Honghuang, my panda is very strong

The sage of Taiqing and Houtu came to the extreme north hand in hand.

Jiang Yi was still very happy to see Houtu, but when he saw the sage of Taiqing, as expected, Jiang Yi's face darkened instantly.

Houtu was afraid that Jiang Yi would turn his back on him directly, and there would be no room for negotiation, so he hurriedly removed Hetu Luoshu and released the tens of thousands of witches trapped inside by the demon god.

"This is?"

Jiang Yi was taken aback when he saw tens of thousands of Wu clan appearing in front of him.

Xuanming looked at these witches in surprise, looked at Houtu and asked: "Sister, these are..."

"The fact that these clansmen can survive until now is all due to the saints of Taiqing!"

After Houtu gave the credit to the Taiqing sage first, after making Jiang Yi and Xuan Ming suspicious, although the reason was not clear yet, his attitude towards the Taiqing sage at least improved a little.

"Longma, Xuanming, please settle down these clansmen, I will discuss something with Houtu, and the Taiqing sage!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Longma and Xuanming agreed together, got up and walked towards the tens of thousands of witches who had just been released from Hetu Luoshu.

"It's the Xuanming witch ancestor!"

"Really, it's really Xuanming Ancestor Witch, we finally meet Master Wu Ancestor!"

"It was Master Wu Zu who saved us!"

"Isn't that the Yaozu? How come Master Wuzu is with the Yaozu!?"

Long Ma and Xuan Ming heard the cries of surprise from the witches and doubts about their being together, they looked at each other and smiled wryly.

It seems that these witches have been trapped in Hetu Luoshu for a long time, probably not more than a thousand years, so they have no understanding of the current situation.

Xuanming asked Longma to prepare some food for them first, and then explained the current situation to them as the ancestor of Wu.

"what?!"

"Dijiang Wuzu and Zhurong Wuzu are all dead!"

"Zhu Nine Yin Shaman Ancestor!"

The witch clan fell into grief and indignation, completely unable to accept the facts that Xuanming said.

Fortunately, the identity of the ancestor Xuanming Wu can restrain them and let them do some repairs in the valley.

And in a tea pavilion in the valley, Jiang Yi, Houtu, and Taiqing sage sat diagonally.

"So, you are here this time, under the order of old man Hongjun, to invite me to go to Zixiao temple to discuss the matter of the emperor's candidate?"

Jiang Yi found it funny.

The old man Hongjun didn't want to ask his opinion, but he was afraid that Jiang Yi didn't like the emperor he had chosen, and he would kill him in the future.

Counting it, two Heavenly Emperors had already died in Jiang Yi's hands.

It is not too much to say that Jiang Yi is the killer of the Emperor of Heaven.

"I have no opinion on who the emperor chooses, and you don't need to ask me, I'm not free!"

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he got up impatiently and prepared to leave.

"Master Jiang Yi!"

Houtu quickly called Jiang Yi to stop, and the sage of Taiqing also hurriedly said: "Brother Jiang Yi, the emperor of heaven is related to the luck of the three realms. Now there are people from the Wu clan in the world and the realm of the underworld. Brother Jiang Yi is for the Wu clan. It's time to go to Zixiao Temple!"

When Jiang Yi heard this, he stopped in his tracks.

The witch clan is closer to Jiang Yi than the human race, and it carries the memories of Jiang Yi and Jiufeng, as well as Jiang Feng's bloodline as half witch and half human.

"Okay, I'll go to Zixiao Temple for a walk!"

Jiang Yi was finally persuaded, and went to Zixiao temple together with the sage of Taiqing and Houtu.

Of course, before going, Jiang Yi and Long Ma, Xuan Ming gave orders.

In the Nine Heavens, in Zixiao Temple.

The five great sages and Patriarch Hongjun had been waiting for a long time. Finally, Patriarch Hongjun sensed Jiang Yi's presence, and he opened his eyes slightly.

Seeing this scene, the five great sages were also refreshed, which meant that Jiang Yi had come.

It also shows that when it comes to the final moment of decision on the candidate for the Emperor of Heaven, it is unknown who the ancestor Hongjun will choose to be the most honorable Emperor of Heaven under the saints in the three realms.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Yi has a distinguished status, everyone, go out with me to greet him!"

Ancestor Hongjun said.

The five great sages were all taken aback for a moment, and they could make Patriarch Hongjun say that his status was noble. This...

What is Jiang Yi's identity?
Suddenly, it seemed that no one really knew what Jiang Yi's roots were?
If it is a human race, then it shouldn't be.

Could it be that there are other special secrets hidden in Jiang Yi's body?

Because of the words of Patriarch Hongjun, the five great saints had various speculations in their hearts, and hurriedly followed Patriarch Hongjun out to greet them.

When Jiang Yi saw Patriarch Hongjun, he also didn't show any good looks!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Yi is here!"

Ancestor Hongjun was extremely polite to Jiang Yi, and invited Jiang Yi to enter, waved nine futons and landed in the temple, two of which were in front, representing Ancestor Hongjun and Jiang Yi, which also showed that Old Ancestor Hongjun In the eyes of the ancestors, Jiang Yi and his status are equal.

The other seven futons are arranged in a row, indicating the status of the six sages, which is consistent with Houtu.

In fact, Hou Tu himself also understood that without Jiang Yi, I am afraid that there would be no seat for her in the Purple Night Temple, and she could only stand aside when the saint held a meeting.

"Okay, don't worry about it, make some fancy things, don't you want to choose someone for the Emperor of Heaven? Finish it early, I'm still busy!"

Jiang Yi picked up a futon impatiently, and sat down at a random place, not sitting with Patriarch Hongjun at all.

Faced with Jiang Yi's reckless and rude behavior, Houtu's heart tightened, but the ancestor Hongjun smiled slightly, without any anger.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Yi is right, so let's start. There are three candidates, such as the demon master Kunpeng recommended by Tongtian, the Antarctic fairy recommended by Yuanyuan, and the emperor Fuxi recommended by Nuwa. I don't know Jiang Yidao. Which one do you think is suitable to be the Emperor of Heaven!"

Ancestor Hongjun asked with a smile.

Patriarch Hongjun didn't sit down, so the six great saints naturally didn't dare to sit down.

The sage dared not sit down, and the Houtu could only stand.

Jiang Yi looked at Houtu standing, got up and walked to the futon, moved another futon beside him, and signaled Houtu to sit down.

After struggling for a while, Houtu finally chose to trust Jiang Yi, and sat down awkwardly.

Ancestor Hongjun took a look, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and now a very interesting situation appeared.

After he sat down, no one dared to sit on the futon that was originally reserved for Jiang Yi.

For those six saints, there are only five futons left.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

The Taiqing sage leaned over slightly, and with a wave of his hand, pulled three futons over, and sat down with Yuan Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master.

Seeing this, Nu Wa, she is a woman, also sat down.

There is only one position left, the Second Saint of the West, must stand alone again.

Jieyin showed a bitter face and did not sit down.

Zhunti wanted to sit down, but his elder brother didn't sit down, so he could only stand.

"I don't think any of these three candidates will succeed! Old man Hongjun, you can't find someone who is a little more reliable!"

Jiang Yi said contemptuously that he didn't like any of these three candidates.