"Escort!"

"There's an assassin!"

Among the accompanying immortals, the quickest ones immediately shouted loudly and hurriedly ran to the side of the Emperor's chariot, looking very loyal.

Li Changgeng secretly frowned and took a few steps back without leaving any trace.

It's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that he simply doesn't want to associate with these brainless immortals.

Who is the Emperor of Heaven?

That is the great innate god from Zixiao Palace!

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, he can be ranked at the top of the list!

What kind of assassin would dare to assassinate him?

He's probably just a drunken god.

The reality was quite different from what he expected.

Although the "assassin" came with such ferocity that the nine real dragons pulling the Heavenly Emperor's treasure chariot were unable to dodge, and three of them were knocked away in a row, causing the treasure chariot to come to a standstill.

But the "assassin" himself didn't fare much better. He was stabbed across the body by the horns of a real dragon. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was dripping with blood. His whole body hung limply on the dragon's horns. He groaned feebly and then died.

Fainted.

A dozen golden-armored generals stepped forward, each armed with a spear and a halberd, and surrounded the "assassin".

"You are so bold and evil, how dare you collide with the Emperor of Heaven's treasure chariot!"

"Quickly report your name and wait for your decision!"

…

While the eyes of all the gods were attracted to the "assassin", God Haotian's heart moved slightly and he raised his eyes and looked forward.

Li Changgeng on the side was keenly aware of his movements and looked forward.

I saw a young Taoist with a majestic figure and a dignified appearance floating over on a white cloud.

He was wearing a light blue cloud-patterned Taoist robe, a Five Mountains Crown on his head, and his face was as chiseled as a sculpture.

Although this Taoist dress made him look a bit otherworldly and immortal, his heroic appearance was still somewhat hidden.

The young Taoist drove Baiyun seemingly slowly and leisurely, but in fact it was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye he was already close.

However, he had no intention of taking a detour. Instead, he flew directly towards the "assassin" hanging on the dragon's horns. At the same time, he smiled gloatingly and said: "I told you to slow down, slow down! Now, I won't listen!"

Okay, let’s crash the real dragon pulling the cart!”

While he was speaking, the golden-armored god generals all clenched their weapons and stared at him nervously.

A leading god general shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why did you collide with the Emperor of Heaven's treasure chariot?"

"Emperor of Heaven?"

The young Taoist had a puzzled look on his face, looking towards the God Haotian who was sitting on the chariot, motionless and graceful, and said curiously: "I just heard a few days ago that the Heavenly Court was re-established, and there was a man named Haotian.

The Great Innate God has taken the position of Heavenly Emperor...could it be you?"

"Be bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"To call His Majesty by his first name is a heinous crime!"

The expressions of the group of accompanying immortals all changed greatly, and they began to scold harshly.

It seems that only in this way can one show his loyalty.

Two more golden-armored divine generals came forward and stretched out their hands to grab the young Taoist.

The latter waved his hand with an impatient expression and threw the two golden-armored god generals away, knocking down several immortal gods along with them.

The eyes of the gods and gods looking at him suddenly became frightened.

"He is the assassin!"

"Hurry and escort! Escort!"

"..."

The young Taoist frowned: "What are you arguing about here? Who are you assassinating? Who are you protecting?"

As he said that, he looked towards God Haotian and said angrily: "He is a majestic Emperor of Heaven, and the immortals who accompany him on the trip are at least decent. Why are they all so cowardly?"

"..."

All the immortals and gods looked at each other, not even a trace of anger arose in their hearts, they only felt chills running down their spines.

On the Emperor's chariot, God Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was not because of the "disrespect" in the young Taoist's words, but because the other party had easily knocked away the two golden-armored generals just now.

In order to support the appearance, the immortals accompanying him this time are all the elites of heaven...all true immortals.

And those golden-armored god generals are the best among them.

But just now, there were two elites who had no power to counterattack in front of the young Taoist, and were easily thrown away.

If that young Taoist was a heavenly immortal, a golden immortal or something like that, that would be fine.

This little bit of moral conduct was not enough to attract his attention.

But that young Taoist is just a top-grade Xuanxian!

Something is wrong with this.

Although in the ancient times, the weak preyed on the strong and the fittest survived, many immortals and gods have mastered the method of disguising their own Taoism so that people cannot see their true Taoism, thus achieving the effect of deterring others or making people relax their vigilance, but this method

You can see through the real power at a glance!

There is no doubt that God Haotian is definitely a powerful being!

But no matter how he looked at it at the moment, the young Taoist was just a top-grade Xuanxian who had not yet experienced three disasters.

This is incredible!

However, God Haotian is, after all, one of the few powerful beings in the world. He collected his mind in just a moment and did not let the surprise in his heart show on his face.

He quickly made two calculations with his right hand folded in his sleeve, trying to deduce the origin of the young Taoist, but found that the heavenly secrets were chaotic, as if separated by a layer of thick fog, it was difficult to see clearly.

With his way of doing things, not many people in this world can escape his deduction.

Except for those disciples of the great saints, there are not many left.

Looking at it this way, he already had a calculation in his mind.

At the moment, he calmly looked at Li Changgeng beside him and motioned for him to go and deal with it.

Li Changgeng understood, walked quickly to the front, looked at the young Taoist and bowed: "I am Li Changgeng, the immortal official of the heaven, I don't know the title of immortal..."

Before he finished speaking, the young Taoist heard a soft "Huh" sound, and then looked straight at him.

"Are you Li Changgeng? I've heard of you. You were the one who came to me to ask for help last time, right?"

Interception?

He is a disciple of Jiejiao!

Li Changgeng's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition arose in his heart for no apparent reason.

Before he could speak, the young Taoist walked forward enthusiastically and hugged his shoulders, "You must still need manpower in Heaven, right?"

Come on, come on, this guy will be given to you in heaven, give him a priesthood... Well, it doesn't have to be too high, a fifth or sixth grade will be enough!"

"Um?"

Li Changgeng was stunned for a moment, then realized that the "this guy" the other party was referring to was the "assassin" hanging on the dragon's horns.

"Why, are you not satisfied?"

The young Taoist frowned and said: "Don't look at how miserable he looks now. That's because he didn't control his intensity when he played football with me just now. He just took two days of rest and was jumping around...

But these are not important, you just need to know that he is actually a top-grade immortal.

By the way, how many immortals are there in your heaven now?"

All the immortals in heaven: "..."

Although I really don't want to admit it, there is not even an earthly immortal in heaven, let alone an immortal.

"Ahem——"

Li Changgeng coughed twice and said seriously: "I haven't asked for the immortal title yet..."

The young Taoist glanced at him and said, "What? Are you afraid that I'm teasing you? Or are you afraid that I can't make the decision?"

Li Changgeng shook his head quickly, "The Immortal misunderstood..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young Taoist interrupted: "It's okay to tell you, so that you won't mutter in your heart. Listen up! I am Yu Yuan, the Hunyuan Yiqi Immortal. I live in Penglai Fairy Island. I studied under the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

The third generation direct transmission of the Jie Jiao of the Eight Classics of Children!

I am sending someone to your heaven on the order of Master, do you understand?"

"Ming, I understand."

Li Changgeng nodded, but his heart was filled with turmoil, and he subconsciously turned back to look at God Haotian.

However, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor was still as calm as a mountain, sitting there motionless, his face was as calm as ever, and there was no sign of any emotional fluctuations.
Chapter completed!