Chapter 34: Alliance with Zhenyuanzi, Three Pure Ones' Actions

There were not many Quasi-Saints in the current Primordial World, and those who had promoted to Quasi-Saint were only one-corpse Quasi-Saints, while the twelve Ancestral Witches were now walking ahead of everyone. This was all the credit of the Pangu Jade Marrow.

Pan Huang had not yet finished his seclusion. He actually chose to go into seclusion in the blood pool this time. That's right, in the blood pool, not by the side of the blood pool. And recently, the blood in the blood pool had actually dropped by a layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made the twelve Ancestral Witches even more curious, but none of them went to disturb Pan Huang.

When the twelve Ancestral Witches walked out of the Pangu Palace, the Wu Clan guarding the entrance of the Pangu Palace hurriedly greeted them.

"Pay respects to the Ancestral Witches!"

"How are the affairs of each tribe now? Has anything happened in the years we were in seclusion?" Di Jiang looked at the Wu Clan guards in front of him and asked.

"Ancestral Witch Pan Huang mobilized troops once, and other than that, nothing major happened," the guard said.

The twelve Ancestral Witches nodded and then headed straight to the Tool Witch tribe.

Knowing that the Ancestral Witches had come out of seclusion, Siteng and Ruyi ran over with joy, but they didn't see Pan Huang, and there was a trace of disappointment on their faces.

"Thirteenth Brother is still in seclusion, it should be within these few days," Houtu said with a smile.

Hearing Houtu say this, the disappointed expressions on Siteng and Ruyi's faces were swept away.

"By the way, Ancestral Witches, Senior Zhenyuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple is now in our tribe. He came to seek protection. Our young master once mentioned to us that if we met Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun, we should try our best to help them, so we kept them in the tribe," Ruyi suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said to the Ancestral Witches.

"Thirteenth Brother said so? Then let's meet him!" Hearing that this was someone Pan Huang was concerned about, Zhu Jiuyin narrowed his eyes.

"Pay respects to the Ancestral Witches!" After arriving at the residence of Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun hurriedly bowed to the Ancestral Witches.

At the same time, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun's hearts were surging with huge waves. Quasi-Saints, the Ancestral Witches were actually all Quasi-Saints, and the strength on their bodies was even more terrifying than the aura of one-corpse Quasi-Saints. Did that mean their strength had already exceeded that of one-corpse Quasi-Saints?

The Dao Ancestor once said that the Great God Pangu's Dao-Proving Method was Dao-Proving by Force, so would the Ancestral Witches in front of him also be? After all, they hadn't heard the Dao Ancestor preach.

"I heard you want to seek the protection of our Wu Clan?" Zhu Rong asked after seeing Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun.

"Yes!" Zhenyuanzi nodded.

Afterward, he recounted the matter of yielding the seat in the Zixiao Palace and obtaining the Purple Qi of Hongmeng after the Third Sermon again.

"Hmph! That old man Hongjun has some self-knowledge. Father God's Dao-Proving by Force is not something anyone can try," Di Jiang snorted coldly.

"Your matter, our Wu Clan has taken it, but we cannot help you for nothing!" Zhu Jiuyin said indifferently.

"I don't know what Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin wants?" Zhenyuanzi asked cautiously.

"It's not what we want, but what you have!"

"I only have a Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd in my hand, and other than that, I am alone, eating and drinking in Wuzhuang Temple," Hongyun said awkwardly.

If he had known about today, he should have collected more spiritual treasures—no, not spiritual treasures, but heaven and earth treasures. After all, the Wu Clan didn't have a Primordial Spirit and couldn't use spiritual treasures.

"I only have the companion spiritual treasure Earth Membrane and a Ginseng Fruit Tree in my body," Zhenyuanzi also said somewhat awkwardly.

"How about this! We can protect you, we only need a promise from you," Zhu Jiuyin thought for a while and said.

"Please speak!"

"You form an alliance with our Wu Clan. When our Wu Clan needs your help, you must help us without reservation," Zhu Jiuyin looked at Zhenyuanzi and said.

"Good!" After weighing the pros and cons, Zhenyuanzi nodded.

"Then are you going to live around Mount Buzhou or return to Wuzhuang Temple?" Zhu Rong asked.

"I want to move Wuzhuang Temple to the vicinity of Mount Buzhou, but I am somewhat worried. Please help me, Ancestral Witches!" Zhenyuanzi bowed to Di Jiang and the others.

"Can!" Di Jiang nodded.

"Third Brother, Fifth Brother, Twelfth Brother, the three of you go together and help Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi," finally Di Jiang pointed to Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, and Shebi Shi.

"Big Brother, I'll go too!"

