among the twelve witch ancestors. After all, it was he who missed the best opportunity to stop these enemies.

However, no matter how upset they were, they dared not make a blatant move in this Zixiao Palace, the place where the saints practice.

They could only sit down at their seats, staring at the backs of the two men with ill intentions.

And Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in front of them were suddenly like thorns in their backs.

After all, they had learned the lesson in Zixiao Palace last time, so even though they knew that this was the place where the saints practiced, they still kept their thoughts around them all the time.

Beware of the suicide attacks that the twelve witch ancestors might come at any time.

When the twelve witch ancestors saw the state of the two, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had discovered something, and then...

One after another, malicious eyes were fixed on the Daluo that Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi had recruited over the years.

At this moment, many Daluo around them immediately understood what the twelve witch ancestors meant.

The witch clan could not practice the great Dao that Hong Jun talked about, and this time they came not to listen to it at all.

Instead, they came to target the demon clan forces established by Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi.

As the parties involved, the Daluo who were supported by the twelve witch ancestors even regretted agreeing to the recruitment of Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi so early.

That's right, they regretted agreeing so early, not regretting joining the demon clan.

During this period, those who could cultivate to Daluo, even those innate sacred Daluo Jinxian, must have a firm heart of Tao.

How could they regret their decision because of a little look from the twelve witch ancestors?

Of course, this is only now...

Thousands of years passed in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, it was close to the ten thousand years that Hong Jun Daozu had said before.

The cushions in Zixiao Palace were almost full of Daluo.

"Boom!"

Outside the Zixiao Palace, a Taoist bell suddenly rang.

The sudden ringing of the bell instantly lifted the spirits of the powerful people present, and they looked up at the platform.

Sure enough, the purple air was surging around the platform, and the figure of Hongjun Daozu had already sat on it without knowing when.

Facing the eager gazes of the powerful people below, Hongjun had a calm face and spoke directly.

"This lecture will last for three thousand years, and it is the path to enlightenment for those above the Golden Immortal. You must listen carefully."