Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

Zhunti looked at Donghua who was lost in thought, and was not in a hurry, but was slowly waiting for the result.

After a long time, Donghua withdrew his thoughts and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Zhunti, I won't say much. The conditions are still what you said before, and I will help you to prosper to a certain extent."

"But I want to add two points. The first point is that I need the Eastern Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag, and you need to give it to me for free."

"The second point is that on the day of your Western prosperity, I want to take three merits and luck."

Zhunti's face changed after hearing this. This price is really high, very high.

The Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag is just a spiritual treasure. He doesn't care. After all, spiritual treasures are not treasures.

But the three merits and luck after the Western prosperity are really too much. Even if the two of them are the masters of the West, they will not fall on Zhunti.

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, such conditions are too harsh. Three merits and luck are too much. I'm sorry I can't agree." Zhunti refused directly.

Donghua asked, "How much do you say?"

"10%!"

Donghua smiled and said, "Then I'll break it down to 20%!"

Zhunti shook his head and said, "15% is my bottom line."

Donghua was not satisfied with this number, although it was his bottom line.

Don't think that 15% is not much, it is already a lot, you know that the West is one-fourth of the world in the prehistoric world.

According to Donghua's speculation, when the West is prosperous, Jieyin Zhunti can get about 25% of the luck and merit.

That is, half of the luck and merit, and the rest is from the sentient beings in the West and many prehistoric powers.

So, Donghua's 15% is not a small amount!

But he was not satisfied, and then said, "Daoyou Zhunti, since you and I are going to cooperate, why bother about half of the luck, especially the unknown luck and merit."

"As long as you and I cooperate sincerely, it will definitely be a win-win situation. In the future, the prehistoric world is ours."

Zhunti glared at Donghua and felt that he had met an opponent.

"I have great confidence in the rise of the West, just as I am confident that I can achieve enlightenment and become a saint."

"Besides, my West is poor, and I rely on this hope. Fellow Daoist owns the four seas, three islands and ten continents, and is the future Lord of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven."

"Why bother with this half-full of luck and merit with me? Isn't this an insult to Fellow Daoist's reputation? Please pity my West."

Donghua looked at Zhunti strangely. He was really a good guy. With your ability and eloquence, it would be unjust if the West didn't rise!

I drew a pie for you, and you drew a bigger pie for me.

In fact, Donghua didn't care about this half-full luck, mainly to prevent the Three Pure Ones.

After all, the more he got, the less the Three Pure Ones would have!

But today, it seems that he was too greedy. The West would not agree to two merits and luck.

"Okay, since Taoist Zhunti said so, I, Donghua, will take a step back and give it 15%!"

Zhunti smiled happily and said, "Okay, Taoist, since you are so straightforward, I am not a stingy person!"

Then he took out the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag and gave it to Donghua.

Donghua took the treasure flag and said, "Daoist Zhunti, since we have reached a consensus, why don't we swear to the Heavenly Dao together? We will be villains first and gentlemen later, so that both sides will be more assured!"

Zhunti thought about it and found that there was no flaw in it, and then the two swore!

The meeting ended here!

…

After the last meeting, Donghua forced himself to retreat and refine the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag, because he didn't have much time left.

And when Donghua was retreating, Houtu and Xuanming came to the Purple Mansion.

"Meetings to the ancestor witch Houtu, and to the ancestor witch Xuanming!"

The barefoot immortal was in charge of the water mansion, so he was the first to contact the two.

"You are the Emperor Chi Ming of Zifu, a guest of Zixiao Palace, and I remember you, the barefoot immortal."

"Go and tell Donghua that we are here to visit!"

Hou Tu didn't have much communication. Although they were both guests of Zixiao Palace, their identities were much different, so there was no need to say more.

The barefoot immortal smiled lightly, but didn't care about this attitude. Instead, he respected the two of them. It was normal for the prehistoric strength to be respected.

"I'm sorry to disappoint the two ancestors. Your Majesty is in retreat and practicing, but I can't disturb you. Moreover, the Zifu is now closed, and I can't let the two ancestors enter the Zifu. If there is something important, I can tell you after your Majesty comes out of retreat. Please forgive me."

Hou Tu frowned slightly and said again: "Since Donghua is in retreat, let's find someone who can make the decision. Do we want to enter the Zifu?"

Just as the barefoot immortal was about to say something, a voice came to his ears.

"Let them in!"

The barefoot immortal immediately opened the formation, and his tone changed instantly. He said to the two with a smile: "Please come in, two ancestor witches, His Majesty is waiting in Jingyang Palace."

It was indeed Donghua who sent the message just now!

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming entered the Purple Mansion! This was the first time for the two of them to come here, and they were instantly attracted by the Purple Mansion.

"Sister, the Three Islands and Ten Continents are really worthy of being the top world, and the spiritual energy and Taoism are not much worse than Mount Buzhou!"

Hou Tu nodded. She didn't care about these, but was shocked by the momentum of the various paths in the Purple Mansion.

When the two came to the Blue Sea, it was the time for Nuwa to preach.

