After thousands of years, many monks gradually became scratching their heads. They obviously could not understand this kind of Tao, and the only ones who could benefit from the hands were the masters in the front row.

"This preaching ends here. When you go back and practice well, 30,000 years later, I will open the Zixiao Palace three times to explain the way of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. You can all come here at that time."

After Hongjun Daozu said this, all sentient beings were very excited.

The way of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal is the common pursuit of all cultivators!

Even Taiqing, who had always been pure and inaction, had a look of excitement in his eyes at this moment.

Ji Meng looked at the ancestor Kunpeng excitedly, but he found that the ancestor Kunpeng was calm, which made Ji Meng confused.

Could it be that fellow Taoist Kunpeng already had the method to attain the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal? Therefore, he was not interested in what the Taoist ancestor said?

Ji Meng didn't know that the ancestor Kunpeng was not interested in the great way of Hongjun Daozu, but that his goal was not just Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal is one for many monks, but for the ancestor Kunpeng, it is just the beginning.

The ancestor Kunpeng never thought about ending here after he attained enlightenment. What he wanted to do was to transcend the holy realm, go to the peak road, and see what was at the end of that path.

After transcending the holy realm and transcending the heavenly way, what will be the future path?

These unknowns have filled the heart of the ancestor Kunpeng.

"But now, it's better to find the whereabouts of the Four Spirits of Kaitian as soon as possible, otherwise it will really affect my cultivation progress!"

The ancestor Kunpeng finally accumulated a little advantage. If he delayed his time entering the quasi-saint realm because he could not find the three spirits of Kaitian, it would be a bit more costly.

Many creatures respectfully sent Hongjun Daozu away, and at this time the cultivators in the entire Zixiao Palace began to disperse in groups.

The demon emperor Jun took the opportunity to invite the Ancestor of the Styx, and he was very good at seizing the opportunity.

"Fellow Daoist of the Styx, why not go to my demon clan to gather? I also want to ask fellow Daoist for some things."

What the demon emperor Jun said was nothing more than how to join forces to fight against the ancestor Kunpeng.

The Ancestor of the Styx could naturally hear the meaning of this, and he was also thinking of joining forces to strangle the Ancestor Kunpeng.

"Since His Majesty the Demon Emperor opened his mouth, the Styx will naturally be willing to go!"

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

The demon emperor Jun left with a group of demon clans, and the ancestor of the Styx also walked with them.

The ancestor Kunpeng wanted to seize the opportunity to kill them, but he knew very well that the demon emperor Jun had a destiny, and it was not yet time for him to die.

"Even if I have absolute strength, I'm afraid that if I want to kill Di Jun now, many changes will arise?"

After much thought, the ancestor Kunpeng thought about it, but in the end he did not choose to take action, but was ready to do something more important and reach an alliance with the witch clan.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, now the preaching of Zixiao Palace has ended. Why don't we go to Buzhou Mountain together?"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu took the initiative to invite him, and this was the first time they took foreign creatures to Buzhou Mountain.

"The Emperor Jiang's ancestor witch is so kind, Kunpeng will naturally not refuse!"

The ancestor Kunpeng nodded and smiled, and he glanced at the ancestor witches.

This trip to Zixiao Palace, the Twelve Ancestral Witches can be said to have the least gained.

Not only did they have no soul, they were not interested in Hongjun Daozu's explanation. Only the Houtu Ancestor Witch, who had a wisp of true spirit and the spirit and evil spirit energy on her body was slightly weak, so she gained something from the Daozu's explanation.

The ancestor Kunpeng and the twelve ancestor witches came all the way to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and Ji Meng followed him in an endless step.

The Pangu Temple was simple and grand and mysterious. When the ancestor Kunpeng saw the Pangu Temple, he was shocked.

When the ancestor Kunpeng entered the Pangu Temple, he found that the power of the spiritual consciousness outside was completely isolated.

Entering here is like entering a new world, giving people the feeling that Pangu Temple is not in the prehistoric world.

The ancestor Kunpeng felt the aura in the temple, and he was also surprised.

The ground paved with huge bluestone was carved by countless traces of years. The light in the entire temple was slightly dim and the space inside was extremely huge.

When the ancestor Kunpeng looked around, something seemed to be hidden in the darkness around him, but the spiritual consciousness here was useless, so the ancestor Kunpeng could not find out anything.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, the demon clan is now powerful, and Di Jun and Taiyi are in trouble with the prehistoric creatures everywhere. They are so domineering that they have long caused dissatisfaction with many powerful people. Now that they have provoked fellow Taoists, they are simply seeking death!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu did not delay and started talking about the serious matters directly, without even a cup of tea.

The witch clan has always been so careless. If others see him, they may feel dissatisfied, but the ancestor Kunpeng doesn't care at all.

He knew that the witch clan was like this and he didn't know that red tape, so he also understood that this was not what the witch clan intended.

"The behavior of the Demon Emperor Jun is indeed abominable. He joins the ranks and joins the strong everywhere. If he doesn't accept it, he will be killed by his demon clan. It's really hateful."

The ancestor Kunpeng looked angry, which made the twelve ancestor witches feel like they share the same hatred of the enemy.

Over the years, the demon clan and the witch clan have been fighting continuously, and the two sides have long had a deep blood feud and cannot be resolved at all.

Zhurong's ancestor witch said carelessly at this time: "Although the demon clan has some strength, it is not worth fearing at all. It is better for fellow Taoist Kunpeng and my witch clan to form an alliance. In this way, give him Di Jun a few courages, and he dare not touch you and me again!"

Zhurong's ancestor witch seemed to be unrestrained, but in fact he was bold and meticulous. He spoke out loudly and placed his purpose directly on the table, allowing the ancestor Kunpeng to make a choice.

At this time, Ji looked up at Zhurong's ancestor witch without any trace, and the witch clan was also looking at the ancestor Kunpeng. Even the ancestor witch in Houtu was shining in her beautiful eyes, waiting for the reply from the ancestor Kunpeng.

"this,,"

The ancestor Kunpeng pretended to be pondering, and his face was in a dilemma.

To form an alliance with the Witch Clan, this is equivalent to being tied to the Witch Clan and will completely join the Lich War in the future.

Although the original Beiming Hai could not escape the entanglement of the Lich tribulation, the ancestor Kunpeng did not want to participate too much in the Lich war.

After all, the Lich tribulation is a great catastrophe in heaven and earth, who would be willing to keep getting up?

But the ancestor Kunpeng is a person who is determined to enter the disaster. Even if he avoids it blindly, he will not be able to escape this disaster.
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