Chapter 60 gathered in Shangqing, and the four saints arrived

Outside the Shangqing Dynasty, after Zhen Yuanzi and other top gods learned the 'truth', most of them were already disheartened. [ Text version update as soon as ]

The rest of the little, although I was indignant in my heart, I had no choice but to secretly shout 'heaven's injustice' as a vent.

"It's ridiculous that the poor Dao thinks that he can change his fate! Now it seems that ants are ants after all, and they can't break free from the shackles of fate!" Zhen Yuanzi thought with a sad face.

In this battle for the holy throne, Zhen Yuanzi had great expectations, and even gave up his reputation accumulated over the years.

never thought that the ending would be like this, and Zhen Yuanzi was no longer disappointed in his heart.

The faces of the others were also not good, the eyes of the great god of Razor were wide and full of anger, the people of the Styx River had a gloomy face, and their whole bodies were cold, and the people of the Huangquan Dao ......

However, Kunpeng was expressionless, and seemed to have accepted everything calmly.

"Alas......"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit was a little unbearable in her heart, and she couldn't help but sigh, and a trace of sympathy flashed on her face.

I wanted to comfort everyone, but I didn't know how to speak, so I had to bow my head and be silent.

For a while, everyone was silent, the venue was extremely quiet, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Subsequently, a group of scattered cultivators arrived, and the Feng Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Qilin Clan, and the people of the Demon Clan all arrived.

Seeing that there was no more lawless figure in the field, everyone's faces sank, and they wanted to ask, but Zhen Yuanzi and the others were all like people who were not approaching, and everyone had to be discouraged.

The culprit, the people of the Feng clan, arrived, Zhen Yuanzi and others also had no intention of chasing, and the sad and angry were all immersed in their own world.

The scattered cultivators and the people of all ethnic groups observed for a while, and found that Haotian and Yaochi were also among the top gods.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts moved, and they implied that they would show their intentions to the two of them.

Hongmeng Ziqi is hopeless, Haotian is naturally in a bad mood, how can he be interested in saying more?

Just waiting to refuse, his heart moved suddenly, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he pulled up the Yao Chi and flew towards everyone.

Haotian had just an idea, but he thought that after this battle for the holy position, it would be a war between the east and the west.

And after the Great War between the East and the West, there will be a battle for the throne to determine the ownership of the Heavenly Court.

With this dispute, Haotian thought about it, it was necessary to get close to a group of scattered cultivators, and he couldn't say that he could also add a help.

Haotian acted very carefully and did not alarm Zhen Yuanzi and the others.

Before coming to Tianxia Zhenren and others, Haotian told everything about the matter.

After listening to Haotian's narration, there was a dark cloud on everyone's top, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, I only heard Kunpeng mutter:

"It's useless to force it, so why waste time here?"

Although Kunpeng's voice was small, it was still heard by everyone in the audience.

Hearing what he said, everyone felt the same way, although there was still unwillingness in their hearts, but they still had to face the reality.

At this time, I saw Kunpeng slowly step forward, gesture to everyone, and then said:

"Since Hongmeng Purple Qi has a belonging, it is useless to stay here!

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

As soon as Kunpeng left, he saw that the disciples of the Four Sects, such as the Holy Mother of Wudang, were rushing towards him.

Seeing this, Kunpeng couldn't help but stop.

The others also turned their attention to the Virgin Mary and others.

After a while, the disciples of the Four Sects arrived in the middle of the field.

Seeing that Wutian was not present, everyone in the audience could not hide their disappointment and anger.

In such a situation, the Holy Mother of Wudang suddenly guessed the ending, and her heart couldn't help but be secretly relieved.

Immediately, the Holy Mother of Wudang laughed, turned to Master Xuandu and said:

"Hahahaha! Xuandu Daoyou! This time it seems that I won the sect. ”

Hearing this, Master Xuandu frowned, and did not reply, his eyes still scanning themselves.

And Guang Chengzi stared at the Holy Mother of Wudang with an annoyed face, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire, eager to eat the Holy Mother of Wudang alive.

Shakyamuni Buddha looked indifferent, but in the depths of his eyes, a touch of loneliness could still be seen.

Xuandu Master finally failed to find the lawless figure, a trace of gloom flashed on his face, and he bowed his head silently and said:

"Daoist friends are a step ahead, and poor Dao is willing to bow to the wind!"

The ending was like this, but it disappointed Master Xuandu, who had no intention of arguing with the Holy Mother of Wudang and directly admitted defeat.

Master Xuandu claimed to be willing to bow down, and it was not good to say anything if he was not a virgin.

"Humph!"

Seeing the disciples of the Four Sects like this, Kunpeng snorted coldly, did not step forward to talk, and flew away.

At this moment, several rays of light flashed, and there were several more people in the field in an instant.

With such a scene, everyone in the field was shocked, and hurriedly used their mana to concentrate on vigilance.

Seeing the faces of several people, everyone was stunned, and then bowed down one after another, exclaiming:

"Meet the Sage of Tongtian (Teacher, Uncle Tongtian) and Houtu Niangniang. ”

The people who came were Tongtian and Houtu, as well as Xuanming, Houyi, and Chang'e......

Tongtian raised his hand and said lightly:

"No need to be polite, just wait and get up!"

Houtu also nodded his head:

"Don't be polite, just wait!"

"Thank you sage (teacher, uncle, uncle)!" everyone replied in unison.

After getting up, Kunpeng cautiously glanced at Tongtian, stepped forward and said:

"Heavenly Sage! We are already planning to leave, not ......"

Tongtian raised his hand to stop Kunpeng's words and said:

"Needless to say, just stay here and watch quietly!"

"Uh...... Yes!"

Although he didn't know what Tongtian meant, Kunpeng still agreed.

