"Your Majesty, do you really want to help Chiyou ascend the throne of the Human Emperor?"

Taibai Star Lord Chang Geng Taoist looked at the treasure mirror in front of him and asked hesitantly.

He held a whisk in his hand and wore a pure white wide-sleeved Taoist robe. He stood on a white cloud, looking quite like a fairy-like Taoist romance.

But at this moment, he frowned, with a deep sense of worry hidden in his eyes.

In the treasure mirror in front of him, God Haotian sat upright on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, his eyes faintly swept, "Why, is it because I didn't say it clearly enough, or are you too white to forget your identity?"

"I don't dare!"

The Taoist Chang Geng said respectfully in panic: "I am just worried that Your Majesty's actions will make the saint of the Jie Sect unhappy."

God Haotian's face was slightly dark, "You don't need to remind me of this matter!"

After scolding him, as if he was thinking that this close minister had always been loyal and seemed to be improving his confidence, he said, "I naturally know that the dispute between the Human Emperor involves many major sects behind the scenes, and it is indeed inappropriate for our Heavenly Court to intervene.

However, in order to subdue the witch clan and strengthen the heavenly court, they could not care about so much.

Besides, this matter was not planned by me alone, and there were other saints hiding in the dark. When the Spirit Emperor Tian finished his preaching, the position of the Human Emperor had already been decided. Even if the saint of Jie Sect was angry, someone would take it for me.

So, just be sure to do it boldly.”

Taoist Chang Geng nodded helplessly, and was about to bow to accept the order, suddenly his heart moved and said softly: "Your Majesty, what if the saint who is preaching is also dissatisfied with this?"

God Haotian's face suddenly froze in the treasure mirror, his eyebrows were tightly locked together, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Taoist Chang Geng did not urge him and respectfully waited for the Lord of the Three Realms to make the final decision.

After a long time, the voice of God Haotian came from the treasure mirror, which was light and as if he had put all his strength into it.

"Will talk about it later!"

"well--"

Taoist Chang Geng looked at the empty treasure mirror and sighed deeply.

He was unable to stop God Haotian from making this decision. Although he disagreed very much, he had to carry out it.

Not only because one's own status and power are given by the other party, but also because of the kindness of knowing one's grace.

He turned around and looked at the nearly 10,000 heavenly soldiers and generals behind him. This was the entire family of the Heavenly Court.

The Changgeng Taoist said with a weak voice:

"Your Majesty has an order, and everything will be carried out as planned."

"Get orders!"

...

The wilderness of Zhuolu.

A wisp of mist rose quietly and soon spread out.

A few strands, strands, gathered together, forming a cloud of fog that covered the sky and the sun.

At first, Ji Yuanxuan didn't care much, so it was very common to have fog on such a vast field.

But soon, the fog gradually became thicker, almost reaching the point where it was impossible to see the five fingers.

Ji Yuanxuan invited Lin Qing and asked, "Master Lin, is this fog the witch of the Great Wizard Rain Master?"

"no."

Lin Qing shook his head with certainty and said, "I didn't sense any fluctuations in the world's energy below. It's not like someone casting spells. It should be just a natural fog."

"It's good. I was worried that the witches from Jiuli tribe would come to the camp while the fog was taking advantage of the heavy fog. Now I think about it, this heavy fog should be an insurmountable obstacle for them."

Ji Yuanxuan felt relieved and smiled and said, "Master Lin, thank you for your hard work recently."

"Your Majesty is welcome."

Lin Qing said lightly: "I am also from the human race, so I naturally don't want witch people like Chi You to ascend to the throne of the human emperor."

Ji Yuanxuan nodded, knowing that the immortal god who was cultivating and seeking Taoism came back to help him, not out of his pursuit of secular power, so he simply skipped the topic and asked, "Has Master Lin seen my master today?"

When talking about Yun Zhongzi, Lin Qing showed a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist Yun Zhongzi must be still reciting, but now he has been much more diligent than before after breaking through the bottleneck. In time, he should be able to catch up with his senior sister, right?"

Ji Yuanxuan recalled the tragic situation of his master being bullied by his master, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."

Lin Qing didn't know what he thought of, so he nodded involuntarily to express his agreement.

"That's right, that senior sister Yun Zhongzi is really powerful. I'm afraid that the quasi-saint will surpass her in less than a single palm."

As soon as the words fell, a shrill horn suddenly came from the fog.

"Woo--"

Ji Yuanxuan's face changed, "What's going on?"

Lin Qing quickly opened his magic eyes, his eyes penetrated the fog and looked in the direction where the sound of the horn came.

"It's Jiuli Tribe! There's also the Witch Clan! And... who are those white armor and white helmets?"

"White armor and white helmet?"

Ji Yuanxuan murmured, suddenly thought of something, shouting: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

In fact, without his shouting, the soldiers who heard the movement were already busy wearing armor and holding sticks, ready to face the enemy.

But the fog was too heavy, and the whiteness in front of me was so white that I couldn't see the situation in front of me. Instead, I accidentally hurt my own people in chaos.

Ji Yuanxuan said with a serious expression: "Master Lin, can you cast spells to blow away the heavy fog?"

Lin Qing shook his head, "I tried it when the fog was just born. The strength of all monks is not enough to dispel the fog."

Ji Yuanxuan was stunned, "How could this happen?"

"Because this mist is done by heaven."

A handsome and free figure appeared in the fog, and waved his hand to disperse the mist of more than a thousand feet around him.

Ji Yuanxuan called out in surprise: "Master!"

The person who came was Yun Zhongzi.

I saw him holding a red wine gourd in his hand, constantly sucking the mist that spreads between heaven and earth into the gourd. However, as soon as the mist was sucked in, new mist emerged, as if it was endless.

Lin Qing glanced at the wine gourd and asked casually: "Fellow Taoist, did you just say that this heavy fog was done by the Heavenly Court?"

"good."

Yun Zhongzi nodded and smiled and said, "The Heavenly Court is in charge of the three realms, the sun, moon, stars, clouds rise and rain fall, the four seasons rotate, mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas, etc. are all under his control.

It is just a matter of one sentence to let the wilderness of Zhuolu be filled with fog.

This is not like you and me using Taoist magic and magical powers to control the power of nature in the world, so you will not be able to sense any fluctuations in magic power.

As for dispelling the fog, unless you have the Taoist practice of fighting against the power of the heavenly court, the fog will continue to emerge, implementing the fact that the wild fog in Zhuolu is filled with!”

Ji Yuanxuan's face was solemn, "So, is the Heavenly Court trying to help Chi You? The white armored and white helmets mentioned by Sect Master Lin should be the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heavenly Court, right?"

Yun Zhongzi nodded, "No, your master once went to the Heavenly Court to make a big fuss. Those heavenly soldiers and generals were actually not very strong, and there were not many people in the Golden Immortal Realm. It was just that the fog was a bit tricky."

At this time, the sound of shouting and killing in the distance had already reached this place.

The three of them were originally in the depths of the camp, and they could hear the shouts of killing without using magical powers, which means that the enemy had already attacked the camp.

Obviously, the enemy was not trapped in the fog like them, otherwise the camp gate would not have been declared lost so quickly.

An anxious look flashed in Ji Yuanxuan's eyes, and he looked at Yun Zhongzi and said, "Master, can you solve it?"

Yun Zhongzi said proudly: "Of course there is."

Ji Yuanxuan's eyes lit up, "Master is indeed powerful! What should we do?"

"Of course I'm asking for help from your master!"
Chapter completed!