Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 205 Farce
"Humph!"

After saying this, Dong Wanggong snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left.

In the end, only Sanqing and others were left, staring blankly at the figure of Dong Wanggong, unable to speak for a long time.

At this point, even if they don’t want to be deified, they have no choice but to accept it.

Who told them that they are inferior to others in strength?

I don’t know how long the silence lasted, even the ancient creatures watching below had retreated one by one.

Several saints who were once so arrogant and domineering have now ended up in such a situation, but no one feels sorry.

"Let's go."

Laozi stood up, patted Tongtian and Yuanshi on the shoulders, and spoke.

Although he was the backbone of the three, he forced himself to look less depressed, but it was visible to the naked eye that his back was bent a lot.

After suffering such a blow, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up straight in the future.

"Um.…"

Yuanshi and Tongtian stood up woodenly and left one by one.

Soon, Zhunti and Jie Yin also became dejected and left this sad place and returned to the Western religion.

Soon, Sanqing and others returned to their respective temples to rest.

He was called to heaven by the King of the East.

For a moment, almost all the saints in the entire prehistoric world gathered together in the Lingxiao Palace.

On the high platform, the King of the East sat on the throne, and beside him stood the Queen Mother of the West, Chang Xi and her two sisters.

The Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West stood in the audience, each with a strange look on their face, and no one knew what they were thinking.

"Come on, tell me how you want to distribute the deification."

“If the number is not reached, this Conferred God Tribulation will definitely not stop.

Dong Wanggong spoke frankly and threw the question to the Three Pure Ones right away.

I just rested my chin on my hand, waiting for them to come up with a conclusion.

After hearing this, several saints in the hall fell into a brief silence.

Several people had ulterior motives and looked at each other sideways.

"There are only a handful of disciples in our sect, almost too many to count. If we want to deify them, I'm afraid our sect won't be able to make a great effort."

Finally, Laozi came out and spoke.

"Brother, what a coincidence! My Chan Sect is the same. We have very few disciples, and the only famous ones are the Twelve Golden Immortals. If they were to confer the title of God, would they confer the title of God on my disciples?"

Yuanshi saw this and hurried out to speak.

The two looked at each other, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Two brothers, what do you mean?"

Tongtian stared at the two people who were pretending with sinister eyes.

Anyone with a bit of common sense could now understand what the two meant.

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Tongtian, your disciples of Jiejiao are all over the prehistoric world, and there are tens of thousands of immortals."

"Now that the Heavenly Dao is conferring the title of God, we two believe that you, the Jie Sect, should contribute the most."

The two saints from the West also spoke out to support Laozi and Tongtian.

"Why?"

Tongtian had a gloomy expression on his face, and although he appeared calm on the surface, his heart was already surging with turmoil.

"Oh, Junior Brother, my senior brother and I both don't have many disciples. Although we call it a big sect, we don't actually have that many people."

"As Zhunti and Jieyin have just said, everyone knows that your Jie Sect has the most followers. It is only natural that your Jie Sect should bear the brunt of this matter of deifying the gods."

"Besides, it's just a matter of deifying. It's not like they are going to die. Deifying is a good thing, isn't it?"

Original said, with a smile on his face.

"fart!
"There are many people in Jiejiao, but no one has stipulated that we should do our best!"

"Since it is said that the four religions are deifying, it must be fair and just. Our four sects should sacrifice the same number of people!"

Tongtian couldn't hold it in any longer, and said so as he flicked his long sleeves.

"Why bother?"

"Junior brother, please give in this time and let us two brothers get through this safely, okay?"

"You have more people and more power, so you can survive, but we only have so many people in the Second Sect."

"If we really want to equalize it, won't we be left alone?"

Laozi said with a sad face and earnestly.

"What does this have to do with me?" "Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude and teaching everyone is the purpose of my Jiejiao. If you envy me,

If you admire us, you can go and learn. Don't just stand here and talk!"

"Anyway, let me put it this way. If the quota belongs to us, we will definitely give it to you. But if it doesn't belong to you, I won't give you more!"

The Tongtian Bird ignored it and just retorted back.

"you!"

"Brother, how could you do this!"

Yuanshi's face flushed red, and he was almost furious looking at Tongtian's desperate look.

"Ugh"

Zhunti and Jie Yin sighed and then looked at each other.

Of course, they were already ecstatic in their hearts.

Before they came, they were afraid that the Three Pure Ones would unite to target their Western religion. But they did not expect that conflicts would arise among them as soon as they arrived.

It is better for me to die than for my fellow Taoist to die. At this critical moment, let's not talk about the friendship between brothers.

The most important thing is to protect the followers of your own sect.

The two saints from the West were also happy and at ease. They pretended to sigh, but watched the quarrel of the Three Pure Ones with ecstasy in their hearts.

The King of the East also rested his chin on his hand, watching with great interest.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The Sanqings’ necks were already red from arguing.

We were almost going to fight.
Fortunately, Dong Wanggong was present to suppress the incident and prevented the farce in time.

Finally, looking at the appearances of several people, Dong Wanggong smiled slightly.

"Since none of you are willing to sign this Conferred God List, why don't you all rely on your own abilities?"

"During the Conferred God Period, all the members of your major sects who have died will have their souls returned to the Conferred God List and their names recorded in it."

"Of course, once you're on the Conferred God List, there's no turning back."

"So, it all depends on your ability?"

Duke Dong took out the List of Gods and glanced at the few people with a faint smile on his face.

The meaning of the words was not stated explicitly, but everyone understood it.

They are all disciples of a major sect. Under normal circumstances, no one would die.

In that case, Dong Wanggong would definitely not agree.

So, they need to clean up the interior themselves.
For example, launching several wars to confer the gods.

"this."

Listening to Dong Wanggong's words, Sanqing and others frowned and fell into deep thought.

"No more talking, I agree!"

Soon, Yuanshi was the first to stand up and agree.

"Then let's do it."

I also waved my hand.

"I think this is good."

The second Western teacher narrowed his eyes and said obediently.

"Humph!"

Only Tongtian snorted coldly and looked at the List of Gods silently, his eyes changing uncertainly, no one knew what he was thinking.

Of course, even if he opposes it now, the minority shall obey the majority and nothing can be changed.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Tongtian, what are you worried about?"

Suddenly, the King of the East looked over, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"I"

Tongtian's heart trembled when he was suddenly glanced at by the King of the East.

Although he felt resentful, he didn't dare to say much in front of Dong Wanggong.

"No, just follow the will of heaven."

Tongtian clasped his fists awkwardly and spoke.

"It's okay, just tell me if you have something to say."

Dong Wanggong smiled again.

(End of this chapter)