This wilderness is too dangerous

Time and space changed as soon as he thought about it.

In just a moment, he appeared outside the Pangu Palace of the Wu Clan.

"Hey! Yuanlian, why are you here?"

As soon as Yuanlian arrived, Dijiang in the Pangu Palace noticed something and immediately went out of the palace to greet him.

"Brother." Yuanlian smiled and bowed slightly as usual.

Dijiang grabbed Yuanlian's arm and said, "Come on, let's go into the palace to talk in detail."

After sitting down in the palace, Yuanlian said straight to the point: "Brother, I'm here for Hongjun's preaching after the Yuanhui."

"Oh?" Dijiang was slightly stunned and looked at Yuanlian with some doubts, but he didn't say anything, but waited for the next words.

It was not the first time that Zixiao Palace preached.

In Dijiang's view, Hongjun's preaching was not a big deal.

After all, the Wu Clan ignored it last time.

Although I don't know why Yuanlian took it so seriously this time, he even came to the Wu Clan in person for this matter.

But he knew that Yuanlian, as a Daluo, would not do anything useless. It seemed that there was something inside that he didn't know.

Seeing Dijiang's appearance, Yuanlian also sighed in his heart.

This witch clan is thanks to the elder brother Dijiang, who is mature and steady, has an extraordinary heart, and is far-sighted.

If there were no such elder brother to control the ancestors of witches, maybe the so-called witch-lich war would really happen and move towards another timeline.

Yuanlian smiled slightly and said, "Hongjun's preaching is not surprising, but this time is different."

"In the infinite timeline, I have seen such a picture."

As he said, Yuanlian flicked his finger, and a Daluo magic power evolved in the void above the hall.

In a magnificent hall, a familiar figure sat on a high platform.

Under the stage, in the front row, five Taoists sat on the futon in meditation.

After that, thousands of innate sacred beings sat in order.

"This is Zixiao Palace. The people sitting on the cushion in the front are Sanqing and Jieyin Zhunti." Dijiang's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking.

Yuanlian nodded, "Yes."

Today's Nuwa is Yuanlian's best friend. Naturally, she will no longer appear in Zixiao Palace, and will no longer be Hongjun's disciple.

Of course, among the thousands of sacred beings, there are no sacred figures such as Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Minghe Kunpeng, etc.

"Keep watching." Yuanlian whispered without much explanation.

The picture continued to evolve.

Hongjun on the high platform said: "This lecture ends here. There are fifty great ways and forty-nine heavenly ways. I will combine the way to complete the heavenly way and pursue a higher realm."

For a while, except for Sanqing and Jieyin Zhunti who were sitting in front, the rest of the sacred beings stood up and shouted, begging Daozu not to abandon Xuanmen.

As if moved by the sincere emotions of the sacred beings, Hongjun's face softened slightly, but his tone was still firm.

"Before the fusion of Dao, I will accept several disciples. After the fusion of Dao, they will teach the primitive beings on my behalf and lead the Xuanmen to maintain the order of the primitive world."

At this moment, not only the innate saints in the picture were stunned, but even Dijiang's eyes were slightly fixed.

Hongjun wants to accept disciples?

Instantly, all eyes were focused on the few people sitting in the front.

There is a conspiracy!!!

Just from this arrangement, no one can think too much, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"Crack! Crack!"

Yuan Lian slightly side-eyed, only to see Dijiang's solemn expression, his hands clenched into fists, and the void made bursts of tearing sounds.

A kind of restrained and terrifying and vast pressure permeated his body.

The picture continued.

Sure enough, it was as expected by all the saints.

Hongjun looked at the Three Pure Ones below.

"Daode, Yuanshi, Lingbao, the three of you are Pangu's primordial spirit fused with the innate pure qi and bred into a human form. You are born with great merit and great fortune. You can be my disciples. I wonder if you are willing?"

Bang!

Dijiang suddenly stood up, his eyes bursting with extreme anger, staring at Hongjun and the Three Pure Ones in the picture.

Yuanlian looked calm, and Dijiang's reaction was not beyond his expectations.

In fact, Dijiang's performance was a little more restrained than Yuanlian imagined.

If it were any other ancestor witch, even Zhu Jiuyin, the witch clan's housekeeper, he would probably burst into anger at this moment, shouting that he would go directly to Kunlun Mountain and kill the Three Pure Ones who tainted Pangu's bloodline.

