Honghuang: I, Styx, start the reporting system

The Zixiao Palace slowly appeared in front of him. Haotian was overjoyed and hurriedly used his magic power to move his body, and then entered the Zixiao Palace.

The simple atmosphere hit his face, making Haotian feel like he was back to the time when he was a boy in front of Hongjun.

Just thinking like this, Haotian walked up to Hongjun.

Hongjun's aura was still so ethereal, Haotian had no idea what state he had reached now.

His attitude towards Hongjun was even more respectful than before. He knelt down and said, "Haotian has met Mr. Hongjun!"

Hongjun sat on the high platform, looked at Haotian condescendingly, and said: "Haotian, you are not in heaven to govern the world, why did you suddenly come to Zixiao Palace?"

After hearing this, Haotian's nose became sore and he cried and said: "I hope you know that this Heavenly Emperor Haotian has really done enough. I hope you will give up my position as Emperor of Heaven and let me return to Zixiao Palace to continue serving you." "Master!"

"Nonsense." Hongjun scolded him, and then said: "You are the supreme emperor of the world, why do you have such an idea?"

"Supreme..." Haotian murmured these words to himself and said: "Now in the ancient times, I am just a figure who could be humiliated by even a second-generation disciple of Chanjiao. How can I say that I am supreme?"

"what happened?"

Hongjun's voice faintly revealed some concern, which gave Haotian great courage to briefly explain the matter to Hongjun.

He didn't add any fuel or jealousy, and he didn't maliciously smear anyone. After all, Hongjun could know this kind of thing by his own calculation.

Hongjun gave Haotian a meaningful look, which made Haotian feel a little guilty.

But then he froze again.

He didn't lie. What's more, he was indeed the victim in this incident. What could he feel guilty about?

At most, he only had some thoughts of using Hongjun to suppress various sects.

Hongjun naturally understands such little thoughts, and he can't afford to argue with Haotian about them.

He said slowly: "Okay, I know what happened this time. Just go back and I will make my own decision on this matter."

Haotian knew that Hongjun had agreed to solve the matter for him, so he bowed politely and left obediently.

After he left, Hongjun stayed alone in Zixiao Palace. The expression on his face clearly remained unchanged, but it was unpredictable.

Then he raised his palm lightly, and several spiritual lights flew out from his hand, with different destinations.

The underworld, the ancestral land of the human race, the Wa Palace, Kunlun Mountain, Shouyang Mountain, Golden Turtle Island, the West and many other places.

Many Hunyuan level experts were a little surprised when they received the message from Hongjun.

The saints of Heavenly Dao naturally had no scruples and all agreed to this matter.

After thinking about it, Ming He and others also decided to go.

If he guessed correctly, what Hongjun was about to announce should be the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Nuwa, who was closest to the Zixiao Palace, was the first to arrive. When she saw the many futons present, she secretly had a suspicion in her heart. Then she saluted Hongjun, who also nodded slightly to her.

Only then did Nuwa find her seat and sit down.

Then everyone arrived one after another.

This time, it can be said that all the Hunyuan-level powerhouses in the entire prehistoric world have appeared here. However, Ping Xin and Ming He did not arrive, and they only sent Taoist Mosquito here.

What surprised everyone was that this Taoist mosquito actually became Hunyuan without disturbing anyone.

Everyone was secretly thinking about what important matter could make Hongjun summon them.

Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, Hongjun didn't care about Ping Xin and Ming He not arriving.

After all, the current strength of these two people is probably close to his. When they come and embarrass himself, will he take action or not?

As Hongjun's first disciple, I was the most suitable to speak in this situation, so he was the first to speak out: "Master, why did you specially summon us here today?"

Hongjun glanced at everyone present lightly and said, "Haotian has just arrived."

Everyone was stunned, not quite understanding what Hongjun meant.

Hongjun continued: "Haotian is the head of the six emperors that we have appointed together in Zixiao Palace. His status in the ancient world is equivalent to that of a saint. Even if his strength is not as good as yours, you should respect him more."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and Mingzhu.

Naturally, everyone knew that Yu Ding and Yang Jian had spoken rudely to Haotian before, but were taught a lesson by Haotian, and finally the evil corpse of Yuanshi came forward to injure Haotian.

Later, Kong Xuan appeared and took Yang Jian's family away, indicating that there was a Buddhist hand behind this incident.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Mingzhu remained calm.

As Hunyuan, they still have this kind of determination.

"Master's lesson is that we will naturally pay more attention in the future."

Seeing that the two of them didn't respond, I didn't want to accept what Hongjun said, so I could only stand up and accept the matter first.

But Hongjun only responded lightly, without much reaction.

Then he said: "In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, I want to select some people from all the religions to enter the heaven to be driven by Haotian."

Everyone heard the words and had different thoughts in their minds.

After entering the Heavenly Court, although you can use the Heavenly Court's luck to practice, the disciples of each sect have the luck of the sect, so they don't value this luck.

What's more, heaven is a place entangled with cause and effect. If their disciples enter, it will be detrimental to their practice.

But Hongjun didn't give them a chance to refuse, and continued.

"It just so happens that a new calamity is coming, and we can take this opportunity to resolve it."

With that said, Hongjun took out two treasures.

"This is the list of gods and the whip of gods. You can write the names of your disciples on them."

Nuwa said at this time: "Master, I have no disciples and no sect under my sect. Can I not participate in this matter of becoming a god?"

Hongjun nodded slightly, and then said: "The Asura Sect does not compete for the fate of the human race, and rarely appears in the wild. If you don't take the initiative to intervene, there is no need to become a god."

This was said to the Asura Cult's deputy leader, Taoist Mosquito. After all, most of the Asura Cult have already served in the underworld. It is obviously impossible for them to serve in the Heavenly Court again.

Taoist Mosquito also nodded and thanked him.

In other words, the next thing is mainly between the four religions of Tiandao Sage and Mingzhu's Buddhism.

He then asked: "Master, I wonder how many candidates are needed for this canonization of gods? I have very few candidates in Western teachings. I'm afraid there are not enough disciples to fill out this list of canonized gods."

Hongjun said: "For this time, Heaven needs 365 Zhoutian star gods, and 129,600 ordinary gods."

When everyone heard this number, their expressions darkened.

so many people?

Even Jie Jiao, who has come to court with thousands of immortals, can't come up with it.