Chapter 17 The Gourd is Born

Not to mention these people, even the Three Pure Ones were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Guangchengzi, who looked cautious on weekdays, would say such provocative words.

But after being surprised, Yuanshi Tianzun laughed loudly: "Haha, that's right, a group of pathetic and disabled people dare to be one with us? How ridiculous, disciple, well said, your master must reward you handsomely!"

Tongtian also became excited, and bursts of sword sounds came from his body. Although he did not obtain any fine sword, as the saying goes, grass, bamboo, and stone can all be used as swords, and flying flowers and falling leaves can all hurt people.

When one practices to this level, it is just like having a sword even without one in his hand. The difference between having a sword and not having one lies only in the heart.

Although Laozi did not speak, he stroked his long snow-white beard and nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with Guangchengzi's words.

"you!"

"How brave!"

The eleven ancestor witches did not react at first. After they came to their senses, they realized that this young man actually dared to call them incomplete people. They were so angry that their hair stood on end. Their bodies exploded and countless foul air gushed out. Almost at the same time, they turned into their true bodies as ancestor witches.

Not having a soul has always been a pain in their hearts. Although they have obtained supreme physical bodies because of it, they are unable to know the subtle changes taking place between heaven and earth.

As the saying goes, the cicadas know the coming of autumn before the wind blows; without leaving the house, one can know what is happening in the world. This is something that even the Taiyi Golden Immortal can do, but it is difficult for them, the ancient witches, to do so. They can only obtain the secrets through clumsy sacrificial methods.

Not to mention how troublesome this sacrificial method is, the secrets obtained through this method are also easily tampered with by others, but they find it difficult to distinguish, which is a great pain in their hearts.

Today, seeing that Guangchengzi dared to humiliate them in front of so many great gods, let alone hot-tempered gods like Zhurong and Gonggong, even calm gods like Zhu Jiuyin, Houtu and Xuanming found it difficult to tolerate.

Seeing these ancient witches starting to go crazy, the Three Pure Ones were not afraid at all. They were even eager to try, thinking of competing with them today to see who was better, who was better, and who could live or die.

Just as the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a sigh was heard.

"My fellow Taoists, Mount Buzhou is the divine pillar that was transformed by the great god Pangu to support the heaven and earth. If we, the innate gods, wantonly kill and fight in such a sacred place, I'm afraid it would be a bit bad, right?"

The sound was very gentle, with a hint of laziness, like the clouds in the sky, which remained motionless and swayed by the breeze or the strong wind.

A Taoist priest in a bright red robe appeared, with a red cloud under his feet, standing between the two groups of people.

Afterwards, another person appeared. Unlike the red-robed Taoist priest, this person wore a purple gold crown, a worry-free cloak, free shoes, a silk ribbon tied around his waist, and three long beards floating under his chin. He was graceful and otherworldly, holding a large yellow book in his hand. The book had no name, but it was always affecting the ground veins under Mount Buzhou.

This is no small matter!

The vast wilderness has countless land veins, but there are also differences between them.

The veins beneath the immortal mountains and blessed lands are the widest and longest, governing an area. Therefore, the spiritual energy outside the immortal mountains and blessed lands is not very strong. This is because those immortal mountains and blessed lands had already sucked up all the spiritual energy long ago.

But Mount Buzhou is different.

The earth veins under Mount Buzhou can be called the ancestral veins. It is not the ancestral veins of the East, the West, or the four seas, but the ancestral veins of the entire prehistoric world. It is the head of countless earth veins and also the source.

The sacredness of Mount Buzhou comes from Pangu's spine, so it does not gather spiritual energy from the surroundings. Instead, many earth veins tend to draw spiritual energy from here.

Therefore, if there is a problem with Mount Buzhou, then most of the immortal mountains and blessed places in the prehistoric world will collapse. Therefore, as the saying goes, it is better to be cautious than to use force. This Taoist priest has implicated the earth veins of Mount Buzhou, which can be said to have strangled the lifeblood of many great gods, forcing them to be cautious.

Originally, the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witches were too lazy to pay any attention to what the red-robed Taoist said. It was not until this Taoist appeared that they reluctantly stopped the confrontation.

The red-robed Taoist laughed at himself after seeing this: "It seems that only strength can intimidate others. Brother Zhenyuan, I, Hongyun, am convinced."

Guangchengzi did not expect to meet two famous gods at this moment, but it was no wonder. The birth of this gourd vine was calling for people with destiny from all directions. These two were also top gods, so naturally they had to come and take a look.

The Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witches all looked at the two. Hong Yun was still smiling, and Zhen Yuanzi looked calm, but the pressure in his heart had already doubled.

"This old friend is really troublesome. He actually interfered in the fight between these great gods. I can't defeat any one of them, let alone fourteen of them. It's really troublesome."

Zhen Yuanzi complained secretly, thinking that Hong Yun was asking for trouble.

However, despite his complaints, Zhen Yuanzi still stood firmly beside Hong Yun, and it was obvious that the two of them were determined to share the joys and sorrows.

Hong Yun also noticed the gazes of the fourteen great gods, and an idea suddenly occurred to him. He immediately said, "It doesn't matter if you fight and kill, but don't hurt this spiritual root. The spiritual root is still in the process of gestation. If you accidentally damage its root essence, wouldn't it be a loss?"

As soon as Hong Yun said this, some great gods who were watching the fun also reacted and stepped forward to dissuade them. After all, it didn't matter if these people fought to death, but they must not damage the spiritual roots and treasures.

Seeing so many great gods stepping forward to stop them, the Three Pure Ones and the Ancestral Witches also stopped, or perhaps they had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

They were in a difficult situation and had to fight to the death, but if the fight really got intense and neither of them held back, and they were killed by a surprise attack from the other, it would be like a capsize in the gutter, and they would die with regrets.

Now there is a step, so naturally I have to go down immediately.

The ancient witches did not care about these spiritual roots and treasures. When they saw the war was over, they immediately went down the mountain together. Before leaving, they did not forget to make some harsh remarks, which were nothing more than to be careful outside and to keep one eye open when sleeping.

The Three Pure Ones sneered at this and didn't care.

When Guang Chengzi saw the ancestor witch leave, he immediately came up and respectfully held up the auspicious clouds of the heavens with both hands, saying, "Disciple thanks Master for your protection."

Yuanshi Tianzun made a random move, and the auspicious clouds of the heavens immediately turned into a line of white gas and fell into his sleeves. He said, "It's okay, it's just a small matter."

He was still holding the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler in his hand, and it was obvious that he was reluctant to let it go.

In the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler burst out with a power that Guangchengzi had never seen before. The two were very compatible. If it were not for the fact that this was a gift from Heaven to Guangchengzi and he had a destiny, I'm afraid that the next moment, the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler would have changed its master.

But this is not surprising, the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler is the result of half of the merit of creating the world mixed with fifty percent of the Xuanhuang Qi, and Yuanshi Tianzun is not only the incarnation of Pangu's primordial spirit, but also has ten percent of the merit of creating the world.

The two were attracted to each other, so there was naturally a connection between them. However, Yuanshi Tianzun was not willing to rob his disciple of his treasure. He just played with it for a while and then returned it to Guangchengzi.

At this moment, the purple light above the formation completely dissipated, and then the entire formation instantly broke apart. A long green vine flew up out of thin air, with seven gourds of different colors growing on it.

The long vine stopped in mid-air, because one end was still growing in the ground, with branches and leaves flying everywhere. On the vine, there were seven gourd treasures shining brightly, which were very tempting.

(End of this chapter)

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