The time of prehistoric times is respected

So Qingchen yearns for Pantao even more, since Haotian is willing to use it to do good deeds, Qingchen can only be disrespectful.

Not only Qingchen came, but also dozens of human geniuses, including Lu Hong and others.

Along the way, many rainbow lights can be seen rushing towards the heavenly court, most of them are Da Luo Jinxian practitioners.

Basically, they all go for Haotian's flat peaches.

If you can't break through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, you can also increase your mana, which is beneficial but harmless, so you can't miss it.

As for how many of the so much money will stay in Heaven, these are unknown.

Qingchen sees that Da Luo Jinxian is still going, so he is not in a hurry, just count the time and arrive at the last time,

If you go too early, you will lose your value.

The closer to the heaven, overlooking the prehistoric, feeling the majestic atmosphere of the prehistoric, Qingchen finally realized why everyone wants to fight for the supremacy of the heaven and earth, and the feeling of being above all living beings is so comfortable.

Entering the Heaven Realm, Qingchen has a familiar feeling. After all, the Heaven Realm is the former Qingchen Realm, and it is Qingchen's own world.

At Nantianmen, Taibai Jinxing was in charge of receiving, and Jian Jianqingchen led all the people from the human race, their faces turned dark.

How can there be so many people?Terran is the first!

But in an instant it returned to its original state,

"Welcome fellow Taoists of the human race to participate in the Pantao Festival!"

Taibai Jinxing saluted.

Qingchen caught Taibai Jinxing's expression at that moment, smiled slightly and said,

"Hehe, there is something in our clan, the Emperor of Heaven won't mind if we come late, right?"

Taibai Jinxing hastily waved his hands and said,

"No, no, the Emperor of Heaven welcomes you very much! Everyone please first, I have to receive other guests in the poor way, so please forgive me for not being well received!"

Taibai Jinxing cupped his hands, and after Qingchen returned the salute, he led everyone to the Lingxiao Palace alone.

35 Chongtian is still the same, but has lost a lot of vitality. In the past, Emperor Jun's Heavenly Court was heavily guarded, with a guard at every three steps and a sentry at every five steps, but now there are few people scattered here and there.

"Heavenly Court really has fallen!"

Qingchen sighed.

"If the Heavenly Court does not fall, how can the human race have any chance to develop!"

Lu Hong said at the side.

Qingchen heard that it was true.

In the Lich War, the human race can only survive in the cracks, how can it develop.

Haotian's Heavenly Court, the lord of the prehistoric in name, is actually just a decoration, except for the one-acre three-point land in the Heavenly Court, everyone listens to him.

The strength is still not enough, the manpower of Tianting is not enough to pull out a small race of Yaozu.

Walking into Lingxiao Palace, Haotian Yaochi stood up to greet them,

This is the first time in Honghuang to welcome Daluo Jinxian at the pinnacle of Zhunsheng, and it also shows Haotian's fancy to the human race and the dilemma he encountered at this time.

Qingchen exchanged pleasantries with him, and glanced at everyone in the hall.

Basically, they are unnamed prehistoric loose cultivators, and the whole prehistoric ones have come to the human race.

No wonder Haotian was so enthusiastic.

Looking around, I found that there were not so many places, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, as if there were indeed too many people brought.

Haotian originally prepared ten positions for the people, which is already a lot. Unexpectedly, dozens of people came directly.

Looking at Qingchen's expression, Haotian's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. With a wave of his hand, there were dozens of extra seats. One person was in front, and the seats behind were like stars.

Qingchen nodded secretly, Haotian is not useless, the subtleties can be seen clearly.

Everyone was seated smoothly, Haotian returned to the seat of the emperor above, the peach event had not yet started, judging by Haotian's expression, he was still waiting for the saints to come.

Whether they come or not, Haotian must wait until the last moment.

The casual cultivators below also looked expectantly at the twelve seats on the same level as the Heavenly Emperor.

Five on one side and seven on the other side, reserved for the saints and the Penglai lineage respectively.

Qingchen's eyes were slightly closed, his mind wandered into the sky, and he waited with everyone.

"Boom!"

A bell rang.

Haotian stood up, a little embarrassed on the surface.

None of the sages and Penglai's lineage came, so the great powers below came, the East Prince, the West Queen Mother, Zhen Yuanzi and a few others,

As for the Great Clan, only the Human Clan came, the Dragon Clan, and the Witch Clan have not yet arrived, let alone the Monster Clan, who came here to find trouble.

Among the sects, there were no people from Renjiao, Chanjiao, Asura Cult, Jiange, etc., but the Buddhist pharmacist came, representing Buddhism, not the two saints of the West.

Such a result made Haotian feel a little uncomfortable, it was a public demolition.

Fortunately, Haotian is also used to it, he calmed down in one breath, and said,

"Welcome everyone to come to the Pantao Grand Festival. We appointed the Emperor and Queen Mother for the Taoist ancestor to manage all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate, and to be a blessing to the prehistoric and desolate. The top ten flat peach fruit trees with the best innate spiritual roots were given by the Taoist ancestor. Now that they are ripe, they should be shared with all living beings." !

At this moment, I announce that the Pantao Festival has officially begun! "

Chapter 233 Peach Festival

"First, please enjoy the singing and dancing, and celebrate the re-establishment of my Heavenly Court!"

Haotian waved his hand after speaking, and a dozen fairies flew up with half-covered parts, landed in the center of Lingxiao Palace, and began to dance lightly.

All of them are like flowers and jade, like fish and geese, with endless charm in every frown and smile, and the fairy music plays, making people addicted to it.

These are the spiritual roots of the fairy grass, but the cultivation base of the celestial beings, the heavens cannot recruit great powers, and it is still possible to recruit these weak creatures.

Those powerful eyes are calm and have no distracting thoughts. These fairies seem to be full of fairy spirit, but in fact they are ordinary rouge and vulgar fans in their eyes, and they dismiss them.

They are here for flat peaches, they are not interested in these.