The scenery of Miluo Palace in the Heavenly Realm is still the same. Haotian’s body is restrained and his face is pure and peaceful. He hugged Yao Chi and asked, “You won’t go to see the master together?”

Yao Chi shook her head and said, "The left and right are just affairs in the Heavenly Court. Anyway, you have to agree to the master, and I will listen to you."

Haotian smiled slightly, patted Yao Chi's arm gently, and said warmly: "Don't worry, this is the general trend, I just follow the trend."

Yao Chi reminded: "Even so, don't force yourself to the senior brothers. You can take more and less power. It has nothing to do with us in practicing and asking questions. It is not a bad thing to discuss with Gao Ge in everything."

Haotian looked around the inside and outside of the Heavenly Court. Tens of millions of years have passed, and the Immortal Palace is still majestic, but there are few immortal officials and their authority is not obvious. Now that he and Yaochi have both entered Hunyuan, he finally have the confidence to purify the Heavenly Court and re-establish the supreme authority of the Heavenly Court.

Haotian nodded to Yaochi and said, "I can't afford it, I'll go now, please wait for my good news."

After farewell to Yaochi, Haotian moved his body and left the prehistoric world. He stepped out of the first step and came to the door of Zixiao Palace. He knocked on the door and bowed and said, "Master, Haotian is asking for a meeting."

The viewing door opened silently, Haotian walked in lightly, came to the main hall, saw the Taoist master sitting upright, and bowed and said, "I have met the master!"

Hongjun Daozu opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he nodded and said, "It's very good. It's rare that he can practice meditation for so many years. Now that he has achieved Hunyuan, he is just right to do it. Let's welcome your senior brothers in first."

Haotian's heart moved and said happily: "Yes, master!" What Daozu said just now was that he was listed with the senior brothers of the Saints. Although his status may be lower, he was treated equally.

Haotian came to the door and waited for a moment before he saw Gao Ge flying out of the chaos. Just as he was about to greet him, Gao Ge laughed loudly when he saw Haotian, walked up, stretched out his hand and pulled Haotian's long sleeves, and said, "Why is Haotian doing this neat?"

Haotian saw Gao Ge wearing a simple Taoist robe. When he recalled that the master was almost outfit, he suddenly felt that this high-crowned robe was a bit annoying. With a flash of fluorescent light, he changed into a plain Taoist robe.

Shaking his sleeves, he smiled and said, "Gaoge, you are right to remind me. I have been used to wearing it in the Heavenly Court, but I don't care about this."

Gao Ge followed Haotian to wait in front of the door and sighed, "Hey, you have also been promoted to Hunyuan. Tsk tsk, you, the Emperor of Heaven, are going to be majestic."

Haotian looked at Gao Ge and couldn't help but smile and said, "Well, according to the level of cultivation, you have to call me uncle, of course I am so majestic."

Gao Ge finally moved to the peak of Daluo 600,000 years ago. Several pavilions of the Shouyang Palace of the People's Cultivation had surpassed him in two million years ago, and he was so ashamed that he hid in chaos and did not dare to see anyone.

Gao Ge stretched out his fist and waved it a few times, threatening: "Uncle Master? I have asked me if I have a fist. I haven't competed with you for a long time. Why not go to Chaos for a while?"

Haotian laughed loudly and said with a lot of confidence: "If you lose, don't say that I will suppress you with my realm."

Although he knew that Gao Ge was following the old road of Pangu, his strength was so high that it was really shocking and far from knowing it by the realm, Haotian's ability to attain Hunyuan was a huge difference from that of Daluo's realm, so of course he was not afraid of Gao Ge.

The two of them were talking jokes in the small square in front of the door. After a while, Houtu, Nuwa and Fuxi came, Zhunti, Tongtian, Hongyun, Yuanshi Gaosong, and finally Gaoge's master Laozi, accompanied by Gaoge and Haotian, left and right, he entered Zixiao Palace.

In the thirteen people sitting, except for Gao Song, they are either saints or Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, who manage the operation of some rules of the prehistoric world. This is the case.

Hongjun said: "Everything and earth are determined in the vast world, but the heavenly court is empty and its authority is not obvious, which is not conducive to the heavenly way. We should make up for the heavenly court."

All the saints said: "Master is wise."

Houtu Fuxi and others said: "The Taoist ancestor is wise."

Gao Ge said: "The Taoist Ancestor Holy Ming."

After Hongjun said that, he closed his mouth and looked at Saint. He was the eldest senior brother. After the teacher said that he still had to follow the arrangements of the eldest senior brother.

