This wilderness is too dangerous.

Time and space change in the blink of an eye.

In just an instant, he appeared outside the Pangu Palace of the Wu Clan.

"Hey! Yuanlian, why are you here?"

As soon as Yuan Lian arrived, Di Jiang in Pangu Palace noticed it and immediately came out of the palace to greet him.

"Brother." Yuan Lian smiled and cupped his hands slightly as usual.

Di Jiang grabbed Yuan Lian's arm and said, "Let's go into the palace and talk in detail."

After entering the hall and sitting down, Yuan Lian said straight to the point: "Brother, I'm here for a sermon by Yuanhui Queen Hongjun."

"Oh?" Di Jiang was stunned for a moment and looked at Yuan Lian with some confusion, but he didn't say anything and just waited for the next step.

This is not the first time that Zixiao Palace has preached.

In Di Jiang's view, Hongjun's sermon was not a big deal.

After all, the Witch Clan completely ignored him last time.

Although I don’t know why Yuan Lian takes it so seriously this time, he even personally visits the Witch Clan for this matter.

But he knew that as a great Luo, Yuan Lian would definitely not do anything useless. He didn't know what the inner story was.

Seeing Di Jiang's appearance, Yuan Lian also sighed in her heart.

Thanks to the big brother Di Jiang, this Wu clan is mature, steady, good-natured, and far-sighted.

If there hadn't been such a big brother to control the ancestral witches, they might have actually responded to the so-called lich struggle and moved towards another timeline.

Yuan Lian smiled slightly and said, "Hongjun's sermon is not surprising, but this time it is different."

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

As he spoke, Yuan Lian flicked his fingers, and a stream of Da Luo mana evolved in the void above the main hall.

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

Under the stage, in the front row were five Taoists sitting quietly on futons.

After that, thousands of innate divine beings were seated in an orderly manner.

"This is the Zixiao Palace. Those sitting on the futon in the front are Sanqing and Jie Yin Zhunti." Di Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly and he said thoughtfully.

Yuan Lian nodded, "Not bad."

Now Nuwa is Yuan Lian's best friend, so naturally she will no longer appear in Zixiao Palace, and will no longer become Hongjun's disciple.

Of course, among the thousands of saints, there are no divine figures such as Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and Kunpeng of the Styx.

"Keep reading." Yuan Lian whispered without explaining too much.

The picture continues to evolve.

I saw Hongjun on the high platform speaking: "This ends the sermon. The Great Dao is fifty and the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine. I will combine the Dao to complete the Heavenly Dao and pursue a higher realm."

For a time, except for Sanqing and Jieyin Zhunti who were sitting in front of them and could still sit still, the other saints all stood up and shouted, begging Dao Zu not to abandon Xuanmen.

As if he was moved by the sincere emotions of the saints, Hongjun's face softened slightly, but his tone remained firm.

"Before joining the Tao, I will recruit a few disciples. After the poor Tao joins the Tao, I will teach and educate all sentient beings in the ancient world on behalf of the poor Tao, and lead Xuanmen to maintain the order of the ancient world."

At this moment, not only the innate saints in the picture were stunned, but also Di Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hongjun wants to recruit a disciple?
In an instant, all eyes were focused on the people sitting at the front.

There is a shady story! ! !
Just this row of noodles, no need to think too much, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"Click! Click!!"

Yuan Lian turned his head slightly and saw Di Jiang with a solemn look on his face, his hands clenching into fists, and bursts of tearing sounds emanating from the void.

A kind of extremely restrained yet terrifying and vast coercion permeated the whole body.

The scene continues.

Sure enough, it was as expected.

Hongjun looked at Sanqing below.

"Daode, Yuanshi, and Lingbao, the three of you are the Pangu Yuanshen who merged with the innate Qi source to give birth to the form. You are innately endowed with great merits and great luck. You can be my disciples. I wonder if you are willing?"

boom!
Di Jiang stood up suddenly, his eyes bursting with extreme anger, staring at Hongjun and Sanqing in the picture.

Yuan Lian looked calm, and Di Jiang's reaction was not what he expected.

