Chapter 281 The prehistoric cross talk artist(2/2)
Body, no dignity."
Nuwa smiled and said: "Come here, give some Taoist robes to these Western disciples. Don't let them come near."
Immediately, a fairy bowed down and agreed, carrying a few brand-new robes and welcoming the envoy of the Western Cult.
The four leaders and disciples of the Western Sect all turned green.
However, Li Ping'an no longer looked at them. The immortals from the three Taoist sects all smiled and continued to watch the selection meeting below.
The assessments of these young people are quite interesting and lively.
What is the dilemma?
We can know the exact situation by looking at the current situation of the four disciples of the Western Sect.
The fourth disciple of the Western Sect also did not expect that the Taoist eldest brother would be so domineering, and that the new Heavenly Emperor Li Ping'an would be so disregardful of the overall situation and not benevolent. He not only refused to accept the gifts, but also deliberately humiliated them.
This made the fourth disciples of the Western Sect, who were accustomed to "surface peace" and "the overall situation being the most important," really uncomfortable.
However, what Li Ping'an didn't expect was that these four veterans refused to leave even after he was so humiliated.
They simply started meditating on the white jade lotus platform.
"My skin is thicker than my turtle shell."
Gui Lingling rolled her eyes and snorted softly.
Li Pingan and Xuanyuan Huangdi looked at each other, and the latter raised his eyebrows at Li Pingan, indicating that Li Pingan would have to figure it out on his own.
Li Ping'an rubbed the tip of his nose, suddenly leaned towards Master Xuandu, and said in a voice:
"Uncle, there will be masters from hundreds of tribes coming to cause trouble later. Look at my gestures. If I clench my fists, could you please take action to restrain the four guys over there.
"Let's capture the thief first and capture the king first."
"Little things."
Master Xuandu smiled and said, "Do you want me to send a message to Guangchengzi?"
"That's unnecessary," Li Ping'an said in a deep voice, "I will see whoever takes action and who doesn't take action. I can't use the threats of others to force you to do anything."
"Okay, let's see how they behave later."
Master Xuandu said warmly:
"By the way, the teacher asked me to give you a message...there will be dangers ahead, so be careful in dealing with them."
Li Ping'an was startled for a moment and glanced at the ray of light deep in the heart of the Tao. The scene inside it had not changed. It was still the famous painting "The Tribulation of the Beheading of the Emperor of Heaven".
He smiled freely:
“Building a heavenly palace is equivalent to impacting the existing order between heaven and earth, so it can’t be smooth sailing.
“In the end, it’s just the soldiers coming to cover up the water and the earth.
"As long as the Heavenly Court can be successfully established and its control over the Dao of Heaven is established, all problems can be solved."
Master Xuandu smiled and nodded, looking at Li Ping'an with a more appreciative look.
The immortals of the Taoist sect protected the meeting, and the Notre Dame Palace Conference progressed smoothly.
And in the darkness, there are already pairs of eyes staring at the gate of the Notre Dame Palace.
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'Coping well.'
Li Dazhi drank tea and watched the show with a smile, but he didn't feel nervous at all.
He was sitting at the examiner's seat with Old Man Tianli, dozens of miles away from the cloud platform in the center of the Notre Dame Palace, but because there were too many experts here at the moment, he did not dare to say anything rude.
Old Man Tianli stroked his beard and smiled and said: "These talents are really good. The last batch of this first section includes a group of talents specially selected by us from the army. These talents were personally selected by Feng Hou under the order of His Majesty the Human Emperor.
It can be regarded as supporting the construction of heaven."
"Do these military talents agree?"
Li Dazhi asked with a smile:
"I tried to persuade General Fu Yu before, but he spent a lot of time drinking, coughing, and exerting himself."
"Agreed," Old Man Tianli sighed, "Fenghou made a point, and everyone accepted it."
"What's the point?"
"If the Heavenly Palace is successfully established and can withstand the pressure of Western religions, His Majesty the Human Emperor will have gone from semi-retirement to true retirement."
Old man Tianli looked far away and muttered:
"Don't forget, this is actually no longer the era of His Majesty the Human Emperor. His Majesty Xuanyuan's achievements have surpassed those of the previous two Majesties. Just because Western religion interfered, His Majesty could only hold on.
"The position of Human Emperor was passed to Nanzhou, but the foundation of the human race cannot be passed to Nanzhou. After all, it will be transferred step by step to the future human race heaven.
"So, Dazhi, you are the father of peace, you must be aware of these things.
"This kind of thing can only take thousands of years, and it will slowly change over ten thousand years. You can't do it too hastily, otherwise people will be distracted and the gain will outweigh the loss, giving the demon clan an opportunity to take advantage of."
Li Dazhi nodded slowly, with a little more thought in his eyes, and sighed: "There is still a long way to go."
Old Man Tianli was about to continue speaking when he suddenly frowned and looked to the northwest.
Not only Old Man Tianli, the newly promoted Taiyi Golden Immortal, but also all the masters on Yuntai have noticed something strange in the northwest direction.
There, a gap appeared in the universe, and a huge gray-black dragon appeared in the sky. The dragon spread its fleshy wings under its ribs, and it was actually ten thousand feet wide.
"King Gray Sky?"
Old man Tianli narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are far away from here, demonstrating?"
Li Dazhi said leisurely: "I guess he is shouting something, why does Heaven only favor the human race, is this really fair... and so on."
A loud shout came from the northwest horizon:
"Heaven is recruiting talented people, but it only recruits people from the human race, leaving no way out for talents from hundreds of races! Is this really a heaven? Is this really worthy of being in charge of the way of heaven! Where is the justice of heaven, and where is the fairness of heaven!"
Old Man Tianli glared at Li Dazhi.
Li Dazhi shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips, and the sound of dragons and swords came from the cloud platform behind him.
Xuanyuan Sword is unsheathed!
Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor stood up, with the sword hanging on his waist already three inches out of its sheath. The Human Emperor's Dragon Qi, which dominates the three realms, rose into the sky and turned into the shadow of a five-clawed golden dragon, completely overshadowing the so-called Gray Sky King.
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"Huitian, if you have the guts, come here. As the emperor, I should explain it to you."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
King Huitian is still very far away, and he forcibly holds up his aura, making the shadow in the northwest sky larger.
"Xuanyuan Huangdi, the Heavenly Emperor is just your puppet! Your human race's intention to occupy the heart of heaven and earth is known to all races! Which of the hundreds of races was not born in heaven and earth earlier than your human race! How can the human race be so tyrannical! Where is the justice of heaven!"
Xuanyuan Huangdi said coldly: "I have already told the world that I will only kill the ancient demons who intend to exterminate our human race. I will only eliminate the ancient demons who, together with Chi You, messed up the heaven and earth. You are holding all souls hostage, and you should bear the responsibility for your crimes!"
"Asshole! All spirits are my descendants!"
"It's ridiculous! They are obviously a group of gluttons who force all spirits to transform themselves into ancestors!"
"Xuanyuan Huangdi! Today, all the souls from our hundreds of tribes who have no evil will come here! If your tribe is destroyed, then destroy it!"
King Huitian yelled angrily, and streams of light lit up from the northwest, turning into tens of thousands of boys and girls, boys and girls, flying towards the Holy Mother Palace.
Xuanyuan Huangdi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword in his hand kept trembling.
Chapter completed!