The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Haotian drank a cup of tea, recalled the innate Dao Yun in it, smacked his lips and asked, "Before I came, I went to the Underworld. Do I know the Southern Ghost Emperor?"

Originally, it just seemed familiar, but now that I drank Mingyu's Xiantian Dao tea, I remembered it.

Mingyu shook her head: "You have only met once, so you can't talk about knowing each other."

What he said was the truth, it was Hongyun Shanshi Yunzhongjun's divine sense that took over the title of Southern Ghost Emperor.

At the beginning of the second lecture of Daozu, the immortals showed one side when they cut up the corpse.

Haotian blinked, a bit of enlightenment came into his heart.

After all, he is also innately sacred, and he still knows a little about the traditional craftsmanship belonging to the sacred room.

After Haotian drank a cup of tea, Mingyu refilled it for him. A few green leaves rose and fell between the cups, which was very cute. The fragrance of the tea gradually dispersed, constantly teasing Haotian's sense of smell.

"Ah!"

A sudden sneeze destroyed the elegant atmosphere.

"After passing through your hands, the tea becomes fine."

Haotian stared at the few pieces of innate tea leaves in the cup, dazed. He found that these leaves really possessed a bit of spirituality, and felt that they were about to become refined.

Mingyu looked at him, shook her head slightly, then picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup, without saying a word, she just sipped tea by herself.

"Have you crossed that hurdle?"

Suddenly, the brilliance in Haotian's eyes danced like fireworks, it was frighteningly bright.

What he was talking about was Da Luo Thirty Heavens, the realm of killing three corpses, the world's best!
Mingyu put down the cup, and said regretfully: "The battle strength has reached, as for the realm. It is almost there, and it will take some time."

"So, soon?"

There was a bit of envy in Haotian's expression. The reason why Jueding Dao was crowned with the word "Juding" was because they had reached the front end of the Tao after they had climbed the [-]th level, and they were only one step away from the other side of the Tao. away.

Only when you reach this realm, you are truly qualified to win the Hunyuan.

He is now the 28th heaven of Da Luo Jinxian, and he is still some distance away from the top, so he can only be called the great power of heaven and earth.

While the two were talking, Feng Qishan trembled slightly.

Haotian looked, and there was a black-clothed Taoist who was very similar to Mingyu and came to the lake.

Behind the Taoist, followed a giant ape that looked like a bright mountain.

"This fellow Taoist is Wu Zhiji, influenced by the poor Taoist, not only willing to share our worries, but also volunteered to guard the mountain for my Fengqi."

The Taoist in black smiled, pointed at Wu Zhiji and said.

Mingyu looked at the giant ape, his eyes lit up.

He saw another figure in Wu Zhiji's long river of luck, that eternal and decaying aura reminded Mingyu of the mysterious tortoise in the North Sea.

However, Wu Zhiji's situation is somewhat different from Xuan Gui's.

"The Chaos Demon God? It's really interesting."

Mingyu smiled lightly, turned his right hand, took out the teacup, poured tea, and handed it to Wu Zhiji.

"Since Fellow Daoist has the heart, I will accept this love for my mother."

In a word, the depression in Wu Zhiji's heart was resolved.

With an excited expression on his face, he took the tea carefully, "Thank you, Daoist, for fulfilling the task!"

"No, it's the empress who made it happen!" Mingyu shook her head, pointing to the main peak of Fengqi.

There is a magnificent hall there.

Wu Zhiji became even more excited when he heard the words.

He quickly saluted the main peak, hoeed his head, and shocked the mountains.

"Wu Zhiji thanks my lady!"

After performing the great gift and drinking the spiritual tea, the giant ape became his own.

The Taoist in black nodded, his body turned into light spots and dispersed, and he returned to the dream.

Haotian keenly found that with the return of the Taoist, Mingyu's aura seemed to be more ethereal.

"That, Taoist" Wu Zhiji saw the black-clothed Taoist disappear, his expression changed, and he said to Mingyu coyly: "Daoist, that figure in my long river of luck"

There was some concern in his tone, and the Taoist in black told him that his luck was very strange, obviously controlled by one hand, and he might have to wait until he was fattened up before harvesting.

At first, Wu Zhiji didn't believe it, since he was a great power of heaven and earth anyway, what kind of existence could control him silently?
"What if you are the one manipulating you?"

The Taoist in black said something very frightening to monkeys, which shocked Wu Zhiji on the spot.

Then, the Taoist in black asked him about some experiences, and took out a simple tortoise shell, and deduced it decently.

Then he told him another story.

A story about a mysterious turtle in the North Sea.

Not surprisingly, Wu Zhiji was fooled into becoming lame, so he agreed to the Taoist in black to guard the mountain for Feng Qi.

Because the Taoist told him that the empress is the supreme saint, and if you guard the gate of Fengqi Mountain, that is the face of the guardian saint.

With this reason, no matter how big the plans of the people behind you are, they can only fail!

This is simply too reasonable!