In fact, Di Jiang's performance was a little more restrained than Yuan Lian imagined. If it had been any other ancestral witch, even Zhu Jiuyin, the housekeeper of the Wu clan, would have burst into rage at this moment, clamoring to go directly to the Kunlun Mountains and kill the Sanqing who had stained Pangu's bloodline.

The picture is still evolving.

I saw Sanqing immediately kowtow in thanks and said: "Disciple, I wish... Bang!!!"

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

Di Jiang's eyes were filled with fire, and his energy and blood were surging.

Even if it was an evolved scene, he didn't want to see Sanqing's actions that insulted Pangu's father-god, so he punched the void.

Of course, it was a wisp of Daluo's magic power. If Yuan Lian didn't want it, how could it just dissipate.

At this time, how could Di Jiang still not understand why Yuan Lian was here.

"Will this timeline happen during a sermon in Zixiao Palace after Yuan Hui?" Di Jiang turned around, stared at Yuan Lian with his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Time and space are infinite in the prehistoric times, and the long river of time is endless. There are infinite variables at every moment, causing the long river of time to branch into tributaries and evolve into endless rays of time.

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

At some point, it will move towards another time line and evolve into another void universe, until time finally dissipates and ends.

Yuan Lian looked at Shen Jiang's eyes and said seriously, "According to my calculations, although I can't guarantee that it will definitely happen, there is a nine-in-ten chance that it will happen."

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

But in this ancient universe, nothing is unchangeable.

The past is reversible, the present is changeable, and the future can be changed!
Under the power of Daluo, everything is full of variables.

After all, no one knows whether there are any hands and feet left by Hongjun in the past and future, deliberately changing the light of time, leaving an illusion?
The reason why Yuan Lian believed that this matter was likely to happen was because he deduced the change that was most beneficial to Hongjun based on the current situation.

"Okay, okay, okay...what a Taoist Hongjun, what a Sanqing!" Di Jiang laughed angrily, the vast and surging power of his bloodline was like an immortal volcano about to erupt.

"It seems that this time when Zixiao Palace gives a lecture, our witch clan will also join in the fun."

Yuan Lian nodded slightly, "Brother, don't worry, you just do what you want to do. If Hongjun wants to interfere, I will take action."

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

As the Supreme Lord of Daluo, the Lord of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven, how could he listen to Hongjun's sermon?
Don't tell me, even showing up to Zixiao Palace is an insult to your status.

Even if he doesn't care, what do many fellow Taoists think?
In the vast heaven, the Star King under his command is sacred, what do the billions of soldiers think?
What do you think of the vast starry sky and the countless creatures governed by heaven?
Therefore, Yuan Lian cannot appear, at least, before his sermon is completed, he must not appear in Zixiao Palace.

After much deliberation, it was most appropriate for the Wu clan to handle this matter.

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

Although the words were not finished, Senhan's murderous intention was already obvious.

At this time, Yuan Lian said again, "By the way, big brother, how is Tuzu Wu doing these days?"

Hearing Yuan Lian mention his little sister, Di Jiang immediately lost most of his anger. He looked at Yuan Lian with a strange expression. After pondering for a while, he said seriously:

"Yuan Lian! Speaking of my little sister, I really need to give you a few words."

Yuan Lian: "???"

Seeing Di Jiang's reaction, Yuan Lian was a little confused.

I'm asking you to get down to business. What's your expression?

The corner of Yuan Lian's mouth twitched slightly, but she said nothing.

Di Jiang took two steps forward, sat next to Yuan Lian, and said solemnly: "My little sister has changed a lot since she came back from heaven last time."

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

"Moreover, I heard that she went out to travel in the ancient world, and it has been several Yuanhui, and she has not come back."

"Although she used to love to move around, she was basically confined to the Wu Clan and visited a few brother tribes."

"If I weren't accompanied by Sister Xuanming, I would send some news back from time to time to let us know where we are and put our minds at ease."

"I'm afraid if you don't come to see Big Brother, Big Brother will have to look for you."

Yuanlian:......

It's none of my business! ! !

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