After the commercial plague, the news that the earth gods summoned the daughter of the ancient emperor Shennong to drop nectar to relieve the plague quickly spread to Xiqi City, making the Xiqi subjects who had doubts about Ji Fa's superiority even more frightened. Rumors arose.

"Is Empress Houtu really so magical? Which one is more powerful, her or Haotian God?"

"I heard that Princess Fengxi is the daughter of the great king and Shang Zhi's great witch sacrifice, and she was born with an unusual—"

"Wu Wang, no, the plague was really spread by the new Marquis?"

"I heard that it is an immortal teacher invited by the national teacher."

"Keep your voice down, what if the immortal hears the sin against Xiqi..."

"Oh, the old marquis loves the people the most, but the one he chose—"

"Who knows if it was selected by the old Marquis? The original son was not..."

Even with the good reputation of several generations of Xibohou's management, people's hearts are still confused under the pressure of internal and external troubles.

The world is chaotic, and Haotian in the heaven has no peace in his heart.

In order to become famous in the world, Haotian even married his daughter Princess Longji to Ji Fa, so he naturally has a deep understanding of the dispute between Shang and Zhou.

Hearing that the Three Sects were silent, he was full of confidence.Western religions do not enter China, and it is expected that the disciples of the three religions will not come out, who will compete in heaven?Mere Sanxians are not worth mentioning.

Unexpectedly, the damned nephew Yang Jian got hundreds of grass-headed gods from somewhere, and the demon clan and demons who despise the heavens actually lowered themselves to help the emperor of the world.Now even Shennong has taken a stand and stood opposite.

The destruction of Shang and Zhou Xing is the general trend of heaven.The remnants of the demon clan don't know, don't the Three Sovereigns also know?

What made Haotian even more pissed was that Shennong's daughter Jingwei publicly claimed that she was entrusted by Empress Houtu.

Sanqing and other heavenly sages have been ambiguous with the underworld, which has already made Haotian very concerned, and now the three emperors of the human race have also been won over by the underworld.How would he, the lord of the heaven, deal with himself?

Haotian couldn't sit still at all, so he hurriedly came to see Daozu.

Hearing Haotian's words, Daji knew that Hongjun couldn't hide the affairs of the world.

The sage wants to know the cause and effect of the world, but only in one thought.But in one thought, he couldn't figure out the specific calculation too clearly.What's more, it was at the time of the great catastrophe, the secrets of heaven were confused, and the power of heaven's control over the human world had been reduced to the minimum.

Although she was afraid that Tiandao would find out the truth of Nuwa's reincarnation, but after thinking about her cautiousness at the beginning, she felt that the possibility was unlikely.Unless Sanqing breaks the covenant and informs Tiandao Daji of her identity...

Thinking of this, Daji glanced at Tongtian inadvertently, her eyes were peaceful, without any waves.

Hongjun closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them, he was a little helpless.Looking down at Haotian who was pretending to be calm, he said lightly,

"I already know why you came."

After saying this sentence, Hongjun didn't say anything to help Haotian decide, his eyes naturally skipped Tong'er in the past, and looked at the second sage in the west.asked very politely,

"You two came from afar, what's the matter?"

Compared with Hongjun's seemingly stern yet friendly tone when he directly wanted to discipline Tongtian before, Daji can taste a little difference in this attitude when talking to Haotian and the two Western Saints.

She calmed down slightly, and continued to watch from the sidelines with a smile on her face.

Jieyin Zhunti looked at each other, the former was sad and said sincerely,

"We live far away in the west, and the news is closed. I heard that there has been a change in the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, so I dare not take it lightly, so I came here to pay respects to Daozu."

"That's right, Brother Tongtian is here too."

With a smile on his face, Zhunti echoed and pulled the enemy.

Tong Tian snorted lightly, "Don't say that the news in the West is blocked, but following this saint is very well-informed."

Receiving faintly, "It's just a coincidence, Brother Tongtian, don't blame me."

Originally, it was the three Qing brothers who overwhelmed the two Western saints, but this time only Tongtian came, and the two brothers seemed to have a large number of people.

Master Tongtian sneered, not giving in.

"Coincidence? Heh, my three sects are in charge of the list of gods, and I should go through this catastrophe. It is natural to come here. You Western sect, you are not in the catastrophe, but you are so active. I don't know what your intentions are."

