A sword to kill the immortal, the daughter who was looking for her father was shocked to become a go

Caiyi Caiyun said respectfully: "See Daozu."

Seeing Caiyi and Caiyun's reaction, Lu Aomei, Lu Chan and Lu Yiluo frowned.

Daozu? ?
Is this grandfather Hongjun Daozu?
Is it the way of heaven?

The little guys looked at Hongjun carefully, looking at his kind but slightly serious face, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Hongjun said slowly, "Get up."

Only then did Caiyi and Caiyun get up.

How could they expect that Hongjun Daozu would come.

Only then did the two quickly bring the bottom of the pot to Daozu Hongjun's table, moving cautiously.

Finally, Hongjun still couldn't help raising his eyes.

Those cloudy eyeballs looked with extremely strong shock force, as if they wanted to see through Caiyi and Caiyun completely.

"So, Nuwa also became a member of Juxian Tower?"

Hongjun's tone was severe, and his expression completely sank.

Caiyi and Caiyun's legs went limp from fright.

After all, what was being questioned in front of them was the prehistoric way of heaven!
At this moment, Lu Aomei came over.

"Grandpa, do you eat hot pot?"

"They are from my Juxian Tower, I don't care who you are, if you enter this Juxian Tower, you have entered our territory."

"I don't allow you to bully our people."

Although Caiyi and Caiyun were moved, they gasped when they saw this scene.

Little Master!

This is Daozu!

But stop talking!
Unexpectedly, Hongjun was not angry.

Instead, he suddenly showed a smiling face, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I'm here to eat hot pot today."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun no longer paid attention to Caiyi and Caiyun.

He picked up a piece of meat, gently swiped it towards the bottom of the boiling pot a few times, and put it in his mouth.

The old face suddenly stretched out, as if suddenly thousands of years younger.

Hongjun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

I didn't expect this hot pot to be so delicious.

After eating a table of dishes, Hongjun was still not satisfied.

But it's not easy to lose his identity and image, so he got up and said: "Little baby, I'm done eating."

Lu Aomei then took out a pen and paper: "Sign and draw."

Hongjun had just read the rules of Juxian Tower, so he couldn't help asking: "What do you want to do for this day?"

Seeing this, Lu Aomei immediately said: "There are many things that can be done in this day, such as... let you clean up our manor."

"Furthermore, you can go hunting in Buzhou Mountain."

"Or, let you give us a show..."

Lu Aomei answered truthfully, expressing what was in her heart.

After saying it, he couldn't help but snicker.

These little ideas sound like fun.

Hongjun on the side suddenly turned into a pig liver color.

Sure enough, these female dolls did not play their cards according to the routine.

However, for him, a day in the human world is just a blink of an eye, not too long.

And the requests made by these little dolls are all playful and harmless.

Simply, Hongjun signed and drew a deposit.

Lu Aomei got the signature of Daozu Hongjun and quickly put it away.

For several days in a row, many immortals have been welcomed in this immortal building.

All of a sudden, Juxianlou's business picked up again.

At that time, Chaoge City almost became a place where all living beings of the Three Realms come and go most frequently.

Inside the palace.

In addition to practicing daily, Di Xin handles the government affairs of the Shang Dynasty.

Since he was promoted to quasi-sage, he quickly understood many trivial government affairs in the human world, and handled them with ease.

And Nezha obeyed the words of several masters, and has been helping Emperor Xin in the palace to handle the government affairs of the Shang Dynasty.

Longde Palace.

Accompanied by Di Xin, Nezha was flipping through several historical annals.

Just at this time, a guard came to report.

"Report to Your Majesty, Li Jing, the commander of Chentang Pass, asks for an audience."

As soon as the guard finished speaking, Nezha frowned.

Di Xin on the side was also slightly surprised.

"Li Jing, why didn't you go to the Biyou Palace to stop teaching?"

Nezha immediately stepped forward and explained, "My lord, my two elder brothers have already worshiped under the Jiejiao."

"But my father was stubborn, he listened to the slander of the teaching, and refused to leave for a long time."

Di Xin's eyes were sharp, showing a hint of displeasure.

"Don't Li Jing know that Chanjiao wants to put the Shang Dynasty to death?!"

Seeing that Emperor Xin was displeased, Nezha said again: "My lord, my father once said that once the Great Desolation Conferred God's Measurable Calamity comes out, the disciples of Jiejiao will undoubtedly die, and only the Chanjiao will retain a chance of survival."

"So... that's why..."

Nezha said truthfully.

When Di Xin heard this, he felt uneasy.

"how you said that?"

Nezha continued: "My lord, there are 360 ​​and five gods on the list of gods, and almost all of them are the names of the disciples of Jiejiao."

When Di Xin heard this, he felt displeased.

But what they didn't know at this time was that the rules of the Conferred Gods List had been changed.

And Jujiao will also cut off the cause and effect with Fengshen Bang.

"The list of gods is a book from heaven, so my father concluded that cutting off the teaching will inevitably suffer this kind of disaster." Nezha bowed his head.

When Di Xin heard this, he slammed the table, furious.

"Humph!"

"This Li Jing is the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!?"

Nezha stopped talking.

At the same time, Di Xin immediately said angrily: "Bring Li Jing!"

A moment later, Li Jing was wearing armor and walked towards Longde Hall with a serious face.

"The humble minister sees the king."

Di Xin's face was extremely ugly, and he asked angrily: "Li Jing, you have already learned from the teaching?!"

"Don't you know that this teaching and Shang Dynasty have enmity with destroying the country?!"

"The teaching is so calculated, how can you, as a commoner of the Shang Dynasty, stand on the opposite side?!"

Li Jing didn't expect that when he came to have an audience, he would be criticized by Di Xin.

Li Jing calmed down, and said with a stern face: "Your Majesty, this subordinate has long been a disciple of Taoist Chanjiao Randeng, so you must not rebel at will."

"Besides... the master once hinted to the disciples that although the fate of the God Conferred Tribulation has changed, the general trend remains the same."

Di Xin frowned.

"Li Jing, what do you mean?!"

"My lord, conferring the gods to measure the calamity is the destiny, and the destiny cannot be violated."

After hearing Li Jing's words, Di Xin became even more angry.

This guy is really stubborn and hopeless.

"It's unreasonable! You mean that the Shang Dynasty will be destroyed sooner or later?!" Di Xin's face changed drastically, and his mind became unstable.

This Shang Dynasty was in its heyday, and it completely overwhelmed Chanjiao.

Even the limelight overshadowed the Jade Emperor.

Unexpectedly, Li Jing poured cold water on him.

"Li Jing! You are so courageous!"

"I really think you are a disciple of Chanjiao, so I can't punish you alone?!"

Li Jing quickly lowered his head, but his face was still stern: "My minister is just telling the truth, please calm down the king."

Faced with Li Jing's look like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Di Xin was annoyed.

Nezha on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, calm down, my father is afraid that he was bewitched by the lamp that explained the teachings, so he was talking nonsense."

When Di Xin thought of teaching, he was annoyed.

This elucidation was deliberate, and there were many plots and tricks, but he did not expect it to reach this level, tormenting the people of the Shang Dynasty.