Honghuang: I can combine talents

After hearing what Haotian said, Yaochi also knew why the Jade Emperor was angry, and comforted him:"Sage disciples are not always like this, so why are you so angry? In the final analysis, we are still not strong enough. If we are the same as senior brothers and others, who dares to deal with them? We don't respect you."

Haotian said bitterly:"I understand everything you said, but I just can't swallow this breath. There is also the Dragon Emperor, my sister works as a maid with him, and now we are not in the prehistoric state. I don’t know where there is a chance to become a saint. Hey, if I had known this, I wouldn’t be the Jade Emperor. I might as well be a boy in the Zixiao Palace and not be so angry!"

Haotian said angrily:" In the eyes of all the saints, the two of us are nothing more than insignificant ants, but we are granted the title of Dao Ancestor, how can we be so humiliated... By the way, there is also Dao Ancestor!"

"Haotian, what are you going to do?"

Yaochi was surprised when he saw Haotian's slightly crazy look and asked quickly.

Haotian snorted coldly and said:"Of course I will go to Zixiao Palace and ask the Taoist ancestor to make it for me. I want all the saints and disciples to do it for me. Obey the command of heaven!"

When Yaochi heard this, he frowned. Can Taoist agree not to ask about the affairs of the prehistoric world outside the thirty-third heaven?

And even if it is accurate, then they will have completely offended the saints.

"If we do this, if the disciples of the three religions find out, we will completely offend the saint! Yaochi persuaded.

Haotian sneered and said,"It doesn't matter now whether we offend or not. Anyway, our senior brothers and sisters have never paid attention to the two of us. In this case, why should I care about them!""

Without waiting for Yaochi to say anything, Haotian used his magical power and transformed into a divine rainbow and flew thirty-three days away.

Yaochi watched Haotian flying away into chaos outside the sky, and sighed. She had a premonition that Haotian's departure would bring disaster to the world. The killing calamity is about to start again.

Outside the thirty-third heaven, the chaotic whirlpool roars, and the strong wind flows.

The Zixiao Palace is in the chaos of the thirty-third heaven. This matter is known to everyone in the prehistoric world.

But if you ask where it is specifically , including all the saints, no one can tell clearly. The last time the saints gathered to find the Zixiao Palace, it was entirely because Daozu took the initiative to release the Zixiao Palace.

Although Haotian was a boy in the Zixiao Palace, there was nothing he could do. He relied on himself to find his way back, but he was a smart man.

After Haotian arrived thirty-three days away, he knelt upright in the chaos, with the Haotian Mirror on his head, and kept kowtowing:"Disciple Haotian, please see me. Master, I beg you to see me!"

Haotian's voice was very loud, but there was no ripple in the chaotic void. For this reason, he was not discouraged and knelt straight in the chaos. He knelt for several days and was very persistent.

"Why!"

A silent sigh resounded throughout the chaos. Hearing this familiar voice, Haotian felt happy. He looked up and saw that in the originally chaotic space, a purple hall appeared in front of him. The purple hall was suspended in the chaos. , the roar is like thunder, countless purple clouds are lingering, the luster emerges, without a trace of rust, and the sun, moon and stars are engraved on it, shining with light. The breath of the ancient times rushes towards the face, vast and long-lasting, like the vast universe, like the endless starry sky, thousands of All living things came in droves. It was the Zixiao Palace where the Taoist Ancestor lived.

Haotian kowtowed to Zixiao Palace and walked towards the Zixiao Palace. Along the way, golden clouds were everywhere, purple lotuses were blooming, and Yao grass was swaying.

Zixiao Palace It was the place where Haotian lived. He naturally knew the internal structure and walked directly to the main hall without taking any detours. Standing in front of the main hall, Haotian saw Ancestor Hongjun sitting on the high platform in the distance, his figure blurry and faint. It can be seen that he is a vigorous old man, but he keeps emitting a heart-stopping aura, and his strength is unfathomable.

When Haotian saw Daozu walking quickly to Hongjun, he knelt down and choked up:"Greetings, Haotian, boy." Master Taozu."

Daozu Hongjun's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, opened slightly, and asked:"Haotian, you followed my order to become the Lord of the Heavenly Court, and why did you suddenly come to my place?"

Haotian burst into tears after hearing Taozu Hongjun's words and began to cry:"I was ordered by the master to take charge of the ancient world, but my conduct is not enough to make all the tribes surrender. In addition, there is no one in heaven, so I can't manage the ancient world."

"Nowadays, the saint's disciples have repeatedly violated the laws of heaven. I, the Lord of Heaven, are of no importance in the eyes of my brothers and sisters. My disciple's virtue is not enough, so I ask the master to choose another wise man. Haotian is willing to return to the palace to serve the master!"

Haotian took retreat to advance and told his difficulties. Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered in these years, he burst into tears.

Hongjun Daozu understood all things with one thought, and he immediately had a panoramic view of all the big and small things that had happened in these years. This It was originally a trivial matter.

But Hongjun also saw the entanglement of cause and effect in the ancient world. When the evil spirit arose, it was the killing calamity of the gods that had arrived. Haotian accidentally bumped into it, but it became an opportunity to start the killing calamity.

Measuring the calamity is God's will, so Hongjun said to Haotian:"I already know about this matter. Just go back to heaven and I will handle it.""

"Thank you, Mr. Daozu."

Haotian was overjoyed when he heard that Dao Ancestor said he would handle it. Knowing that the matter was done, he bowed to Hongjun and returned to the heaven in the form of a divine rainbow.

Hongjun closed his eyes and transmitted a message into the heaven. Pass it on to all the saints in the prehistoric times

"Why is there something wrong with Mr. Hongjun?"

In the netherworld, the wind was howling and the ghosts were thick. Houtu, the saint of the Dao, was sitting in his palace. He suddenly felt a message and accepted it with a thought.

This is Houtu's territory, and the authentic atmosphere Strong, Heavenly Dao is weak, you can curse here and don’t worry about Dao Ancestor knowing

"But go ahead if you have something to do."

With the mentality of watching a drama, Hou Tu walked out of the underworld and headed for the thirty-third world beyond the sky.

The same scene also happened in Kunlun Mountain, Jin'ao Island, Shouyang Mountain, Wa Palace, and Mount Xumi.

The heavenly saints were summoned by the Tao Ancestor. Although they did not know what to do, they did not dare to delay and rushed to the Zixiao Palace.

The Zixiao Palace stood thirty-three days away, looming misty and unpredictable in the chaos..Now that Hongjun is calling, Zixiao Palace appears on its own initiative, so there is no need to worry about not being found.

In front of the door of Zixiao Palace, seven saints gathered together and saluted each other.

"It hasn't been long since the last call, and I don't know what the teacher wants to do this time."

Yuanshi Tianzun stepped off his Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot. He had a feeling that it might be related to what happened to the disciples of Chan Cult recently.

"The teacher has his own plans. Now that we are all here, let’s go straight in without making him wait."

Sage Taiqing said, immediately stepped on the purple light, and entered the hall with other saints.

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