Chapter 133: You have to pay more, Emperor Jun presents the Fusang tree!
"Xuandu, what truth are you talking about?"

The Immortal of the South Pole covered his forehead with his hands and did not take the dark-faced Di Jun and others seriously at all.

The other Xuanmen disciples burst into laughter.

Only Fuxi was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute.

"The trend of heaven is unfathomable!"

"Xuandu, don't make rash judgments, otherwise the Emperor of Heaven will not be able to accept it!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Di Jun with a pleasant expression.

The black iron golden whip in his hand emitted a red-gold light and was stained with Fuxi's blood.

"Emperor of Heaven, do you blame me?"

"When beating a dog, you have to look at its owner first. I beat Fuxi so violently, you must be very dissatisfied!"

Hear this.

Emperor Jun felt as if a thorn was on his back, and a chill ran down his spine.

Yuanshi Tianzun is just a smiling tiger!

It seems to be in compliance with the will of heaven, but in fact, if he catches you, he will use the name of heaven, or hold the banner of maintaining the dignity of Xuanmen, and strike hard at the enemy without mercy.

After ravaging Fuxi, now he wants to ask Dijun’s opinion!
Really, he is a hypocrite with a dagger hidden behind his smiling face!
"The Heavenly Venerable's move is to protect Xuanmen and give Fuxi some advice. I can't thank you enough! After all, the Heavenly Dao Saint is a disciple of Hongjun Daozu. The Supreme Lord appointed by the Heavenly Dao has the responsibility to educate all living beings."

"Fuxi does not respect the disciples of Xuanmen, so he should be taught!"

Emperor Jun went against his conscience and gave in again.

The high and mighty Lord of the Demon Court, the self-proclaimed ruler of the three realms, has become weak and powerless since he descended to Kunlun Mountain, allowing others to play with him in the palm of their hands.

If this gets out, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at and be pitied by all the powerful people.

"Tianzun!"

"Why don't we get back to the point and discuss helping the Twelve Ancestral Witches? If the Three Pure Ones intervene, whether in secret or in public, and use various means to increase the power of the Witch Clan, then how can my Demon Court lead all the clans?"

“I hope that the Three Pure Ones can show some leniency and not provide any help to the Twelve Ancestral Witches!”

Xihe was still calm at this moment, and she quickly spoke to Yuanshi Tianzun.

The Three Pure Ones have a profound foundation. If they help the Witch Clan, the Demon Court will be on the verge of disintegration and a catastrophic disaster will not be far away.

All below a saint are ants, and this is no joke!

See it!

Yuanshi Tianzun regained his solemn expression and said, "The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the brothers and sisters of the Three Pure Ones. They can also be called close friends and relatives!"

"In the name of Heaven, we can naturally stop helping them! But this will do more harm than good to our Three Pure Ones, and will also be despised by the world, tarnishing the reputation of Pangu Sect."

"Therefore, I cannot promise this to the Empress!"

Seeing that there was profit to be made, Yuanshi Tianzun immediately used Tai Chi and directly rejected Xihe.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are very powerful, why do they need the help of the Three Pure Ones?
Furthermore, Dijiang obtained Pangu's primordial spirit, and also accepted the enlightenment tea and the divine water of creation. In the future, the overall strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan will be significantly enhanced.

Whether it is Emperor Jiang or any other ancestor witch who merges with Pangu's spirit, they can, in a short period of time, give the witch clan an extra combat power that is infinitely close to that of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

How could the demon race be their opponent?

"What does Tianzun mean by this?"

Emperor Jun felt sad and expressed his doubts.

At the same time, a bad premonition appeared out of nowhere.

Is this guy going to blackmail me again?
"Everything is negotiable!"

"I have said this much. If the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress still cannot comprehend the true meaning, then leave Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible!"

After Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, he left Di Jun and the others aside.

Drink the fine wine at will.

Suddenly, Di Jun and the other two were extremely embarrassed in the hall.

After a long time.

Taoist Duobao stroked his chin and nonchalantly reminded: "Emperor of Heaven, Empress, I don't know whether you really don't understand or are pretending not to know!"

"If you want the Three Pure Ones to stand aside and not interfere in the affairs of the witch clan and the war between witches and liches, you have to show the right attitude. After all, you can't ask someone to do something for you without getting anything for nothing!"

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the brothers, close friends and relatives of the Three Pure Ones!" "You have to pay extra"

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Taoist Duobao was outside the situation, so he naturally saw everything clearly.

When asking someone to do something for you, you must be sincere!
Di Jun still forgot the lesson Muchen taught him outside the gate of Kunlun Mountain.

"Duobao, don't go against my holy will!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said with a pleasant face and gentle tone.

It seems like he was teaching Duobao a lesson, but in fact, he almost wrote the words "well done" on his forehead.

"Disciple guilty!"

Taoist Duobao bowed and retreated behind the other Xuanmen disciples.

At this moment.

Di Jun's face darkened again.

It's a never-ending rip-off.

First it was the River Chart and the Luo Shu, and now he is taking advantage of the fact that the Demon Court is afraid that the Three Pure Ones will help the Witch Clan to ask for benefits from Emperor Jun.

As saints of heaven, the Three Pure Ones are truly too shameless!

Compared with the two saints of the West, it is not an exaggeration at all!
"If you don't make a decision, you will suffer the consequences!"

"Di Jun, you should leave Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible! I have been silent for endless years, and I know that some things cannot be helped by others. Besides, the Three Pure Ones are not very capable and cannot help the Wu Clan."

"At most, Yuanshi Tianzun refined some treasures suitable for the twelve witch ancestors to activate according to their characteristics."

When the Black Turtle of the North Sea saw that Emperor Jun was hesitating, he spoke slowly.

It seemed that he was thinking about Di Jun and Yao Ting, but everyone could see through his real intention, which was to increase the fear and worry in Di Jun's heart and make him submit.

The last straw that broke the camel's back!
These are the words of the Black Turtle of the North Sea!

In a blink of an eye.

Di Jun and Xihe looked stern, filled with anger and murderous intent, but they could not really leave.

As for Fuxi, he no longer dared to speak.

His face was in such a state that it was shameful to be seen.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

Emperor Jun forced a smile and nodded to express his gratitude to the Black Turtle of the North Sea.

next moment.

The magic power moved slightly, and the heaven and earth shook.

The rolling sun's true fire flickered, and the Fusang tree, a million-foot-tall top-grade innate spiritual root, suddenly broke away from the sun star, crossed the space dimension, turned into a few feet in size, and floated in the Taiqing Palace.

"Three Pure Ones, this Fusang tree is a thank-you gift from the Emperor and the Demon Court to you!"

"From now on, please do not abide by the duties of a Heavenly Dao Saint and do not interfere in the struggle between the witch clan and the witch lich!"

Di Jun spoke in a deep voice, and endured the heartache as he erased the mark of his soul from the Fusang tree.

The top-grade innate spiritual root fell into the hands of the Three Purities.

"Emperor of Heaven, you are causing us so much trouble!"

"That's it!"

"Since you've begged me so hard, I, the Three Pure Ones, will reluctantly agree to this and will never help the Wu Clan again! But there is one thing I need to tell you!"

Yuanshi Tianzun put away the Fusang tree and looked serious.

After a moment of silence, he continued, "When we established our brotherhood, Emperor Jiang gave me, the Three Pure Ones, dozens of innate spiritual treasures and the essence and blood of the twelve ancient witches, so I, the Three Pure Ones, also gave them gifts in return."

"Among them, there is a Pangu Yuanshen, please let the Emperor know!"

These few words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Di Jun and others on the head.

Pangu's spirit?

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