Honghuang: I am the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao

Chapter 50 He lost his position as the king, and you played an indispensable role in that!

Chapter 50 He lost his position as the king, and you played an indispensable role in that!

Geek!

A thunder suddenly sounded in the heart of the demon saint Ji Meng.

His soul was trembling constantly, and his thoughts were like surging waves, difficult to calm down.

Although he tried his best to remain calm, the gatekeeper in front of him seemed to have seen through his true intentions.

“This little friend.”

Ji Meng tried his best to make his voice sound steady.

“This is the invitation to the celestial wedding. Please pass it to the Three Pure Ones.”

After saying this, he bowed slightly politely and took out the shining invitation from his arms.

Before Cang Xuan could come to his senses, Ji Meng had already turned into a gust of wind, carrying the sound of wind and rain, and quickly left the Kunlun Mountain area.

The speed of escape is astonishing.

Cang Xuan looked at the direction where Ji Meng disappeared, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

“It seems that these ten demon saints are indeed worthy of their reputation.”

“Even Ji Meng, who is famous for his strength and speed, knows how to judge the situation. What kind of unfathomable ability does Bai Ze, the leader of the demon saints, possess?”

“It is rumored that Bai Ze can know everything in the world. If I have the chance, I really hope to compete with him.”

Cang Xuan’s thoughts drifted far away. The Demon Court was perched high above the thirty-three heavens, holding supreme power over the heavens.

He has many masters under his command, and the ten great demon saints alone are enough to make most of the prehistoric world tremble.

Not to mention, there are also great and powerful beings from the ancient times in the Demon Court, such as Emperor Di Jun, Emperor Taiyi, Demon King Fuxi, and Demon Master Kunpeng.

“never mind.”

Cang Xuan retracted his thoughts and said, “I’d better go to Taiqing Palace to deliver the invitation first.”

“Heavenly marriage is a trend determined by heaven, and it cannot be easily stopped by human power.”

He said secretly in his heart, then lightly tapped his toes and rode on the auspicious clouds, flying straight to the top of Kunlun Mountain.

A moment later, Cang Xuan arrived in front of the hall.

The hall is filled with immortal air, and the Three Pure Ones sit upright in it, looking majestic and mysterious.

Cang Xuan bowed respectfully and presented the invitation with both hands.

“Three masters, this is the invitation to the heavenly wedding sent by the demon saint Ji Meng. Please read it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he used his magic power to gently push the invitation, and it floated steadily towards the Three Pure Ones.

The invitation was crystal clear, like a rare treasure in the world, and seemed to contain endless mysteries.

The burning sun fire and the faintly visible divine patterns are intertwined on it, demonstrating the supreme majesty and orthodox status of the Demon Court.

The Three Pure Ones’ gazes fell on the invitation, their expressions as calm as water, making it difficult to guess what they were thinking.

“This is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure. This is really a big deal. It seems that the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun and the Demon Master Kun Peng attach great importance to this heavenly marriage.”

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the invitation in his hand with a heavy gaze. The acquired restrictions on it were extremely exquisite, revealing the good intentions of the refiner.

“I did underestimate the weapon refining skills of Demon Master Kunpeng before, but now it seems that his skills are indeed extraordinary.”

Yuanshi Tianzun’s tone revealed his recognition of the demon master Kunpeng, which was completely different from his usual attitude.

Seeing this, Master Tongtian couldn’t help but jokingly said, “Second brother, your attitude changes so quickly that it’s amazing.”

“Remember when Daoist Ancestor Hongjun was preaching, you regarded Kunpeng as a beast covered in fur and horns.”

“You are the one who has made the greatest contribution to his loss of his position as the futon!”

After hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said, “Those are just things from the past. If I really owe Kunpeng a debt of gratitude, I will repay him if I have the chance in the future.”

“But then again, the demon master Kunpeng has a gloomy face and you can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.” After hearing this, Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian Jiaozhu nodded in agreement.

As the authentic descendants of Pangu, their insight into things far exceeds that of ordinary people. Naturally, they can see the ambition and unfathomable scheming of the demon master Kunpeng.

At this time, Cang Xuan expressed his doubts: “Three Masters, the celestial marriage is the general trend of heaven. Now that the Demon Court has sent an invitation, do we need to go to the banquet?”

Taiqing Laozi stroked his beard and said calmly, “The matter of the heavenly marriage has been announced to all the tribes in the prehistoric world, and the Wu tribe must have known about it.”

“I’m afraid the Twelve Ancestral Witches can’t hide the fact that Demon Saint Ji Meng has been to Kunlun Mountain.”

“Not to mention, receiving an invitation does not mean that we must go to the Lingxiao Palace in person.”

Cang Xuan understood immediately after hearing this: “Master, what you mean is that we can send someone to the Demon Court to express congratulations instead of going to the banquet in person?”

“Everyone below the saints is an ant. If the Three Pure Ones don’t go, no one will dare to say anything.”

He smiled slightly and gave Taiqing Laozi a thumbs up, “High, really high!”

“I, the disciple, really admire Master Taiqing’s foresight and foresight.”

Tai Qing Laozi glared at him and said, “You kid, you only know how to say flattering words.”

“Go and continue to guard the mountain gate. Soon, a powerful witch may come to visit.”

“You should know how to deal with it, right?”

“The disciple understands.”

Cang Xuan responded, then turned and left Taiqing Palace.

But he did not go directly back to the gate of Kunlun Mountain, but turned into a valley full of fairy spirit and Taoist charm.

Here, the Three Lights Divine Water ripples, the Space Willow Tree and the Yellow Plum stand beside, and the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus shines in the center of the pool.

Cang Xuan looked around and felt extremely satisfied.

He waved his jade sleeves lightly, and the immortal ancient tree fell to the ground.

It immediately began to absorb the Three Lights Divine Water frantically, and its vitality took root in the soil.

He gazed at the rules of life and the laws of immortality entwined on the immortal ancient tree, and understood something in his heart.

“Although the immortal ancient tree bears no fruit, the immortal heart deep inside its trunk is a treasure of inestimable value.”

Cang Xuan took a deep breath. He could feel that if he could integrate with the immortal heart, he would be able to comprehend the law of immortality.

From then on, you will be immortal and eternal, and will exist forever in this world.

Cang Xuan was well aware of the wonders of the immortal ancient tree.

He stretched out his right hand, and a heart shining with the supreme laws and the truth of the great way appeared in his palm.

The heart is golden in color and full of vitality. This is the immortal heart.

However, the origin of the immortal ancient tree from which the immortal heart was taken out was severely damaged, and it seemed as if it could fall into a deep sleep at any time.

Cang Xuan hurriedly shot out a ball of eternal divine spring to inject new life force into the ancient tree.

Under the nourishment of the sacred spring, the ancient tree quickly recovered its vitality, and its branches and leaves became more luxuriant than before.

However, it takes a long time to condense a new immortal heart.

After dealing with these things, Cang Xuan did not stop for a moment. His figure was as fast as lightning and he returned to the gateway to Kunlun Mountain.

He lay lazily on the rattan chair, then gently patted the immortal heart into his chest.

Then, his consciousness, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, began to wander into the sky and roam in the long river of dreams.

The laws of immortality around him formed a cocoon, wrapping him tightly.

And billions of miles away, an ancestor witch was rushing towards Kunlun Mountain.

(End of this chapter)