Chapter 114 The Three Pure Ones are confused! It’s all for the good of Daozu!
Taiqing Palace.

The immortal spirit is vast and the holy power is boundless.

The Three Pure Ones did not sit high on the cloud platform, but sat cross-legged beside the fairy table, looking at Dijiang and Qiangliang who came from afar with humble and kind smiles.

The atmosphere seems very harmonious.

"My two Taoist friends, it is my honor that you can come to my Kunlun Mountain! But I am a little confused. How can we establish a brotherly relationship?"

Taiqing Laozi's ancient well is as calm as a wave; the eyes watch the nose, and the nose watches the heart.

He spoke slowly and in a calm tone.

For the sake of Pangu's authentic reputation, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones had many conflicts.

Now, Dijiang and Qiangliang came under the pretext of becoming relatives, and Taiqing Laozi didn't believe they had such good intentions.

Hearing this, Di Jiang drank a cup of enlightenment tea, smacked his lips and said with emotion: "Father Pangu created the world and died of exhaustion! His spirit became the Three Pure Ones, and the blood in his heart became our ancestor witch."

"According to common sense, we are all descendants of Father God Pangu, true brothers!"

"It's just that my Wu clan doesn't have a soul, doesn't know the way of heaven, and doesn't understand this relationship. Therefore, we have been disrespectful to the Three Pure Ones for tens of thousands of years. We really deserve to die!"

Di Jiang did not mention why he repaired his brotherhood with the Three Pure Ones. Instead, he recalled the past, first expressed his guilt towards the Three Pure Ones, and then used the great god Pangu to explain the relationship between everyone.

They are all sons of the great god Pangu. There is no need for them to kill each other and have no contact with each other until they die.

Otherwise, the great god Pangu would not be able to rest in peace even after his death!

"Yes, yes!"

"Brother Sanqing, Qiangliang and the other Ancestral Witches were naughty and childish before, and they forgot what it means to be like a father to an elder brother and what the love between brothers is!"

"My three brothers, please accept my apology from your younger brother!"

Qiangliang stood up and walked straight to Sanqing.

The huge body was immediately shortened by half.

He wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

The way he addressed the Three Pure Ones was different from that of Emperor Jiang. He shamelessly called them brothers and did not give them any chance to refuse.

"Ouch, what are you doing!"

"You are embarrassing me! Get up!"

Master Tongtian was quick to act and supported Qiangliang who was about to kneel down.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly stopped.

His expression froze!

"Pfft!"

Qiang Liang collapsed to the ground and hugged Tong Tian Jiao Zhu's thigh.

Solid and sturdy, his hands were like pliers.

A chill suddenly appeared out of nowhere, rushed up Tongtian's spine, and then ran through the top of his head.

"Thanks to the all-night teaching by Patriarch Kunpeng and Taoist Hongyun, otherwise Qiangliang would not have been able to understand Lao Liu's way and the ways of the world. Now, I'm sure Patriarch Tongtian has already felt the strong brotherly love, right?"

"Then it's my turn to present the gift!"

With a twist of his mouth, Dijiang looked like the returning Dragon King.

Without waiting for the Three Purities to react.

Twelve drops of the Ancestral Witch's blood were suspended in the air, emitting a rich rhythm of the laws of Tao. The boundless blood and energy stirred their minds. Their bodies seemed to be very thirsty and needed nourishment from the blood and energy.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

A pile of top-grade innate spiritual treasures were thrown into the hall by Dijiang like garbage.

There are more than twenty pieces!
Most of them were obtained by the Twelve Ancestral Witches from Mount Buzhou. Some of them were spoils of war obtained in battles with the demon clan and were still tainted with demonic energy.

It’s just that the Wu Clan doesn’t cultivate their spiritual spirits, so they can’t activate these spiritual treasures!
"Daoyou Dijiang, what are you doing?"

"The Wu Clan disrespects the Way of Heaven and only respects Pangu! We, the Three Pure Ones, respect Heaven and value courtesy. We always put the interests of the Great Wilderness first. Even if we establish a brotherhood, what good will it do you?"

"Don't test us with these things! Take them back." Yuanshi Tianzun exclaimed and said righteously.

The essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are extremely tempting to the Three Pure Ones. If they can wipe out the evil spirit of heaven and earth and integrate the purest essence of qi and blood, their bodies will become countless times stronger.

Dijiang's move was to attack their weak spots.

Just in case, and if there was any connection or cause and effect with the Witch Clan, Yuanshi Tianzun would decisively refuse.

"Oh! My dear Big Brother! How can you refuse the kindness of my witch clan?"

"It seems that my sins of being strong and righteous have not been forgiven by you!"

"Well, I'll die to show my determination!"

Qiang Liang hugged Tong Tian Jiao Zhu's thighs with both hands and started crying, making a fuss and even threatening to hang himself.

Thunder rolls and blood surges.

In front of the Three Pure Ones, he wanted to sever his own heart meridians!
"Three brothers, please save Qiangliang!"

Seeing that the time had come, Di Jiang immediately bowed and saluted.

As for why he didn't kneel down, it was because he still knew some limits.

As the chief of the ancient witches and the leader of the witch clan, Di Jiang is not as thick-skinned as Qiang Liang.

One plays the good guy and the other plays the bad guy.

There is no need for two people to be shameless and kneel before the Three Pure Ones at the same time.

"You have caused me so much trouble!"

"Second brother, please accept all of these ancestor witch essences and high-grade innate spiritual treasures!"

Taiqing Laozi sighed deeply, looking heartbroken.

Little did he know that his heart was filled with joy.

Taiqing does nothing, yet does everything.

Living in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain and meditating in silence, not wanting to be involved in the cause and effect of the world, is just an excuse for the Three Pure Ones.

Now, Di Jiang and Qiang Liang have come personally, willing to establish brotherhood and present such precious gifts. If Tai Qing Laozi remains indifferent, he would be ungrateful.

"Brother, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult for Tiandao and Hongjun Daozu to deal with it!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said very vigilantly.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the protagonists of the catastrophe. If the Three Pure Ones agree to become brothers with them, wouldn’t that be considered disrespecting the Way of Heaven and wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to dominate the ancient world?
That’s why Yuanshi Tianzun was so conflicted!
At this moment.

Taiqing Laozi did not answer, but looked at Muchen beside him.

"Disciple, explain this to your Yuanshi Master!"

Seeing this scene, Muchen sat up straight.

Like a spring breeze, elegant and gentle.

He said, "Master Yuanshi, you are lost in confusion! Master Sanqing rejected the kindness of the two seniors, but who made them beg so hard? In order to prevent Senior Qiangliang from committing suicide and delaying the great trend of the Heavenly Dao, you agreed to their request with great reluctance."

"This is what it means to follow the will of heaven. Otherwise, if you simply refuse and Senior Qiangliang is in trouble, then you are defying the will of heaven and the Taoist ancestor. Even if you are willing to die, you will not be able to undo your mistake."

When it comes to acting, you have to do the whole thing.

Even if Daozu Hongjun asked, the Three Pure Ones would have reasons to explain.

The witch clan and the demon clan confronted each other, stabilized the prehistoric situation, and waited for the outbreak of the catastrophe.

Think about it, Qiangliang died suddenly.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is missing an ancestor witch, so how can it fight against the demon clan's Zhoutian Star Formation?
By then, the Witch Clan's morale will be in disarray, so how can they be a match for the Demon Clan?

It goes without saying that the Demon Court dominates the three realms and rules the ancient world!
"It turns out that I, the Three Pure Ones, are all for the good of Heaven and Hongjun Daozu!"

"I have realized it"

(End of this chapter)