If the disciples who have been teaching for many years are rebelled, everyone will be sad and lost. Yuanshi Tianzun is more like a human being. After all, even a stone will be warmed up when placed on his chest. What's more, it's one of the few disciples of the Chan Sect. In fact, the Battle of the Gods is both damaged by the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect. In comparison, the Chan Sect's losses are even heavier.

After all, Yuanshi Tianzun didn’t have many disciples, and he went to the sixth floor at once. This included a lot of effort and teachings, but now he went to the ten thousand and four, which is much heavier than the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals coming to the court of the Jie Sect. After all, the elite disciples of Jie Sect are still here.

At this moment, he could quietly appear in the Yuxu Palace, and the entire Honghuang had three people with such cultivation, Hongjun, Chen Yuyang, and Yang Liu. Even Yuanshi Tianzun knew that there was no one except Master Qingyang. Although he was sad, it was not obvious on the surface.

Seeing the young man in white clothes appearing suddenly in the palace, he still stood up respectfully and said: "I have seen Uncle Qingyang, Uncle Master, and I have never had a holy life!"

However, Yuanshi Tianzun did not have so much politeness at this moment, and he was purely a condom. Chen Yuyang could still feel the indifference in his words. However, he didn't care much, but he just found a place to sit down and said with a playful smile: "Yuanshi, now the gods are coming to an end. Some of you, the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Anthology Sect, have also gone to the Western Sect. What do you think?"

Yuanshi looked at Chen Yuyang with a cold expression and said, "Uncle Qingyang is so scheming!"

Chen Yuyang and Nuwa went to the West to understand cause and effect, so they would naturally not escape the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun. Yuanshi Tianzun was a saint after all, so there was still this wisdom. Although there was disrespect in his words, Chen Yuyang still smiled faintly and said, "What does this have to do with me? Yuanshi, you must know that what you should leave will never be kept!"

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and said, "Uncle Qingyang has always been favoring Tongtian from beginning to end, and the disciples are not convinced!"

Chen Yuyang's face turned calm and said, "Don't accept it?" He sneered, and Chen Yuyang said, "Yuanshi, what can you do not accept it? There are many disciples of Jie Sect, and now more than half of them have died. Tongtian still feels unconvinced? If it is not for the balance of the laws of heaven and cannot dominate one side, what are you doing? Could it be that your disciple is a disciple, and other disciples are not disciples?"

Yuanshi was speechless, but finally sneered: "Uncle Master, who are the people in Tongtian Jinao Island? Uncle Master should understand that people with scales and feathers can compare with their disciples?"

"Your disciples have only gone to the West for four or five, and you are like this. The disciples of Tongtian have transformed into ashes. What did he say? The way of heaven is so great that it is selfless. If you want the way of heaven, you should favor your Aoka Sect, or if you prefer Xuanmen Taoism. That is impossible. The balance of the way of heaven is not the world that the only one of the Aoka Sects is the only one! "

Chen Yuyang knew that no matter what he said, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't listen to these words. However, when Yuanshi Tianzun thought about them carefully, he could see some clues and could also get rid of some of his unjust and bloodthirsty personality.

There was a silence in the palace. It was obvious that Yuanshi Tianzun had nothing to say, so it would be better not to say it.

Silence, silence, silence, I don’t know how long it took. Yuanshi Tianzun said again: “Uncle Qingyang, what should Tongtian do if he goes against the will of heaven in the future and sets up the Zhuxian Sword Formation?”

This is a very serious problem. Zhunti and Jie Yin can no longer join forces with him, after all, they have already broken up. It is natural for Tongtian to put the Zhuxian Sword Formation under the Jiepai Pass. It will not be the intention of disobeying the Heavenly Dao and let him block the Xiqi army like this. So Yuanshi Tianzun is asking for help.

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said, "After this battle, the grand occasion of the Ten Thousand Immortals coming to the court will never be the grand occasion of the cemetery. I have already told Tongtian about this. If he insists on setting up the Zhuxian formation, you don't need to take action. At that time, I will naturally take action and let him go to Jinao Island obediently!"

Yuan Shi was stunned and asked, "Uncle Master is serious?"

Chen Yuyang snorted and said, "Can I deceive you?" After a pause, Chen Yuyang continued, "Like the Nine Saints under the Tao today, I don't know how many things will happen in the future. Yuanshi, I came here today to ask you something, you must answer me truthfully!"

Yuanshi refused to say anything for a long time and said, "I'll ask the uncle to ask, and the disciple will naturally answer truthfully!"

At this moment, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Yuanshi Tianzun's face, because he had already felt that the unfathomable Uncle Qingyang, who had a profound cultivation, had a murderous intent. This was the first time that Yuanshi Tianzun felt the threat of death since he became a saint. It broke his original understanding that the saint's immortal existence was.

At this moment, he dared not bargain with Chen Yuyang, so he could only answer truthfully.

Chen Yuyang pondered for a moment and said, "The great god Pangu created the world and left this prehistoric world. You, Yuanshi Tianzun, is Pangu Shangqing, I want to ask, as a saint, do you care about this prehistoric world?"

Yuan Shi was a little confused and said, "I'll ask Uncle Master to explain!"

Chen Yuyang looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with gloomy eyes and said, "In the future, countless disasters will come, and the creatures in the prehistoric land will be destroyed. How do you do it?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was at a loss and was silent for a long time before gradually speaking: "Disciple doesn't understand what Uncle Master means? But I know that this vast world is the illusion of Pangu Father, just like the father of his disciple. As a saint, the disciple comes to educate sentient beings and protect this land."

"Where are you going to choose one of the two types of education and protection of this land?" Chen Yuyang seemed a little aggressive.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyebrows frowned tightly, and after a while, he said, "Then I can only give up sentient beings. After all, there is only one father, but there are thousands of sentient beings. It should be regarded as my failure to let Teacher Hongjun down!"

After a while, a burst of laughter came from Yuxu Palace. Chen Yuyang looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, and his murderous aura disappeared. He nodded with satisfaction, but he still said a little sarcastically: "The saint is ruthless, and the thief is the world. It's true, it's true!"

Now Chen Yuyang has understood that the saint is actually a mortal. It is not a ruthless saint, but the demands of sentient beings for the saint are too noble. When the white sleeves waved, a chic figure disappeared into the Yuxu Palace. Chen Yuyang's voice still resounded throughout the palace: "Yuanshi, remember what you said today. If one day you dare to move this vast land, I will definitely make you die ugly!"

Yuanshi was frightened and sweated coldly, but at this moment, a purple-red bottle of mutton fat was added to his hand, which was as warm as jade, making people feel warm in his heart.hf();
Chapter completed!