The Primordial Mosquito Dao Chronicle

After that, Hongjun didn't care what everyone thought. With a wave of his hand, the twelve Ancestral Witches were sent back to the Primordial World, and he himself disappeared afterward.

"Dao Ancestor, you are merciful." Di Jun and the other demons of the Heavenly Court bowed to Chaos. They understood that if Hongjun had not intervened today, the demon race would have truly faced annihilation.

Although a war is likely inevitable ten thousand years from now, who can predict what might happen in such a long time? Their demon race can also recuperate in the Heavenly Court.

Half a day later, after sorting through the dead and wounded and the damaged buildings of the Heavenly Court in this great battle, the high-ranking members of the demon race arrived at the Lingxiao Palace. Di Jun's face was gloomy, and Donghuang Taiyi was also pale, clearly seriously injured.

"Guardian in green robes, the formation you and the Demon Master created back then was strong, but it was still quite different from the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of the Witch Clan. I wonder if you could continue to improve it?" Seeing that everyone was silent, Di Jun could only ask.

He glanced at Kunpeng one last time. Although Dijun hadn't said anything, Kunpeng had secretly seized the Primordial Purple Qi, and he and Ma Yi probably already harbored rebellious intentions towards him. Moreover, the two of them couldn't possibly be unaware that he and Taiyi had been besieged; everyone present had left one after the other at the time.

However, I won't say anything now; I'll just pay a little more attention to him in the future.

Qingyi glanced at Kunpeng and saw that he was just resting with his eyes closed. She immediately said, "Your Majesty, it's not that there's a problem with the formation. It's just that we haven't been creating the formation for long, and everyone is not familiar enough with it, so we can't move it at will."

Besides this, there is another major flaw: the Taiyin Star is not under the control of my Heavenly Court, so we cannot borrow more of its power. This prevents the Yin and Yang forces from being fully harmonized, which is why we are no match for the Witch Clan's grand formation.

Hearing Qingyi say this, Dijun's expression softened slightly. As long as it wasn't a problem with the formation, then everything was fine. You see, creating such a powerful formation wouldn't be an easy task, and even if they could come up with one, they wouldn't have time to give it to them.

However, the inhabitants of Taiyin Star are not someone they can control. As fellow students who attended lectures at Zixiao Palace, their cultivation levels are likely at least at the Quasi-Saint level. Although they could forcibly seize it, these people have been there for many years; even Dijun himself doesn't believe they don't have some tricks up their sleeves. A mutually destructive outcome is not something he wants to see.

"Do any of you have any ideas on how to make the Moon Star work for us?"

What Di Jun could think of, those below could naturally think of as well. Finally, they all looked helplessly at Ji Meng, thinking: 'Aren't you usually full of schemes? Why aren't you saying anything this time?'

"Your Majesty, we can offer a precious treasure to borrow ten thousand years of the Taiyin Star from him," Guiche said immediately, seeing that everyone was looking at Ji Meng.

Despite being a fellow demon saint, his current cultivation level was only at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, which had always bothered him. If he could achieve merit this time, he wouldn't have to act according to Ji Meng's wishes in the future, so he rushed to reveal his plan before Ji Meng could.

"We've been borrowing this for so many years, I'm afraid our Heavenly Court doesn't even have such a treasure yet, right? And it's not a long-term solution. What if something changes in ten thousand years and we need to use the Zhou Tian Star Array?" Taiyi immediately retorted. Although he wasn't good at planning, he could still see the loopholes in what Guiche said.

Hearing the two talking, Ji Meng smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty, if we use the Ghost Chariot Demon Saint's method to borrow ten thousand years from them with precious treasures, there are also hidden dangers. What if the Witch Clan also promises them benefits that are more valuable than ours?"

Upon hearing Ji Meng's words, Gui Che immediately snorted coldly and angrily asked, "Then what plan do you have, strategist?"

Upon hearing Guiche's angry rebuke, Ji Meng simply uttered two words, "Marriage alliance."

Seeing the confusion on everyone's faces, Ji Meng explained, "If Your Majesty can form a marriage alliance with Xihe, the Lord of the Moon, then the matter we are considering will no longer be a problem, and the Heavenly Court will also receive the assistance of two Quasi-Saints."

"Wonderful!" Bai Ze exclaimed in admiration after hearing this, then realized he had lost his composure and quickly clasped his hands in apology to Di Jun.

Di Jun would certainly not punish Bai Ze for such a trivial matter. Although Ji Meng's words sounded nice, why should she marry him?

Seeing the troubled look on Di Jun's face, Ji Meng could guess what the other was thinking. "Your Majesty, you can ask Nuwa to propose marriage. Nuwa holds the Red Embroidered Ball, which can establish three marriages between Heaven, Earth, and Man. Each marriage will bring great merit. Moreover, Nuwa is on good terms with Xihe. If we can persuade her, the matter can be accomplished."

Di Jun's eyes lit up upon hearing this, thinking, 'Yes, Nuwa still owes me a debt of karma. If I can't persuade her later, I'll use the matter of karma to convince her; perhaps she'll agree then.'

He immediately made a decision, "Then I will go to Buzhou Mountain and ask Nuwa to act as my matchmaker."

At the northern foot of the primordial wilderness, inside the Pangu Hall.

At this moment, all twelve Ancestral Witches were present, and everyone's faces were very grim. This was because Hongjun had interfered in the affairs of the Witches and Demons. Although ten thousand years meant nothing to them, it only allowed the Demon Race to prolong its existence for a while longer.

But everyone's worries were for the future. They hadn't expected that Hongjun could break the summoned Pangu so easily. They thought that even if a sage encountered the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, the opponent could certainly contend with it, but it couldn't be done so easily. However, the reality was beyond everyone's expectations.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were not good, Zhu Jiuyin immediately said, "Brother, we don't need to be so pessimistic. Have you all forgotten that our Wu Clan still has a set of innate array flags?"

"Second brother, I'm afraid even with that set of array flags, we'll be helpless against the Sage. We have no idea how powerful the Sage is, nor do we know what kind of magic he possesses." Di Jiang smiled bitterly. He knew that Zhu Jiuyin was just trying to comfort everyone, but he still spoke his mind.

“Brothers, in my opinion, now is not the time to worry about these things. The matter of the demon race has not been resolved yet. No matter what, our Wu clan and the other side will definitely have a great war in ten thousand years. And who knows what unexpected things might happen in the meantime. Let’s deal with the demon race first before discussing other things.”

Houtu, however, was not as magnanimous as they were. Before the current matter was even resolved, she was already thinking about how to contend with the Sage.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin stopped thinking about anything else and said to Di Jun, "Brother, we have an important matter to attend to immediately. Since the Dao Ancestor said that the Wu Clan will rule the prehistoric land, then we will do our utmost to suppress the prehistoric demon race."

No matter how things develop ten thousand years from now, we cannot allow the primordial demon race to side with the Heavenly Court again. We must prevent them from increasing their strength, so that our Witch Clan can minimize its losses in future battles.”

Dijiang nodded in agreement, "In that case, the Heavenly Court probably won't invade for the next ten thousand years. We, the twelve tribes, will mobilize all our forces and show the demons who want to join the Heavenly Court our methods."