In the pale yellow light, the figure looked a little blurred, but it was undoubtedly a woman.

A faint sense of peace and domineering appeared on her, but it was perfect.

At the same time, an eighth futon appeared in the first row.

Ignoring all gazes, the visitor walked to the front and sat directly on the eighth futon.

Ignored anyone, including Hongjun.

And Hongjun and others don't seem to be surprised.

Hongjun was still indifferent, and nothing seemed to make him feel emotional.

Others, most of them, showed the slightest hint of jealousy.

Time passes, and from time to time, there are still people coming.

The others were unusual, except for a black-robed figure who looked rather thin and didn't salute Hongjun when he arrived.

Instead, his eyes were a little excited, and he bowed deeply to the woman who was emitting a pale yellow light around her.

Others were not surprised.

Hongjun issued a fluctuation on the fifth day.

It has been most of the day that no strong people have arrived, and many strong people are a little impatient when they see this.

Hongjun was not in a hurry, still waiting calmly, as if he was sure that someone would arrive.

After another half an hour, finally, a figure came here without hurry.

Many eyes opened, and most of them revealed some different emotions.

Human Emperor~!

Even the six saints and two emperors in front of them mostly showed their emotions.

Di Xin didn't care about everyone's eyes, and walked towards the depths of Zixiao Palace without hurrying or slowing.

Heavy and unhurried steps, like wandering in your own palace.

Even if this is Zixiao Palace, it has turned into his own comprehension and territory.

Many people have more emotions in their eyes, curious, appreciative, funny, hostile, and so on.

What a human emperor!

Sure enough, arrogant and domineering!

Di Xin's gaze swept over everyone indifferently, and everything was in full view.

Three rows of powerhouses, six saints and two emperors, as well as many emperors and ancestral realms.

There are quite a few of them.

At a glance, the identities of almost everyone present rose in his heart.

For these strong people, although most of them have never been seen by him.

But their information, he knows it by heart, and it is not difficult to distinguish from their breath and body rhyme at this time.

Needless to say, the first row is not out, and the six saints are the strongest.

Sanqing, Leading, Zhun Ti, Nuwa.

Among the two emperors, Shennong, the emperor of the human race, that woman should be one of the six emperors of ancient times, one of the twelve ancestors, and now the Houtu Niangniang.

In the second row, Haotian, Gou Chen, and Changsheng are the three of the six ancient emperors, and the powerhouses of the eleven emperors of the Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qilin, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, and the eleven Great Emperors of the Styx.

Each represents a powerful force.

There are more people in the third row, a total of sixteen, Chang'e, the lord of Guanghan Palace, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, the Queen Mother of West Kunlun, the witch ghost of the Wu clan, the ghost ancestor of the underworld, the Chongen of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the immortal Weng of the three islands, and the great immortal of Huangjiao......

The big forces on the surface of the desolation have all come.

Also、Hongjun at the front。

Under the crown, Di Xin's deep gaze looked to the front, plain, as if nothing existed.

There is no accident, dignified Dao Ancestor, he can't see anything at this time, just normal.

If he retracted his gaze without incident, nodded slightly to Shennong and Nuwa, and looked at the second row, the twelfth futon that appeared with him.

With a slight frown, he turned his head, withdrew his gaze, stopped a few feet away from the third row, and stood with his hands in his hands, no longer moving.

There was no intention of bowing or sitting on the futon.

Suddenly, the eyes of most of the people present lit up.

A hint of fun and excitement rises in the hearts of most people.

Even a cold person like Chang'e had some brilliance flashing in his eyes.

Some people, with a slight smile on their faces, watched quietly.

Shennong showed a helpless and benevolent smile, but said nothing.

Next to him, Hou Tu took a look before closing his eyes.

"Di Xin, how dare you be rude to Dao Ancestor?" Suddenly, a cold, hostile voice sounded, and everyone looked at it, there was no surprise, it was Haotian.

Di Xin glanced at him, ignored it, and said indifferently: "Dao Ancestor invited us to come, I don't know what is the important matter?"

Haotian's eyes sharpened, and Di Xin ignored him so much, which obviously made him angry.

looked at Dao Ancestor Hongjun, whose expression had not changed in front of him, and suppressed his anger again.

And others don't say anything, many people have more lively emotions in their hearts, and some of the unhappiness caused by various reasons at the beginning has also disappeared.

Because of that invitation, they were really happy.

Hongjun is like a mass of water that can't make any waves, even if Di Xin is like this, he doesn't have any emotional fluctuations, as if he doesn't care at all.

said indifferently: "The catastrophe is coming, and I specially summon you and others to come and discuss." ”

The voice fell, the atmosphere of the scene was solemn, and they all temporarily put down the mood of watching the excitement, and their expressions became solemn.

Everything is because of the word catastrophe.

"Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, I don't know what the catastrophe is?" Shennong immediately asked.

He didn't want Di Xin to speak anymore, although the human race was not afraid of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

But after all, that is the existence that all the strong people in the flood wilderness are most afraid of.

There was no need, he didn't want to cause trouble.

Hongjun replied directly: "The human race is rising, the calamity is getting stronger, and the catastrophe is coming. ”

Suddenly, everyone present looked at Shennong and also paid attention to Di Xin.

"What does Dao Ancestor mean by this? Could it be the catastrophe caused by my human race?" Shennong's expression had already changed, and he said with a frown, still with a hint of displeasure.

"Not bad. Hongjun said lightly, as if talking about an ordinary trivial matter.

Shennong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bad premonition rose from his heart.

Before he came, he had never thought that this would involve the Terrans.

Most of the other people breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and the excitement rose again.

"Master, the human race has always been kind to other races, and it has never killed innocents indiscriminately or wantonly set off killings, and it should not set off a catastrophe. Nuwa also frowned slightly, and looked at Hongjun Dao.

Many people present heard about it and dismissed it.

Can the Terrans reach this point and cause fewer killings than anyone?

"The rise of the Terrans, along with the prosperity, will have their own killings, and the calamity has been set off by the Terrans, and will also be robbed by the Terrans. Hongjun said, paused and said: "The three sects of people, interpretation, and interception will also be robbed. ”

From beginning to end, there was still no fluctuation in tone, as if he was talking about something unrelated.

The eyes of most of the people present changed a little, and they looked at Sanqing, who was speechless.

The heart is more relaxed, because listening to Hongjun's words, this catastrophe is none of their business.

Under the catastrophe, although it is implicated and affected very widely, it can be avoided only if it has nothing to do with itself.

Moreover, the three religions are deeply entangled with the human race, and they are robbed together with the human race, which is a reasonable and normal thing.

(Chapter 2, rest early, try three chapters tomorrow.) ）

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