Primordial Era: I really don't want to be the Heavenly Emperor!

Chapter 93 This humble Taoist priest, Chongyang, styled himself Qingtong Daojun

Our journey took us across the west to Mount Tai!

At this time, the area surrounding Mount Tai was filled with Wu Clan soldiers, who were arranged in eight directions, forming a large formation that completely surrounded Mount Tai. Even in the sky, there were Wu Clan soldiers patrolling.

The seven Ancestral Witches were stationed in the seven directions, Shebishi and Xuanming Sky patrolled, and Dijiang and Zhujiuyin personally guarded the east, which was also the main direction of attack.

This time, not even a mosquito could get out.

When Donghua and Houtu arrived at Mount Tai, they were shocked by what they saw. The orderly attack by the Wu tribe was something they had never expected.

But it seems that this is how they should be, otherwise it would be a disservice to their later achievements.

Just as Houtu was about to lead Donghua to the Wu tribe, Donghua stopped her. If they entered the Wu tribe's camp without any explanation, it would be hard to explain what would happen later.

Donghua thought for a moment, then transformed into a young man in white robes, with the Heavenly Tribulation Banner appearing in his hand. With another flick of his wrist, he transformed it into a whisk.

Houtu smiled and said nothing. She took the lead in entering the Wu Clan's great formation. Wherever she went, the soldiers of the Wu Court made way for her. Finally, she entered a large tent where Taoist magic was being used.

"Eldest brother, second brother!"

When Dijiang saw Houtu enter, he quickly stood up and said happily, "Little sister, you've come? A few days ago I saw a huge cloud of merit in the west, which means the western earth veins have been repaired. Congratulations, little sister!"

After exchanging pleasantries, the three noticed Donghua behind Houtu. Zhujiuyin gave him a cold look and asked, "Little sister, who is this?"

Donghua stepped forward and said, "This humble Taoist is Chongyang, also known as Qingtong Daojun. I greet the two Ancestral Witches!"

Houtu said solemnly, "He is my good friend!"

"Since you are my sister's good friend, then you are also my Dijiang's good friend and a distinguished guest of my Wu tribe. Please have a seat!"

Dijiang's words were bold and inspiring, giving people a sense of conviction and making him seem very approachable.

After everyone was seated, Zhu Jiuyin said, "Little sister, you've come at the right time. This battle has now reached its final moment. The outer perimeter of Mount Tai has been completely cleared, leaving only some remnants who have escaped to the summit of Mount Tai."

"The final battle is about to begin, a life-or-death struggle for both sides. Your presence here increases our chances of victory."

Houtu chuckled and said, "It's all the same whether I'm in this battle or not. It was destined long ago. The Mountain God lineage only has six of the most capable fighters, not enough for my brothers to share. So I won't participate. I'm here on other important business!"

Dijiang laughed heartily: "I love to hear what you say, little sister. These crude mountain gods are indeed no match for us. I thought we were in for a tough battle these past few days, but they're all show and no substance. They crumble at the slightest touch. My Wu tribe's men haven't even warmed up before they've already been completely defeated!"

"Next, I'm going to have a good look at this Lord Bingling. None of you should try to take him from me; I want to see what he's really capable of!"

Houtu responded and praised, "Brother's abilities are naturally remarkable; the mere Duke Bingling is nothing to him!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "What urgent matter does little sister have? Does she need your help, second brother?"

"It's nothing major, I just felt there was a connection at Mount Tai, so I came here specifically to visit an old friend!"

"Hmm, I see."

Dijiang pondered for a moment, then said softly, "Given my younger sister's current level, the opportunities she has sensed must be quite good. They might even be related to her future path. Does she have a definite direction in mind?"

Houtu shook her head upon hearing this: "After arriving at Mount Tai, I couldn't sense anything, but fate is mysterious, and there was indeed an opportunity."

"That's alright. We'll keep an eye out during our attack, and if anything seems amiss, my little sister can come running!"

Houtu: "Thank you, elder brother!"

Zhu Jiuyin asked in confusion, "Little sister, have you come to Mount Tai to visit an old friend? Could it be Bixia Yuanjun?"

"It is indeed Bixia Yuanjun!"

Dijiang nodded and said, "When we attacked, we bypassed her dojo, just as you said."

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly spoke up and asked, "Why is Fellow Daoist Chongyang silent?"

Ever since Donghua took his seat, this guy had been glancing at him every now and then, and those cold, sinister eyes really made him dislike him.

Donghua chuckled lightly: "The Ancestral Witches are discussing important matters of the Witch Court. As an outsider, Chongyang shouldn't speak up. Today, I've only brought my ears; nothing else!"

"Haha, fellow Daoist, you are quite witty. You are my dear friend, there's no need for such formality. May I ask what brings you here today?"

Donghua casually said, "The Jade Maiden of Mount Tai is a good friend of mine. Today, I've come to pay her a special visit with my fellow Daoist Houtu!"

Upon hearing Donghua's answer, Zhujiuyin nodded and asked no further questions.

"Eldest brother, second brother, I'll go ahead and head into the interior of Mount Tai!"

Donghua and Houtu bid farewell to the main tent and used their supernatural powers to travel to Mount Tai.

After the two left, Zhu Jiuyin's cold eyes darted around, and he said, "Elder brother, there's something strange about Chongyang. He's definitely not as simple as he seems. I can't see through him!"

Di Jiang chuckled lightly and said slowly, "Second brother, what does it matter? He was brought by my little sister; nothing serious will happen. Besides, what does it matter if it's simple or complicated? I can break it with one punch!"

……

After Donghua and Houtu left the main tent, they stepped into the river of time and space, and in a flash arrived in the southern part of Mount Tai. Bixia Yuanjun's Daoist temple was located in the southern part of Mount Tai, which was an independent small world that was connected to the Mount Tai mountain range, just like the Kunlun Mountains in the east and west.

When Donghua and the other two landed, they saw that the grand formation of the Daoist temple had been activated. Bixia Yuanjun, dressed in a tight-fitting dress, stood on the formation with a whisk in her left hand and a sword in her right.

"Houtu has come to visit Sister Bixia!"

Upon hearing Houtu's words, Bixia Yuanjun sheathed her sword, waved her whisk, and the great formation ceased its operation. She stepped out of the formation and said:

"Houtu, now that you, the Witch Court, are attacking Mount Tai, do you intend to annihilate me as well?"

Houtu's voice was clear and melodious as she smiled and said, "Sister, please don't joke. I've come today only to reminisce about old times, nothing more!"

"Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Bixia Yuanjun thought for a moment, then stepped aside and said, "Please!"

The three entered the hall, and Bixia Yuanjun was no longer as aloof as before. She chatted with Houtu and addressed Houtu as her elder sister.

"I've taken you as my sister, yet your Witch Court attacked Mount Tai without telling me, leaving me to live in fear these past few days."

Houtu quickly said, "This is Houtu's fault, but it concerns our clan's plans, so please forgive me, sister!"

Bixia Yuanjun sighed and said, "When Zhurong attacked from the south, all the people in the Witch Court bypassed my Taoist temple. I knew that was your intention."

"It's just a pity about the many mountain gods of these three mountains and five peaks; most of them have already sacrificed themselves. I wonder if they will have the chance to be reincarnated!"

Houtu did not respond to this!

Bixia Yuanjun didn't say much. Although she was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see such a grand massacre, she didn't care about it and didn't want to get involved.

He then looked at Donghua and asked curiously, "May I ask who this fellow Daoist is? I have never seen him before!"

(End of this chapter)