Tongtian and Houtu stood quietly, their eyes staring ahead, as if waiting for something.

Next to the two of them, there were Xuan Ming, Hou Yi, Chang'e, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang and others, and the others secretly crossed behind everyone and gathered in one place.

In the Buddhist camp, the Great Day Buddha saw Hou Yi's figure, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he secretly guessed:

"The previous induction, it must be because of this!"

Houtu's rescue of Hou Yi and Chang'e from Taiyin Star is not a secret thing, and the Buddha of the Great Day has long known it.

When he first heard about this, the Buddha was very nervous for a while.

However, after Hou Yi and Chang'e got out of trouble, they first lived in seclusion on Penglai Island, and then directly entered the Shangqing Heaven, almost never walking the Three Realms.

Seeing that Hou Yi had not shown up for a long time, the Buddha gradually relaxed his heart, but he didn't want to meet again today.

Thinking of his nine brothers who died tragically, the hatred in the heart of the Great Ri Buddha suddenly surged, almost irrepressible, and was about to explode, staring at Hou Yi with fire-breathing eyes.

The Great Day Buddha stared for a while, Hou Yi seemed to be desperate, turned his head and glanced at it, and finally his eyes fell on the Great Day Buddha.

Seeing the Buddha on the big day, Hou Yi's eyes flashed.

For the act of shooting the sun that year, Hou Yi can be said to be unforgettable for a lifetime, after all, his confidant and friend, Kuafu, fell in this battle, and the reflection is naturally profound.

The nine golden crows that have been shot and killed may have been forgotten, but Hou Yi has a deep memory of the escaped golden crows.

With just a glance, Hou Yi had already recognized the Great Day Buddha.

However, contrary to the expectations of the Great Day Buddha, Hou Yi just glanced at him lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

Other than that, there was no other action.

Seeing this, the Buddha of the Great Day was slightly stunned, and even though he was furious, thinking that Hou Yi looked down on him, his face suddenly turned red.

The Buddha of the Great Day does not know that after Hou Yi has lived in seclusion for many years, his heart has long been very weak, and although he does not forget the past, he does not want to do in-depth research.

In the past, although his friend Kua's father fell, he also shot the Nine Golden Crows, which was considered revenge.

Therefore, for the Buddha of the Great Day at this time, Hou Yi has no other thoughts.

.........

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The wait is the longest, and time seems to pass more slowly at this moment, testing everyone's patience.

Suddenly, the chaotic qi in front of him tumbled, and two rays of light quickly swept by, stirring up the chaotic qi around him.

"Whoosh!", "Whoosh!"

Two sounds of breaking the sky came one after another, and there were two more people in the field again, and if you look closely, it is Lao Tzu, the leader of the Human Sect, and the primordial Tianzun, the leader of the Sect of Interpretation.

Seeing the two of them, everyone (except for Tongtian and Houtu) bowed down one after another:

"I have seen Lao Tzu sage (teacher, master uncle), primitive sage (teacher, second master uncle). ”

Lao Tzu glanced at everyone lightly, a trace of gloom flashed on his face, and then he waved his hand and said:

"No need to be polite, get up!"

Primordial Heavenly Venerable replied majestically:

"No need to be polite, just wait and get up!"

"Thank you, the saints (teacher, uncle, uncle)!" the crowd replied.

After seeing the salute, Lao Tzu set his eyes on Tongtian, his expression was slightly straight, and said:

"Senior Brother Tongtian, this Holy Throne can't belong to you under any circumstances, even if you lose all your face!"

Previously, Lao Tzu saw that Zhen Yuanzi, Tianxia Zhenren and other people from the three sects and nine streams were there, and thought that Tongtian was trying to force them to back down.

Therefore, there is a saying that 'even if you lose all your face, you will not hesitate to do it'.

The meaning of Lao Tzu's words, the primordial Tianzun also heard it, his face changed slightly, and he recovered in an instant, and said solemnly:

"That's right! Even if the Eighth Sage is not a disciple of our sect, he can't be a person of the Interception Sect! If Senior Brother Tongtian refuses to give in, then we can only continue to fight with Senior Brother Tongtian regardless of our face!"

After speaking, he looked at Tongtian with a firm face.

Hearing the two words, Tongtian slowly raised his head, looked at the two of them, a trace of inexplicability flashed in his eyes, and said faintly:

"The two senior brothers still lost in the end!"

"Huh?"

Tongtian's words made Lao Tzu and the original a little inexplicable, and they looked at Tongtian in confusion with an inquiring face.

"Huh!"

Tongtian smiled and said softly:

"But I don't know what the two senior brothers saw!"

This seems to be a question, but it is not like it.

Lao Tzu and Yuan listened to it, and their hearts were even more confused.

Lao Tzu lowered his head in contemplation, his original brows furrowed.

Just as the two of them were thinking, two rays of light escaped in the distance again.

Appearing in shape, it is the two Amitabha Buddha and Zhun Ti Buddha's mother.

When everyone saw this, it was another salute.

Subsequently, the Mother of the Buddha also said to Tongtian:

In the past, the poor monks were very dissatisfied with you, and they knew that they were invincible, so they had to take action. I don't accept you this time, but the poor monk must be the victorious one!"

After a pause, but seeing that the eyes of the Buddha Mother Zhun Ti flashed, she continued with determination:

"If you don't hand over the Hongmeng purple qi, the poor monk vows not to give up!"

"Senior Brother ......"

Amitabha Buddha called out with a bitter face.

Amitabha's words, but the mother of the Buddha ignored them, waved her hand resolutely, and said:

"Senior brother doesn't need to say much! Tongtian Daoist friends can knock the saint down to the realm, then he will kill the junior brother. If it weren't for that, the junior brother would definitely be entangled with Tongtian Daoist friends to the end!"

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