Chapter 201 Three Big Shots
Chapter 201 Three Big Shots
Outside the Lingxiao Palace.
A mysterious and majestic figure suddenly appeared in the void.
The man was tall and imposing, like an unshakeable mountain. He wore a robe embroidered with Bagua (Eight Trigrams) patterns, which fluttered in the wind and exuded a chilling aura.
His strides were incredibly long, each step covering a distance of ten thousand miles.
Wherever it passed, the dazzling golden light of merit was dragged along like a shooting star, leaving a long golden tail in the air.
With each step taken, a vibrant, blood-red lotus blooms beneath one's feet. These lotuses burn like flames, creating a striking contrast with the surrounding world and making them exceptionally dazzling.
The Tongtian Sect Leader's face remained calm and composed, without any obvious change in expression. However, the occasional flash of excitement in his deep eyes could not completely conceal the turbulent emotions surging within him.
"Thirteen years, a full thirteen years! I have finally calculated that immortal body!"
"Today, let's see who dares to take it from me!"
His murmur had barely faded when
Not far behind the Tongtian Sect Leader, another figure slowly emerged.
Auspicious clouds rolled in from all directions, like a magnificent scroll slowly unfolding, then flowing vertically down, illuminating the void with a dreamlike quality.
The newcomer was dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, with an elegant and otherworldly demeanor. He exuded an air of otherworldly grace and was none other than the Primordial Celestial Venerable who had descended upon this place!
When their eyes met, the pent-up anger that had been building up in Tongtian Sect Leader's heart for more than ten years instantly dissipated.
He gazed at Yuanshi Tianzun, a faint smile appearing on his face, yet that smile was filled with an air of unwavering determination:
"Senior brother, instead of cultivating in your Jade Void Palace, you've come to the Heavenly Court, where you usually refuse to come even when begging. What brings you here?"
"Could it be... Senior Brother, you've come out for a stroll on purpose?" Tongtian Sect Leader said with a slightly mocking smile.
It should be noted that it was Yuanshi Tianzun's casual remark about "taking a stroll" that led Tongtian Jiaozhu to search for this immortal body for thirteen long years.
Now that he was about to succeed, he naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity to tease the other party! Moreover, he knew very well that with the temperament and wisdom of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, his appearance this time must have been because he had foreseen that the immortal body was facing a predicament;
With such an excellent opportunity to take on disciples, how could the Tongtian Sect Leader be willing to give it up?
When Yuanshi Tianzun saw Tongtian Jiaozhu appear there, he did not show the slightest surprise.
After all, given his supernatural powers and understanding of the strength of the Tongtian Sect Master, the restrictions he set could only trap the other party for a maximum of ten years.
He just didn't expect that Tongtian had been calculating for thirteen years.
Yuanshi Tianzun stared at his junior brother, pondering something in his heart.
Then, he lifted his foot and prepared to step into the Lingxiao Palace.
The Tongtian Sect Leader, standing to the side, was equally unwilling to be outdone. He flashed forward and followed closely behind, wanting to enter the hall together.
At this time.
They all stopped in their tracks.
Another figure was rushing towards them from below at an extremely fast speed...
The Tongtian Sect Leader looked at this person, who was wearing an orange Taoist robe. Having lived for so long, he naturally recognized him. They had often met in the Zixiao Palace of Hongjun Daozu back then.
only……
The Tongtian Sect Leader couldn't help but wonder, why would this person appear at this time? Could it be that he, too, has come to compete for that legendary immortal body? Thinking of this, the Tongtian Sect Leader's face quickly darkened.
"What brings Zhen Yuanzi here?!"
The person who rushed over was none other than Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals.
Sensing that Yang Jiao was in trouble, without saying a word, he grabbed the Earth Book in his hand and hurriedly went up to the sky.
Although Zhen Yuanzi is not a saint, he holds a high position in the Three Realms, and the Heavenly Court has to give him some face.
And just like that, in the blink of an eye, the three of them met outside the Lingxiao Palace, and the atmosphere became quite awkward.
The Master of Heaven first glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhen Yuanzi, then inwardly groaned:
"Regardless of who ultimately gets that immortal body, it should at least be in the sect to which we, the fellow disciples, belong, right?"
Why is Zhen Yuanzi getting involved at this time?
Even the Primordial Celestial Lord was surprised that Yang Jiao actually knew Zhen Yuanzi.
Zhen Yuanzi holds the Earth Book, and apart from the Dao Ancestor, no one would easily antagonize him. However, Zhen Yuanzi is a cold person, and it is unknown what Yang Jiao did to make him change his expression and ascend to heaven.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at the two sages among the Three Pure Ones, his anxious expression subsiding. He remained silent for a long while, silently thinking to himself:
"I am Yang Jiao's uncle. What are these two doing here?"
The two sages and the ancestor of the earth immortals each pondered for a moment.
Before he could even say a word, the Tongtian Sect Leader suddenly realized something was wrong. If he remained silent like this, the immortal body might no longer be his.
Immediately, taking advantage of the moment Zhen Yuanzi bowed, he vanished from the scene in a flash.
Upon seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun disappeared without even returning the greeting.
Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand, the word "fellow Daoist" stuck in his throat, and there was nothing in front of him except for the rolling clouds and smoke.
……
Inside the Lingxiao Palace.
The words that shocked everyone, "Who dares to touch her?" still echoed in their ears.
The entire hall was filled with speculation about who it was.
Even Yao Ji was puzzled. She was just a celestial being, whose biggest background was probably her brother. But now, this person had made her brother lose his composure with just one sentence.
Who is it?
Yang Jiao was more curious than anyone else.
The two Western Saints did not come to help him; Maitreya was bound to fail.
So... it was Yun Zhongzi who invited Yuanshi Tianzun!
She desperately wanted to turn around and see what kind of person it was, but she didn't dare to move.
If you move, you have to revert to your original form.
Yang Jiao dared not give up until she was 100% safe.
Just when everyone was curious...
Tan Yun exuded a murderous aura, and the Tongtian Sect Leader was the first to appear above the Lingxiao Palace.
"Your Majesty the Queen Mother, I have come at your invitation."
Not long after the Tongtian Sect Leader sent people to drive away the Heavenly Slave, he calculated who the immortal body was. To give the Jade Emperor some face, he did not snatch the person away in court.
Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother revealed an extremely arrogant smile.
The two Western Saints, who had been arrogant and haughty, fell silent the moment the Tongtian Sect Leader appeared.
Even more so, they are most wary of this person!
He's short-tempered and looks down on them.
The two remained silent, not because they couldn't defeat the Tongtian Sect Leader even when they joined forces, but because if they spoke, he would bring up their ascension to sainthood, and he would show them no mercy whatsoever!
Upon seeing this person appear, all the immortals in the entire Lingxiao Palace were filled with trepidation and hurriedly bowed, saying in unison:
"Greetings to the Tongtian Sect Leader."
Only the Jade Emperor did not bow, and his expression was even more somber.
With the arrival of the hot-tempered Tongtian Sect Leader, it seemed that Yao Ji's matter would not be so easily resolved.
Just as the Jade Emperor was feeling worried.
Above the Lingxiao Palace, auspicious clouds of seventy-two colors descended once more…
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