The objects of the great calamity of heaven and earth are different every time.The first time was the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, and the second time was the second clan of Lich.This time, it is said that the Twelve Golden Immortals under Yuanshi's sect were contaminated with red dust and killed the catastrophe during the Yellow Emperor's period, so the person who should be catastrophe is the Taoist sect created by the Taoist ancestor.

It is said that the saints worship Taoist ancestor Hongjun as their teacher, so the disciples under the sect and the world's casual practitioners are all in the Taoist sect.Western religion is no exception.

However, the two saints of the West were afraid of being involved, so they changed the Western religion to Buddhism and ordered them to set up sects to protect their families from catastrophe.Although they still recognize Hongjun as their teacher and claim to be a Taoist sage, they still have the intention of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

Now that Tongtian said this in front of the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace, it was really murderous and malicious.

Zhunti immediately blushed, wishing to tear Tongtian's mouth open.

Receiving and clapping his hands together, he said, "He is a sage in the way of heaven, how can he stay out of it."

Just after the three saints calmed down, they quarreled again, Daji was excited, Hongjun lowered his eyes and remained silent, but it was Haotian who was most anxious.

Haotian looked at Hongjun eagerly for a while, waiting for Daozu to make the decision for him.However, Daozu stopped with just one sentence and didn't mention anything.

Seeing that the sages were arguing and it was almost time for him to speak, Haotian had no choice but to turn his gaze to Daji and asked loudly,

"Shang's destruction of Zhou Xing was driven by destiny. As the lord of the underworld, why did Empress Dowager intervene in the replacement of the king?"

But now that Sansheng is present, he can't be too shameless.I had no choice but to be a little more reserved, and put on a dignified look, trying to get Daozu to restrain Daji for him.

Sansheng's voice paused, but before he could speak, Daji replied with a smile,

"The rise and fall of dynasties is what the hearts of the people want. Dayu ruled the nine cauldrons, saying that man will conquer the sky. The three ways of heaven, earth and man have their own laws. How can the destiny follow?"

When the words were spoken, the hall was silent.What she said almost pointed to the way of heaven and scolded him for being lenient, and she had ulterior motives for the real way of humanity.

Daoist Hongjun, who was detached from the world before, raised his eyes to look at Daji, and his aura suddenly changed in an instant.

The white-haired purple robe has not been changed, but the pupils are like dark gray chaotic swirls, and the eyes have changed from indifferent and benevolent to ice-cold.

The complexions of the several saints changed slightly, and they all judged that what was in front of them was probably not 'Taozu Hongjun', but 'Heavenly Dao Hongjun'.

The invisible coercion began to spread, and Haotian was almost out of breath. Even the saint could no longer be at ease.

Not to mention Daji who is in the center of the storm.

Master Tongtian clasped his fingers hanging under the sleeves of his robe, pretending to be ignorant to break the silence.

He said with a smile, "Before I came, I heard complaints from my disciples, saying that there was a war in the world, which caused the errands to be busy, and there was a long queue on the Naihe Bridge. Fellow Daoists Houtu are not in the underworld, and the Asuras are on the eighteenth floor." If there is trouble in hell, no one will go to Patriarch Minghe to beat him, and he has repeatedly clashed with the disciples of this holy Jiejiao."

He sighed, and there seemed to be a bit of complaint in his tone,

"I have entrusted several hundred disciples under my sect to fellow Taoists for discipline. How can fellow Taoist Houtu feel at ease playing chess with the teacher in Zixiao Palace?"

Because of Tongtian's voice, Tiandao's cold and emotionless eyes reflected the face of the saint in red, like a mirror, which was particularly creepy.

Daji's pressure was greatly reduced, but the anxiety in her heart was deeper than when she was targeted.

"I am not a sage of heaven, but what happens to the underworld has nothing to do with the sage of Tongtian."

Her lips were straightened, and she stared at Tongtian coldly as if she was annoyed.

This sentence is said coldly, but it is to save Tongtian from the siege.

Although her realm is not as good as the way of heaven, all her cultivation and supernatural powers come from the authentic way, so she is not afraid.But Tongtian and other saints of the Dao of Heaven are entrusted with the Dao of Heaven by their primordial spirits and are controlled by the Dao of Heaven.How can you get involved with her?

After Daji said goodbye to Tongtian, Daozu turned his eyes away from Tongtian just now, his eyes were gray and indifferent like a chaotic whirlpool, and he said decisively,

"The Houtu must not leave."

