Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

Haotian is transformed from the stubborn stone of chaos, and has followed Hongjun for countless years.

He climbed to the sky in one step, from a boy to the supreme emperor of heaven.

Haotian is by Hongjun's side, and there is hard work without credit.

Hongjun naturally left behind his means.

So Haotian knew the location of Zixiao Palace.

"To see the master, it's better to wear plain clothes."

Seeing himself in the Golden Dragon Emperor robe, Haotian decided to change his outfit.

Old people like nostalgia.

Haotian naturally understands Hongjun's temper.

Suddenly, Haotian changed into a gray and white Taoist uniform.

This Taoist uniform was once his attire when he was serving Hongjun.

Look carefully, there are a few puddings on it.

Originally, it could be covered up with magic power, or changed into a Taoist uniform.

But Haotian doesn't.

This Taoist clothing is a top-grade Houtian Lingbao.

Don't look at the tatters, but it can be turned into a heavenly garment at any time.

But if Haotian wants to act, he has to do a full set.

The worse it is, the better to arouse Hongjun's sympathy.

"I'm still changing my appearance."

"Going this time, I am not the lord of the heaven, but a boy next to the master."

Haotian turned around and turned into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

It has to be said that Haotian has Huigen.

As the spokesperson of Tiandao, Hongjun can naturally perceive what Haotian is doing.

But Hongjun would not feel disgusted, only a little relieved.

The spokesperson of the Way of Heaven, Hongjun sometimes even has no feelings at all.

Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, Nvwa, Kunpeng.

These seven people are the disciples of Hongjun Tianding, and they are also saints under the Dao of Heaven.

Among them, Zhunti Jieyin set up another sect, established the Western religion, and divided the luck of Taoism.

Hongjun's affection for the Seven Sages is actually not as high as he is for Haotian and Yaochi.

Haotian Yaochi is a disciple that Hongjun accepted in the early robbery of Longhan.

Both of them are the heels of Chaos Stone, with extraordinary luck, but they are willing to serve Hongjun for countless years.

Such great perseverance, few people can match.

After walking in the chaos for a long time, Haotian's figure stopped.

In the chaos, void storms raged.

But Haotian can stand in this strong wind like an old dog without any fear.

His strength is in the middle stage of quasi-sage, so he is naturally not afraid of these.

"The unworthy boy Haotian, I pay my respects to the master."

"Please also show up, Master, Haotian has something important to discuss."

In the chaos, Haotian bowed down towards a certain direction.

He kowtowed and saluted without any hesitation.

The lord of the heavenly court is bullshit, not as comfortable as Hongjun's boy.

During the lecture in Zixiao Palace, Sanqing and others respected Haotian very much.

Ever since they worshiped Hongjun as their teacher and became saints, they looked at Haotian coldly.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor.

Haotian felt extremely bitter in his heart.

He used to be Hongjun's personal boy, and the grievances he has suffered in these 1000 years are countless times that of countless years.

Grandma doesn't hurt, grandpa doesn't love.

Haotian was angry, but he was helpless.

Under the saints are all ants.

Haotian does not have the strength to confront the saints head-on.

in chaos.

Haotian just knelt and bowed like that, with no waves in his heart.

In the chaos, it seems that there is only the chaotic airflow and nothing else.

But Haotian knew that Zixiao Palace was in the infinite dimensional space in front of him, but with Haotian's strength, he couldn't enter Zixiao Palace.

suddenly.

In the chaos, a vortex appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a huge palace suddenly spanned the void.

This is Zixiao Palace, the place where Hongjun preached.

"Thank you sir!"

Seeing this, Haotian smiled infinitely.