"Escort!"

"There are assassins!"

Some of the accompanying immortals reacted quickly and immediately shouted, and hurriedly ran to the side of the Heavenly Emperor Treasure, looking loyal.

Li Changgeng secretly frowned, and took a few steps back without a trace.

It's not that he's greedy for life and afraid of death, but he simply doesn't want to be in the company of these brainless immortals.

Who is the Emperor of Heaven?

That's the innate god from Zixiao Palace!

Looking at the entire desolate world, the big guy who can rank at the top!

What kind of assassin would dare to assassinate him?

Probably just a drunken fairy.

The truth was not much as he expected.

Although the "assassin" was ferocious, the nine true dragons that were pulling the Heavenly Emperor Bao Yuan could not dodge, and they were knocked into three in a row, causing the Bao Yuan to stop.

But the "assassin" himself was not much better, he was pierced by the horns of a real dragon, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was drenched in blood, and the whole person hung softly on the dragon's horns, and he fainted directly after moaning twice weakly.

More than a dozen gold-armored gods stepped forward, each holding spears and halberds, and surrounded the "assassins".

"Bold and demonic, dare to collide with the Heavenly Emperor's treasure!"

"Hurry up and wait for the name!"

……

When the eyes of all the immortals were attracted by that "assassin", Haotian God's heart moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look ahead.

Li Changgeng on the side was keenly aware of his movements, and also looked forward.

I saw a dignified and dignified young Taoist who was stepping on a white cloud.

He was wearing a pale cyan moire robe, wearing a crown of five mountains, and his face was as well-defined as a carving.

Although this Taoist dress made him look a little otherworldly, his heroic posture still couldn't be concealed.

The young Taoist seemed to be slow and leisurely riding the white clouds, but in fact he was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already approached.

However, he didn't mean to make a detour at all, but flew directly towards the "assassin" hanging on the dragon's horns, and at the same time smiled gloatingly: "Let you slow down and slow down, you won't listen!" It's okay now, let's crash the real dragon that pulls the car! ”

As he spoke, the golden-armored gods all clenched their weapons and stared at him nervously.

A leading god general shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you, why did you collide with the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Drive? ”

"Heavenly Emperor?"

The young Taoist looked puzzled, looked at Haotian God, who was sitting on the treasure chariot and did not move, and said curiously: "I just heard that the Heavenly Court was restored some time ago, and there was an innate god named Haotian who sat on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor...... Could it be you? ”

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Calling Your Majesty by his name is a heinous crime!"

The expressions of the group of accompanying immortals all changed drastically, and they scolded loudly.

It seems that this is the only way to show one's loyalty.

Two other golden armor gods stepped forward and stretched out their hands to hold the young Taoist.

The latter waved his hand impatiently, and threw the two golden armor gods away, and even several immortal gods were knocked down.

The eyes of the immortals who looked at him suddenly became frightened.

"He's an assassin!"

"Hurry up! Escort! ”

“……”

The young Taoist frowned: "What are you arguing about here?" Assassin who? What kind of driver? ”

As he spoke, he looked towards Haotian God, and said angrily: "A dignified Heavenly Emperor, the immortal gods who accompany him on the trip are also decent, why are they all like this?" ”

“……”

The immortals looked at each other, and they didn't even feel a trace of anger in their hearts, only feeling a chill down their spines.

On the Heavenly Emperor's treasure, Haotian God's gaze was slightly condensed.

It wasn't because of the young Taoist's "great disrespect" in his words, but because the other party easily threw off the two golden armor god generals just now.

In order to support the façade, the immortals accompanying him this time are all the elites of the heavenly court...... All true immortals.

And those golden armor gods will be the best among them.

But just now, there were two leaders who were powerless in front of the young Daoist and were easily thrown away.

If that young Taoist is a heavenly immortal, a golden immortal or something, it would be fine.

That wasn't enough to get his attention.

But that young Taoist was just a top-grade Xuan Immortal!

That's a little wrong.

Although it is said that the survival of the fittest is that many immortals and gods have mastered the method of camouflaging their own Taoist realm, so that people cannot see their true Taoism, so as to deter others or make people relax their vigilance, but this method can be seen at a glance in front of the real power!

There is no doubt that Haotian God is definitely a great power!

But no matter how he looked at it at the moment, that young Taoist was just a top-grade Xuan Immortal who had not yet completed the three calamities.

It's incredible!

However, after all, Haotian God is a powerful power in heaven and earth, and he only collected his mind for a moment, and did not let the surprise in his heart be revealed.

His right hand in his sleeve quickly pinched twice, wanting to deduce the origin of the young Taoist, but found that the heavens were chaotic, as if it was through a layer of thick fog, and it was difficult to see clearly.

With his way, there are not many people in this world who can escape his deduction.

Except for those saint great sect disciples, there is not much left.

When he saw it this way, he already had a plan in his heart.

At that moment, he calmly looked at Li Changgeng beside him and motioned for him to deal with it.

Li Changgeng understood, walked quickly to the front, looked at the young Taoist and said, "I am Li Changgeng, the immortal official of the Heavenly Court, I don't know the number of the Immortal Venerable......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the young Taoist say a soft "huh", and then looked directly at him.

"You are Li Changgeng? I've heard of you, you were the one who went to my sect last time to ask for help, right? ”

Interception?

He is a disciple of the sect!

Li Changgeng's eyelids jumped, and a trace of bad premonition rose in his heart for no reason.

Before he could speak, he saw the young Taoist walk forward enthusiastically and put his arm around his shoulder, "Your Heavenly Court must still need people now, right?"

Come on, come on, this guy will give you heaven and give him a priesthood...... Well, it doesn't have to be too high, just have a five or six grade like that! ”

"Huh?"

Li Changgeng was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the "this guy" mentioned by the other party was referring to the "assassin" hanging on the dragon's horn.

"What, aren't you satisfied?"

The young Taoist frowned and said, "Don't look at his current appearance, it's because he didn't control his strength when he played with me just now, and he jumped alive after two days of recuperation......

But none of this matters, you just need to know that he is actually a high-grade immortal.

By the way, how many Heavenly Immortals do you have in Heavenly Court now? ”

Heavenly Immortals: "......"

Although they don't want to admit it, they don't have a heavenly immortal, not even an earth immortal.

"Ahem—"

Li Changgeng coughed lightly twice, and said with a straight face: "I haven't consulted the Immortal Venerable yet......"

The young Taoist glanced at him, "What?" Afraid I'm kidding you? Or are you afraid that I won't be able to be the master? ”

Li Changgeng hurriedly shook his head, "Shangxian misunderstood......"

Before he could finish speaking, the young Taoist interrupted, "It's okay to tell you, lest you murmur in your heart." Listen up! I am Yu Yuan, a mixed yuan immortal, living in Penglai Immortal Island, learning from Our Lady of Jinling, and the three generations of the Eight Classics!

I sent someone to your heavenly court on the order of my master, do you understand? ”

"Ming, understood."

Li Changgeng nodded, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Haotian God.

His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor was still as calm as a mountain, sitting there unmoving, and there were no waves on his face, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

However, Li Changgeng, who was familiar with him, knew that in the current situation, I was afraid that even His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor felt that it was tricky!