Chapter 280 Yin Yang Fuxi, stirring up the storm!

The weather is ever-changing and the situation is changing.

The smile on Di Jun's face suddenly stopped, and a look of vigilance appeared in the depths of his eyes. Looking at the Sanskrit order floating in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was holding a hot potato.

If one really incorporates the Sanskrit order into the body, or bestows it upon a powerful demon, wouldn't that be inviting a wolf into the house and forcing the two saints of the West to convert?
Thinking hard!
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, please stop slandering me. The two saints have bestowed upon my demon court the supreme fortune, but in your mouth it has become a calculation and conspiracy. You really have ulterior motives!"

"Emperor of Heaven, this Sanskrit order is destined for me, how about..."

At this moment.

Fuxi looked arrogant and snorted coldly at Taoist Hongyun.

He turned around, bowed slightly to Di Jun, then forced a smile and said.

Di Jun and a group of powerful Xuanmen people did not dare to refine the Sanskrit order, but only Fuxi dared to take it into his possession. If the two saints from the West dared to try to convert him, Nuwa would probably be furious.

In terms of cultivation level, Jie Yin is on par with Nuwa, while Zhunti is half a level lower.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, the two saints from the West would not dare to lose face and take action against Fuxi by force.

"May I ask the two saints, do you know that I am giving the Sanskrit Order to Fuxi as a token of my gratitude? After all, he has made great contributions in my demon court and has also suffered some disasters, so he needs the protection of the Sanskrit Order."

Di Jun said kindly.

Fuxi stepped forward and solved his urgent problem.

Originally, Di Jun wanted to bestow the Sanskrit order on a certain Golden Crow. Even if various forces plotted against the Ten Golden Crows, he would still be able to leave a single one behind.

Now it seems that Di Jun was too naive.

The Demon Court controls the endless destiny of the heaven, and hundreds of millions of demon creatures submit to Emperor Jun. Now, not only the Witch Clan and the Immortal Court are eyeing the Demon Court, but also the saints and sects' disciples.

"Great!"

The Saints Zhunti and Jieying said in unison.

A trace of regret emerged in my heart.

Yes, they did have evil intentions.

The first time they plotted to take over Di Jun's offspring, Taoist Hongyun intervened, and the Sanskrit order fell into Fuxi's hands, which really made them upset.

"hehe."

"Daoyou Fuxi is quite smart sometimes. Relying on his status as the elder brother of Lady Nuwa, he always puts himself in danger. He is not afraid of going too far and having a miserable end!"

Taoist Hongyun picked up the jade cup, took a sip of the nectar, smacked his lips and said.

There was emotion in his words.

Echoing in the Lingxiao Palace, everyone quickly heard the sarcasm and irony in his words.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, please don't worry about anything else. Just take care of your own business!"

"You gave up the cushion and missed the chance to become a Heavenly Saint. In some ways, you are the one who is short-sighted and ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Fuxi took the lead and directly exposed the dark history of Taoist Hongyun.

Kick the lame man’s broken leg hard!
When it comes to exposing scars, Fuxi is a professional.

"Cause and effect have already been resolved!"

“Even if I gave up the cushion, I still got the good fortune of Heaven in the end, and I got control of the primordial purple energy again. Even though I can’t refine it, I did have it after all!”

"On the other hand, Fellow Daoist Fuxi has been treated like a slave in this demon court. He has done more harm than good. He seems to be mighty and powerful, but in fact, he has accomplished nothing!"

Taoist Hongyun had a free and easy temperament and spoke slowly.

He had no chance of obtaining the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and he now understood that the Zixiao Palace's abdication was also the trend of heaven, and it was definitely not something he could stop.

This fact was already understood by Taoist Hongyun thousands of years ago when he was baptized by the Pure White Lotus in Kunlun Mountain.

His heart of Taoism was clear and transparent, without any obscurity. After letting go, Taoist Hongyun did not cling to the matter of becoming a saint, but only wanted to follow his heart and live freely in the world.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun's words make sense. I didn't mean to slander Fellow Daoist Fuxi's reputation! As the elder brother of Lady Nuwa, you behave extremely childishly in all aspects, just like a three-year-old child."

"If I remember correctly, you went to Kunlun Mountain thousands of years ago. You were tied to a pillar by the White Crane Boy and the South Pole Immortal. You were whipped and stabbed. Your screams were heard throughout the Three Realms."

Seeing his best friend being criticized, Zhen Yuanzi could no longer sit still.

He spoke in a faint, playful tone.

With just a few words, he revealed Fuxi's pain.

The trip to Kunlun Mountain had already caused damage to his spiritual heart. If Nuwa had not secretly urged the saint's method, he would have gone astray and fallen into the devil's way.

"My two Taoist friends, please don't go too far!"

"If you continue to speak without thinking, don't blame me for expelling you from the Lingxiao Palace!"

Donghuang Taiyi's voice was deep and the Chaos Bell blocked time and space.

When Fuxi is humiliated, the demon court is humiliated!
Zhen Yuanzi and Taoist Hongyun came uninvited and disrupted the Demon Court ceremony, which undermined the prestige of the Demon Court, so Donghuang Taiyi certainly couldn't tolerate it.

Seeing this scene, all the powerful people present became nervous.

"Could it be possible that the Demon Court Ceremony will turn into a bloody fight?"

The chief of the Qingqiu Fox Clan said suspiciously.

The rest of the people were also talking about it.

At this moment, Taoist Hongyun waved his hand and said in a seemingly generous manner: "I and Taoist Brother Zhenyuanzi were just joking around, but Taoist Fellow Fuxi and Donghuang got really angry. It's really boring!"

"The Demon Court Ceremony is a grand event! I won't say any more. I will just watch the show quietly, haha."

Just accept it when you see it!

Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi have achieved their goal of disgusting the demon court and sowing discord.

Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi was really angry and the Chaos Bell was clanging, he certainly would not let himself and Zhen Yuanzi be in danger and be driven out of the Lingxiao Palace, so he took the opportunity to point out his own mistakes.

Donghuang Taiyi was like punching cotton, with no effect on Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi at all.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, please don't be angry anymore!"

"This is the Immortal Binding Rope and Snake Subduing Whip that I made with the branches of the ginseng fruit tree. They are top-grade acquired spiritual treasures. I will use them as a gift to apologize to you!"

Zhen Yuanzi's magic power moved slightly, and a ball of ropes and a long whip appeared in the hall.

The sharp rhythm of Taoism surged out.

It also contains the scent of the ginseng fruit tree, and is obviously a genuine top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

"Such kindness is not something I can do!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, please stop wasting your time. I will just stop talking to you!"

Fuxi said coldly and ignored Zhen Yuanzi.

A look of melancholy appeared on the latter's face, and he seemed sad that Fuxi did not accept the apology.

The rope to tie up immortals and the lock to subdue snakes!
All the powerful people present knew that Zhen Yuanzi was humiliating and mocking Fuxi, but no one dared to say it out loud.

Only the two saints of the West and a group of Western religious disciples had fiery eyes.

Two top-grade acquired spiritual treasures are rare items even in the Western religion.

Just like that, he was turned away by Fuxi!

Unfortunately (End of this Chapter)