Saint Laozi said: "In recent years, Gao Ge has worked hard at home and abroad, and has developed some disciples of people. Gao Ge and I will choose some and send them to the Heavenly Court to listen to Haotian's call."

After hearing this, Yuanshi and others agreed to choose some disciples and send them to the Heavenly Court for listening.

Haotian sat next to the Taoist ancestor, frowned secretly and felt a little dissatisfied.

Everyone said that they would choose some disciples and disciples to go to heaven to listen to them. How many of these are? Three or five thousand are also some. Without a specific number, the Heavenly Court still cannot complete the manpower.

Moreover, everyone has no mention of the power and duties of the Heavenly Court, and obviously they do not want the Heavenly Court to be overwhelmed and confront each other negatively.

Hongjun Daozu opened his Dharma eyes and glanced at everyone. Everyone's thoughts were as obvious as candles in a cave. They didn't even point them out. They took out a scroll of 19 whip and said, "This is the Gods' List and the Gods' Whip. Take it Gao Ge. You are responsible for this matter, and you will complete the power and organization of the Heavenly Court."

Gao Ge looked at the Gods List and the Gods Whip floating in front of him, and was a little dumbfounded. How could he be the one who was responsible? Shouldn't it be the second master, Saint Yuanshi, who should be in charge?

Gao Ge looked around and saw everyone taking it for granted, and couldn't help but complain, and then he remembered that he was just a filthy job in Xuanmen and threw all the messy things on his head.

All over the world chased and killed demon sect murderers, regulated the internal relationships of Xuanmen, restricted the development of schools outside Xuanmen, etc., and all kinds of affairs can be done.

But this time, Gao Ge really didn't want to worry about it. This great catastrophe of God was dealing with the inside of the Xuanmen. The Taoist sect suffered heavy losses as a result, and the human race suffered a heavy blow, resulting in the rise of side sects and the tail was too big.

Hey! No, you still have to do it yourself.

If you are not having a good life, don’t think about it.

Gao Ge slowly reached out and took off the Gods' List and the Gods' Whip, and bowed and said, "Yes, Master."

Hongjun Daozu nodded with satisfaction and said, "There are hundreds of creatures in the prehistoric world, and millions of high-level cultivators have solidified their spirituality and frequent resentment. The catastrophe is coming, and it is just right to start a great catastrophe based on this. It is not as good as Hunyuan, and they all need to enter the catastrophe."

Gao Ge hurriedly said: "Master, our human race, Daluo, has always lived in chaos, transported spiritual energy to the vast world, and made great contributions to the vast world. Can we not enter the great disaster?"

Hongjun Daozu said: "Due to the disaster, no matter how inside or outside it is, if the Tao heart is stable and not involved in the world, you will not enter the great disaster."

Gao Ge closed his mouth. Daozu said it well and made sense, and he didn't know how to plead.

In the past tens of thousands of years, he drove all the eight hundred great Luos of the human race to the Chaos to practice. First, the strength of the human race is generally weak, and practicing more is not a bad thing. Second, he just wants to minimize the demands of the great Luos of the human race to the prehistoric world, and constantly absorb spiritual energy from the chaos to supplement the prehistoric world, which is also considered a merit.

The most important thing is to avoid this catastrophe and let the race try to preserve its strength.

But the Taoist Ancestor said that he did not get involved in the world, and all his plans failed. The human race, such as the Daluo, were born in the world, and the descendants of the disciples and disciples were all in the world. When the disaster was about to come, how many people could resist the death and injury of their disciples and their descendants, and stand by and watch!

What's more, the Taoist Ancestor said that the millions of high-level cultivators refer to the current Taiyi Golden Immortal of the human race?

Gao Ge only paid attention to the human race and the Daluo in recent years, but ignored the Taiyi Golden Immortal level. He did not want to accumulate so many Taiyi for millions of years, which really brought great burden to the prehistoric world. It seems that this great disaster mainly falls on these people.

Gao Ge had a headache. After this great catastrophe, the number of Taiyi Jinxian in the human race must be limited. Otherwise, the great catastrophe against the human race will inevitably end. As long as you don’t stand it once, it will be a catastrophe.

You should know that although the human race is the only one in the prehistoric world, there are still 20% of the land, and countless prehistoric races live. They are all thinking about counterattacking the human race.

Once the human race falls into decline, the number of masters will suffer too much loss, and these races will see the flaws and kill them in one fell swoop. The loss of large areas of territory is small, but it is inevitable that the tribe members will be killed.

After the Taoist ancestor finished his assignment, he ignored everyone. When he moved his body, he disappeared from Zixiao Palace. I patted Gaoge on the shoulder and left. Yuanshi and others said nothing, said hello, and went back to their respective nests.
Chapter completed!