Thirty-six days away, outside Zixiao Palace.

Chu Yi was in a daze.

Yao Chi doesn't know him at all now, and she tried to chat with her on the way, but Yao Chi, who is cold-hearted, ignored him.

This made him feel a little disappointed.

It feels like something, like you and your wife have been married for several years, but suddenly they traveled ten years ago when you two didn’t know each other, and when they wanted to talk to her but she ignored you, she felt the same way.

Just when he was upset, a stunning girl walked out of the palace.

"Fellow Daoist, the teacher asked you to come in." The girl Yao Chi's voice was cold.

"Okay." Chu Yi got up, patted the dust that did not exist on his butt, turned around and slipped into the palace.

On the cloud bed in the hall, there was an old man with fairy spirit and Taoism, who was Hongjun Daozu.

However, the first words of Tao Zu made his scalp numb.

"How is it? It hurts to beat the red hydrangea, right?"

"Master?" Chu Yi asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, they are all very good. It's okay to have your three senior brothers taking care of you." Hongjun Daozu spoiled Chu Yi like this.

"Then I am...?"

"As you can see, this is the prehistoric world before the destruction of the demon clan's heaven." Hongjun Daozu explained to Chu Yi slowly: "There is only one prehistoric world. You just traveled to the past. Remember that all the actions you do now will have an impact on the future."

"In other words, if I help the Twelve Witch Zhu, will their fate change because of me?" Chu Yi asked with a flashing look.

"That's true." Hongjun Daozu said concisely.

"Then are you..." Chu Yi was very curious about why Daozu came to the past with him.

"The way of heaven is not only the present, but also the unity of the past, present, and future."

"Then what is my future?" Chu Yi was intrigued.

"Every behavior you now will affect the future." Hongjun said calmly.

"If I didn't exist in the prehistoric world..." Before Chu Yi finished speaking, he saw Hongjun take out a book from his sleeve expressionlessly, and then stuff it back.

Chu Yi could see clearly that the book contained four big words "Fengshen Romance" written on it.

"Since you know this, why don't you change it? Let them happen?"

Hongjun Daozu looked at him and smiled softly: "The way of heaven is the most important, and he will not interfere with anything." Then he pointed at Chu Yi: "But I am not completely the way of heaven, so let Haotian reincarnation... You see, isn't you chosen to be the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Why is it me?" Chu Yi was curious: "Are you just choosing casually?"

"Same thing, I've asked you 123,542 times." Hongjun smiled: "The Emperor of Heaven is not something that cats and dogs can do. There are no one that you are not a good person in this 123,542 reincarnation."

Chu Yi leaned back tactically and took a breath of cold air: "So that's it... why did he only see Yao Chi and Haotian? Logically speaking, he should still be there now, right?"

Yes, I have to see what kind of virtue my brother-in-law who is unwilling to be the Emperor of Heaven looks like, right?

"You are already here." Hongjun smiled slightly.

"???" Chu Yi's mind was full of questions, good guy, my brother-in-law turned out to be me.

"With your previous routine, did you deliberately not restore Haotian's memory to me, and then let me be this Emperor of Heaven?" Chu Yi asked with his eyes slanted.

"Hahaha..." Hongjun Daozu smiled, very kind, but in Chu Yi's eyes, he looked like an old fox with a very deep routine.

The longest path I have walked is the routine of Daozu - Chu Yi.

Zixiao Palace has a deep routine, and I want to go back to the countryside, Chu Yi burst into tears.

"How is it? Do you want to restore Haotian's memory now?" Daozu asked.

"No, I don't have any good feelings for that guy who evades his own responsibilities, and that's no longer me." Chu Yi smiled, "From now on, there will be no Haotian, only Chu Yi, the human race."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yi felt that his feelings of discomfort had disappeared.

"That... doing this will not affect your marriage with Yao Chi, right?" Chu Yi asked afterwards.

"No, the marriage between you two is destined to heaven and cannot be changed." Hongjun Daozu reached out and knocked on the table in front of him, and the voice spread throughout the prehistoric world: "Three Qingshu, Nuwa, Gui Yin, Zhunti, come to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters."

Nuwa is the only saint among the people at present, and her speed is the fastest. When she walked into Zixiao Palace, she looked at Chu Yi in front of her with interest.

Then came the Three Pure Ones, which brought the Taoist Emperor and the Taoist Emperor Cunti.

When they saw Hongjun Daozu sitting at the head of the upper hand, everyone did not dare to neglect them and quickly gave a big gift to see: "Disciple pays homage to Master (Teacher), wishing Master (Teacher) to be sacred and long-lasting."

Master is called by the four inner disciples of the Three Qing Nuwa, while the teacher is called by two registered disciples in the West.

"Get up." Hongjun Daozu's tone was indifferent. Everyone didn't say much and sat down one by one, just like last time (why should I say last time?) in Zixiao Palace, I decided on the same seats as the time when Emperor Tian was in Zixiao Palace. I, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa sat on the cushion on the left hand under the cloud bed, and Zhunti, and Xie Yin sat on the cushion on the right hand under the cloud bed.

Chu Yi sat next to Nuwa, after all, he was also an inner disciple. The opposite Jie Yin and Cunti were registered disciples, so they did not sit with everyone.

"Yaochi, come in." After everyone finished the ceremony, Hongjun asked Yaochi to enter the hall again and asked him to sit behind Chu Yi.

"This person is named Chu Yi, the human race." Hongjun introduced indifferently: "This son has a great fate with me, so he should be my disciple."

Everyone had different expressions. Taiqing Laozi nodded at Chu Yi, indicating that he had seen it; Yuanshi Tianzun looked as usual, and he did not treat the demon clan's disgusting expression, but he could not say he liked it; the leader of Tongtian didn't even look at him, and he was fiddling with Qingping Sword on his own, and even yawned.

Nuwa looked ahead without looking sideways. She didn't remember that she had created such a human race named Chu Yi. It seemed that she was a guy who only knew how to create a demon race every day, just like the Twelve Witch Zhu.

The two Western people had more interesting expressions, and Zhunti's expression was more disappointed - Chu Yi's talent was so good, especially his strong luck, he wanted to take Chu Yi as his disciple as soon as he entered the house.

Leader Hongjun did not care about the expressions of the two Westerners and Nuwa. He saw the expressions of Sanqing and continued to say: "The opportunity for the Sanqing to become a saint is Chu Yi."

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed instantly, and his eyes looked at Chu Yi were a little warm - he was extremely energetic, and Nuwa had always had grudges in his heart, but he always felt that he was about to become a saint. Since the master said that the opportunity to become a saint is on him, so what if he admits this junior brother?

He is not a person who produces wet eggs, Yuanshi Tianzun thought to himself.
Chapter completed!