How could Wu Zhiji not grasp this life-saving straw?

Even Wu Zhiji's friends felt envious when they knew that he was going to guard the mountain for Empress Nuwa!

This is not going to guard the mountain, this is obviously finding a big backer!
Knowing the cause and effect, Mingyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, there are not many places in the world that can compare with Fengqi Mountain!"

The confidence and indifference revealed in Mingyu's words gave Wu Zhiji the greatest spiritual comfort.

The last trace of worry in his heart dissipated.

"Thank you madam!"

Wu Zhiji kowtowed to the main peak of Fengqi Mountain again, with no distracting thoughts and a sincere heart.

Next, he asked Mingyu carefully about the rules and taboos of Fengqi Mountain, and then he walked obediently towards the mountain gate with the iron rod like a jade pillar supporting the sky.

"Hopeless!"

Haotian raised his forehead, it was the first time he saw such a sincere and powerful man of heaven and earth, he was tricked into showing Fengqishan the door with just a few words.

Which of the previous encounters was not eight hundred minds?
Such, too rare!
"Why didn't I have such luck, I kidnapped a powerful man from heaven and earth to guard the door!"

Haotian lamented that his heaven is still empty.

Mingyu heard the words, but smiled and said nothing.

How can the power of heaven and earth be so easy to deceive?

It's just a matter of your wish.

The teapot was lifted several times, and before I knew it, it had bottomed out.

Mingyu pours water into the pot, a lotus flower is like a flame, boils the water, and then makes tea, the fragrance is overflowing.

"It's different!"

As the tea entered his throat, Haotian's eyes lit up.

He savored it carefully for a while, and found that the tea contained a bit of mystery, which had the effect of enlightenment, and even the spiritual altar was purified a lot.

"Since it's good, let's have a few more cups." Mingyu poured him tea.

"It's good, but the tea is too watery after all, not strong enough!" Haotian shook his head, his eyes fell on Mingyu's cuff.

Mingyu laughed loudly, removed the tea and replaced it with wine gourds.

"You are careful, I just made this ginseng fruit brew, and I haven't tasted it yet!" Mingyu joked.

Once the wine gourd is opened, the aroma is intoxicating.

Haotian's Adam's apple rolled, he kept swallowing, his eyes looked eager.

"Is this stuffed with ginseng fruit?"

"The earliest batches of innate spirit fruits produced by the ancestors, 10 years ago, the Earth Fairy Fruit Society almost emptied Zhen Yuanzi!" Mingyu told Haotian about the grand occasion of the Earth Fairy Fruit Society by the way.

Haotian was inexplicably excited when he heard that Zhen Yuanzi invited the three mountains and five mountains, the immortals of heaven and earth, and the six great saints to attend the meeting.

"What a Zhenyuanzi, what a gentleman in the world!" He exclaimed.

But after admiring, Haotian's mood became depressed again.

"What's wrong?" Mingyu wondered.

Haotian said sullenly: "Mingyu, you said that the master and the six sages let me be the emperor of heaven, can I do well? Zhenyuanzi holds the power of heaven and earth, and with his influence alone, he can actually make the earth fairy fruit There will be such a grand occasion. If I succeed to the position of Emperor of Heaven, can I be like him?

To tell you the truth, in fact, I came to you not only to share happy events with you, but also to ask you for help.The Heavenly Court is huge, and so is the Great Desolation, but now that I am the Heavenly Emperor, I have no soldiers, no generals, no power, no power, how can I rule the power of heaven in the future?

What's more, now Tianquan is still with Zhenyuanzi, he has done so well, if I can't compare with him, will all the sentient beings in the world recognize me? ..."

Before Haotian officially became the emperor of heaven, he had a lot of troubles. He thought a lot, and he had expectations and hesitation in his heart.Taking this opportunity, Haotian confides all his concerns to Mingyu.

Wine is Wangyoujun.

But Haotian, who had been drinking, became even more worried.

Mingyu didn't speak, but listened quietly.

A gourd of good wine, shared by two people.

Alcohol does not intoxicate people, people themselves get drunk.

Haotian was a little drunk, his cheeks flushed.

Seeing this, Mingyu put away the wine gourd.

Haotian wanted to snatch it, but Mingyu slapped his outstretched claw away.

Seeing him stretch out his hand to pull her sleeve again, Mingyu said expressionlessly: "Take it again, be careful and I will throw you into the lake!"

The surrounding air cooled extremely quickly, Haotian couldn't help shivering, and sobered up.

He lowered his head and said embarrassingly, "Master asked me to come to you for help!"

Seeing Mingyu's opinion, Haotian added another sentence.

"Your Majesty also said that I would look for you beforehand!"

Mingyu straightened her sleeves and asked, "What did Daozu say?"

"The master gave me a few spirit treasures and the Queen Mother's golden book, and told me to find a chance to go to West Kunlun to ask her to help me rule the sky. He also said that you are working on a big event. If you succeed, you can also help me. help!"