In just six words, it reveals an incomparably austere meaning.

The two saints of the West looked at each other, and each could see the surprise in the other's eyes.Haotian also raised his head, his heart beating wildly.

what happened?This is to make it clear that the master of the tunnel is in Zixiao Palace?

Does that mean that they can divide up the tunnel after they go back?

Daji's heart sank.

Trapped in Zixiao Palace, she was most afraid of this kind of situation, she didn't expect it to come so soon.

She can use herself to hold back the way of heaven and not to interfere in the world, but if the saints take action on the other side of the underworld, I'm afraid...

While worrying, it was the voice from the sky that broke the silence.

"Tsk tsk, fellow Taoist Houtu wants to stay in Zixiao Palace as a guest, and not sit in the underworld. It's really lamentable."

Focusing again, Tong Tian squinted his eyes, half smiling.He was clearly watched by Tiandao, but his expression was extremely calm, even calmer than usual.

He met Daji's eyes, his starry eyes were shining, he almost paused every word, and said slowly,

"Since that's the case, if not, let the disciples of the holy gang share some of it."

When the words fell, everyone in the hall was shocked.Even Dao Ancestor, who was "harmonized" by the sky, showed a hint of surprise.

The so-called sharing sounds nice, but it is actually no different from grabbing the ownership of the underworld.

Incredible, incredible.

The most righteous sage among the saints was the first to tear off his mask and was about to attack the tunnel?In other words, was Tongtian sending so many disciples to the underworld for today's convenience?

Haotian judges others by himself, secretly rejoicing.

It's a good thing that the sages didn't look down on their one-acre three-point land in the heaven, otherwise how could it be his turn to be the emperor of heaven?

Zhunti and Tongtian don't like each other, they have been arguing for countless years, and they claim to know Tongtian very well.This time, he couldn't help but look over with surprise.

Tsk tsk, as expected, anyone who can be sanctified has a dirty heart, and he's not the only one to mention it!

Look at Daji again.

Shouldn't this fight?

Zhunti was very pleased, and Haotian was very excited.They were all waiting to see the excitement of Daji and Tongtian turning against each other.

But Daji suddenly heard Tongtian's words, her breath was slightly suffocated, and she must have looked at him for a few breaths.

Looking at each other, I don't know what to read.

Under Tiandao's icy gaze, she suddenly hooked her lips and smiled sweetly.Glancing at Daozu and Ersheng, he said meaningfully,

"If the leader has the ability, he can do it himself."

Is it acquiescence, or is it confident that you are not afraid of being seized power?

No one knows except Daji.No one will ask.

Only the 'Taozu' responded, "Yes."

Then the oppressive cold coercion in the back hall dissipated, and the 'Taozu' turned back into Daozu again, with complicated eyes when he looked at Tongtian.

After receiving Tiandao's reply, Zhunti on the side spoke quickly, fearing that it would not be beneficial to speak too late.

"We are also willing to share the burden for fellow Taoist Houtu—"

Haotian didn't dare to speak to Daji, but the light in his eyes was full of urgency, he didn't care about face, he wanted Hongjun,

"Master, Tong'er also wants to..."

The voice of "Thinking" has not yet finished, the leader of the Tongtian religion suddenly got up,

"No, you don't want to."

His gloomy and cold eyes turned from the Second Saint of the West and the Heavenly Emperor, with a sharp sword intent.

Haotian has never seen such a gaze from the sage of Shangqing, he just feels his scalp numb, as if the invisible sword has been hanging above his head, silent like a cicada.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is not capable enough to control the Heavenly Court, so it is indeed not suitable for him to intervene in the Underworld."

As an immortal saint, Zhunti dared to be tough, and said with a smile,

"I don't have many Western sect disciples, but I can—"

"No."

Tongtian's icy voice interrupted Zhunti again, who is also a saint.

This demeanor was quite different from his usual self.

Jie Yin frowned, and sighed,

"Fellow Daoist's words are too overbearing."

The accused Master Tongtian shook his head, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, my sage's Four Swords of Zhuxian are so overbearing."

While speaking, the phantoms of the four killing swords floated out, they were not real, but they were filled with murderous intent and fierce aura.

Abandoning the innate treasure that can suppress luck in exchange for the Four Swords of Zhuxian, which can be invincible without the four sages, how can it not be sharp?

In Zixiao Hall, Daji quietly looked at the young man she fell in love with at first glance, her eyes were full of stars.

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