[Comprehensive Honghuang] A three-legged golden crow is locked in the Zixiao Palace

The battle between the dragon and the phoenix, the war between the lich and the immeasurable calamity between the two heavens and the earth has come to an end at this moment. The war between the heavens and the earth is devastated, and the whole prehistoric is like a wasteland waiting to be rebuilt.

It has been 3000 years since the Lich War, and all the saints who retreated in the dojo have received the order of Zixiao Palace Hongjun, asking them to go to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters in this prehistoric land.

All the saints accepted the order with all sincerity, and after making some arrangements, they went to Zixiao Palace.

The two Taoist boys welcomed them into the hall, and it was completely different from the usual slow arrival. This time, Hongjun had already stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for them in the hall for a long time.

Compared with the last time, Hongjun's aura this time turned out to be even more unfathomable. All the saints were surprised, but they bowed at the same time, "Teacher has been waiting for a long time."

Hongjun nodded slightly to them, as if he didn't mean to blame them.

All the sages are well aware of the cold personality of this Taoist ancestor, so I was the first to speak as usual, "May I ask what instructions the teacher has?"

However, Hongjun didn't speak directly this time, instead he was slightly displeased with Lao Tzu's question, and glanced at him slightly.

The cold eyes seemed to be accusing him of being meddlesome.

Before I could be surprised, he murmured and opened his mouth.

"If there is no owner in the heaven, then stand again."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of all the saints moved slightly. Now that the monster clan has died, the huge interests of the heavens should naturally be re-divided.

All of a sudden, all the saints recommended suitable talents to the Taoist ancestor, but Nuwa sighed suddenly, her beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and she did not speak.

The Heavenly Court was originally the holy land of the monster clan, but at this moment, all the sages and sages of the monster clan have fallen, not to mention that they are not qualified to fight, even if they are, the way of heaven will never allow it again.

Although she doesn't fight, there are always other saints. With a few words, a few saints have already decided the distribution of power in the heavenly court lightly.

All of a sudden, everyone was arguing endlessly. Zhunti knew that the chances of the Western saints getting this honor were not high, and he had a plan as soon as he rolled his eyes, but he bowed deeply to the Taoist ancestor, "Please also ask the teacher to guide this heavenly court." The best candidate for the title."

As soon as these words came out, all the saints kept arguing, but I don't know if it was their illusion, Hongjun's face seemed to be darker, in short, the eyes that looked at Zhunti were full of obvious dissatisfaction. Joy.

Zhunti's face froze, and he didn't know where his flattery was wrong, but he heard a mocking sneer from the back of the palace, and there was endless hatred and chill in the laughter.

But the voice sighed softly, "What a good one, there is no master in heaven."

Donghuang Taiyi supported the pillar and walked out step by step from the side hall.

Except for the angry Zhunti and the excited Nuwa, the other four looked thoughtful, but Jieyin naturally stood by Zhunti's side, but at this moment they chanted a Buddha's name.

"Taiyi benefactor, don't be fooled, the heaven will be reestablished, it is inevitable."

But Tai Yi didn't even have the time to spare a look, he just turned around and looked at Hongjun, he looked deeply at this slightly frowning man.

Looking at his thin body, Hongjun slightly disapproved, and said, "You shouldn't have come out."

Donghuang Taiyi naturally thought that he ordered him to be a good prisoner, remembering that he had only been trapped in this lofty purple sky for the past 3000 years, he finally laughed, but the depression and misery in this smile I can't hide it anymore.

It was only then that the saints realized his difference. In the past, Donghuang Taiyi, who was dressed in golden clothes and crowned with sharpness and recklessness, was as bright as the scorching sun. After all, he fell early in the Lich War.

He was already emaciated and weak, as if the light in his eyes had all disappeared at the moment when Di Jun fell, when the Yaozu was on the verge of extinction...

