[Honghuang] Demon Ancestor

Seeing him with a worried face, and leaving with a happy face, the Haotian Jade Emperor was in a great mood.

He returned to the heavenly court and told the Queen Mother about Luo Suhou's bad move, and the Queen Mother was full of admiration.

"As expected of an ancient demon god, such a wise plan is really admirable!"

"However, since this is the case, I am going to have a deadlock with a few of you."

"Frozen is dead." The Queen Mother sneered, "Even if I back down, why have they ever looked at us? But His Royal Highness Demon Ancestor always takes care of us. It is clear at a glance whether we are close or not!"

Haotian nodded, "You are right, I thought so too."

The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother agreed, and things would be easy to handle.

In Chaoge, a chicken essence girl gave Luo Suhui's secret letter to Wei Zi. After reading it, Wei Zi was puzzled, but he didn't say anything, but burned the letter.

On the second day, Weizi entered the palace and beat the Dengwen drum, and all the officials heard the sound of the drum and went to court.

King Wu Cheng was puzzled, "I don't know why Wei Zi called us into the palace?"

Wei Zi said, "One year has passed, and the ninth day of the first lunar month will be the birthday of the Haotian Jade Emperor. Sacrifice is a major event in the country, so don't dare to neglect it."

Wu Chengwang said, "Since this is the case, on the ninth day of the first lunar month, we will gather at the altar in the suburbs to hold a heavenly sacrifice."

A senior doctor said, "There is no king in the court, who will preside over the sacrifice?"

In the past, it was natural that Emperor Xin led the officials to sacrifice at the altar in the suburbs. Now the world is in war and the princes are fighting for the world. Whoever can preside over the sacrifice will represent the world!

Wei Zi said, "I am the head of the clan, and I shall hold the spiritual seat of the former king and preside over the sacrifices."

Wei Zi took Di Xin's tablet and went up to the altar to sacrifice, which can be regarded as Di Xin presiding over the sacrifice.

The other princes were slightly dissatisfied, but King Wu Cheng's eyes lit up. He thought that Wei Zi had changed his mind and decided to inherit the throne, so he immediately agreed, "Wei Zi is the elder brother of the former king, and he can perform sacrifices on behalf of the former king."

Chao Ge is King Wu Cheng's territory, and King Wu Cheng agreed, even if the other courtiers were unwilling, they didn't bother to say anything.

Now the world is full of wars and wars, no matter how much Yu Chaoge said, it is useless, it is better to determine success or failure by victory or defeat.

In this way, three days later, the courtiers of Chaoge gathered in the suburbs, and Wei Zi held the spiritual throne of King Zhou and led all the officials to offer sacrifices.

Wei Zi stood on the altar with his spiritual seat in his arms. The large altar was empty. Looking far away, the sky was blue and a red sun was rising, shining brightly. Wei Zi took a deep breath and held Di Xin's spiritual tablet high above his head. He knelt down straight and bowed deeply to the east of the red sun. After three kneelings and nine kowtows, Wei Zi said loudly.

"Wei Ziqi, the last descendant of the Shang Dynasty, knelt and wept. The former king passed away suddenly. Now there is no one in the world, the people are dying, there are many talented people, and there are many people with great ambitions. We are dull and frightened. I don't know how to choose. I hereby report to the Emperor of Heaven, and I also ask the Emperor of Heaven to judge. "

He said it three times in a row, and the voice became louder and louder, and even the courtiers below heard the voice of the trio.

King Wu Cheng felt that something was wrong.

Wei Zi is just a civil servant, why can his voice be heard in a radius of [-] meters?

At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in the sky, covering the entire sky in an instant. At the same time, there was a masterpiece of fairy music, golden lotuses bursting from the ground, and fairies were flying in the air. Appear in front of everyone! !

There are three big characters engraved on the apricot yellow scroll.

Conferred God List!

Immediately, the scroll unfolded like flowing water, and the names were densely written on it.

At the same time, a loud voice spread throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths.

"The names of the immortals on the list will come to the Heavenly Court to return quickly. If you have other ambitions, you can fight two by two. The winner will leave on his own, and the loser will be the Heavenly Court God General, stationed in the prehistoric world!"

