Chapter 9: Dao Ancestor Helps Heaven Rebuild

Demon clan, in the temple of ten thousand demons.

"Why did Dao Ancestor choose Haotian Heavenly Emperor?"

Taiyi frowned, looked at his eldest brother, and asked.

Don't let your demon clan interfere in the affairs of the heavenly court, Taiyi can be regarded as admitting it, the calamity is over, the demon clan's strength is not enough, retreat to the wilderness, and don't let the demon clan take charge of the heavenly court again, Taiyi also has some psychological preparations.

But handing over the position of Emperor of Heaven to a boy like Haotian, Taiyi really didn't have any psychological preparation, and he didn't dare to imagine what it would be like for a boy to rule Heavenly Court.

If the position of the Emperor of Heaven is given to the Suiren to sit, then Taiyi naturally has no objections, after all, the Suiren's cultivation is there, even if he is himself, he does not have the confidence to overcome him now.

Coupled with his identity, he is also the ancestor of the human race, the eldest disciple of Taishang, such an identity cultivation, if he goes to sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, Taiyi feels that in the wilderness, there are few people who will object.

He also heard from his eldest brother, and those few people also supported this recommendation, but in the end, it didn't work out.

Taiyi felt that if he didn't give it to Suiren, to Guangchengzi, to Duobao, and then to Maitreya, then he would still be a saint disciple, and it would not be bad, even if the strength was a few points worse, but it could be made up in the later stage, which was nothing.

But none of these people got this position.

Instead, he handed over this supreme position to Haotian and a boy to control the huge heavenly court.

Haotian wants to have an identity or no identity, if he wants to cultivate or not, what is it to let him control the Heavenly Court? Could it be that just because he is a boy under the throne of the Dao Ancestor, listen to his words, let him control the Heavenly Court?

Taiyi really couldn't accept this result, but now that the big thing has been decided, he just can't accept it, and he can't change it.

"Dao Ancestor has already decided, I'm afraid this matter can't be changed......

After Di Jun paused, he continued, "Among the four emperors, the three sects each occupy one royal, and Haotian holds one royalty, so it can be regarded as dividing a lot of Haotian's power, and it can be regarded as different from the demon court......

"Now that each of the three sects has someone involved, even if my demon clan wants to plan again, it needs to be slowed down, and this matter needs to be ......discussed in the long run."

Di Jun said, and looked at Taiyi, his second brother, who had the best chance, but unfortunately now it backfired. It is not so easy to plot again and let him control the Heavenly Court.

However, it is not completely out of chance, so I can only take my time.

When Taiyi heard this, he bowed slightly, and he also understood the meaning of his eldest brother's words.

"The next task of the demon clan is to take its own development, restore its own vitality and the luck and karma of the demon clan first, as for the rest, it will be delayed for the time being......"

After thinking about it in his heart, Di Jun said to Taiyi.

"Big brother, don't worry, I will arrange the ......," Taiyi said.

Seeing this, Di Jun nodded, his body moved, and disappeared into the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

Taiyi's eyes turned and fell on the thirty-three days, and a cold light swept through his slightly cold eyes.

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After the saints returned to the dojo, Yuan Shi and Tongtian ruled over one of the four emperors, and let the disciples prepare, and they could pull up a small force in the heavenly court, which was also a good opportunity.

As for the two saints of the West, they are not angry at this time.

It is enough to give the position of the Emperor of Heaven to Haotian, a boy, and even Emperor Gou Chen, one of the four emperors, was also given to Haotian to arrange it himself, what is this?

A registered disciple is not a disciple, is he?

The registered disciples are not even as good as a boy under the seat, right? The saint's disciples can't sit in this position, right?

Although Jieyin and Zhun Ti did not say it, their current expressions were gloomy as water, and they looked coldly at the two figures in the heavenly court who slowly fell to the thirty-three days, and snorted coldly in their mouths.

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Thirty-three days on, Heavenly Court, the dilapidated South Heavenly Gate.

"Haotian, is this Heavenly Court?"

Yao Chi frowned, her expression was a little incredulous, she turned her head, looked at Haotian beside her, and asked.

Legend has it that the world of heaven is beautiful, with countless fairy pavilions, abundant aura, thousands of glows, and extremely beautiful clouds.

But now when he saw it, Yao Chi was greatly disappointed, the ruins and broken walls, the immortal pavilion collapsed, the aura was disordered, everything was dilapidated, it was the place where he stood, the entrance to the heavenly court, it was all dilapidated and ugly.

Such a situation was indeed very different from the Heavenly Court she thought in her heart.

If she knew that, maybe she wouldn't have taken the position.

"Under the calamity, the battle between the two lich clans, coupled with the battle between the two mixed elements, the degree of dilapidation of Heavenly Court in the battle circle is close to ninety, that is also a normal thing, if you want to reopen Heavenly Court, you need to establish Heavenly Court first......"

Haotian frowned, looked at the dilapidated Heavenly Court, and spoke.

"However, with the strength of you and me, how can it be possible to rebuild the Heavenly Court and open the Heavenly Court again?"

Yao Chi's expression froze and he asked.

Yao Chi's words are also what Haotian is worried about, only the two of them, if they want to rebuild this huge Heavenly Court, it is impossible to do it without tens of thousands of years, but it is indeed not in their plan to spend tens of thousands of years to rebuild Heavenly Court.

"It's really unrealistic to want to rebuild Heavenly Court with the power of you and me. For today's plan, the greatest possibility is that the teacher is willing to help us and let the heavenly court be rebuilt, otherwise ......"

Haotian's expression was grim, and he didn't finish his words.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Haotian's words fell, a rainbow light suddenly fell above the nine heavens, falling directly in the ruins of the heavenly court, the light shone brightly, and the glow suddenly rose.

Time and space seem to have changed in this light, and the fragments and broken tiles on the ground, broken walls, and ruins are all flying up on their own, slowly building up little by little.

In a few moments, the fragments and ruins were no longer visible, and in their place was a splendid palace, located in the place of the ruined hall of the original Heavenly Court.

After the palace was settled, a golden light shot out from the main hall and spread to the surrounding of the heavenly court, and everywhere the golden light passed, pavilions, gardens, and water pavilions, all appeared.

Throughout the thirty-three days, there were faint bursts of fairy sounds, light and spiritual, tactful and pleasant.

A gust of fairy wind rose, and there were fairy clouds like flowing water, fluttering and fluttering around. Looking from afar, the entire Heavenly Court is like a nine-day fairyland, the fairyland continent, the floating fairy island, everything, and there are also palaces on it.

Between the islands, there are many cranes and birds flying back and forth, bursts of fairy winds blowing, bursts of crane sounds roaring, and more jade turtles looming in the sea of clouds, happy to be content, but it is a good fairy world charm.

Seeing this, Haotian showed a faint smile on his face.

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