"Haotian, your vision is still not broad enough!"

"Dong Wanggong was deeply trapped in the calamity. His plans during the past thousand years were beyond my expectations. Therefore, it can be concluded that he was appreciated by humanity and thus had the opportunity to escape the quagmire of the calamity."

"I'm afraid that these immortal soldiers and generals who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years have other uses."

Daozu Hongjun sighed and explained to Haotian.

The eyes are deep and the aura is majestic.

After saying this, Daozu Hongjun stared at the King of the East above the East China Sea and fell into deep thought.

Haotian and Yaochi served beside him and did not dare to say a word.

After a long time.

Daozu Hongjun said calmly: "People want Dong Wanggong to live, so I will give him some face!"

Before this.

Daozu Hongjun had already made the decision.

The general situation of the ancient world has changed, so Dong Wanggong naturally cannot die.

"Haotian, this dragon head cane will be kept by you from now on!"

In the blink of an eye, a golden light appeared suspended in the Zixiao Palace. It was the dragon-headed cane, an extremely high-grade innate spiritual treasure. It exuded the ultimate Taoist charm and stirred Haotian's mind.

"Thank you, sir!"

Haotian knelt down and kowtowed solemnly, then took the dragon-headed cane into his pocket.

now!

The vast East China Sea suddenly stopped surging.

The rhyme of Tao is vague, and the way of heaven is revealed.

As the dragon head crutch disappeared, Dong Wanggong knew what he had done and had obtained the tacit approval of Hongjun Daozu, so he began to cut off the quasi-saint fruits and disperse his own magic power.

"Taozu is merciful!"

The breath of Dong Wanggong gradually weakened, and he knelt down again towards the chaotic sky.

He is no longer the leader of the male immortals.

At this moment, Dong Wanggong finally got rid of his so-called fate and gained freedom.

“I didn’t expect that Daozu Hongjun would agree to this!”

A look of shock appeared on the face of the Bodhisattva Cundi, and he spoke to everyone.

Hearing this, the Saint Jieyin replied, "Dong Wanggong has established the Immortal Court for tens of thousands of years, which naturally caused a huge amount of killing and karma, but the most important thing is that his mission with Hongjun Daozu has been completed."

"From now on, Dong Wanggong only needs to wash away the karma of killing, and he can change his appearance and practice again!"

“The quasi-saintly Dao fruit and the powerful magic power now restrict him a little, so it is better to disperse them to benefit the world and resolve some of the sins of killing and karma!”

"High, really high."

The saint of heaven senses the opportunity.

It’s just that now, the Bodhisattva Cundi realizes it too late.

Ever since the Immortal Lord Dongji participated in the Demon Court Ceremony, Duke Dong's planning and calculations began, one thing after another, leading to the current situation.

Even though the Saint Jie Yin was intelligent and had some conspiracies and schemes, he couldn't help but marvel at the wisdom of the King of the East.

"Boom!"

The muffled sound stirred up a storm.

The Pure Yang Emperor's robe turned into a dark black robe, with Pure Yang divine patterns flashing on it.

The jade crown on Dong Wanggong's head disappeared, and was replaced by a plain wooden hairpin, which tied his long hair on top of his head. The aura around him also became calm and obscure.

"Dong Wang Gong was the title bestowed upon me by Daoist Ancestor Hongjun when he canonized me as the leader of male immortals. From now on, there will be no more leaders of male immortals in this world, and naturally there will be no Dong Wang Gong either."

"I am the Taoist Master Donghua!"

The voice is loud and powerful.

Three flowers gather at the top of the head and five qi converge to the origin.

The Jingyang Bell and the Zifu Sword were suspended above the head of Taoist Donghua.

The aura of the early stage of Daluo Jinxian drifted away in all directions.

"Donghua Daojun, hahaha" "In that case, then I congratulate you, Daoist friend!"

Emperor Jun witnessed all this, but did not see the mystery in it, and just let out a mysterious laugh.

He cut off his own quasi-saintly fruit and destroyed his three corpse clones.

Good, evil, and self all return to the soul and will of Donghua Taoist. Unless he chooses to kill the three corpses and prove his Tao again when he has cultivated to the peak of Daluo Jinxian, the original three corpses will not appear.

But it is obvious that Donghua Daojun will not repeat the same mistake.

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, you and my Western Sect have a connection, why don't we go to Mount Xumi to discuss the Dao together?"

Saint Zhunti rubbed his hands, stood up and said.

Millions of immortal beings have become believers and monks of Western religions.

Now, he has extended his claws to Donghua Taoist Master.

"Your Majesty, this is wrong. I do not want to convert to Buddhism!"

"It's not easy to get rid of the shackles, live freely in the world, practice meditation, and seek blessings for all races and people. This is my way!"

Taoist Donghua bowed and said calmly.

He has an elegant temperament and is free and easy.

Billions of sentient beings in the Immortal Court were about to die in the catastrophe, but through a thousand years of planning, he saved the four Immortal Kings and saved himself from the sea of ​​suffering. Therefore, in his opinion, everything was worth it.

As for guilt, I'm afraid there is some in my heart!
Until his death, those immortal soldiers and generals wanted to push him to the throne of the Lord of the Primordial World, but he let them down.

"What a carefree life! My dear Donghua, you have seen through all illusions and have a promising future ahead of you!"

An old voice suddenly came out.

The black tortoise of the North Sea came from the sky, and the infinite avenue suppressed the universe and shook the heavens and the universe.

"I've met senior!"

Taoist Donghua bowed and saluted with a look of respect on his face.

The Black Turtle of the North Sea is the first great being in the world to attain the Dao of Hunyuan, and is also the guardian of Xuanmen. Both his luck and fortune are beyond his reach.

"Greetings to the Great Emperor Qinghua. I have brought hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers and generals with me. Let them guard Yingzhou Island for the time being!"

Guangchengzi flew to the Black Turtle of the North Sea and spoke seriously.

The identity of the North Sea Black Turtle was revealed in his words.

At this moment.

The two saints of the West and all the powerful ones in the Demon Court felt a pang in their hearts.

Hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers and generals alone would never be able to induce this powerful man to show up, so the only possibility is that the Black Turtle of the North Sea has set its eyes on Taoist Master Donghua and wants to bring him under its wing.

as predicted!

The Black Turtle of the North Sea said softly, "Well done! I enjoy the honorable position of the Great Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole and carry the destiny of heaven and earth, but I have not made any achievements in thousands of years to repay the kindness of heaven and humanity."

"To control the three realms and all creatures, and to control the growth of all things, is not something that I can achieve alone! Hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers and generals can be trained and become capable generals who benefit all races and creatures."

"It's just that the lack of a leader is a pity."

The sound of Tao is faint and stirs up wind and clouds.

Di Jun's expression changed drastically, and he looked at each other with Fuxi and others.

"Everything makes sense!"

"The Taoist Master Donghua gave up the fate of the Immortal Court, cut off his own cultivation, and gave up his status as the leader of male immortals, all in order to be recruited by the Black Turtle of the North Sea."

Maitreya Buddha’s words were extremely harsh.

Emperor Jun, Fuxi, Donghuang Taiyi and others felt as if their hearts were being cut by a knife.

Trace the roots and sort out the context.

Finally, he realized that he had been tricked by Taoist Master Donghua.

"Ahem. Taoist Master Donghua has lived a lonely life and is revered by hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers and generals. He should be able to take on the position of leader and contribute a little to Emperor Qinghua!"

Guangchengzi raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

He is a professional at singing double act!
Donghua Daojun, has a connection with Xuanmen (End of this chapter)