"There are wars and disputes in the world. The Emperor of Heaven cannot bear the suffering of all living beings. He hereby issues an edict that the princes of all parties can recruit people from the list, and the one with the most winning rate will be the new Lord of the World!"

All living beings are quiet.

Wei Zi who was kneeling on the altar was stunned, Chaoge officials were stunned, disciples of the Three Religions were dumbfounded, Honghuang Sanxian Da Neng was angry, and the six saints... rushed directly into the heavenly court to meet Haotian.

Tong Tian had the hottest temper, and he asked directly, "Hao Tian! What's going on? Why is the list of gods in your hands?"

Haotian said slowly, "Well... who can know Daozu's thoughts?"

He didn't explain Tongtian's objection, but used a rhetorical question to ambiguously explain the matter.

But saints are no fools.

Laozi looked at Haotian calmly, his cool eyes carried supreme pressure.

"What's with the name on it?"

This can be said!Haotian simply said, "When the scroll arrived in my hand, it was already full of names."

Luo Suhui is very interesting, not only filled the 360 ​​five gods, but also wrote the 360 ​​five that make up the number, such as Yuanzi, the ancestor of Sanxian who is forced to work hard, and Kunpeng, who has long since retired to Beihai, Another example is Luya, who stayed in the Wa Palace to cultivate, and even the ancestor Styx who lived in the sea of ​​​​blood is on the list.

To be honest, Haotian, who was watching Luo Suhui write his name, almost jumped out of his throat at that time, oh my god, if these powerful people really make trouble, his heaven will definitely be turned into ruins in minutes! !

Yuan Shi asked the most critical question, "Who wrote the name?"

Haotian sighed, "Three please, I definitely didn't write this name."

He looked sincere, saying that he could only say so much, but when the three of them saw Haotian's expression, they immediately understood.

Daozu said at the beginning that since the three religions don't write their names, each should use his own ability. Now that it is full of names, who else would dare to confront Daozu except Mozu?

Those who can't understand the weather, "I'm waiting for the three religions to be robbed, what are you doing to him?!"

Yuan Shi also nodded, "That's right, we brothers are fighting for the top, why let him be an outsider to intervene?"

Although Lao Tzu didn't speak, his expression was full of approval.

Nuwa glanced at Sanqing with a half-smile, yo, Sanqing is now united?

She said in a loud voice, "Three senior brothers, you can't say that. How can you call him an outsider? He is the teacher's partner and my uncle. He is not an outsider. Three senior brothers, please be careful."

Yuan Shi snorted coldly, with an unwavering expression on his face, Tong Tian curled his lips, "Then you can't meddle in the Great Tribulation of the Gods at will."

Zhunti nodded again and again, Jieyin stretched out his hand and pulled Zhunti, he said, "Why don't you ask Uncle Shi to explain, if Uncle Shi has any instructions, I can share my worries with Uncle Shi."

Haotian blinked, he was silent for a long time, and then said, "There is indeed something that needs your help."

"……what?"

The six sages were stunned. The words they received just now were just greetings. Could it be that something really happened?

"Uncle Master has a saying that gods fight, and mortals suffer. He couldn't bear the displacement of the people and the suffering of the war, so he simply let you fight on your own. The loser will go to the heaven to protect the prehistoric world."

Haotian coughed a little. He looked at the expressions of the six saints and tried hard to suppress the gloating in his heart.

"Uncle Master said that Honghuang was split due to the last catastrophe, and the aura scattered. In order to avoid similar incidents from happening again, this catastrophe will not be carried out in Honghuang Tiandi."

Nuwa asked curiously, "Could it be possible to let them all go to the Chaos Competition? But some disciples' cultivation base is not high, so they can't go to Chaos."

"Uncle Master said he has a method."

Hearing the words, his spirit was shaken. At the beginning, the spiritual roots of the west were destroyed due to the catastrophe of dragon and phoenix, which was an eternal pain in his heart. Now that the demon ancestor came up with a wonderful method, he was naturally happy, "Oh, I don't know what method it is?"

