Author: Yuzhu Sanren

Cruel enough!

Even the Sanqing Saints don’t give him any face.

Huang Long looked at the Styx River and decided that it would be better to stay away from the Sea of ​​Blood in the future. As a melon-eater, when he saw Emperor Donghua on a day trip, he felt deeply that the Emperor of Heaven was a meat grinder.

Just sit on it.

It won't end well.

From now on, it would be better to stay away from Heaven. It is better to wait for Haotian to stabilize the position of Heaven and Earth. He can just go and be an idle god and earn merits. That is secondary.

The main thing is to add a layer of insurance to yourself.

The Emperor of Heaven is the aggregate of cause and effect.

I'm afraid the Four Imperial Guards can't escape either, so it's better to be their own thousand-year-old second-in-command. The main reason is that the prehistoric era is too dangerous, and the battle between these great powers will be even more dangerous, the higher the level of cultivation.

The more I realize that life is precious.

But don't be tainted with cause and effect.

He wants to return to Kunlun Mountain and live next to Yuanshi from now on. No matter what kind of struggle this is, it will never affect him again.

Practice?

He is already the Great Lord of Luo.

Life is safe.

"Styx, you are so brave." Saint Tongtian held the Qingping Sword and wanted to suppress Styx immediately.

hehe.

With a burst of crisp laughter, Nuwa directly threw out the map of mountains and rivers, held the Styx River by her side, and gave Houtu beside her a look.

It's just a matter of discussion between the two of them.

So unpopular, Houtu and Nuwa are two saints from the same camp, even the Sanqing saints would find it difficult, let alone the lead and lead who are watching the show on the side.

There are also quite a few complaints about Sanqing.

Four against three!

They don't have much confidence either.

Nuwa walked up to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven with a smile, sat on it, kicked the body of Emperor Donghua down the steps, and said with a smile: "Emperor Donghua is really not blessed. He cannot be honored as the Emperor of Heaven, but in just one day, he will be dead."

He was killed."

As for the soul of Emperor Donghua, Nuwa did not imprison him. On the contrary, she ignored him. Ascension to the throne was a calamity. Throughout the ages, he was perhaps the first emperor to be in such a state of desolation.

The Taiqing Saint was disgusted and put the broken spirit of Dongwanggong into his sleeve.

She looked helpless and said: "Empress Nuwa, this is the heaven of Xuanmen. Do you still want to be the emperor of heaven?"

Looking at Nuwa, who is sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, she is dressed in exquisite clothes. It was the costume made by the gods using their own power to collect thousands of clouds and tail feathers when Nuwa was still the emperor.

Carrying the blessings of the gods.

There is no one more noble than this.

"Laojun, why do you have such thoughts?"

"I am just sitting there to reminisce and temporarily sit in the heaven of Xuanmen for you. Dong Wangong has already died for the second time, so naturally he has no chance. The gods are not convinced."

"I wonder if you have any other candidates."

Nuwa tapped Erlang's legs.

After Empress Houtu saw it, she also walked forward with a chuckle: "Sister, I also want to sit next to you, I don't know if it is possible."

ah!

Huang Long was dumbfounded, what was going on in this ancient world, why were the goddesses more powerful than the other? Hou Tu didn't wait for Nu Wa to recover, and Hou Tu sat directly next to Nu Wa.

Surrounded by a group of male gods.

Everyone could only stare and stare.

But no one came forward and dared to say a word, I also want to sit down.

Let me say this: Feng shui is turning, and it will come to my house this year.

Waste material.

Of course, this includes Huang Long himself. Although he was born late, this is not an excuse for him not to make progress.

But in the end it was just a matter of thought.

"The position of the Emperor of Heaven still belongs to me, a member of the Xuanmen." Yuanshi Tianzun was not aggressive. Seeing the two goddesses sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, they could only bite the bullet and watch.

What a big loss!

Once again, I was disgraced by Nuwa and Houtu.

But they still have no excuse to vent their anger.

The position of Emperor of Heaven belongs to you Xuanmen, and I didn't say to sit down, but do you have a suitable candidate?

"Taoist Jade Emperor, I wonder if the empress is satisfied."

"no."

Nuwa held her chin with one hand and knocked on the throne with the other hand, making a series of crisp sounds.

"Fellow Taoist Jade Emperor, after all, has no experience. Although he belongs to Xuanmen, he doesn't know how to practice in that deep mountain and old forest, so he can only find someone else."

Yuanshi was stunned.

Deducing the secrets.

This was not what Nuwa said during the original discussion, but the more he deduced, the more frightened he became. He found no trace of Taoist Jade Emperor, only the incarnation walking in the world.

But what about his body?

Could it be...

He gave a helpless smile.

Nuwa has taken care of everyone, and the last candidates are Tong'er, Haotian, and Queen Mother who are around Taoist Hongjun. But now let them go to Chaos to find Taoist Hongjun.

Think about it

It's also a bit difficult to handle.

When the Xuanmen Heavenly Emperor first opened, it was a hot potato, not to mention the chaos. They wanted to find Taoist Hongjun, and then raise Haotian and Queen Mother's cultivation to the realm of quasi-sages.

That also takes time.

There is no time for a thousand years.

Don't even think about it.

But as the Lord of Time for these thousand years, they cannot be idle. They must find someone to temporarily replace them. Otherwise, who knows whether Nuwa will be able to secure her position as Emperor of Heaven.

Get anything from heaven.

Then their hope will only become slimmer, and they must find a disciple of Xuanmen to take their place.

It really doesn't work.

He almost wanted to roll up his sleeves and do it himself.

"I have many disciples under my Sanqing sect, so why not let them manage the Heavenly Court for the time being." Taoist Tongtian suggested.

Anyway, the good news does not flow to outsiders.

No matter what.

The throne of the Emperor of Heaven must belong to one's own people.

"Disciples of three saints."

Nuwa knocked on the throne and looked at Huang Long hiding in the crowd, showing a slight smile. She seemed to have seen a beloved toy, which was a good choice.

Low cultivation level.

That's a puppet.

Naturally, it is easier to let them control it.

"I don't know who Taoist Tongtian can choose." Nuwa actually doesn't care at all about who becomes the Emperor of Heaven. Of course, the premise is not to touch some of her interests.

"My disciple Duobao is honest and honest. He can be the temporary emperor's choice."

Honest and honest!

Huang Long looked at Uncle Tongtian who was talking eloquently, and he just covered a crack in the ground and crawled in. Since Duobao is also an honest and honest spokesperson, which leader of direct disciples is not a sinister person.

When did Duobao realize that he was an honest person?

When you lead people to join the Western religion, I wonder if you will still be able to laugh at the honesty and honesty you talk about.

Among the disciples of Jie Jiao, only Duobao has reached the realm of Daluo. The rest are basically the pinnacle of Taiyi Golden Immortal, at least the candidates for this place.

No matter what the cultivation level is, it has to be justified.

"When the necessary condition for the candidate of Tiandi becomes honesty and honesty, Master Tongtian should stop joking." Nuwa waved her hand and did not agree with Tongtian's proposal.

"Where is my disciple Guangchengzi?"

really.

Still here.

The best candidate in Yuanshi's mind is Guangchengzi. What kind of magical power does this guy have that can make Yuanshi focus on him? He is afraid that as a senior brother, his cultivation level is low.

Unable to convince his disciples.

I don’t know how many small stoves were turned on secretly.
Chapter completed!