Chapter 225: Laojun guides the Heavenly Marriage, opening the cycle of reincarnation (Please subscribe, please send flowers, please v
"Old man Seeing Di Jun, this is just a warning for you this time. If we meet again, it won't be so simple."
Especially Zhurong said arrogantly.
He only felt refreshed and his thoughts clear.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches gathered their forces, led the Witch soldiers, broke through the restrictions of the River Map and Luo Book, and exited the Heavenly Court.
Watching the Twelve Ancestral Witches leave, Seeing Di Jun gritted his teeth, feeling as if his stomach were about to explode with anger.
But he dared not step forward to stop them; at this moment, the Witch Clan was clearly much stronger than before.
The Heavenly Court was simply no match for them.
"Big Brother, our Heavenly Court has suffered heavy losses this time. All the warriors left behind were slaughtered by the Witch Clan."
Donghuang Taiyi looked at the tragic scene of the Heavenly Court and said with a face full of resentment.
So many members of the Demon Clan—some were top-tier combatants, and a large portion were the future pillars of the Heavenly Court.
Now, not a single one remained.
Damn the Witch Clan!
"Twelve Ancestral Witches, you are so tyrannical, attacking our Heavenly Court."
"I will fight you to the death."
Seeing Di Jun shouted angrily, his eyes splitting with rage.
"Heavenly Emperor, we must not swallow this insult and let it go."
Jimeng spoke up, his eye sockets red, his body even trembling.
His heart was filled with raging fire.
His offspring left in the Heavenly Court had all been slaughtered by the Witch Clan.
The other many Demon Sages echoed his sentiment.
"Exactly, we must not endure this."
"We must make the Witch Clan pay a thousand times over."
"Only by trampling Mount Buzhou can we wash away the shame of the Heavenly Court."
The Demon Sages spoke one after another, their killing intent cold and their anger soaring.
Seeing Di Jun gritted his teeth, though his heart was filled with immense hatred.
But he knew that the Witch Clan possessed the deep foundation of Pangu's bloodline, and the Heavenly Court was already a step weaker.
Now, with their vitality severely damaged, they were even less likely to be a match.
Perhaps only by seeking help from a Saint could the Demon Clan resolve their current predicament.
Thinking of this, Seeing Di Jun did not hesitate; he left the Heavenly Court directly and headed toward Mount Kunlun.
Soon, Seeing Di Jun arrived at Laojun's dojo.
"Seeing Di Jun pays respects to the Taiqing Saint."
Subsequently, a wave of Dao rhyme permeated the air, and the palace gates opened on their own.
Seeing Di Jun entered, performed a bow, and spoke to Laojun.
"Saint, our attack on Zifu Continent should have been extremely secretive. Why did the Witch Clan know about it?"
Before attacking Zifu Continent, he had come here to ask for Laojun's guidance to prevent Lin Xia from noticing.
Laojun had promised to shield the heavenly secrets, which is why the Demon Clan had sent out their entire army.
But unexpectedly, Lin Xia did not make a move, yet the Witch Clan knew anyway.
The Demon Clan lost countless lives and suffered heavy losses.
Therefore, Seeing Di Jun's words carried a hint of reproach.
Upon hearing this, Laojun's expression became somewhat awkward.
In fact, he was also very confused.
He had originally thought that with his Saint-level cultivation shielding the heavenly secrets, Lin Xia would certainly find it difficult to detect.
He had not expected the Witch Clan to know.
After a long silence, Laojun finally spoke:
"Presumably, there is an expert guiding the Witch Clan from behind the scenes."
"An expert?"
Seeing Di Jun was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted.
The Witch Clan had always been simple-minded, and their sudden shrewdness was clearly very unusual.
If there was an expert guiding them, everything made sense.
"May I ask, Saint, what is the background of that expert?"
Laojun shook his head.
In fact, he was not sure either.
Previously, he had deduced the heavenly secrets many times, but there was no answer.
This left him feeling very puzzled as well.
Watching the silent Laojun, Seeing Di Jun felt a sense of alarm.
This expert was someone even Laojun could not calculate.
Could it be that they were also a Saint?
If that were true, the Demon Clan's situation would be dire indeed.
"In this great battle, our Demon Clan has suffered heavy losses. How can we revitalize the Heavenly Court? Please, Saint, guide us out of this maze."
Seeing Di Jun asked humbly.
This time, the Witch Clan attacked the Heavenly Court, and the Demon Clan's casualties were countless.
This blow could be described as devastating.
Without a million years, they would never recover.
So he felt quite urgent.
"Recently, I have been deducing the heavenly secrets and calculated that you have a marriage connection. If this marriage is completed, the Demon Clan can also be revitalized."
Laojun pondered for a moment and said indifferently.
A marriage connection?
Seeing Di Jun was stunned for a moment, then felt a sudden flash of inspiration, a strange feeling arising in his heart.
"Is the Saint speaking of the Heavenly Marriage?"
Laojun nodded.
"Correct. Your marriage connection lies with the two Goddesses of the Lunar Star. If you can achieve the Heavenly Marriage, the merit will be immeasurable."
He had long since noticed the connection between Lin Xia and Changxi and Xihe.
To avoid any changes and ensure the benefits fell to the Renjiao Sect, he reminded Seeing Di Jun to prevent any errors in the heavenly numbers.
"Thank you, Saint, for your guidance."
Seeing Di Jun was overjoyed.
The Heavenly Marriage was destined by the heavenly numbers; as long as it could be completed, the Heavenly Dao would bestow immense merit, and the Heavenly Court's fortune would skyrocket.
Once this was accomplished, it would be like timely rain for the Heavenly Court.
Seeing Di Jun then bowed respectfully to Laojun and turned to leave, preparing to plan the Heavenly Marriage.
"Satisfying, truly satisfying."
After leaving the Heavenly Court, Especially Zhurong and Gonggong could not help but look up and roar.
They felt extremely satisfied; their faces no longer hurt, their legs no longer ached, and the depression from being beaten by Lin Xia had completely dissipated.
"Hahaha!"
The other Ancestral Witches could not help but laugh out loud. ===== CHAPTER 227 =====
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