Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

But a few days ago, the Heavenly Court had promulgated a decree, intending to kill Chen Xiang after the Peach Blossom Conference... The time is really too tight, if he doesn't come out right now, it will be too late when Mu Bai really comes.

Chang'e knew the temperament of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother very well, so she didn't expect much. Right now, they are just treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Hearing her sister's scolding, Wenren Muling could only smile embarrassingly, and put away her arrogant temper.

"The Antarctic fairy has arrived!"

At this moment, outside Lingxiao Palace, another high-pitched voice came to mind.

The whole hall suddenly became commotion.

"Sister, what is the origin of this Antarctic fairy to make all the immortals so excited?"

Wenren Muling asked curiously.

"The origin of this Antarctic immortal is not ordinary. He is an ancient true immortal who has lived for countless kalpas. He is one of the main disciples under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun. Under Taoist Ran Deng, who is in charge, as for mana, he has reached the height of an immortal emperor a million years ago, and now he is probably infinitely close to a semi-sage."

While Chang'e explained, she was also greatly astonished.

Because in the previous flat peach conferences, ancient true immortals like Anji Xianweng rarely participated.

"Sounds like a very powerful..."

Wenren Muling murmured, and then looked outside the main hall.

I saw an old man with a white beard and hair, holding a panlong crutch in his hand, walking in slowly.

Taibai Jinxing, Tota Tianwang and others took the initiative to lead the way, leading the Antarctic fairy to one of the six vacant seats under the dragon chair, and let him sit down.

"Sister, there are still five vacancies in the six seats, who are they reserved for?"

Wenren Muling asked curiously.

Many immortals, including five elders, are now sitting on the long flowing seats not far below.

But only the six empty positions under the dragon chair are extremely special and eye-catching.

"According to my sister's speculation, except for the Antarctic Immortal, the other four are reserved for the four emperors, namely the Arctic Ziwei Emperor, the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, the Gochen Shanggong Emperor, and the Emperor Chengtian imitating the Tuhuang..."

Chang'e pondered: "The seniority of these four great emperors is not inferior to the Jade Emperor, and now they have all certified the Dao fruit of the Immortal Emperor, so they should be treated like this. As for the last vacant seat, my sister doesn't know, but what is certain is that it is very important. Immortal emperors are not allowed to sit."

"Is the immortal emperor qualified to take the seat?"

Wenren Muling clicked his tongue and muttered: "If the master is here, one of the six seats must belong to him. It's a pity that his whereabouts are unknown now, and he doesn't know how to hide there and enjoy himself."

"Now that the court has broken up with your Hongmeng Tiangong, if Mubai is present, there may be a bloody storm at the peach feast today. My sister still hopes that he will not come, so as not to cause more trouble."

Chang'e shook her head helplessly.

"Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole, Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole, Emperor Gochen Shanggong, Emperor Chengtian imitating the example of the Emperor of Earth..."

With the sound of this voice.

The entire hall erupted in an uproar again.

Even the elders of the five parties, Erlang Shen and others couldn't sit still, and stood up to greet them one after another.

"Sister, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, what a coincidence..."

Mu Ling curled her lips, but Chang'e gave her sister an angry look, signaling her to shut up and be careful not to speak out.

Surrounded by the immortals, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Changsheng, Emperor Gouchen, and Emperor Houtu came hand in hand.

Because of breaking through the Immortal Emperor Realm, the four great emperors were in a good mood and radiant. After they were seated, they greeted the Antarctic fairy.

"Today, five of the six seats closest to the dragon chair are occupied. Who is the last one reserved for? Is it for the old man in the sky?"

Wenren Muling murmured in a low voice, and was afraid of being scolded by Chang'e, so she immediately covered her mouth, with a quiet look of watching her nose, nose, nose, nose, and heart.

But no matter how fast the reaction was and how low the voice was, Chang'e still heard it, and she said helplessly: "The old gentleman is obsessed with alchemy, so he would not participate in the Pantao Festival. Obviously, that position cannot be reserved for him. It should be someone else. others."

"Emperor Moon of the Second Heaven, Emperor Venus of the Third Heaven, Emperor Jupiter of the Fourth Heaven; Emperor Mercury of the Fifth Heaven..."

At this moment, there was another high-pitched voice at the door.

In the main hall, many fairy families who had just been seated were in an uproar again, and they all stood up to greet him.

And Chang'e's pretty face showed a look of astonishment again.

"Second Heaven, Third Heaven, Fourth Heaven, Fifth Heaven? What do you mean, sister?"

Wenren Muling murmured in doubt.

"The sky has nine levels, and each level is guarded by a great emperor in the realm of an immortal king. Now the ones who come are the immortal kings from the second level to the fifth level."

While explaining, Chang'e was also quite shocked.

Although Chang'e didn't attend the Pantao event half a year ago, she still knew all the participating fairy families very well. Among them, there were no Siyu, Antarctic fairy, and several great emperors who guarded the heaven.

This time, the ostentation was obviously several times higher than that of half a year ago.

It also made Chang'e feel a strange sense of uneasiness.

Hearing Chang'e's explanation, Wenren Muling didn't react much, and lazily knocked his head on the table.

"The guests from the fairy family who came to participate in the flat peach feast should be almost here. Why haven't the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother come yet?"

"Should be soon? After all, we can't let the Antarctic Immortal, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Changsheng, Emperor Gouchen, and Emperor Houtu wait for a long time, right?"

As time passed, the group of immortals whispered together.

And the Antarctic Immortals, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Changsheng, Emperor Gouchen, and Emperor Houtu sat on their seats, closed their eyes and fell into meditation, without saying a word.

"The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother have arrived!"

With the sound of this voice, the entire Pantao Festival also kicked off.

The Jade Emperor took the Queen Mother's hand and sat on the dragon chair together.

"Meet the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother!"

At the same time, many immortal families under the main hall stood up and saluted one after another.

Chang'e also hastily pulled up Wenren Muling's pretentious luggage.

As for the Antarctic Immortals, the words of Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Changsheng, Emperor Gouchen, and Emperor Houtu are symbolic handcuffs, and they have the right to salute.

In fact, this is also very normal.