toric: God-Level Inheritance at the Beginning

Haotian directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, too bullying, not so bullying, his Heavenly Court scourge like this, and said that he was not blessed enough, even if he vomited blood for three liters, he couldn’t vent the depression in his heart.

The corners of the saints present also twitched at the corners of their mouths, none of them could have imagined that Lu Xuan was so bold.

This is the Heavenly Court, it is the residence of the Immortal King, with infinite spiritual beauty, and it has been completely refined by Lu Xuan.

Looking at Hao Tian who was spraying blood on the ground, every saint’s eyes were full of pity, this Hao Tian was probably the most desolate Heavenly Emperor in history.

Hongjun’s face was gloomy, “Lu Xuan, you are too much. ”

“I can’t say that, but I have mastered the seal of Zheng, Dijun slaughtered the Terrans, I don’t give him some color to see, how to stand in the future.”

In the face of Lu Xuan’s strong words, Hongjun just snorted coldly, turned his head and said to Hao Tian:

“Haotian, this Heavenly Court has a natural Spirit Gathering Array, and in time, it will definitely restore the spirituality of the past.”

The saints present were stunned, they originally thought that Hongjun would punish Lu Xuan, but they didn’t expect to pass after just asking two words.

Haotian looked at Hongjun a little sluggishly, but he knew Hongjun’s temper, although he looked smiling, but in fact he was also killing without blinking.

As soon as Hongjun recognized the Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Court was beaten down to the dust, which must be regarded as refuting Hongjun’s face, but Hongjun actually revealed it without saying anything.

These are not the most important, the point is that Hongjun said to let the Heavenly Court recover naturally, although what he said was correct, but Haotian also understood that with the Heavenly Court’s natural law array, it is estimated that it will be recorded by the Yuan Hui.

Haotian also understood in his heart that since Hongjun opened his mouth, he could only endure this matter like this, but after thinking about it, he had an idea, and immediately knelt in front of Hongjun and cried:

“Holy Lord, if the spiritual energy of the court disappears today, I can wait for the heavenly court to slowly recover, but the other immortals cannot, the heavenly court is empty and has no aura, ordinary immortals will not come to serve, I can only ask the Holy Lord to arrange it.”

Hongjun frowned, a little disappointed in Haotian, he let Haotian be the emperor, just for the convenience of management, but now Haotian let him be a nanny, Hongjun couldn’t help but feel disgusted.

Hao Tian, who had stayed by Hongjun’s side for countless years, could also see that Hongjun was dissatisfied, but now there was no other way, if Hongjun didn’t make a move, then he, the Jade Emperor, wouldn’t stay long.

Hongjun sighed, Hao Tian’s Heavenly Emperor identity was identified by him, although he was reluctant to deal with this matter.

“What Hao Tian said is also reasonable, since this is the case, then send some disciples from various sects to enrich the immortal position of the Heavenly Court.”

Hongjun’s words made the sect leaders present all look bitter, if the previous Heavenly Court was okay, sending a disciple would not only be able to cultivate, but also earn the luck of the Heavenly Court, but now the Heavenly Court does not even have aura, let the disciple serve here, isn’t it harmful.

But Hongjun spoke, and they couldn’t either. He can pick out some of the disciples in the sect and let them settle in the Heavenly Court.

“In addition to disciples, you can also get an avatar to sit in the Heavenly Court, if there are any difficulties, you fellow disciples can also help you.”

Hongjun saw that the people sent were all crooked and cracked dates, and he couldn’t help but feel a little dissatisfied with Sanqing and the others, after all, Haotian was his designated Heavenly Emperor, how could he send some powerful ones.

Taiqing immediately understood what Hongjun meant, and hurriedly saluted and said, “Master, I will send my good corpse to lead the palace, and in the future, I will refine pills there and help Haotian cultivate subordinates.” ”

“Well, yes, you do have a heart.”

Hongjun nodded with rare satisfaction, making Taiqing laugh, but his heart was dripping blood, and the good corpse was cut out by him with the ultimate innate Lingbaolian head crutch.

But that lotus-headed crutch is a fake made by Lu Xuan, and the lack of laws leads to poor strength, and now Taiqing has sent the Heavenly Court to sit in the Dulu Palace, almost unable to cultivate, in the long run, this good corpse will be wasted.

When Lu Xuan saw Taiqing’s good corpse, he immediately noticed the breath of the lotus-headed crutch, and knew that Taiqing used the lotus-headed crutch to cut out the good corpse, and his heart almost twitched.

This good corpse is the future Taishang Laojun, sitting in the Heavenly Court, although it is said to be a subordinate, but it is actually much higher than the status of the Jade Emperor.

Taiqing did this, even if the original was not happy, he had to do it, and also sent a good corpse to sit in the Sanqing Palace of the Heavenly Court.

Tong Tian said directly: “I can’t leave the good corpse here, but I will send ten Da Luo peaks to serve here.” ”

Taiqing and Primordial were very dissatisfied with Tongtian, and their good corpses were all left in the Heavenly Court, which was equivalent to slowing down the speed of cultivation, but Tongtian did not do this, and the cultivation speed would surpass them.

However, neither of them spoke, because there were not many people under them, and Da Luo Peak was a personal disciple, so they could only secretly endure this breath, but they hated Tongtianji in their hearts.

Zhun Tian sent some Da Luo Golden Immortals, and even the Styx River sent a batch of Asuras out, which made Hongjun satisfied.

Haotian looked at Lu Xuan again: “Lu Xuan Great Immortal, the Heavenly Court has just been established, and several saints have helped, I don’t know if Lu Xuan Great Immortal can give one or two.” ”

“I’m sorry, I have no way and no idler, I can’t help you. You are the Heavenly Emperor, these are all things within your responsibility, can I manage it? ”

Hao Tian was stunned in place, he originally thought that with Hongjun present, and the lessons of the saints, Lu Xuan, the culprit who destroyed the Heavenly Court, how could he get some blood.

But he didn’t expect Lu Xuan to refuse so directly, not only did he not give any benefits, but he didn’t leave Hao Tian the slightest bit of affection.

Hao Tian thought that he was the Jade Emperor and the head of ten thousand immortals, but he was slapped hard in the face of Lu Xuan in front of all the saints and Hongjun, and his angry face was distorted.

The saints sneered in their hearts, and they did not have any sympathy for Hao Tian, but only felt very happy.

Just now, Haotian asked Hongjun for help, causing all the saints to bleed, especially Taiqing and Primordial, and even left the good corpse here to suppress the luck of the Heavenly Court, these saints have long hated Haotian in their hearts.

Hongjun also shook his head speechlessly, isn’t it obvious what kind of personality Lu Xuan is, Haotian is not as good as Lu Xuan whether it is the realm or the scheming, but he has to keep leaning up to find a smoke, isn’t this looking for abuse?

Hongjun had some doubts in his heart about whether Haotian was capable of managing the Heavenly Court, but what had just been decided, he could not backtrack, so he could only say hello to the saints and leave.

The saints didn’t want to stay in this broken place for a long time, and after Hongjun left, he left the Heavenly Court.

“Styx, come with me.”

Lu Xuan returned to the Lich battlefield with Styx and Nuwa, and saw a plainly wrapped Houtu kneeling on the ground, with tears in his eyes, full of sadness and mourning.

Although Houtu reshaped her physical body and broke off her connection with the Wu clan, she was still worried about the Wu clan, especially the major ancestors, and she was even more derived and had deep feelings.

Lu Xuan went to the side of Houtu and helped Houtu up:

“Houtu, don’t be sad, the ancestral witches are not dead.” _

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