The sky was full of flowers and purple air was spreading.

In the thirty-third heaven, a majestic rhythm of Taoism suddenly evolved.

"Xuanmen disciples are here!"

Medicine Buddha frowned and spoke to his fellow disciples beside him.

The Demon Court Ceremony naturally invited the Three Pure Ones.

It's just that the Three Pure Ones live in seclusion and usually don't want to show up in the prehistoric world. It is reasonable that disciples from the Xuanmen represent the Three Pure Ones to attend the ceremony.

"I am Yunxiao, honored to meet the Emperor of Heaven!"

"I am Jin Ling, and I greet the Emperor of Heaven!"

Two figures appeared directly in the Lingxiao Palace, with auspicious clouds rolling under their feet, their figures were slender and graceful, their faces were beautiful and their looks were different, which immediately made everyone's imagination run wild.

Yunxiao was wearing a lavender long dress, with her long black hair hanging down on her shoulders.

The Golden Spirit Mother was surrounded by sword energy and her tall figure stood above the hall, making her look even more heroic.

"Why is it this ruthless guy?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva was immediately frightened and did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the Golden Spirit Mother. He and his fellow disciples once wanted to convert this innate creature, but ended up being seriously injured.

Wielding the ultimate innate spiritual treasure and possessing the Gengjin sword art and the killing sword art, the Golden Spirit Mother's fortune far exceeds that of most Western disciples and has become a shadow to many people.

As for Yunxiao, few people know about him.

"No need to be so polite, my two friends. Please take a seat quickly!"

"It is an honor for this emperor that the Three Pure Ones Saints can send you to participate in the Demon Court Ceremony. I wonder how good your cultivation is. Can you show it to me?"

Emperor Jun sat high on the throne and spoke hurriedly to Yunxiao and the Golden Spirit Mother.

The Two Saints of the West are already high mountains, and the Three Pure Ones are even more insurmountable.

After abandoning the River Map, Luoshu, Moon Wheel and Fusang Tree, Emperor Jun rescued Fuxi from Kunlun Mountain and made the Three Pure Ones promise not to take part in the war between the sorcerers and the liches.

This is enough to show his fear of the Three Pure Ones.

Now that Yunxiao and the Golden Spirit Mother have descended on the Lingxiao Palace, it is enough to show that the Three Pure Ones still care about their face and still recognize the orthodox status of the Demon Court in the way of heaven.

"I don't want to!"

Yunxiao had a cold temperament and spoke calmly.

In the prehistoric world, even Daozu Hongjun did not know the true strength of the disciples of Xuanmen, because Muchen had already concealed the secret and protected their Dao hearts and Daluo Sanhua with humane order.

Di Jun had not seen through Yunxiao and Jinling Shengmu just now, so he spoke to test them.

It’s a pity that Yunxiao doesn’t buy Di Jun’s tricks at all!

"In that case, then forget it!"

Di Jun was neither angry nor annoyed, and spoke slowly.

Yunxiao and the Golden Spirit Mother sat on the cloud platform, tasting the nectar and innate spiritual fruit. They ignored the two saints from the West and the powerful people from the Demon Court who were present, and talked a lot with Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Taoist.

This scene, in the eyes of others, added some speculation.

After a while.

Jin Feng and Ling Zhuzi, also following Nuwa's decree, came to the Lingxiao Palace to attend the ceremony on her behalf, and at the same time bestowed some spiritual treasures and cultivation items to the Ten Golden Crows.

"Emperor of Heaven, someone is coming from the Immortal Court!"

Just when everyone was chatting and laughing and enjoying the banquet, Bai Ze suddenly came up to Di Jun and told him the news.

The latter's mind moved slightly, and he saw outside the Heavenly Gate, a quasi-saint at the peak of his power with great momentum. The hot blood flowing in his body burned the void and drowned everything around him.

The demon soldiers and generals guarding Tianmen were terrified and collapsed to the ground.

"Brother Zhunti, this Immortal Lord Dongji has a strong body and immeasurable cultivation. He is destined to be with my Western Religion!"

