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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Six On Conferred Gods, Sighing on the Journey to the West, and the Co

Hongjun took action himself, and there was not much to say to everyone. After all, the teacher said that it was a golden word. It was not allowed to change. He could only watch the development of this matter helplessly. He heard Hongjun wave his hand again. A girl appeared beside Haotian. Hongjun said lightly: "Haotian, you and Yaochi are childhood sweethearts. As the saying goes, one hero and three gangs are newly established. The Heavenly Court will be favored by Yaochi to you. In the future, he will lead the female fairy in the world!"

When Haotian heard this, he felt extremely grateful. Haotian and Yaochi were originally consensual, so they knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness!"

The two of them came together. Although they were not called golden boys and jade girls, they were a perfect couple. Hongjun looked at the two, nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "The re-establishment of the Heavenly Court naturally requires five directions of Jiedi, five mountain emperors, and Haotian. You have to worry more about it yourself!" After that, Hongjun flashed again and left Zixiao Palace.

The Lord of the Heavenly Court will control the three realms in the future, so he will naturally be like the stars holding the moon. I looked at Haotian and said, "Junior Brother Haotian, if you need it in the future, we will do our best!" He left. Yuanshi also smiled and said, "Junior Brother Haotian, if the Heavenly Court needs manpower, Senior Brother should do our best!" He also left.

Among the saints, only Tongtian patted Haotian's shoulder kindly, smiling slightly without those pretentious remarks.

Although Haotian is just a Taoist boy, he also has his own thoughts. In his opinion, Senior Brother Tongtian is a real person, not like those shameless saints, but just pretended. In a blink of an eye, Tongtian looked at Di Jun and said, "Junior Brother Di Jun, it seems that Qingyang has arranged the demon clan well. How about I go together?"

Di Jun smiled and said, "Senior brother has something to say, I dare not obey orders!"

Suddenly, the two left Zixiao Palace. When Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi saw that there was nothing fun to watch, they also went back to Wuzhuang Temple Wanshou Mountain. Nuwa just laughed at Haotian and said, "Junior Brother Haotian, there are no disciples under the senior sister, otherwise, I would have sent me. In this way, I would like to ask my junior brother to think about the teacher's words!"

"Abide by the senior sister's church!"

Nuwa left Zixiao Palace lightly and wanted to go to the East China Sea to see the demon clan, but after thinking that Di Jun has become a saint, there is no need to say too much, so she went back to the Imperial Palace of Wa, which was also very happy to be leisurely. It was just Fuxi's affairs, and she kept thinking about it in her heart.

In the inner hall of Zixiao Palace, Chen Yuyang was still playing chess and chatting with Hongjun. Hongjun was very bachelor. After the matter was handled, he didn't say much, as if everything was in the chess game. Chen Yuyang spoke first and said, "Old man Hongjun, the Lich battle has passed, but the chess game between heaven and earth has just begun. The Heavenly Court is powerless, so there are still some means to do it!"

Hongjun smiled but said nothing. Chen Yuyang continued: "The human race should prosper, and after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, he will become the gods on earth. I wonder if your next chess piece is ready?"

Hongjun gave Chen Yuyang a blank look and said, "Don't fight in front of me, haha, you have already made a journey to the West. That colorful stone will be a chasing person of the Western religion in the future. Do you think that your move can break the revival of the Western religion? Don't forget that your existence is to preserve the vast world, but now............."

Speaking of this, Hongjun frowned and said, "I just don't understand, why do you do this?"

Chen Yuyang laughed, then pointed at it and said, "Nothing, I don't know, he is unhappy!"

"Nonsense! It's simply nonsense!" Hongjun sighed silently and said, "The old Taoist founded the Xuanmen lineage, and the great numbers of heaven and earth will naturally have rise and fall. In the future, the controversy between Buddhism and Taoism will naturally be inevitable. If you forcefully stifle the Buddhist fortune like this, you will definitely get rewards under the Heavenly Tao in the future!"

Chen Yuyang breathed heavily and said, "I don't know, but it is always better to face the two Buddhists than to face the Three Pure Ones. The Buddhist lineage will prosper in the future. But old man Hongjun, don't forget that Buddha is the Tao. Only when the Buddha and Tao prosper together is the best strategy, can we achieve the heart of heaven. Otherwise, there will be some variables in the struggle that cannot be stopped in the Buddha's path!"

Hongjun suddenly was stunned and said, "You have already had a problem?"

Chen Yuyang said lightly: "The Buddha said, you can't say it, you can't say it!"

In the Nine Nether Blood Sea, the witch clan that survived the Lich War had been sent here. The war god Xing Tian, ​​Xiang Liu family, and Feng Boyu master almost all appeared here. Houtu looked at Xing Tian with a sad and helpless look on his face, not knowing how to say it.

He heard Xing Tian say: "Empress Houtu, now only the twelve ancestor witches are left. I beg the Empress to come out of the mountain, raise my arms and shout, and restore the mighty spirit of my witch clan!"

As he said that, all the witch tribes fell to their knees and said, "I beg the Empress to come out of the mountain, raise her arms and shout, and restore the magnificence of our witch tribe!"

"I beg the Empress to come out of the mountain, raise her arms and shout, and restore the mighty spirit of our witch clan!"

The loud voice shook the entire Nine Nether Blood Sea. Even the Styx under the Blood Sea could hear clearly and see clearly. But Houtu sighed faintly and said, "It's not that I don't want it, but that's not. Even if I come out of the mountain, what can I do? Now there are two saints in the demon clan. With my own strength, it's hard to be it!"

"Then let's see if my witch tribe fails. Empress, we are transformed by the spirit and blood of the father. Are we just living in the underworld like this? Please be kind to make a living for us and the witch tribe, and break out of the underworld!" Xing Tian's eyes were angry, and he said.

Hou Tu shook his head and said, "The restriction of Jiuyou Hell was arranged by Brother Qingyang himself. If it is not a hundred thousand years, no one will be able to Jiuyou Hell!"

"It's Qingyang again, it's Qingyang again! We will definitely stay with him until death!" Xing Tian said angrily.

However, at this moment, Chen Yuyang, who was in Zixiao Palace, snorting softly. This humming went straight to Jiuyou Hell, shocking Xing Tian's mind. Xing Tian's mouthful of blood spurted out, his face pale, and he was indescribable fear. He heard a voice from Jiuxiao, saying, "Xing Tian, ​​you and the witch clan slaughter the human race without authorization have already destroyed your luck. If I hadn't saved you, how could you stand here, speak loudly, and a group of unknown things!"

That's right, this is Chen Yuyang's voice in the cold, with killing.

Houtu hurriedly said to the sky: "Please calm down Brother Qingyang, Houtu should restrain his clan members and prevent them from leaving the underworld!"

"Houtu, the ancestor witches have all died, please take care of yourself! Whether your witch clan still has a glimmer of chance depends on you! I will ignore your witch clan's affairs!"

Houtu had a blessing in his body and said, "Thank you, Brother Qingyang!" hf();
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