Chapter 327
While Tong Tian and Yuanshi were arguing outside Jinao Island.
The great powers in the Primordial world were all paying attention to the situation here.
In the past, the Saints had never taken action against each other.
But not long ago, Nuwa attacked the West and beat Jieyin and Zhunti, which shocked all the great powers in the Primordial world.
Now Tong Tian and Yuanshi had actually directly confronted each other.
All the great powers were secretly astonished in their hearts, and no one had expected that the struggle for the Investiture of the Gods of the three sects would develop to this point.
Perhaps this Great Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods concerning the three sects would be much more terrifying than the previous several Heavenly Calamities.
After all, in the previous calamities, no Saint had ever taken the field to fight each other.
Everyone was curious about which direction the struggle for the Investiture of the Gods of the three sects would evolve.
Deep in Chaos.
The Zixiao Palace floated quietly in it, standing tall, surrounded by purple Qi.
The tall and magnificent gate emitted an ancient and solemn aura, carrying the vicissitudes of endless years.
The Daoist Hongjun sat in the palace, his body blending with the aura of the Heavenly Dao, silent and deep.
An aura that made all living beings fearful radiated from his body, as if he were the master of this Chaos, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao.
Suddenly feeling the movement from the Primordial world, those long-closed eyes opened slightly, and in his eyes, the universe vanished, and the earth, fire, water, and wind flashed by.
That gaze seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and see through the essence of all things.
"Yuanshi and Tong Tian are fighting again? The last small fight was fine, but what is the reason for this time?"
With confusion, Hongjun raised his head and looked at the Chaos outside.
His gaze crossed the limits of time and space, passed through the endless Chaos, cast towards the Primordial world, and arrived at Jinao Island.
A trace of confusion appeared in Hongjun's calm gaze.
The last time Nuwa attacked the West was already enough to give him a headache.
He did not expect that Tong Tian and Yuanshi would break out in conflict one after another before the Investiture of the Gods had reached the later stages.
"I thought that by handing over the Investiture of the Gods to Yuanshi to preside over, there would be no mistakes. At present, it seems that there may still be variables in the matter of joining the Dao."
Currently focusing on joining the Dao, it was inconvenient to pay attention to the affairs on the Primordial world, so Hongjun had to deduce the source of the variables.
"Heavenly Secrets are obscure?"
Hongjun frowned slightly, not knowing what kind of ghost the Heavenly Dao was playing again.
Mount Shouyang.
Eight Views Palace.
Taishang Laozi was meditating on a futon, his face calm, his eyes slightly closed.
Disturbed by the movement coming from the Primordial world, he opened his eyes slightly.
He whispered to himself.
"Are these two Saint's mights Second Brother and Third Brother?"
Subsequently, his gaze looked in the direction of Jinao Island.
"Second Brother took action last time because of the Nine Dragon Fire Cover, what is it because of this time?"
After a moment of thought.
"There must be no more complications at present, adding variables in vain."
Thinking of this, his figure submerged into the Chaos and disappeared from the palace.
Chaos Domain.
Wa Palace.
Nuwa lay on her side, resting on the imperial couch, a trace of fatigue on her beautiful face.
The light gauze curtains fluttered with the wind, and wisps of blue smoke rose from the incense burner, filled with a faint fragrance.
Feeling the two Saint's mights coming from the Primordial world.
Nuwa's eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Subsequently, she gently stretched her delicate body and sat up slightly.
Her beautiful eyes looked towards the Primordial world, her expression filled with a bit of thought.
"Yuanshi Tianzun ran to Jinao Island again to fight with Senior Brother Tong Tian. This time it is probably for the matter of Perfected Lord Huang Long. It seems that the falling out of the Three Pure Ones is inevitable."
Nuwa had always let Xuan Tian Fire Phoenix and Jin Ning pay attention to the Investiture of the Gods of the three sects, and she already knew about Huang Long dying at the hands of Gu Xiu.