"Big Brother, I'll go too!"

"Big Brother..."

"Big Brother..."

The twelve Ancestral Witches had just come out of seclusion and all wanted to stretch their muscles, so they were very active in helping Zhenyuanzi move Wuzhuang Temple!

"Third Brother, Fifth Brother, Twelfth Brother, the three of you go together and help Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi," finally Di Jiang pointed to Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, and Shebi Shi.

"Big Brother, don't worry!" Zhu Rong patted his chest.

On the other side, on Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones restrained the magic power fluctuations on their bodies.

"Found it!" A cold smile appeared on Yuanshi's face.

"I didn't expect it to be in the Sea of Blood. He really knows how to hide!" Tongtian said coldly.

"Is there a possibility that Ming He has defected to the Wu Clan?" Laozi suddenly said.

"Not very likely. Everyone knows what kind of place the Sea of Blood is. Even if Ming He wants to defect to the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan will not accept him," Yuanshi frowned and said.

"Since we have found them, let Duobao take some people and capture them," Tongtian said.

"Since we have found them, let Duobao take people to bring them back," Tongtian said.

"Third Brother, do you still want to take them as disciples?" Laozi asked.

"Big Brother, Duobao and the others are not qualified enough, this is just a statement," Tongtian said with a smile.

"Hahaha, right! Big Brother, we just want to confirm it," Yuanshi said with a smile.

Laozi didn't speak, which was considered acquiescence to Tongtian's plan. Seeing this, Tongtian immediately called Duobao over.

"You take people to the Sea of Blood and bring back those disciples of Pan Huang," Tongtian said to Duobao.

"Yes, Master!" Duobao nodded.

Afterward, he went out and called Jin Ling Holy Mother, Gui Ling Holy Mother, Wu Dang Holy Mother, and also called Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi.

The reason for calling them was to wash away the shame. Now they couldn't beat Pan Huang, but couldn't they beat Pan Huang's disciples? Ancestral Witch Pan Huang was on the same level as their Master, so they were on the same level as Pan Huang's disciples.

At that time, they would defeat Pan Huang's disciples, not only would their own faces have light, but even their Master's face would have light. Wasn't this a win-win good thing?

Sea of Blood, Ming He had been relatively irritable recently, and at the same time, he always felt that something was going to happen recently, but he calculated and calculated but couldn't calculate it.

"It must be someone targeting my Sea of Blood. I cannot sit and wait for death," Ming He muttered to himself.

After speaking, he found the Mosquito Daoist.

After listening to Ming He's words, a solemn expression also appeared on the Mosquito Daoist's face. Although Ming He had not cut off the corpse, he was a real Quasi-Saint, and Ming He's strength might now be on par with the Ancestral Witches.

Under Pan Huang's suggestion, Ming He also walked the path of Dao-Proving by Law, but it was no longer the original killing path, but the path of creation.

Ming He's path of creation was actually similar to Nüwa's path of creation, but it was not as exquisite as Nüwa's path of creation. However, with the blessing of the Sea of Blood and the Pangu bloodline, plus the companion spiritual treasure 12th-grade Fire Red Lotus, he should have no problem becoming a Saint with this path of creation. However, he couldn't be like Nüwa directly. The path of creation required accumulation.

The Mosquito Daoist's solemn face was actually for this reason. Ming He's strength was here. The things that could make him irritable must be someone scheming against him, or scheming against the Sea of Blood.

"It seems that someone is preparing to target us," the Mosquito Daoist said in a deep voice.

In fact, most cultivators in the Primordial World wouldn't think of being schemed against the first time they encountered such things, but the Mosquito Daoist and the others would think so. This was because Pan Huang told them that when encountering such a mood, no matter the result, think about being schemed against the first time, because the human heart cannot stand scrutiny.

If it wasn't schemed against in the end, that was best. If it was, their preparations could just come in handy.

"What should we do now?" Ming He asked.

Although Ming He's strength was strong, his brain was not as good as the Mosquito Daoist's, so in some big things, he still had to let the Mosquito Daoist make the decision.

"Recently, it's best if we don't leave the Sea of Blood. Let Zhao Gongming and the others not go out recently. We are in the light and the enemy is in the dark. No matter what, as long as we have patience, we will wait for the result we want!" the Mosquito Daoist said.

"Good!" the Mosquito Daoist nodded.

On the other side, Duobao and the others had arrived at the range of the Sea of Blood. As soon as they entered here, everyone frowned.

Because the spiritual energy here was too mixed, and the air was always filled with a bloody smell, and the spiritual energy was full of resentment and evil spirits.

This made Duobao and the others couldn't help but open their protective shields, otherwise, it was too uncomfortable.

