Primordial Era: Oh no, the Witch Clan has produced a genius!

"Gentlemen, do I really look like an easy target?" Xuan Tian asked in a low voice while squatting on the ground.

At this moment, Jieyin and Zhunti felt as if their skulls were about to be crushed, and their primordial spirits were in excruciating pain.

At this moment, they finally understood what the looks they had just received meant.

They thought they had picked the weakest one, but it turned out to be the strongest, and the kind that would start a fight at the slightest provocation.

But they forgot that they were the two who made the first move.

Although Xuan Tian did not reveal his aura, the two people involved could feel the power within Xuan Tian that posed a threat to their lives.

"Fellow Daoist... spare... spare my life!" Jieyin's face turned red, and his voice was squeezed out with difficulty from his throat.

They did consider resisting, but just as they were circulating their magic power, an even more powerful force instantly suppressed the magic power within their bodies.

"Fellow Daoist...we know we were wrong, please...please spare our lives!" Zhunti also spoke up at this moment.

"Enough!" Hongjun said calmly at this moment.

Upon hearing Hongjun's words, Xuantian threw the two Westerners to the ground without saying a word.

"From now on, this futon shall remain as it is, and shall not be changed!" Hongjun said calmly.

After speaking, Hongjun looked at the two Westerners, paused for a few breaths, and then prepared to expound on the Great Dao. But just as he was about to speak, Jieyin and Zhunti spoke again.

Despite their severe injuries, they knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and said, "Dao Ancestor, our Western region is barren; we beg the Dao Ancestor for mercy!"

Hongjun sighed.

In fact, he originally wanted to prepare two more prayer cushions for Jieyin and Zhunti to show his attitude.

But now, he really doesn't want to give it, because he has a vague idea of ​​the future of the two Westerners.

But when he thought of the cause and effect of the conflict between the Dao and the Demonic Path back then, Hongjun felt compelled to do something.

Finally, having no other choice, Hongjun waved his hand, and two prayer mats appeared a little behind Houtu.

However, the Daoist aura emanating from these two futons was not as strong as that from the previous six, but it was still a rare blessing for the others.

The others were shocked to see that the two Westerners had actually obtained the prayer mats. They hadn't expected that crying so pitifully would actually work!

Thinking of this, the others quickly knelt on the ground and began to cry and plead, but Hongjun ignored them completely.

"quiet!"

Hongjun spoke calmly, but his voice resonated directly in everyone's ears, making them ache.

After receiving the Dao Ancestor's warning, everyone dared not be presumptuous anymore and obediently sat in the main hall, ready to listen to the Great Dao.

But just as Hongjun was about to speak, Xuantian started causing trouble again.

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, would you like a futon? Just ask and I'll give it to you."

Upon hearing Xuan Tian's words, Hong Jun's face instantly darkened.

Just now, he had said that the seating arrangement would remain the same and could not be changed. But now Xuan Tian was going to give up his seat. Wasn't that a slap in the face to Hongjun?

Sensing the fluctuations in Hongjun's aura, Xuantian completely ignored him and instead stared intently at Dijun.

Di Jun glanced at Xuan Tian, ​​then at Hong Jun, whose expression was rather unpleasant, and swallowed hard.

The others also looked at Di Jun expectantly, wanting to see how he would answer.

Ultimately, the desire for power outweighed the fear of Hongjun Daozu, and Dijun nodded at Xuantian.

Actually, he was afraid that Xuan Tian was just teasing him, but what if it was true?

Just after Di Jun nodded, Xuan Tian actually stood up from the futon and, to Di Jun's astonishment, pressed him back down onto the futon.

Only after feeling the touch of the futon and the Daoist aura did Di Jun realize that it was real.

"Fellow Daoist Taiyi, since that's the case, I'll give you this futon." Houtu looked at Xuantian, and seeing that Xuantian nodded slightly, she spoke up as well.

"this???"

Taiyi froze on the spot, not expecting that he was involved in this whole affair.