She sighed.
"If Senior Brother Tong Tian had the courage he has now at that time, he would not have been forced to sign the Investiture of the Gods in the Zixiao Palace."
"Could it be related to that junior?"
Thinking of this, Nuwa looked towards Jinao Island.
Thinking of Gu Xiu previously wanting her to help the Jie Sect in the Investiture of the Gods, Nuwa smiled lightly.
"That kid looks honest but is not honest at all, and has many secrets."
"I really want to peel him open layer by layer and see how many secrets he is hiding."
"But thanks to him, I saw the true faces of the four Saints. Let me see how you, little guy, plan to do in the face of the current situation."
At this time.
On Jinao Island, Gu Xiu also came out of the cave dwelling to watch the battle between Tong Tian and Yuanshi.
This was a battle of Saints, which had not happened for endless years.
It was also thanks to the Investiture of the Gods calamity, which involved the Saint's orthodoxy, leading to schemes between the Saints.
Yuanshi Tianzun happened to come to the door, so he could witness it with his own eyes.
The wind and clouds changed in the sky, and the vast Saint's might swept out, making people feel an incomparably terrifying pressure.
Fortunately, Jinao Island had a protective formation personally set up by Tong Tian, so the disciples on the island were not affected much.
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun take out the Pangu Banner, that terrifying aura instantly disrupted the aura of the world.
Gu Xiu praised in his heart.
The Pangu Banner is worthy of being one of the three great treasures known in the Primordial world. Just taking it out disrupted the aura of the world, and the surrounding space was almost torn apart.
Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the Three Xiao sisters beside him.
He saw that the three of them had solemn expressions, their eyes fixed on the battle in the sky outside Jinao Island.
Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao were fine.
Seeing that even Bi Xiao, who was usually lively and playful, was like this.
Gu Xiu said: "Master, two Uncle-Masters, rest assured, Grandmaster has the four Immortal-Slaying Swords, so he will be fine."
Hearing Gu Xiu's words, the expressions of the Three Xiao sisters eased slightly.
Yun Xiao showed worry and said: "If it's a one-on-one fight, I believe the Sect Leader will not lose to any Saint. But if, as you said before, the Ren and Chan Sects have already joined forces with the Western Sect, I am afraid that the three Saints will also come over. At that time, no matter how strong the Sect Leader is, it will be difficult to deal with the siege of the four Saints."
Bi Xiao nodded gently, her brows furrowed, and suddenly she thought of an idea: "By the way, Gu Xiu, Goddess Nuwa seems to like you very much, and Yang Chan is also a disciple of Goddess Nuwa. Can we ask Goddess Nuwa for help?"
Gu Xiu smiled; he would like to, but he couldn't do it.
"Uncle-Master, although Goddess Nuwa appreciates me, this matter concerns the three sects, and it is a struggle between Saints. It is probably difficult to get Goddess Nuwa's help."
Yun Xiao also said: "Goddess Nuwa has a noble status and should not be disturbed easily. Moreover, this is a matter of our three sects, and Goddess Nuwa has no reason to get involved. If we accidentally anger Goddess Nuwa, the situation will only get worse."
Hearing this, Bi Xiao nodded, thinking it made sense: "Then Big Sister, what should we do now? Just watch like this?"
Qiong Xiao on the side cast her gaze at Gu Xiu, her beautiful eyes lingering on him for a moment.
"Junior Nephew, seeing you calm and composed from the beginning, could it be that you have some good ideas?"
Yun Xiao and Bi Xiao also focused their gaze on Gu Xiu.
Gu Xiu shook his head and smiled indifferently.
"Uncle-Master, Master, we cannot intervene in the battle between Saints at all. I am not worried at all because I know that this fight will not last long. Someone will come to stop it soon. We can just enjoy this rare battle of Saints with peace of mind. Maybe we can realize some magical powers from it."
End of Chapter