"I wonder if we can grasp this wave?"

The Saint Jie Yin spoke to the Saint Zhunti beside him without hiding anything.

When the two of them were talking, outsiders would be automatically blocked. His divine sense swept over Dongji Xianjun, but he did not find anything unusual.

“I’m afraid it’s difficult!”

"Even if we use the art of conversion to convert such a powerful being, it will be very difficult to make him convert to the Western Religion!"

The Bodhisattva Cundi shook his head and said with some embarrassment.

The art of salvation is also limited.

Given the arrogance of the Immortal Lord Dongji, if he were to be converted, he would probably sever his own heart meridians and pass away immediately, right?
"It's not up to him!"

“If he is still alive, I will convert him into a Buddha. Even if his corpse is dead, I will refine it into a Buddhist puppet to guard Mount Xumi and my Western world!”

The Saint Jie Yin clenched his fists and said solemnly.

Make the West great again!
This was the long-cherished wish of their fellow disciples, and was also one of the roots of their founding of the Western religion. If they went against their aspirations, they would be in big trouble and be punished by Heaven.

"The four immortal kings can all be saved!"

Maitreya Buddha touched his belly and conveyed the message to the Bodhisattvas Cundi and Jie Yin.

With his cultivation level, he is still unable to isolate himself from other people's prying eyes.

So this is the only way!
"Great!"

The two saints from the West showed a look of relief.

Maitreya Buddha’s appetite is really big, but they like it.

In addition to the four immortal kings of the Immortal Court, they also want all the immortal soldiers and generals, ordinary Daluo Jinxian and quasi-saints in the Immortal Court to convert to Buddhism and enter the Western Paradise.

"Since he is here, let him in!"

Di Jun pondered for a moment and said to Bai Ze.

His eyes were deep as he began to think.

Why did the Immortal Lord Dongji come here alone?
"Dong dong."

The footsteps are heavy and powerful.

The Immortal Lord Dongji followed Bai Ze and walked into the Lingxiao Palace under the gaze of the Two Saints of the West and other powerful beings. There was no expression on his face, as if he was indifferent to everything.

Dressed in a purple Taoist robe and a crystal clear jade crown, he is imposing and fearless.

Dongji Immortal Lord bowed, then slowly said: "The Immortal Emperor ordered me to come and congratulate the Heavenly Emperor on the birth of his son. This is the innate pure yang true fire, which evolved from the pure yang energy in the Immortal Emperor's abdomen. It can help the ten Golden Crow princes improve their foundation."

"Emperor of Heaven, why don't you let them refine it now?"

The Immortal Lord Dongji pinched his hands and made some incantations, and pure yang spiritual fire appeared in front of everyone.

Burning the void, extremely pure.

Dong Wanggong was the first ray of pure yang energy in the world after the creation of the world. His followers are top-notch innate gods, and pure yang fire is one of his trump cards.

"I appreciate the Immortal Emperor's kindness! But the Pure Yang True Fire is the Immortal Emperor's foundation. If I give it to my offspring, it will definitely damage the Immortal Emperor's cultivation. Let's forget it!"

"Dongji Immortal Lord, please tell me the reason why you came to my Lingxiao Palace!"

The person is not good!
Emperor Jun was not so stupid as to let the ten golden crows refine the pure yang fire.

"Since the Emperor of Heaven is afraid that I have ulterior motives, I will send this Pure Yang True Fire back to Penglai Fairy Island!"

"go with!"

The magic power of the Immortal Lord Dongji moved slightly, and the Pure Yang Fire tore through the void and fell towards the East China Sea.

In fact, he had a plan for coming here uninvited.

After the Immortal Lord Nanming brought the bloody miasma, the four immortals discussed with the King of the East, and finally asked the Immortal Lord Dongji to carry out the plan to plot against the Ten Golden Crows.

Someone needs to make sacrifices.

The Immortal Lord Dongji naturally came to the Lingxiao Palace!
I will face death with no regrets! (End of this chapter)