"Thank you!" However, Taiyi recovered his senses earlier than Dijun. After he came to his senses, he solemnly bowed to Houtu and then sat down on the futon.

After sitting down, Taiyi and Dijun exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with surprise and delight.

Then Taiyi gave Jieyin and Zhunti a provocative look, his expression saying nothing.

When Jieyin and Zhunti saw Dijun and Taiyi on the prayer mats, and touched the prayer mats beneath them, a surge of anger mixed with humiliation welled up in their hearts, but they dared not say anything.

Kunpeng and Hongyun looked at Dijun and Taiyi with envy, as did everyone else, who all looked at Dijun and Taiyi with envious expressions. Only Changxi and Xihe had doubts in their eyes.

Hongjun's face darkened further, but he still held back. Now was not the time. If a conflict broke out with the Ancestral Witches now, and they were to awaken Pangu's will, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After calming himself down, Hongjun waved his hand to close the gates of Zixiao Palace and then began his sermon.

After Hongjun began his lecture, flowers rained down from the sky and golden lotuses sprang from the ground in Zixiao Palace. At the same time, streams of Daoist energy emanated from Hongjun and drifted toward the crowd.

However, most of the Daoist aura was directly intercepted by the six futons, leaving less than 30% of the Daoist aura to envelop the others.

After feeling the Daoist aura surrounding them, Di Jun and Tai Yi were overjoyed. They dared not delay, discarded their distracting thoughts, and quickly entered a state of enlightenment.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at the Three Pure Ones and the others who had entered a state of enlightenment with obvious envy.

Although they both had prayer mats, their mats were nowhere near as good as those of the Three Pure Ones and others. However, compared to those without prayer mats, they were still in a slightly better position.

However, even so, they still didn't comprehend much, because they had been severely injured by Xuan Tian and were unable to enter a meditative state. So even though they were surrounded by Daoist energy, they could only use it to heal their injuries.

As for Xuan Tian and Hou Tu, they weren't listening to Hong Jun's sermon at all; they were currently chatting telepathically.

The reason they came here but did not listen to Hongjun's teachings was mainly because they did not want to have any karmic connection with him.

Once they listen to Hongjun's teachings, they will form a master-disciple relationship with him, and at that time, Hongjun will be able to easily control them as he pleases.

"Thirteenth Brother, why did you attack those two Westerners? And why did you give the prayer mat that we finally managed to snatch to Dijun and the others?" Houtu was filled with doubts.

"First of all, those two Westerners aren't good people. I just can't stand them. Of course, there's also a bit of scheming involved. As for giving way to Di Jun and the others, that involves a future plan. This matter is only beneficial to us, with no downsides," Xuan Tian said with a smile, transmitting his voice.

He did not tell Houtu about the conflict between the witches and demons directly, because it would be useless to do so. With Xuantian's intervention, the conflict between the witches and demons would definitely not happen.

After talking about the two Westerners and Di Jun and Tai Yi, Xuan Tian then introduced Hou Tu to everyone in Zi Xiao Palace. Of course, he only talked about those he knew well and didn't mention those he didn't.

After hearing Xuantian's analysis, Houtu began to make her own plans.

Since Xuan Tian has told her so much, she should try to form an alliance with those among them, and try not to offend those who cannot be allied with. Once offended, they must be crushed.

As the two were chatting, Hongjun suddenly stopped and then said calmly, "The secrets of the art cannot be passed on to six ears."

Although the voice was calm, it carried an extremely strong pressure, which Xuan Tian sensed immediately. Then, he had a thought.

The saying "The Dharma is not to be passed on to six ears" refers to the story of the Six-Eared Macaque eavesdropping on the Taoist patriarch's sermon. This Six-Eared Macaque is one of the Four Mischievous Monkeys. If we take him under our wing, there will be many benefits in the future.

He then silently memorized the direction in which Hongjun exerted his pressure, and when he had time, he would definitely find the Six-Eared Macaque and make his move in advance.