"Uncle Master is the ancestor of the Demon Realm." Haotian grinned, "You can lead a little spirit of the gods on the list to the Demon Realm and fight in the Demon Realm."

"...=mouth=!!"

The six saints looked at each other in dismay, Tong Tian was impatient, "What does this mean?"

"That is to say, the disciples of the three religions are still in the prehistoric times. They only need to separate out a little true spirit and go to the demon world under the protection of the demon ancestor. The demon world is vast and they can be killed by the disciples. It’s just to rest for a while, there is no damage to the main body.”

Tong Tian's eyes lit up, "This method is very good!" He has no patience for twists and turns, if he follows the method of the Demon Ancestor, he only needs to let his disciples separate out the true spirits to fight in the Demon Realm, and the loser will go to the Heavenly Court to report when he returns. Of course, the winners will go back to their respective homes, without harming the prehistoric world, themselves, and the luck of the three religions. This is really great! !

Nuwa rolled her eyes, "I agree, this way, even if the disciple loses, he can still be listed on the list, and if he doesn't want to follow the way of the gods, he can also re-cultivate the way of immortality."

When Yuan Shi heard it, he felt relieved, it sounds...it seems good.

Zhunti was a little reconciled. If the three religions went to the devil world to fight, how could they take advantage of the fire?

"... What are the regulations for fighting? How to ensure that it is one-on-one? How to judge if the more wins the less?"

Haotian smiled, "The Demon Ancestor said that the six saints can also go to the Demon Realm to have a look, but you are saints, even a trace of true spirit can easily trigger the laws of the Demon Realm, so the Demon Ancestor suggested that the six saints stay in the wilderness, and the Demon Ancestor I will send someone to demonstrate the battle in the Demon Realm simultaneously for you, if there is any injustice in the competition, when the disciples return to the wilderness, they can re-judgment and compete again."

"Of course, in order to prevent unlimited matches, each match can only be replayed once, and the final match shall prevail."

Haotian looked at the thoughtful saints, and said, "This is not a trivial move. You can go back and think carefully. Three days later, the Demon Ancestor will come to the heaven in person and wait for your reply."

At the same time, Luo Suhui slipped into the underworld.

"Where did Di Xin go?"

Di Xin should be reincarnated after death, Luo Suhu's ability can't calculate where Di Xin reincarnated. Of course, if he discards Su Quanzhong's shell, it will be easy to guess based on his body cultivation, but now he is fighting with Dong Bohou. The love is in full swing, and I really can't give up halfway, so I can only release a trace of my true soul in my sleep and slip into the underworld.

But before Luo Suhu questioned Houtu, a big black man with lightning flashing all over his body rushed out from the back of Yan Luo Hall. He had a cute and cute black tiger head, and he looked like... huh?Slightly familiar! !

"Kitu!!"

The big black man hugged Luo Suhou, rubbing his big tiger's head against Luo Suhou's cheek, his voice choked.

"I finally see you again!"

Luo Suhui was taken aback, just in time for Bai Ze to follow him. Bai Ze, who had turned to practice the magic way, was dressed in a black Taoist robe, still elegant and elegant, but compared to the once sparse and handsome, his brows were more treacherous and feminine.

"Witch, please let go of Your Highness, don't be rude." Bai Ze smiled all over his face, and he bowed in salute, "Bai Ze has seen the Demon Ancestor, thank you the Demon Ancestor for saving Ze during the catastrophe."

It was only then that Luo Suhou realized, yeah yeah yeah!The one in front of me is actually Bai Ze?Then the one who hugged her was the ex-love Qiangliang?

He was so happy that he reached out and patted the black tiger's head.

"Great!! You came at the right time!"

He was worried that no one would go back to contact Mie Shi Hei Lian, so these two people came to his door!

"I fooled those idiots who conferred gods into our Demon Realm to confer gods. You go back and tell Hei Lian, keep your eyes open, and find a way to keep the true spirit and stuff it into the magic spring of my submerged cultivation if you see any thug. These disciples will definitely be demonized in a hundred years, and by that time, my demon world will have hundreds more powerful demon cultivators out of thin air!!"

"While Hongjun is reincarnated, you need speed!"