The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 228
"You—" Bai Xi pointed his finger at that person mistyly, how could he be so shameless, Feng Jiu is already like this, why can't he speak for her? "Presumptuous." The Heavenly Emperor looked at Baixiwu with a little dissatisfaction, how dare a water-scarce saint meddle in the affairs of the heavenly realm.What the old general said made sense.

The Emperor of Heaven stroked the jade wrench with his thumb, thinking about how to solve this matter now.

The ancient god came out, and hit the old general's head with the Buddhist Zen in his hand.He beat it hard, and dared to provoke the woman of the deity, it was really life-or-death.

"Well said, really good at talking." Ancient God Venerable nodded, "Presumptuous is also presumptuous."

Bai Xiwu anxiously pulled the sleeve of the ancient god and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to cover Feng Jiu? How can you speak for them?"

"Oh? This deity wants to ask the Emperor of Heaven, what is the relationship between this deity and Baixiwu? Why should I be scruples about this deity? So I am afraid of the saint of water shortage? This deity has been hidden in the world for 10 years, and has never asked about world affairs. Three days of Qingxiu in the Zichen Palace, but I don’t know that these juniors all call me this way?”

The Ancient God Venerable stepped forward, and the Heavenly Emperor hurriedly stood up. Facing the God Venerable, the Heavenly Emperor could only nod his head to please him, "Don't dare, I don't dare, my Lord, please sit with me. The Ancient God Venerable Since opening up the world, repairing the world, and teaching the world together with Xiaojun's master, Tianzun, they have always been the object of admiration for Xiaojun. What’s your opinion on this mysterious case?” I saw it, maybe it’s power or mana power, these people coveted the treasures in my hands, but they never thought about my identity, haha.

I never know what I have experienced?I bathed in the heavenly fire three times, was reborn from the ashes, and was reborn as a phoenix. How can I be compared to that useless bird Feng Jiuniang back then?

"I don't dare to take it as an opinion? Didn't I hear a lot just now? Let me tell you more." The ancient god said with a wave of his hand.The old immortal didn't dare to speak, but Fenghuang stood in front and spoke. "Everyone knows that the gods are the most protective, so they dare not say that even though the gods are more valuable than the ancestors, Fenghuang still asks the gods to deal with them fairly."

Fenghuang spoke very forcefully, and many supporters echoed it, and Tianhou also agreed with it. Only Tiandi noticed that the god was very dissatisfied at this time.So he said a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty will naturally handle it impartially. Could it be that you, a little Shangxian, dare to question Your Majesty?"

Ancient God Venerable smiled and looked at Baixi Wu.The eyebrows are gentle. "Hehe, here I want to praise the Emperor Feng. I'm right. I'm a noble person. I'm right. I'm a respected person. Yes, I'm protecting my shortcomings. Is there anything I can do about this deity? I'm here to protect Baixi Wu I want to protect my disciple, Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu is the only direct disciple of this ancient god, what's wrong? Do you have a way to take this deity?"

He was wearing a dark purple robe, with a white jade crown standing upright, his eyebrows were flying like flying eyebrows, his nose was high and his lips were thin. He sat there, leaning against the throne obliquely, without any blessing, like a mortal but more noble than the emperor of heaven.

Fenghuang smiled slyly, "Hehe, Ah Jiu, even though you are my younger sister, I can't cover you up. Who is it?"

The eyes of the gods stared at a beautiful figure in the distance.

(End of this chapter)