In the vast expanse of starry sky, there is a starry sky that is usually completely inconspicuous.

It is as if a hundred rivers have returned to the sea, and the power of the endless stars seems to have converged here on their own.

In the pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, a faint phantus shadow was gradually condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An imperial majesty pervades the air, making many beings feel familiar.

Heaven.

The pupils of Haotian's eyes shrank, staring at Xingchentian tightly, and countless thoughts flickered and intertwined in it.

Lagerstroemia~!

These two words, which he was absolutely not unfamiliar with, rippled in his heart, and even he couldn't calm down.

How did you come back to life so early!

A faint solemnity floated, and a touch of coldness flashed inadvertently.

It seems that you were prepared back then.

However, the world is different now, and even if you return early, what can you do?

How would you do that?

Also in the Heavenly Court, Shennong and Changsheng also stared at the direction of Xingchen Heaven.

It's just that the meaning in the eyes is not the same.

Shennong is dignified, and Changsheng has a little sense of watching the excitement.

Chao Gecheng, the corners of Di Xin's mouth hooked slightly, and then disappeared, as if he had never appeared, and took care of government affairs by himself.

At this time, as more and more beings knew the identity of the person who made this movement, countless thoughts also arose.

Crape Myrtle the Great!

A powerhouse at the level of the Great Emperor, although not as big as the movement caused by the return of the three emperors.

But this is definitely a special emperor powerhouse.

Not to mention his own strength for the time being, there are several strong people he has implicated.

What's more, after the Battle of the Gods, he was one of the Four Emperors of Heaven.

Heavenly court is going to be even more unpeaceful.

Maybe maybe not even just Heavenly Court.

There is also the Shang Court, which recommended the Emperor Ziwei to become one of the four emperors of the Heavenly Court, but the Shang Court.

There are few people who can ignore the content of this.

Under countless eyes and thoughts, no one made a move to affect the return of this strong man.

Even the enemies of the former Ziwei Emperor did not make a move in this situation where the undercurrent was surging and the Mixed Yuan powerhouse was not completely safe.

To put it bluntly, if it is not necessary, no strong person dares to come out casually, so as not to become the target of public criticism.

Three days later, the pillar of light that penetrated the heavens and the earth disappeared, the heavens and the earth shook, and the net of laws appeared, representing the official return of a strong man of the Mixed Yuan Emperor.

In the center where the power of countless stars had gathered, there was only a figure wearing a purple imperial robe.

His face looked in his thirties, handsome, delicate, and seventy percent similar to that year's Bo Yi Kao, but with an inviolable majesty.

The starry sky-like eyes looked deeply in all directions, without too many mood swings, the light flashed and disappeared.

Xingchen Tian is a place that no one else can find at all, forming a unique spatial world.

Ziwei, who had just returned from resurrection, appeared here, with a little respect on her face, and saluted forward: "The child has seen his mother, thank his mother." ”

"No, I don't. Deep ahead, a somewhat old and peaceful voice sounded, paused, and continued: "Have you decided?"

Faintly, there was a sigh in his tone.

Ziwei straightened up, her face looked quite soft, full of unwaveringness, "In the battle of the Great Dao, there is no way out, and the child has never thought of retreating." ”

After a long silence, how can a mother not understand her child?

This answer has long been clear to Doumu Yuanjun, and she knows it before Ziwei has returned.

"That's it, you go. A faint sigh was heard.

"The child is ashamed of his mother. Ziwei saluted again, her eyes not calm.

Doumu Yuanjun didn't speak, and he didn't want to say more.

"Mother, I don't know where my brother is?" Ziwei hesitated, but still asked.

Although he has only just come back, he already understands the overall situation of the world.

He couldn't have accomplished much on his own.

And on Gou Chen's side, the only one who knows best is probably his mother.

Doumu Yuanjun pondered for a while, and finally spoke: "Your brother was forced to enter reincarnation back then, he had a backhand in advance, calculate the time, and it will be enough for him to return to his peak in a short time." ”

Ziwei's eyes flashed, and she said sincerely: "Thank you mother for telling me." ”

"Whatever your brother does in the future, I will not pay attention to it.

However, I would like to advise you that today's flood is no longer what it used to be.

Shang Ting, Sanqing aside, the two sages of Buddhism, Haotian, Zulong, Rahu, and Shenyi, are you really sure that you can win to the end?" seemed to hesitate for a long time, Doumu Yuanjun couldn't help but sigh after all.

Ziwei's eyes narrowed, her soft face became a little cold, her gaze was the same, and her voice was slightly low: "Mother, don't worry, my brother and I will definitely go to the end." ”

Deep ahead, no more voices could be heard.

Ziwei bowed deeply for the third time and turned to leave, decisively and without hesitation.

At this point, how can his own confidence and will be insufficient? Let alone shaken.

The battle for the avenue has not regressed at all.

Ziwei left, and this unique world once again rose with a sigh.

At the same time, it was completely closed.

......

Among the many staring eyes, Heavenly Court did not surprise them, setting off huge waves.

On the ninth day of Ziwei's return, she entered the heavenly court with a group of not weak teams.

At the Great Dynasty Meeting, in front of the immortals and gods, Haotian, Shennong, and Changsheng officially assumed the position of one of the Four Emperors.

No one made any stumbling blocks and everything went very smoothly.

On the surface, there is no big movement.

It's just that inevitably, part of the eyes of the world's powerful people were divided into heaven.

Crape Myrtle arrived in Heaven on the third day.

In the apse of Lingxiao Palace, Haotian is looking at some government affairs.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, showing a slight smile, and he chuckled: "Daoyou is coming, why don't you show up?"

"Sure enough, I didn't underestimate you back then, you are the strongest of the Six Emperors. The cold voice slowly spread, and Ziwei's figure appeared in this palace with purple light.

Daoyou laughed, but in recent years, there have been gains and breakthroughs. Haotian chuckled and looked at Ziwei, as if looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is a touch of solemnity that is not easy to detect.

"Why hide these things in front of me?" Ziwei's tone was indifferent, and she had the confidence to already know everything, "When I asked you to cooperate, I knew that you were the strongest and could help me achieve my goals.

Unfortunately, you still failed. ”

"I'm ashamed of my fellow Daoists. Haotian didn't defend himself, and directly recognized it.

Ziwei was noncommittal, still indifferent, "You incarnate Ji Fa, you have a deeper purpose, and you are ready to win against me, I have expected these for a long time, and I don't care."

It's just that I just want to ask. ”

When the two sides cooperated, he wanted to seek the throne of the king and take another path to become the emperor.

Hao Tianming escorted him on the surface, and secretly incarnated as Ji Fa.

All of this, in fact, there is no need to say much at this time, after all, both sides are losers.

What's more, Haotian was uneasy and kind, and wanted to yin his mind, he had actually expected it a long time ago, and he had prepared something himself.

The two sides know that they are using each other, and in the end, the victory or defeat depends on their own means.

At this point, there's not much to say.

Haotian's expression was slightly solemn, and he said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist, please speak." ”

Ziwei's eyes sharpened, and she said coldly: "Back then, how did Qinghua die?"

Haotian frowned, and did not shy away from Ziwei's gaze, "Do you doubt me?"

"There were very few unknown people who could make Tsinghua die back then, and now it seems that you are one of them.

When it comes to unfathomable, even in today's floods, there are few who can compare with you.

Do you think I should doubt you?" Ziwei said coldly, a trace of breath that seemed to surge uncontrollably.

Haotian's expression also turned a little cold, and he looked directly at Ziwei without backing down, "Based on these, you suspect me?" ”

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