Seeing that Xu Tong was not fooled, I felt depressed.

If I hadn't taken my identity into consideration, I would have wanted to curse right now.

Bullshit! I still have a limit to my life! Do you want to cultivate in any way? You are fooling around here!

Regarding Xu Tong's remarks, I didn't believe it at all.

But Xu Tong's answers and expressions matched each other so well that I was not sure whether my guess was right or wrong for a moment.

After taking a deep look at Xu Tong and feeling that the other party did not reveal any flaws, I finally had no choice but to give up.

"Hey, that's all, third brother, since you chose this path, I hope you won't regret it."

I looked regretful.

Xu Tong didn't say anything, and sneered in his heart: "I won't regret it. I don't know how comfortable I will be when I become Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, without being bound by heaven and earth."

"I just hope that I won't establish a religion in the future, and when the great catastrophe of becoming a god comes, you just don't cry and beg me."

Thinking of that scene, Xu Tong felt secretly happy.

But we really can’t show off our flaws right now.

After hearing what I said, Xu Tong nodded seriously, but said nothing.

Now there is really nothing that can be deceived here in Xu Tong, so I have no choice but to give up in the end.

In front of the door of the dojo, Xu Tong took a deep look at Lao Tzu's leaving figure, then turned around and returned to the dojo to continue practicing in seclusion.

In the ancient land, with the emergence of Hongmeng Purple Qi, all major forces began to become restless.

After all, this is an opportunity to become a saint.

They have already seen the power of the saint, and it is strange to be able to remain calm.

Among them, the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan are the most serious.

Both tribes are now the overlords of heaven and earth.

Although no Dao Ancestor has stepped forward to stop it and clearly divided the demons and witches into control of the heaven and earth, the two powers are almost evenly divided, and each controls his own part of the world.

Of course, the friction never stops.

In the main hall of Demon Court, Emperor Jun's face was solemn.

Kneeling below is none other than Demon Saint Bai Ze, one of the top ten demon saints in the demon clan and the think tank of the demon clan.

Then I heard Bai Ze say: "Your Majesty, that Hongmeng Purple Qi is still missing."

"Have you checked everywhere?"

Bai Ze nodded, "We have already investigated everything."

Di Jun slowly opened his eyes and asked with bright eyes: "Where is the Witch Clan?"

"this......."

Hearing the emperor's words, Bai Ze hesitated.

The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan are mortal enemies.

How could the Monster Clan go to the Witch Clan to look for something?

However, Bai Ze is worthy of being the think tank of the Monster Clan. I heard Bai Ze say: "Your Majesty, the Witch Clan and our Monster Clan have always been at odds. We did not go to investigate, but now the entire Witch Clan is also on the move, looking everywhere. Presumably they also

No gain either."

Hearing Bai Ze say this, Di Jun's face looked a little better.

Of course, there are just a few.

Emperor Jun slowly stood up from the dragon chair and looked down at the demon saints below.

Feeling Emperor Jun's gaze, all the demon saints lowered their heads.

Di Jun is worthy of being the overlord of the demon clan, and his aura alone has already intimidated many people.

Seeing everyone's fear, Di Jun nodded with satisfaction.

"Everyone, what we, the demon clan, are looking for have not been hidden from everyone. The Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation for becoming a saint. Everyone has already seen the power of the saint."

"If we want to become the overlord of heaven and earth, our demon tribe must produce another saint."

"No, our demon tribe must produce a saint."

Emperor Jun's tone was full of determination, and the courtiers below seemed to be infected by his words.

But Di Jun changed the topic.

"But now there is an obstacle in front of us. There is a ray of Hongmeng purple energy lost between heaven and earth. That is the thing of my demon clan."

"We have searched everywhere in the world, but we have not searched for it except the Witch Clan. This thing is most likely in the territory of the Witch Clan."

"The Witch Clan took our things."

Emperor Jun paused for a moment when he spoke.

In the Demon Court, all the demon generals and demon saints were looking at Emperor Jun.

Soon someone was the first to shout loudly.

"Down with the Witch Clan! Take back the Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

With the first, there is the second.

Soon, all the monsters in the hall started shouting loudly.

"Down with the Witch Clan! Take back the Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

"Down with the Witch Clan! Take back the Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

"Hit the Witch Clan! Take it back..."

Shouts came and went.

Di Jun saw all this in his eyes, and the atmosphere was almost heightened, when he saw Di Jun suddenly wave his hand, and the original shouting suddenly stopped.

There was an instant silence in the main hall, and you could hear a pin drop clearly.

"Starting from now on! We, the Demon Clan, will start a full-scale war with the Witch Clan!"

The same scene as in the Demon Court is also happening in the Witch Clan.

Pangu Hall, meeting hall.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered together.

Zhu Rong, who had the most fiery temper, was the first to speak: "Brother, we have searched everywhere in the Wu Clan, but we can't find the Hongmeng Purple Qi. I think it must have been hidden by the birdmen of the Demon Clan."

Gonggong on the side also nodded: "Yes, brother, I think Zhu Rong is right this time. With the strength of our Wu clan now, as long as the Hongmeng Purple Qi is in our territory, we will definitely be able to find it."

"It's been so long and it hasn't been found yet. It must have fallen into the hands of those birdmen."

Listening to the words of the two ancestral shamans Gonggong and Zhu Rong, Di Jiang did not speak, but his brows furrowed together, obviously thinking about this matter in his heart.

After a long time, Di Jiang looked at Hou Tu and asked.

"Little sister, you are the one who thinks the most among all of us. What do you think of this matter?"

As Di Jiang's voice fell, the other ancestral witches turned their attention to Hou Tu.

As an ancestral witch, Houtu is an outlier. He is not as tall and ferocious in appearance as other ancestral witches. Instead, his appearance is somewhat delicate and his body is slightly petite.

But the strength is not weaker than other races at all.

Hou Tu frowned, and then said: "Brother, the demon clan is indeed the most suspicious in this matter, but it seems that the demon clan has not stopped looking for it now."

In fact, Tutu's judgment on this matter was somewhat unclear.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that this matter was a little strange.

When she was in Kunlun Mountain, she witnessed the scene where the Hongmeng Purple Qi was shot away by Tongtian's palm.

I have to say that the power of Tongtian is indeed terrifying.

When Hongmeng Ziqi was shot out with a palm, none of them reacted.

But afterwards, both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan sent people to search in that direction, but in the end they found nothing.

Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case.

So Hou Tu always felt that there seemed to be a driving hand behind this incident.

It seems that someone intentionally wants to cause a conflict between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan.
Chapter completed!