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Chapter 229: The Emperor Spiritually Discusses the Conferred God

Heaven.

Yao Chi ordered people to settle the sad and desperate Yang Jiao brother and sister, and turned around and walked into the Lingxiao Palace.

On the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, the Lord of the Three Realms looked low and looked like a sculpture, but his whole person exuded a solemn and murderous aura.

Yao Chi called out slowly: "Haotian, don't blame Yang Jian, Yang Jiao had already convinced him..."

"I know."

Haotian raised his head and said, "Yang Jian suffered this major change this time and would inevitably suffer the Dao heart. Unfortunately, the saint has used him but still refused to let him go... Yes, in his eyes, the children born by the combination of the three immortals and mortals are also sinners."

"well--"

Yao Chi sighed, "I don't know what kind of situation Yang Jian will face after he returns. Why is that saint so cruel? Yang Jian is also his disciple!"

Haotian snorted coldly: "In his eyes, Yang Jian is just a chess piece."

He paused and said in a deep voice: "Yaochi, I can't swallow this."

Yao Chi smiled bitterly, "But that's a saint."

Haotian said in a cold voice: "If he only followed the way of heaven and punished Yao Ji, I had nothing to say, but his plan made us force our family to draw their swords to face each other... Let Yang Jian kill his mother with his own hands!

I must avenge this hatred. If it weren't for the saint of Changqing, Yao Ji would have fallen. How can you endure it?

If I endure this time, they think that Haotian is easy to bully, and the next calculation will be even more scrupulous."

"What do you want?"

"Zixiao Palace closed the door to thank the guests, then we will go to Linghuangtian!

I have already thought about it. If I can't wait for a saint, I'm just an ant in the eyes of a saint. If I want to protect myself, I can only find a big tree to rely on...

The master doesn’t care about the world. Is there any tree bigger than the Spirit Emperor Heaven in this prehistoric world?"

"That's good!"

Yao Chi nodded, "It's just that the saint Linghuangtian has a calm temperament. There are only two disciples, and they have not founded a great sect, so it seems that there is no use for us."

Haotian smiled slightly, "As far as I know, the saint should be planning a big thing recently, and we may be able to do some effort."

"It's not too late, I'll go to Linghuang Heaven with you."

...

The two of them turned into spiritual light and rushed out of thirty-three days in an instant, entering the chaos outside the sky.

The location of Linghuangtian is the same as that of Zixiao Palace, and it has been changing in chaos.

This time, it was closer to the prehistoric world, but the two of them had been traveling through the chaos for half a month before they reached the Linghuang Heaven.

Before they could ask for a meeting, the scenery suddenly changed in front of them, and the two of them were already in an ordinary Taoist temple.

On the main seat, Liu Bai sat upright on the top and smiled and said, "What are you two here?"

Haotian and Yaochi immediately bowed respectfully, and then Haotian explained his purpose.

"Please ask the saint to make the decision for us!"

Haotian looked up and said in grief: "Thank you with the grace of the Taoist ancestor, let us take charge of the heaven and the prime minister of heaven and earth.

Since ascending the throne, we both dare not slackew. However, the saint of Yuqing tried every means to conspire and bully him, and asked the master to uphold justice for us."

Yao Chi also said in a deep voice: "Please ask the saint to make the decision for us."

Liu Bai was not surprised at all.

Long before, he had considered rectifying the immortals and gods in the prehistoric world, and using the Heavenly Court as the framework to create a force that can be put into use at critical moments.

Therefore, he has been paying attention to the movements of the Heavenly Court over the years and has long deduced that this scene will happen today.

Therefore, he didn't do much, just waited quietly for the two of them to come to him.

At this moment, he looked at Haotian and Yaochi and smiled and said, "What do you want?"

A ruthless look flashed in Haotian's eyes, "The Heavenly Court is exhausted, I want the disciples of the Ancestral Sect to enter the Heavenly Court to benefit the ancient world."

Liu Bai shook his head.

Haotian suddenly felt cold, thinking that he did not want to get into evil with Saint Yuanshi.

Just as he was about to plead, the saint in front of him said lightly: "It's less."

Haotian was stunned for a moment.

However, Yao Chi understood what Liu Bai said faster than him and said in surprise: "Thank you, saint!"

Haotian also understood at this time, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face, "Is this OK? All the saints are afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Bai and said, "You don't need to interfere in this matter, you just use the name of Heaven."

Haotian knows it.

There is no dissatisfaction with this either.

In fact, Liu Bai's ability to tell this matter frankly has made him feel very valued.

"Thank you, saint, I'll leave after that."

Haotian and Yaochi bowed respectfully and stood up toward the prehistoric world.

...

"when--"

The crisp and melodious bell rang in the Spirit Emperor Heaven, instantly penetrated the chaos and spread to the ears of the saints.

All the saints move when they hear the sound, and whether they are willing or not, they still have to set off and come as soon as possible.

Because this is the first time that Liu Baizheng took the initiative to summon the Six Saints after becoming the saint of Heaven, if he is not present, he would be refuting his face.

Although there are several saints who want to ignore it, they think about it if the other party uses this as an excuse to be serious, they may not be able to bear it.

Soon, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Guiyin, Zhunti, and six saints all came to Linghuangtian and bowed to Liu Bai, "I have met fellow Taoists."

Liu Bai returned a bow with a calm expression.

The six saints stood up straight and sat down on the cushion, just like in Zixiao Palace.

But sitting here feels very different, especially Yuanshi, who has a lone temperament.

This feeling of being inferior to others made him feel extremely uncomfortable, so that since he entered the Emperor of Spirit, he had been cold and his expression was extremely indifferent.

Tongtian didn't care, and curiously asked, "I don't know what happened to me when I called me?"

The other saints also looked at Liu Bai.

Liu Bai smiled and said, "The disaster is about to begin, and you should have a sense of it, right?"

Some of the Six Saints' faces changed slightly, while others remained silent.

Obviously, not everyone senses signs of the coming catastrophe.

This is not because their realm is very different, but because some saints have been in seclusion and meditation to practice the method of killing the three corpses, and they have no time to care about them; while some saints are not so focused.

Liu Bai saw all the expressions on the faces of the saints.

Tongtian is obviously the one who is focused.

As soon as he heard that the catastrophe was about to begin, he quickly closed his eyes and deduced it, then opened his eyes and looked at Liu Bai and asked, "Fellow Taoist, why is the protagonist of this catastrophe?"

Liu Bai thought to himself that you asked for the idea.

He looked at the Six Saints and said word by word: "Under the Saint and above the Golden Immortal, all those who ascend to the Immortal Way."

"What?"

Even when I heard this news at the level of the Six Saints, I couldn't help but be shocked.

This means that all the immortals and gods who have the realm of the prehistoric heaven and earth surpass that of the Golden Immortal Realm are in the midst of disasters.

If you really want to do this, after the catastrophe is activated, the catastrophe will spread throughout the world. All the immortals and gods below the saints and above the Golden Immortals will be affected by the catastrophe and blind their minds to kill them until the catastrophe is over.

How many immortals and gods can survive by then?

This is much more serious than the Lich's calamity!

What's more, the disciples of the saints will also be in it.

No one escaped!
Chapter completed!
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