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Chapter 2018

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"You don't understand this."

Saint Tongtian looked and said: "The nine-headed bird Guiche has gone mad—problems on Spirit Snake Island have spread to nearby islands."

"So many living beings on Spirit Snake Island have died! I don't want the nightmare of Spirit Snake Island to appear in my Dao hall."

"Hmph!"

"They dare not!"

Dao De Tianzun said: "I know, though the demon clans dare not, Saint Tongtian cannot afford to gamble."

This matter concerns nothing else; the most important thing is that the life of Honghuang must not suffer such a great change, and the manifestation of the Ten Sacred Roots is also different.

The Ten Sacred Roots are not just desired by the Wu clan—they are also sought by the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The Three Pure Ones also hope to use the Ten Sacred Roots to prevent the coming nightmare.

Unfortunately, they are in seclusion and cannot leave; only Saint Tongtian can go out, and Saint Tongtian cares only for his Golden Turtle Island.

"Is there truly no way?"

The Three Pure Ones also wished for their disciples to go assist, but distant water cannot quench immediate thirst; if Luo Fu or Taishang Laojun were willing, that would be the best solution.

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