Not to mention Nuwa, even Tongtian, already felt a little bit embarrassed, that Taiyi who accompanied him to make troubles, traveled with him in the prehistoric world, and was captured by his brothers back to lecture him, and secretly stuck out his tongue behind his back. After all, it was completely annihilated under his hands.

Why bother to embarrass him like this, Tong Tian couldn't help but think, his light is no longer there, and returning home so brilliantly back then might be his best destination.

Tai Yi seemed to feel Tong Tian's gaze, and happened to meet his eyes.

——cold and strange.

At this time, Tong Tian suddenly realized in his heart.Yes, they are already strangers.

But Tai Yi stopped looking at anyone else, just stared at Zhunti, and finally said, "Why can't I come?"

Although his voice was soft, it was unquestionably decisive, with that familiar arrogance and conceit, "As long as my Eastern Emperor is not dead, I will still be the master of this heaven. Since you are discussing the affairs of heaven, Why can't I come."

Zhunti looked at him coldly, but snorted softly, "I don't know what your Highness Donghuang thinks?"

Dong Huangtai smiled lightly, glanced casually, but saw two little Taoist boys who were serving tremblingly by the side, completely ignored by the saints, stretched out their hands and pointed, "Didn't you choose the Lord of the Heavenly Court? That's a good one."

The two Taoist boys who were suddenly pointed out were looked at by the seven quasi-sages, but their hearts were beating like drums and they were in a hurry. Status, desire born.

However, in the eyes of several saints, the thoughts and deeds of the two Taoist boys who have little mana can naturally be seen clearly in an instant.Hearing the words, he was taken aback for a moment. Seeing Tai Yi's words were so scathing, it should be taken for granted. He thought that Daozu had already meant this in private, but thinking carefully about how rigorous Daozu has been doing things over the years, I am afraid that he would not have done such a thing. What is the deep meaning of the decision of child's play?

Thinking of this, Zhunti hesitated to look at Daozu's expression, but saw that his face was expressionless and unpredictable, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said leisurely, "Xiao Xiaodao Tong, I'm afraid..." Inappropriate.

Before he finished speaking, Daozu agreed unconditionally without blinking his eyes.

"it is good."

For Hongjun, the seat of the Emperor of Heaven? ?How could Tai Yi be so important, and she was worrying about how to please him, would she still refute him on such a trivial matter?

So, things were so happily decided.

Regardless of Zhunti's frowning look, and regardless of how surprised the remaining saints were, Hongjun fully demonstrated his vigorous and resolute actions at this moment. With a wave of his long sleeves, the golden seal magic weapon appeared on the two sides. In the hands of the ecstatic Taoist boy.

He still nodded slightly on the surface, "Haotian, you are the Jade Emperor and Yao Chi of the Heavenly Court, and you are the Queen Mother of the Heavenly Court. When the Heavenly Court is rebuilt, you are the head of all immortals."

The two Taoist boys turned into a handsome man in an instant, and into a beautiful woman, with a golden crown and jade robes, how majestic, but when they took the tokens in their hands, they all bowed to the ground and knelt down again and again, "Thank you for the gift of the master, thank you Dong His Majesty appreciates it!"

The two Taoist boys, or the two newly born supreme beings, were all sincere and sincere, not to mention Taiyi gave them this supreme good fortune, but the attitude of the master towards him was worthy of them.

All the saints came back to their senses, and they all knew that it was a done deal, so they congratulated each other, Yaochi Haotian and the two all returned their salutes respectfully, even the congratulations to the Western sect duo with a smirk, they couldn't fault it at all.

Tai Yiyi looked unpredictable for a while, but Hong Jun looked at him, "Are you satisfied?"

In the words, there is an imperceptible flattery, as if waiting to be praised.

Tai Yi closed his eyes, but did not answer.

This reaction was indeed expected, and Hongjun didn't force it, just sighed slightly, and looked at the saints who were standing awkwardly, "Back off, Nuwa...wait outside the hall."

