Although 'Hongjun' did not take action, Da'ao Zhongshan took action. The powerful method frightened countless strong people. The South Dojo and the North Dojo all retreated in defeat?
Only the real Hongjun Dojo can fight one against two, and only the fake Hongjun Dojo will form an alliance with another fake Hongjun Dojo.
For a time, more powerful people believed that the West Dojo was the real Hongjun Dojo.
Of course, some people still don't believe it, but instead believe in the rumors of Se Kong. This is Zhongshan's fake dojo.
No matter what, now more and more people are entering the dojo to listen to the sermon, and Zhong Shan's goal has been achieved.
The battle was over. Zhong Shan inspected the surroundings. After all, he didn't wait for Mi Tian.
Zhong Shan also took it for granted. Mi Tian, he is not so brave enough to dare to fight now.
Now, there are a large number of ancestor immortals gathered in Nanzhan Buzhou, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are as strong as Lin.
If Mi Tian takes action against Zhong Shan now, he may not necessarily gain any benefit, and the endless ancestors and immortals around him will not sit back and watch Mi Tian heal his wounds.
However, there are some strong men around who are still waiting, waiting for the good show that may come next. Zhong Shan has greatly lost the face of the South Dojo and the North Dojo. Will they send more experts?
North Dojo.
In a large hall.
Sage Jiang Yu looked at the group of ancestors in front of him.
Two of them looked at Jiang Yu with lingering fear.
"Jiang Sheng, we did not do our job well, and Master Tianmo was poisoned by Zhong Shan!" One of them reported to Jiang Yu.
"Master, Hongjun has not been resurrected at all. It must be Zhongshan who is pretending to be a ghost. He has been in the limelight this time and has made our two dojos in the north and south lose face. The disciple is willing to fight and avenge the demon master!" A man in red came out from the side!
Listed.
"Who said Hongjun was not resurrected?" Jiang Yu said calmly.
"Huh?" Everyone was slightly stunned.
What does Jiang Shengren mean? Hongjun is resurrected? How is that possible?
"Master, is it true? Hongjun has been resurrected? When? When Zixiao Palace appears?" the man in red said in surprise.
"No, Hongjun should have been resurrected long ago. I feel that it should have been very early, before Taishang, Jieyin, and Zhunti were resurrected. Hongjun should have been resurrected!" Jiang Yu thought for a while.
"Ah? How is this possible? How could he be resurrected so early? Back then, when Dongsheng Shenzhou was defeated, Mi Tian attracted the Eye of Heaven at the cost of breaking the altar of heaven and earth. His Majesty, Jie Yin, and Zhunti were all dead. Is it possible that Hongjun is still alive?
?" The man in red didn't believe it.
"My feeling is not wrong. Hongjun is indeed still alive. The Eye of Heaven? When he dared to defy the Heaven's Number, he naturally has the means to deal with the Eye of Heaven. But no one knows where it is hidden." Jiang Yu shook his head and said
.
"Hiding? Why would he hide?" the man in red asked confused.
"It seems that he is waiting for something." Jiang Yu said after thinking for a while.
"What are you waiting for?"
"I don't know, Hongjun is waiting. Maybe the time has not come yet, but I know that Hongjun definitely wants to get this Zixiao Palace." Jiang Yu said solemnly.
"Hongjun wants to get Zixiao Palace? Zixiao Palace is now in Nanzhanbuzhou. So, is the one in the West Dojo the real Hongjun?" The man in red frowned deeply.
"No, the West Dojo is definitely not Hongjun, it should be Zhongshan who did it!" Jiang Yu affirmed.
"Zhong Shan?" Everyone frowned.
"Master, we can't let things go like this. Master Tianmo was defeated by Zhongshan's people. We must...!" said the man in red.
But halfway through speaking, the man in red was interrupted by Jiang Yu.
"Defeat? I deliberately let Master Tianmo lose!" Jiang Yu said calmly.
"Ah?" The man in red couldn't turn around for a while.
"After all, Master Tianmo does not belong to the world. His value has been used up, so it is just the right time to send him away with Zhong Shan's hand." Jiang Yu said calmly.
"Huh? Master, you, you know that Master Tianmo lost to Zhong Shan?" The man in red obviously didn't turn around.
"When Zhong Shan fought with Yinghuo, Zhong Shan opened the Heavenly Demon Realm. The Heavenly Demon Master couldn't be Zhong Shan's opponent. He just has a special physique. Cooperating with the Heavenly Demon Master is not the right way after all, so I sent him there." Jiang
Yu said calmly.
"Then, then...!" The man in red was speechless for a while.
"Don't worry, it's not a big deal to admit the existence of the West Dojo. Besides, the two of you are not injured, so let's wait and see what happens for the time being and let the people from the South Dojo contend with them!" Jiang Yu said calmly.
"Yes!" Everyone nodded in response.
Did Jiang Yu deliberately use Zhong Shan's help to get rid of the Demon Master? Hongjun is already somewhere in the world?
Everyone still needs to digest two pieces of information.
The news about the West Dojo naturally spread quickly.
It was slightly dark in the main hall. The ten-meter-tall Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes slightly. He listened to the report of a little demon kneeling in front of him. There were a group of strong men standing respectfully on both sides. Even Ren Zun, Gui Che, who was originally working outside,
At this moment, he also returned and fell into two columns.