After the two listened, Xuan Ming continued to stay in the Blue Sea, but Hou Tu went straight into Jingyang Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, why did you come to my Purple Mansion today?"

Hou Tu smiled and said: "Nothing, just to see if you are still alive?"

"Uh, fellow Taoist, don't be joking!"

Donghua waved his hand, and after the two sat down, they poured tea and started talking.

"Zi Mansion is not a place to stay for a long time now. If my fellow Taoist has nothing serious, it is better to leave to avoid harming Chi Yu."

"Why is it not a place to stay for a long time? Don't you, Taoist friend Donghua, welcome me?" Houtu smiled and stared straight at Donghua.

"That's not the case, it's just that the Heavenly Court is now watching with eager eyes and a battle is about to begin, so I persuaded the Taoist friends to leave!"

Hou Tu asked doubtfully: "Do you know that the Lich is going to attack Zi Mansion?"

Donghua smiled and said: "What don't you know about this? The Demon Clan Heavenly Court..."

Before he could finish the sentence, Donghua suddenly realized that Hou Tu was talking about the lich, not the demon clan heaven.

Then he looked at Hou Tu in shock!

But at this time, Hou Tu only cared about the fragrant tea in front of him and ignored Donghua.

In the main hall, it suddenly became quiet!

"I came here this time for two things. One is to see how you fall, and the other is that we meet again after Mount Tai. I wonder what your answer is?"

After listening to Hou Tu's words, he was still immersed in shock. Why did the lich join forces to attack Zi Mansion? How is this possible?

This is simply a fantasy!

But looking at Hou Tu's appearance, these words don't seem to be false. After all, during this period of time, I have been uneasy. I thought it was a war that was coming, but now it seems that it is a matter of the lich joining forces.

But how could the lich join forces?

Even if Dijiang Dijun and others reached a consensus, the blood feud between the two clans would make it impossible for them to join forces to attack.

If this matter spreads out, Di Jun, Di Jiang and others will definitely lose their prestige among their respective clansmen.

How can a blood feud be suppressed by a single word from the top? You must know that people are thoughtful and will not be foolishly loyal to a certain person or force.

So to say that the lichs are joining forces means that they are fighting on their own, or each has his or her own agenda.

After all, the two ancestral witches of the Wu Clan are here, which means that the opinions of the Wu Clan are not unified.

Thinking of this, Donghua also relaxed a little. After all, although the situation was dangerous, it was not a fatal situation.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu, I, Donghua, owe you a favor, but I have something important to do next, so I can't accompany you, so please forgive me!"

Hou Tu didn't say anything. He took a sip of tea and signaled Donghua to be free, as if she was the master of Jingyang Palace.

Looking at Donghua's leaving figure, Hou Tu murmured: "This is interesting. If one party is dominant, how can there be a three-party melee!"

Behind him, a dark world was spinning. The world was crowded with people. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he had experienced a cycle from life to death, from death to death, and from death to life.

But in the main hall, Nuwa didn't know when she would arrive. She stood in front of Houtu and said, "My sister is really good at it. Nuwa admires her!"

Houtu smiled and poured a cup of tea for Nuwa.

"Isn't my sister also good at tricks?"

Nuwa sat down slowly and picked up the cup of tea in front of her. The tea cup was like a world in which the ultimate power of death was contained and the manifestation of infinite vitality. The two merged to form six black holes.

But Nuwa didn't care at all and drank it down!

"Do you think Donghua really doesn't understand, or is he pretending not to understand?"

Then I also poured Houtu a cup of tea!

Houtu picked up the tea cup, and the endless power of creation came, and a square world was formed.

"Does it matter?"

Then he drank it all in one gulp!

…

After Donghua left the main hall, he gathered several emperors and quasi-sages from the Zi Mansion and said:

"The Witch Clan may take action in this battle, but I can't figure out what they are thinking right now, whether to take action directly or just sit back and enjoy the benefits."

"What do you think?"

After Donghua finished speaking, several people started talking together.

Queen Mother Xi asked aloud: "Is this news true? How could the Wu Ting bunch of brainless people take action at this time?"

Donghua said: "There will be no problem with the news, but I can't judge the time when the Wu clan will take action!"

Haotian stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I don't think the Wu clan will take action immediately. This will not do them any good. They will definitely take action last."

"If our Zifu has the upper hand at that time, then the Wu Clan will help Heavenly Court and turn defeat into victory!"

"If Heaven has the upper hand, then the Witch Clan will take action instantly and divide our luck."

Donghua thought Haotian's words made sense, just as he thought.

Taiyuan stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I believe that our real opponent is still the demon clan heaven, and the witch clan is just a troublemaker."

"And I dare to say that the Witch Clan will never send troops to the Zi Mansion. At most, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will come to share a piece of the pie!"

In the main hall, there were different opinions.

This meeting lasted for a long time, but no one except the parties knew what the final resolution was!

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ps: Brothers, I can’t keep my sleepy eyes open. The next chapter will be a little later, and it should be updated.