The picture was still evolving.

The Three Pure Ones immediately kowtowed and thanked, saying: "Disciple is willing... Bang!!!"

Before he finished speaking, there was an explosion, the void was shattered, and the evolving picture was directly annihilated.

Dijiang's eyes were full of fire, and his blood was surging and shaking.

Even if it was an evolved picture, he didn't want to see the Three Pure Ones' behavior of insulting Pangu's father, so he punched the void to explode.

Of course, it was a ray of Daluo magic power. If Yuanlian didn't want to, how could it dissipate like this?

At this time, how could Dijiang not understand why Yuanlian came here?

"Will this timeline happen when the Zixiao Palace preaches after a Yuanhui?" Dijiang turned around, staring at Yuanlian with his eyes fixed, and said in a deep voice.

The prehistoric time and space are infinite, and the long river of time is surging. There are infinite variables in every moment, which makes the long river of time split into tributaries and evolve into infinite time lines.

Some of these tributaries will be converged by time, corrected, and return to the long river of time.

Some will go to another time line, evolve into another empty universe, and finally end until time dissipates.

Yuanlian looked at Dijiang's eyes and said seriously, "According to my calculations, although I dare not guarantee that it will happen, it is nine out of ten."

Daluo has insight into infinite time and space and knows everything.

But in this primordial universe, nothing is unchangeable.

The past is reversible, the present is changeable, and the future is changeable!

Under the power of Daluo, everything is full of variables.

After all, no one knows whether there are any tricks left by Hongjun in the past and the future, deliberately changing the time line and leaving a false impression?

The reason why Yuanlian thinks that this is likely to happen is just based on the current situation, and deduces the most favorable changes for Hongjun.

"Good, good, good... What a Hongjun Daozu, what a Sanqing!" Dijiang laughed in anger, and the vast and surging blood power was like an immortal volcano about to erupt.

"It seems that this time the Zixiao Palace preaches, my Wu clan will also join in the fun."

Yuanlian nodded slightly, "Don't worry, brother, just do what you want to do. If Hongjun wants to intervene, I will take action."

Yes, this is one of the purposes of Yuanlian's trip.

As the Supreme Daluo, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, and the Emperor of Heaven, how can he go to listen to Hongjun's preaching?

Not to mention listening, even showing up at Zixiao Palace would be a disgrace to his status.

Even if he didn't care, what would his fellow Taoists think?

How would the vast Heavenly Court, the sacred Star Lords under its command, and the trillions of soldiers think?

How would the vast starry sky, the countless creatures under the Heavenly Court think?

Therefore, Yuanlian couldn't show up, at least, he couldn't show up at Zixiao Palace before he finished preaching.

After thinking about it, it was most appropriate for the Wu Clan to handle this matter.

Dijiang nodded, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Sanqing, you'd better not make some stupid decisions, otherwise..."

Although he didn't finish his words, the cold murderous intent in them was already obvious.

At this time, Yuanlian said again, "By the way, big brother, how is Hou Tu Zu Wu these days?"

When he heard Yuanlian mention his younger sister, Dijiang's anger suddenly disappeared. He looked at Yuanlian with a strange expression. After a moment of silence, he said earnestly:

"Yuanlian! Speaking of my younger sister, big brother really has to say a few words to you."

Yuanlian: "???"

Seeing Dijiang's reaction, Yuanlian was a little confused.

I asked you to talk about serious matters, why do you look like that?

Yuanlian's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Dijiang took two steps forward, sat beside Yuanlian, and said solemnly: "Since my sister came back from the Heavenly Palace last time, she has changed a lot."

"In the past, my sister was lively and always loved to go to Pangu Palace, but until now, she has never come once."

"Also, I heard that she went out to travel in the prehistoric world. It has been several Yuanhui and she has not come back."

"Although she loved to move around before, she was basically confined to the Wu clan and visited several brothers' tribes."

"If it weren't for Sister Xuanming accompanying her, she would send some news back from time to time to let us know where she is and make us feel at ease."

"I'm afraid if you don't come to find me, I will have to find you."

Yuanlian:...

What does this have to do with me! ! !

"Brother, you know me, this is really none of my business!" (End of this chapter)