I will not advise any fellow Taoist to give up their hatred for Tiangong, but there will definitely be a way to resolve or vent this hatred."

The Taoists were either nodding or thinking deeply, and the atmosphere in the tent was a little depressing.

Zhi Mo raised his hand from behind to signal, and only then spoke after getting the answer: "Actually, going to the Heavenly Palace is always dangerous. Is there no other way?"

"Yes," Wu said with a smile, "but if the path I am taking now can be passed through, there won't be many casualties in the human realm."

An old man said: "The sages have said that you should not fantasize about victory without bloodshed, otherwise you will lose everything."

Wu Wang said: "I set a time limit of several hundred years for myself."

Most of the Taoists looked a little calmer.

Wu Huan's words meant that he would work hard on this road until the life span of Emperor Shen Nong Yan was exhausted. If he could not realize his idea, he would return to the human realm and prepare for a decisive battle with the Heavenly Palace.

With such a promise, Taoists feel more at ease.

Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said: "Young people should always venture out. It is difficult for us to have such a broad mind as Master Wuwu."

So many people spoke up to praise him, and the smell of exhaust gas from the horse's back door flowed inside the tent.

Wu Juan gave some brief instructions to everyone and took the initiative to walk in front of Ling Xiaolan. Seeing that Wu Juan did not shy away, all the Taoists cast their eyes over.

Ling Xiaolan wore a veil, her almond-shaped eyes filled with starlight, and stared at Wu Wan intently.

Wu Wan chuckled lightly and asked warmly: "What does the elixir look like?"

She blinked and said, "That's not an elixir. I just touched it and it got into my soul."

While speaking, Ling Xiaolan opened her left hand, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme spread. A small Ganoderma lucidum appeared in her palm, and a fragrance filled the air everywhere.

Wu Wan sensed it carefully and felt that this elixir was quite extraordinary, but he couldn't figure out why this elixir could be called the elixir of death.

What if this thing was given to Shennonghui?

Wu Huan looked at Ling Xiaolan, who also blinked at Wu Huan. There was quite a tacit understanding and he already understood what the other party meant.

Ling Xiaolan said softly: "There are several other treasures."

"Just keep it," Wu Wan raised his left hand, wanting to touch her face that could be broken by blows. His eyes were full of pity, but with so many figures around him, he was a little embarrassed, so in the end he just raised his hand.

His hand fell on her shoulder.

Ling Xiaolan took the initiative to move forward, lowered her head and snuggled into Wu Huan's arms.

"Everything should be valued by oneself."

"Don't worry," Wu smiled and stared at the direction of the Tiangong through the gap in the tent, his eyes becoming extremely deep.

If I go there this time, I'm afraid the world will collapse.

This time we say goodbye, it may be a long time before we see each other again.

Wu Huan had a vague premonition that there would be a big change in the Heavenly Palace, and the tipping point of this big change was that he, the living god, sent a signal to seize the power of supervision.

…

Half a day later.

The deepest part of the Heavenly Palace, in the empty temple.

The emperor was sitting sideways on the throne, the snake's tail swaying slightly, and the dark golden scales on it seemed to contain the power that could crush the heaven and the earth.

He stared at the great commander, earth god, and wood god who bowed their heads and saluted below, and couldn't help but groan a few times.

"What does Earth God think Wu Huan wants to do?"

"Your Majesty," Tu Shen said, "I don't know."

Emperor Kuang smiled helplessly and sighed: "Tu God, you are really calm. Why, in this matter, you just want to be a messenger jade charm?"

The Earth God glanced at the figure of Da Siming beside him and said:

"Your Majesty, the God of Fengchun has asked Your Majesty to grant Shao Siming the right to supervise the gods in the Heavenly Palace. This matter is of great significance."

Emperor Kuang asked leisurely: "What's the profound meaning?"

The Earth God groaned for a few times, with a look of helplessness on his face. He raised his head and glanced at Di Kui, then immediately lowered his head and said, "I only know one, but not the other. This knowledge of the first is extremely shallow."

"Tell me."

"Fengchun God's move may not be for self-protection," Tu Shen said, "The Anti-Spring Alliance dared to go directly to the southeast region this time, and also used a sneak attack to capture the Tianyan Saint. This move is absurd and ridiculous, but it is

Let the God of Fengchun be alert."

Having said this, the Earth God glanced at Da Siming, and saw that Da Siming's expression was as gloomy as water at this moment, and his eyelids were slightly drooped, as if he was brewing a violent rage.

Emperor Kuang nodded and said, "Go on, what do you think Da Siming will do?"

"Yes," Tu Shen said, "As we all know, Fengchun God has two confidantes, one is Jingwei, the daughter of the Human Emperor in the Human Realm, and the other is the Saint of Tianyan in the Human Realm..."

"snort!"

Da Siming threw down his sleeves and cursed: "You are a prodigal! How shameless!"

"That's right." Mu Shen echoed with a hint of anger.

The Earth God continued:

"Wuwangzi - After the God of Fengchun came to the Heavenly Palace, Jingwei was recruited by Shennong to practice beside him, and Saint Tianyan became his flaw.

The God of Fengchun wants His Majesty to grant Shao Siming the right to supervise the gods of the Heavenly Palace, perhaps because he wants to protect his own weaknesses."

Emperor Kuang smiled and said: "The Earth God seems to think that there is no harm in giving Shao Siming such supervisory power?"

"Your Majesty," Tu Shen said, "I don't know this, I'm just good at arranging troops."

"What do Mu Shen think?" Di Kuang turned his gaze to the side.

Mu Shen showed a thoughtful look on his face, and quickly said: "Give, there are advantages to giving, and there are reasons not to give. The old god is old and confused, and is not good at handling this matter. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

The corner of Di Kuang's mouth twitched a few times and he looked at Da Siming: "What do you think of Da Siming?"

"Your Majesty," Da Siming said, "Young Siming is my sister, so I can't say anything about this matter. But when the spring god opens his mouth, it is the power of the god to supervise. It's inevitable that some lions will open their mouths."

Emperor Kuang reminded: "He wants to give such divine power to Shao Siming, not to take it himself."

"If he takes it himself, the gods in the Heavenly Palace will not obey him," Da Siming said, "but he gave the divine power to my sister because of my sister's prestige in the Heavenly Palace and my sister's trust in him. In the palm of your hand."

"What does Da Siming mean by not giving it?"

"Whether you give it or not is entirely up to your Majesty's decision," Da Si Ming lowered his head and said, "But I believe that we should not delegate power so easily. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to give my sister the power to 'monitor whether the gods have taken action against the human realm.'"

Emperor Kuang stared at Da Siming, and the hall was quiet for a while.

Soon, Emperor Kuang chuckled: "What Da Siming said makes sense, just do it like this, Earth God, please... Oh? You don't need to make a trip."

A faint golden light bloomed from the snake's tail under the emperor's body, and it transformed into the appearance of an innate Taoist body wearing a long robe.

He said: "The God of Fengchun has arrived at the border of Zhongshan. You should make some preparations and go to meet him. Give him face. The chief minister will draft the decree and the younger chief minister will be given the power to monitor the gods' control over the human realm."

The three powerful gods all bowed their heads and said yes.

But before the Earth God and the Wood God could turn around, Da Siming suddenly turned around, leaving only two afterimages that dissipated in the wind. His figure had already rushed out of the temple here, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the southeast. .
Chapter completed!