Primordial Era: Starting with the Immortals of the Jie Sect to Prove the Dao of Hunyuan

Chapter 92 Li Qing Returns to the Island, Fishermen's Drums Sound

Zhen Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun had both spoken.

"We must let everyone see the sage take action!"

Although Zhen Yuanzi was a kind-hearted man, he was also very shrewd. He immediately waved his sleeve and released the human he had previously put into his sleeve.

The bewildered humans, seeing the two saints' magical treasures manifest simultaneously, all knelt and kowtowed, their cries shaking the heavens.

Di Jun's face darkened completely. Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun hadn't directly offered assistance to the human race, but they had protected Li Qing, who in turn stood in front of the human race. This chain of cause and effect ultimately prevented the demon race from taking further action.

"What do you two sages mean by this?" Di Jun asked in a deep voice.

On Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu closed his eyes and said no more.

On Mount Kunlun, the Primordial Celestial Venerable said calmly, "Although my three brothers and I have separated, we are ultimately one. With my third brother gone, his disciples are the disciples of my eldest brother and me. If you were to harm him, what face would the Three Pure Ones have?"

Di Jun clenched his fists, the Hetu Luoshu circulated wildly, and the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array was poised to be activated, but in the end he did not give the order to make a move.

Even if the two sages were to intervene, what could they possibly do?

"Your Majesty, it is time to withdraw."

Bai Ze keenly sensed Di Jun's wavering, and immediately spoke up.

He was unaware of the threat that Di Jun sensed from the human race to the demon race. He only thought that Di Jun was worried about the lack of materials for the Slaughtering Witch Sword, and quietly said, "In my opinion, this much human flesh and blood is enough to make weapons. If we provoke the sages to break the Zhou Tian Xing Dou, I'm afraid things will not go well."

"Fine, I'll grant these sages some face today!"

Di Jun looked at the humans on the ground, who resembled ants, and couldn't understand why the humans would threaten the status of the demon race.

"withdraw troops."

After a long silence, Di Jun squeezed out these two words through gritted teeth.

Taiyi looked at Dijun with resentment, only to see that Dijun's eyes were also full of resentment, but he forcibly suppressed it.

"withdraw troops!"

Taiyi slapped the Chaos Bell in frustration. The Zhou Tian Star Array slowly dissipated, and the starlight gradually receded into the ancient starry sky. The demon army retreated like a tide.

Zhunti Daoist retrieved the Seven Treasures Tree, a hint of regret on his face.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

He originally intended to take advantage of the time when the Tongtian Sect Leader was taken away, and when the demon race attacked the human race again, to help the human race and form a good relationship, and also to convert some people with affinity to the Western Paradise.

Unexpectedly, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun reacted so quickly, and Li Qing, this junior, was so fearless, daring to face the pressure of the two demon emperors.

In this way, Western religions would have no room to intervene.

"Very well, this calamity of the human race is nearing its end. Although my scheme failed, I have at least paid off my debt."

As Zhunti Daoist twirled his prayer beads, he was still pondering in his heart that the decisive battle between the Lich King and the Demon King was imminent, and the Demon King's fortune was also coming to an end. There would naturally be another opportunity then.

As I pondered, Mount Sumeru appeared before me.

Li Qing stood on the golden bridge, watching the retreating demon army until the last star banner disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds. Only then did he slowly exhale a breath of turbid air and bow once in the direction of Shouyang Mountain and Kunlun Mountain.

"Thank you very much, Senior Uncle and Second Uncle."

On Shouyang Mountain, Laozi nodded slightly. On Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, but finally spoke: "Go, return to the mountain and cultivate diligently. Although your master has been taken away, I suppose he has made arrangements."

The setting sun was like blood, and countless souls had nowhere to go, wandering aimlessly between heaven and earth.

Li Qing bowed to the two saints again, then mounted his escape light and flew towards the East Sea.

In the midst of chaos, on the way to Zixiao Palace, a huge rift suddenly opened up, and countless Heavenly Dao chains shot out from the rift, covering the sky and wrapping around Tongtian Sect Master!

Those chains are exactly the same as the ones used to suppress the goddess Nuwa. They are formed from the laws of heaven and exist specifically to bind saints!

"So impatient, they can't even wait for Zixiao Palace?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader's sword flashed, and the Qingping Sword shone with divine light, instantly blocking all the chains from his body.

But the power of Heaven is inexhaustible, and the chains became more and more numerous and denser, surging in from all directions.

Heavenly Dao Hongjun watched coldly, then suddenly pointed, and the sword light of Tongtian Jiaozhu was gradually compressed. The Heavenly Dao Chains had already covered his entire body for tens of thousands of feet, like a giant cocoon, wrapping him up layer by layer.

But the Tongtian Sect Leader's expression remained unchanged, though a realization dawned on him.

"I see."

The Tongtian Sect Leader muttered to himself. He no longer resisted, letting the Heavenly Dao chains drag him into the depths of chaos.

Layer upon layer of Heavenly Seals pinned the Tongtian Sect Leader to a void.

Forty-nine chains pierced his saintly body, each chain containing the supreme laws of the Heavenly Dao.

After being sealed, the Tongtian Sect Leader could barely think. After an unknown amount of time, an old figure slowly emerged.

Hongjun Daozu, holding a bamboo staff, stood in the chaos, his face complex.

"Reaching the Heavens".

Hongjun spoke, his voice aged and weary, allowing Tongtian Jiaozhu to begin to ponder: "Do you know your mistake?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader looked at his master, seeing the struggle and helplessness that could not be concealed in his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"Master, you know your disciple has done nothing wrong."

After a long silence, Hongjun said in a low voice, "After I merged with the Dao, many things were beyond my control. Heaven is not wrong, and neither are you."

Having said that, he raised his hand, and a wisp of blue light appeared at his fingertips, disappearing into the seal.

"You may stay here!"

As the words fell, Hongjun's figure gradually disappeared, the seal completely closed, and a profound silence descended upon the depths of chaos.

But the Tongtian Sect Leader closed his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips.

A solemn atmosphere prevailed on Jin'ao Island.

The disciples of the Jie Sect all knew that Tongtian Jiaozhu had been taken away by Hongjun Daozu, and now they were all gathered in front of Biyou Palace, each with a sorrowful expression.

The Water and Fire Boy sat on the steps, clutching a gourd, his eyes red from crying.

Lingya Xian, Jinguang Xian, Wuyun Xian, and others stood silently. Jinling's expression was solemn, and Wudang lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The three immortals stood together. Yunxiao had tears in her eyes, Bixiao bit her lower lip tightly, and Qiongxiao held Bixiao's hand, at a loss. Zhao Gongming held the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl and remained silent.

At the very front was Daoist Duobao, who had managed to calm everyone down.

Li Qing descended from the clouds, and all the disciples turned to look at him.

Lingya Xian hurried forward: "Senior Brother! Master—"

"Our master is a sage of the Heavenly Dao, he will be fine. While our master is away, the Jie Sect must not be in chaos. All of you fellow disciples must cultivate diligently, and when our master returns, it will be the day we can finally hold our heads high."

The same words from Li Qing calmed the disciples of the Jie Sect considerably.

Just then, a long, drawn-out sound of a fisherman's drum suddenly came from deep within Biyou Palace.

The sound was deep and thunderous, causing everyone to look at each other in disbelief, for it was the Tongtian Sect Leader's fish drum!