After all the saints left, the door of the temple was closed suddenly, Tai Yi clenched his hands tightly, stood straight on the spot, and did not speak.

Seeing him, Hongjun's expression softened suddenly. He was always like this. When he encountered something that he didn't understand and made this little ancestor angry, he just stood there straight, neither saying nor saying anything. If you don't lose your temper, you've made it clear that your attitude is as stubborn as yours, and that you don't want to get in. Whether it's him or Di Jun, at this time, the only option is to compromise.

Hongjun sighed and went to embrace the shoulders of the person who was still supporting him. Taiyi suffered such a serious injury, even if he was warmed up with all his strength, he couldn't resist his unwillingness to cooperate. For more than 3000 years, he was also depressed. Three hundred thousand years.

However, in the face of Hongjun's overtures, Donghuang Taiyi could only sneer coldly, "As long as I have a chance, I will be the first to kill you!"

Hongjun can't tell what mood he is in, should he sigh Taiyi's frankness?He is always like this, never hiding his heart.But Hongjun didn't get angry, just sighed deeply and deeply.

"I am waiting."

He always remembered, when he was brought back to Zixiao Palace, Tai Yi's bloody eyes, and the naked hatred in every word.

Immortal...

Daozu-sama, who just got the man in his hands and became a scumbag passively after hitting third base, is really suffering in his heart now.He gritted his teeth even more towards the mess left by Tiandao.

He still remembers how the bald three-legged bird came down from the hibiscus tree, twittering, with a face full of embarrassment but trying to force the Jinwu's arrogance. When he heard his brother looking for him, only a chubby butt.

At that time, Tai Yi had only grown some tiny fluff, like a chick, unable to even fly, so he could only jump on his short legs in the direction of his brother.

At that time, Hongjun was not Hongjun, and even though he was screaming, seeing how fortunate he was to leave, he sent him off with a gust of wind. Unexpectedly, the little guy was very proud, and a little bird face abruptly put on an extremely Annoyed look at him.

At that time, Hongjun lost his spiritual power in doubt, but got the glaring gaze of an even angrier little golden crow, chirped three times at him, and went looking for his brother without looking back.

Thinking back now, Hongjun couldn't help laughing. The anger at the beginning was probably because he felt that he was underestimated, and he was twittering to declare his strength. The next time, he was probably enjoying himself, but he suddenly lost his comfortable means of transportation. Angry and angry, she accused herself of daring to play him.

Lu Ya, Hongjun’s friend at that time, was nowhere to be found. Chufeng and Zulong, two friends who had such a fate, really doubted the effectiveness of their hundreds of years of fighting against the sky, and they were extremely depressed. But a little golden crow descended from the sky, it was like his own salvation.

At that time, he ran to the sun star every day, and when he saw the emperor was not around, he would quietly show up and tease the thriving little golden crow. Hongjun, who heard Xiao Jinwu praise his brother in adoring tone, was actually so jealous.

Thinking about it, he just laughed out loud.

No matter how, when and where, his Taiyi is so cute... Only Tiandao, a guy who doesn't know what feelings are, is willing to treat him like this

Tai Yi didn't know what he was thinking, at the moment when his hostility towards Hongjun was at its peak, naturally he wouldn't speculate on him from the good side, only thought that he had some kind of plot and plan, so naturally he stared in surprise and hatred with him.

Hongjun coughed lightly, knowing that he was losing his composure, but Daozu was Daozu after all, so he paused, as usual.

"Do you want to go and see the Tenth Prince?"

The tenth prince of Jinwu is the only one left among Taiyi's ten nephews.Di Jun is dead, Xiao Shi is simply the only relative in this entire prehistoric world to Tai Yi.

Hongjun will always be like this, he can easily grasp his weakness, leaving him no room to resist.

Taiyi's golden eyes stared at Hongjun closely, veins popped out of his palms, and his voice was hoarse and suppressed unconsciously, "Your conditions?"