"Da'ao Holy Court? Zhongshan? Master Tianmo?" Taiyi's eagle-claw-like fingers gently tapped the armrest of the chair.
"Also, in the monkey demon gathering place, Sun Shen was assassinated in his training room. He died in a very tragic manner. The assassin was also extremely professional and left no trace at all!" the little demon continued on his knees.
Taiyi narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a cold light in his eyes.
"God Emperor, do you want the West Dojo...!" Ji Meng said from the side.
"No need, Sun Shen will die if he dies. Let Bei Daochang deal with it. The period of the solstice is coming soon. Success or failure depends on this. We can't have any problems because of this! As for Zhongshan, we will wait until our plan is successful.
Take care of him!" Taiyi said coldly.
"Yes!" Everyone responded immediately.
"The Solstice is coming soon. God Emperor, Zixiao Palace has not yet appeared. How do we plan to continue?" The minister wrapped in black robe asked immediately.
Ji Meng on the side smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Youming, don't worry."
"Oh?" Mr. Netherworld in black robe asked doubtfully.
"In the art of curses, there are four major sacred books. The Heavenly Curse Book of Tian Family and the Book of Life and Death in Dongzhou are actually not as good as the God Emperor's 'Book of Demonic Words'. The Book of Demonic Words is the first of the four major sacred books. The God Emperor can use it to find Zi
Xiao Palace!" Ji Meng said confidently.
"Oh? This is actually happening?" Mr. You Ming said in surprise.
Ji Meng nodded.
"Then why didn't you get Zixiao Palace earlier?" Mr. Youming frowned.
"Mr. You Ming, you shouldn't ask this, right? You should know that everything is subject to variables. With the help of Zixiao Palace, variables will arise, and the God Emperor's plan may be...!" Ji Meng frowned slightly.
"I'm in trouble!" Mr. Netherworld nodded and said no more.
Everyone looked at Donghuang Taiyi together.
Donghuang Taiyi did not disappoint everyone. Instead, he flipped his hand and suddenly a piece of yellow paper appeared in his palm.
On the yellow paper, there were a large number of incomprehensible words. A cold light flashed in Dong Huangtai's eyes, and the paper suddenly disappeared, leaving only some words floating in the air.
In the center of the text, a huge palace filled with majestic purple energy slowly appeared.
Everyone knows that this is the 'Purple Sky Palace' imagined by Taiyi, the Zixiao Palace that Taiyi saw in the past.
Zixiao Palace appeared, and a large amount of text was immediately absorbed into it.
Dong Huangtai kept chanting unintelligible spells in his mouth, and the spells turned into visible golden characters and slowly flew into the Zixiao Palace.
"Photography!" Taiyi shouted.
call!
A map of Nanzhan Buzhou flashed out in the main hall, and the Zixiao Palace was parked high in the sky somewhere on the map.
"Bang!"
The map disappeared in a flash. But everyone in the hall showed admiration.
"Hunzun, Guiche, do you see this place clearly?" Taiyi said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The two immediately came out.
"Do you know me?"
"I know, I've set up a big formation, and there's one leaning on it!" Renzun said immediately.
"Go, five days later, I will trigger you again and bring Zixiao Palace! There must be no mistake!" Taiyi said solemnly.
"According to the order!" the two responded immediately.
Then, Ren Zun and Gui Che quickly exited the hall, looked for the direction pointed on the map, and shot quickly.
The Book of Demonic Words, the most powerful divine book among curse masters, and the Zixiao Palace that countless strong men, even saints, could not find, was actually found by Taiyi in the blink of an eye. No wonder Taiyi does not value this thing.
While countless strong men were waiting, both the South Dojo and the North Dojo suddenly fell silent. They actually remained silent about the defeat at the same time.
What, what's going on?
Many people can't figure it out even after racking their brains. How could this happen?
Why did the South Dojo and the North Dojo give up competing with the West Dojo? Could it be that the one in the West Dojo is Zhen Hongjun?
No matter what people think, it doesn't matter to Zhong Shan. The existence of the West Dojo is just to provide a platform for Shen Gongbao.
Everything happened peacefully.
In the east of Nanzhan Buzhou, above a mortal town. Two figures slowly walked out of the city gate.
One is fat and the other is thin, they are Brother Fat and Zhugan.
The two of them, with their faces glowing red and toothpicks in their mouths, walked out of the city gate to the astonished eyes of countless people.
"Brother Fei, the braised sow pork in that restaurant is really good!" Zhugan said.
"Well, that's good. We'll come back again in the future. The old man didn't let us eat. How could we practice without eating? I lost weight several times during my practice. I even lost weight in my breasts!" Fatty said, covering his mouth.
"Fat brother, only women's breasts are called breasts. Those two pieces of meat of yours are called '***' at most," Zhugan said with a lewd smile.
"Go, go, you know nothing!"
The two walked into the forest road while talking about the dirty jokes they had heard before.
"Brother Fei, tell me, if we always make a living by digging up people's ancestral graves, will we be killed if we do too much injustice?" Zhugan asked.
"Won't!"
"Why?"
"We eat with our hands. We pay for our meals. If we don't pay, we will do what you said!" Fatty said as he spat out the toothpick.
While he was talking, suddenly, a large amount of golden light appeared from Fat Brother's waist.
"I wipe it, what's going on?" Brother Fat took out the shiny thing from his waist.
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