Haotian was excited, and he told Mingyu the discussion between the Taoist ancestor and the six sages in detail.

Including Daozu's evaluation of the other five candidates.

Haotian heard this clearly, because Hongjun didn't avoid him.

After Mingyu heard this, she looked at Haotian in surprise.

Then his eyes rested on his cuffs for a few breaths.

"The old man really has a heart!"

Mingyu was filled with emotions.

"Since Daozu said so clearly, why are you so anxious?"

what?
Haotian raised his head and opened his mouth, but didn't understand.

Mingyu shook her head: "The Taoist ancestor said Mingzhen Yuanzi ruled the Sanyuanhui, the authority of heaven and earth, so there are still 18 years before he resigns. You have plenty of time to prepare. What do you have to worry about?"

Daozu appointed Haotian as Emperor of Heaven in advance, just to give him time to prepare, so as to avoid the embarrassing situation where no one is available and it is difficult to stand up when Haotian officially ascends the throne when the new heaven is established.

For this reason, he asked the Six Sages to build a new heaven for Haotian, which was to provide confidence for Haotian, and to guide him to find Queen Mother Xi and himself was to pave the way for Haotian.

Daozu has already paved Haotian's path to Emperor of Heaven, so I really don't know what he is worried about!
"Let me ask you, have you ever been to West Kunlun before coming to Fengqi Mountain?" Mingyu asked.

Haotian will be low again: "I don't want to share with you, I haven't had time to go..."

Mingyu asked again: "You said you came to ask me for help, did you really take to heart what Daozu said?"

"Of course, the master said that after you're done...after..." Haotian stuttered suddenly.

The master asked me to find him after Ming Yu's business was completed!

"Know why?"

"why?"

Haotian asked eagerly.

Mingyu sighed: "Because if things don't get done, power won't get done. You say you have no soldiers, generals, power or power. If I don't have power, how can I help you?"

"But Feng is in the underworld, and Zhen Yuanzi is also your friend, this situation..."

Haotian's little brain was running fast, and he quickly came up with an idea.

Mingyu was a little relieved, but still shook her head.

"No?" Haotian frowned.

"Of course not!"

Mingyu's tone was firm.

"Fengdu and Zhen Yuanzi represent the general trend of the authentic way. What I'm talking about is the general trend of the heavenly way. If this trend comes true, it will be the best time for me to enter the heavenly court to help you."

"Heavenly? Authentic?"

Haotian chewed these two words repeatedly in his mouth, his hand unknowingly reached into his sleeve, and landed on the round jade pot, which was slightly shiny.

"Do you understand?"

"hey-hey!"

Haotian scratched his head, he was still a little confused.

"Why go to West Kunlun first?"

Mingyu said: "Because my situation has not yet been achieved, the only ones you can attack now are generals!"

As for power, there is nothing to worry about.

Daozu and the six sages have already made a decision, and the power of heaven will fall into the hands of Haotian, which is a sure thing.

The new heaven is an empty shell, and what it lacks most is people.

The Queen Mother of the West, as the contemporaries of the ancestor Hongjun, is one of the few veterans who have achieved great achievements in immortality.

Whether it is her strength or connections, it is a great help for Haotian.

"But one thing you have to remember, whether it's me or the Queen Mother of the West, for New Heaven and you, it can only be a help, or an external force. If you want to truly rule the power of heaven, it depends on yourself!"

Mingyu confessed to Haotian that if he enters the Heavenly Court, he will definitely take away the authority of the Heavenly Emperor, and the Queen Mother of the West is also the same.

"It's okay, we're friends!"

Haotian is very proud, he doesn't believe that his friends will harm him.

Anyway, he is the only one in the Heavenly Court now, so why not share power with Mingyu and Queen Mother Xi?
"What about after that?"

Mingyu said: "You are the emperor of heaven, and the sovereignty is in your hands. If you rely too much on our power, then who will have the final say in the heavens? Daozu gave you 18 years to prepare, but it is not limited to finding me and the Queen Mother of the West."

Haotian was silent for a while, and said: "You want me to cultivate my own team first?"

"It's inevitable that you want to be a qualified Emperor of Heaven." Mingyu glanced at his sleeve, and then said, "The Taoist ancestor gave this thing to you, and you must find a way to make it the most useful. This is your ultimate goal." Trustworthy to rely on!"

Haotian was thoughtful after hearing this.

"Then I'll try my best."

Mingyu nodded: "If you start to try, I have two candidates to help you."

He wrote a summons in the air.

Soon after, Taibai Jinxing and Shuiyaochenxing came to Fengqi Mountain.

"Taibai, Mr. Chen pay homage to the lord!"

The two saluted Mingyu.

"This is the current emperor, appointed by the Taoist ancestor and approved by the six sages." Mingyu signaled.

When Taibai and Chen Jun heard "Being the emperor today", they almost laughed out loud, but when the second half of the sentence came out, the two of them immediately changed their colors.

"I have waited to see the Emperor of Heaven!"

The respectful attitude makes Haotian feel comfortable.

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