"Shao Hao should be the Emperor of the Eastern Pole Qinghua!"

"Zhuan should be the Antarctic Immortal Emperor!"

"Emperor Yu should be the Emperor of Zhongtian Ziwei!"

"Yao should be the Emperor of Taiji!"

"Shun should be the Emperor of Taijidi!"

"Xia Yu should be blessed with the Holy Spirit and should be the true monarch!"

"Cheng Tang is named the Xuantian Venerable!"

"Taiwu Plus Xuantian Lingying Zhenjun!"

"Zhong Ding plus the number of blessed saints, Shun Xuantian Lingying Zhenjun!"

"Zu Yi plus Yuan Shengren Wei Xuan Tianzhen Jun!"

"Wu Ding Plus Xuantian Zhongxing True Monarch!"

"Heaven and man induction, divine right and man, mortal ancestors, all gods!"

Zishou breathed a long sigh of relief, and I finished speaking.

Come to an end!

Random things made up, none of the gods are reliable, anyway, it's over if you give the ancestor a god.

Once the theocratic person gives it out, he is still worried that there is no mediocrity?

The three sects will definitely not care, they still treat no one as a god!

At most, the emperor is unhappy, not only does he disrespect the gods, but also gives the ancestors gods, but this king is obviously a very human monarch, but it is quite excessive!

Isn't that right?!

Zishou looked at Xin Jia: "Xin Qing, I sat down with Yunzhong Zidao and talked about it, have you ever written it down?"

Yun Zhongzi was speechless, he just said a few words, it was all the king who was talking there, why did he sit and talk again?

Xin Jia wrote hard and replied solemnly: "Minister, write it down." ”

He is a person who knows history, but the more he knows history, the more he understands the greatness of his ancestors.

He kept recording, looking up at the fire in the middle of the table from time to time.

There are also many wood carvings of the gods in it, which have not burned out.

yes, what are these gods doing?

Why did they forget the ancestors who had grown the human race from weak to strong for the sake of these gods who were not worthy of the name?

Xin Jia remembered that not far from Chaoge City, there was a Xuanyuan tomb, which was the tomb of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

It was rumored that there were youkai living in it, and some people even suggested that it be burned.

That's Xuanyuan's tomb!

What if it is replaced by the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor?

Even if there are rumors that the monster lives in the Heaven and Earth Temple, will someone respond and burn down the Heavenly Emperor Temple?

Xin Jia shook his head and chuckled.

Yun Zhongzi waved his sleeve robe and sighed.

He came to Chaoge last year just to get rid of demons, hoping to make the luck of the big business a little longer, but who knew that this kind of thing happened.

More and more unbelievable things, the behavior of the king, can not be guessed at all.

Even if you try your best to pinch your fingers and count twice, you can't figure out why.

After a long time, Yun Zhongzi said: "Okay, Poor Dao continues to go back to the hexagram stall to tell fortunes, and the words here are not enough for outsiders." ”

The son was stunned.

Not enough for outsiders?

What do you mean by me that you won't pass on such a long story?

Then why did I invite the immortals to the banquet?

Waste of food?

Zishou didn't know what to do for a while.

The ministers did not react in the midst of the great shock.

The sect felt that it didn't matter, no matter whether the life of the Great Shang was greater than that of the Emperor of Heaven, or whether the King of Xuan wanted to fight against the Emperor of Heaven, they were just here to make merit.

Moreover, the Emperor of Heaven ordered the Twelve Immortals to bow down to him, and they were the Twelve Immortals who expounded the teachings, and it had nothing to do with them.

Yun Zhongzi said that it is not enough for outsiders to chew the root of his tongue, but the juniors who can explain it are different.

The White Crane Boy, the White Cloud Boy, and the Poisonous Dragon and Evil Tiger are all dissatisfied.

The Emperor of Heaven ordered their master to bow down to his subordinates, even if the master of the sect helped him, he had to compromise in the end and sign the list of gods.

The Emperor of Heaven is a god on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven and is an enemy of the Emperor of Heaven, doesn't it mean that their master is not even as good as a mortal?

And what about themselves?

"Just a mortal, why do you become a god on behalf of the heavens?"

The son was secretly rejoiced, and the rescuers came.

Someone finally expressed their dissatisfaction.

I didn't want to, but I was scolded.

"Because Your Majesty did. ”

A deep voice like a hollow valley came, and everyone looked for the sound and saw Wang Chan like a small transparent.

Lu Yue sat alone because he had a great reputation among the three sects, not that his cultivation was strong, but mainly because as soon as he got close to him, he would encounter bad luck.

Look, just like today, when Lu Yue came to the banquet, the king of Xuan made a divine right to confer it, if the emperor of heaven is angry, no one present will be avoidable!

Wang Chan sat alone at a table because he was a casual cultivator, and no one knew him.

It doesn't look like Yazi, who has cultivated to a high level, and during the whole banquet, he was just eating and drinking.

It's as if he's really just here for a feast.

This kind of loose cultivation, at this time, everyone has a bottom in their hearts.

Most of them plan to take the opportunity to kneel and lick the king and find an opportunity to enter the court to make merits.

Otherwise, with his stated status as a loose cultivator, who could fancy him?

To put it mildly, he doesn't deserve a name on the god list, and the Emperor of Heaven is too lazy to ask for such a handful of subordinates!

Baiyun Tongzi is a little unhappy, I am a disciple of the teaching, you are a casual cultivator, and you still want to step on my head to rub merit?

Wang Chan was still indifferent, ignoring the Baiyun Boy, and pointed to the air with one hand.

The bright moon in the sky was covered with a light mist at some point.

In the haze, the light is not visible.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wang Chan's eyes sank and he faced the air.

Wave your hand gently.

The clouds and mist were directly shot away, turning into clouds and filling the air.

"What are you going to do?"

The white crane boy asked, don't you want to call the clouds and rain with one hand?

A few thunders and a rain show the orthodoxy granted by the theocracy, and show that the king is right?

The white cloud boy on the side looked cold, that was really self-deception, in order to praise the stinky feet of the king, for some merits, for the sake of wealth in the world, even the face of a cultivator was gone.

When it comes to Lei Fa, isn't Wen Zhong much stronger than you?

After all, everyone knows that theocracy is ridiculous!

After tonight, even if the Heavenly Emperor doesn't take action in person, most of them will look for the mortal princes and come to a Heavenly Warrior!

Shang destroyed Zhou Xing was originally the trend of the times and the destiny of heaven, and now it has added to the fire, even if the big business has merit, it will not be able to avoid the danger of losing the country!

The king is actually the king he just said in his own words, the king who died when the kingdom was destroyed!

At this moment, in the slightly hazy and brightened sky, a woman slowly fell.

The woman seems to be there or not, as if she has no substance.

The woman's face was a little pale, with green hair, black and supple.

The appearance is not distinctive, just a mortal posture, but the more you look at it, the better it looks.

He was wearing a coarse cloth coat that did not match her good face, and it was patched.

The straw sandals on his feet were even more damaged, and the exposed soles of his feet seemed to have calloused blood blisters.

Although the clothes can't show off the curves of her figure, there is a strange feeling.

"Meng Jiang, a folk girl, has seen Your Majesty. ”

Meng Jiangnu fell to the star-picking tower, and first saluted Zishou.

Wang Chan smiled faintly when he saw this, and then stopped talking.

Zishou was almost frightened and sat on the ground.

I....

This....

Special Meng Jiangnu is a fictional nonsense opera character of Lao Tzu!

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