In the Sea of Blood, Ming He's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Ever since he chatted with the Mosquito Daoist last time, he had sent out the Blood God Child, and today he finally had a harvest.

"People from Mount Kunlun, what are they doing in my Sea of Blood?" Ming He frowned and muttered to himself.

"Wait! They wouldn't be the source of my irritability, right!" Ming He suddenly thought of a possibility.

Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the people from Mount Kunlun would appear here, and they were indeed looking for something.

"Mount Kunlun, it seems that the Three Pure Ones have made a move!" After the Mosquito Daoist knew that people from Mount Kunlun had arrived in the range of the Sea of Blood, he narrowed his eyes and said.

"Should we kill them?"

"No need! Not only no need, but we also have to appear in front of them in a grand manner. I'd like to see if they dare to come," the Mosquito Daoist shook his head.

Duobao and the others who were looking for Zhao Gongming and the others suddenly saw waves rising in the Sea of Blood, which gave them a fright.

Before they came, Master told them not to touch the water of the Sea of Blood, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

"Are you looking for us?" Just as Duobao and the others wanted to hide, a teasing voice came from the Sea of Blood.

They turned their heads and saw eight people standing on the Sea of Blood. The leader was Ming He, and beside him was an unknown black-robed Daoist.

Behind them were Zhao Gongming and the others that Duobao and the others were looking for.

"Kill!" Seeing Zhao Gongming and the others, Duobao and the others just looked at each other and directly took out spiritual treasures to attack.

"Is this the disciple of Mount Kunlun? It's really unwatchable!" the Mosquito Daoist sneered.

Zhao Gongming and the others behind him were also like this.

Boom—

With a loud noise, the spiritual treasures of Duobao and the others were blocked by the waves in the Sea of Blood. A few drops of the water of the Sea of Blood fell on Duobao's flying sword, and his flying sword immediately dimmed, and even a layer of rust appeared on it.

"You! How despicable! Actually using the water of the Sea of Blood to stain my spiritual treasure!" Duobao spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boring! Go back and tell the Three Pure Ones, if you want to scheme against my Sea of Blood, let them come personally!" Ming He said coldly.

In Ming He's view, the Three Pure Ones were insulting them. He, Ming He, was at least a guest in the Zixiao Palace, at least a Quasi-Saint, and this Sea of Blood was a forbidden place in the Primordial World. They actually only sent their disciples, clearly trying to humiliate themselves!

After Ming He finished speaking, a strand of magic power shot out, directly knocking Duobao and the others out of the Sea of Blood.

In Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones and others looked at the picture in the water mirror, and there was no expression on their faces.

"Who is that black-robed Daoist beside Ming He?" Yuanshi frowned and asked.

"I don't know, but we can be sure of one thing now. This black-robed Daoist has a relationship with the Wu Clan, and Ming He might have also gotten in touch with the Wu Clan," Laozi's brows frowned slightly.

"Big Brother, what should we do now?"

"Third Brother, do you still want to take them as disciples?" Laozi asked.

"Big Brother, Duobao and the others are not qualified enough, this is just a statement," Tongtian said with a smile.

"Hahaha, right! Big Brother, we just want to confirm it," Yuanshi said with a smile.

Laozi didn't speak, which was considered acquiescence to Tongtian's plan. Seeing this, Tongtian immediately called Duobao over.

"You take people to the Sea of Blood and bring back those disciples of Pan Huang," Tongtian said to Duobao.

"Yes, Master!" Duobao nodded.

Afterward, he went out and called Jin Ling Holy Mother, Gui Ling Holy Mother, Wu Dang Holy Mother, and also called Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi.

The reason for calling them was to wash away the shame. Now they couldn't beat Pan Huang, but couldn't they beat Pan Huang's disciples? Ancestral Witch Pan Huang was on the same level as their Master, so they were on the same level as Pan Huang's disciples.

At that time, they would defeat Pan Huang's disciples, not only would their own faces have light, but even their Master's face would have light. Wasn't this a win-win good thing?

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 35 =====

The reason he returned to the North Sea instead of staying in the Heavenly Court was, in fact, to guard against Di Jun and Taiyi.

Back when he had prepared to reach out and touch the Purple Qi of Hongmeng, he had truly and clearly felt the killing intent of Di Jun and Taiyi. Even though he had made such great contributions to the Demon Race, in the eyes of Di Jun and Taiyi, he could still become one of their own.

Therefore, he did not trust Di Jun and Taiyi either. If he were to scheme for the Purple Qi of Hongmeng in the Heavenly Court, it would most likely be making wedding clothes for someone else.

(End of chapter)