Well, what's going on?
Deng Chanyu, who was playing the zither, felt that the fire element in the universe suddenly became more concentrated. Due to cause and effect entanglement, it seemed that this matter might have a little relationship with her?
Her first reaction was to think of the nine little ones from the celestial wutong tree sneaking out, and then the primordial chaos transforming into a vast expanse of barren land once again.
Even more pathetic than this scene was when the nine idiots ran in front of her and happily called out to her, "Lǎo liù, we're here to play with you!"
At that point, she felt that the end of being shot to death by an arrow was also not far off.
Her inner voice became the sound of the zither, and her impatience was reflected in the strings.
Then came the sound of "cheng," one string of the zither broke, and the charred part was all over. The happy and uplifting melody of Yun Palace Xun Yin also stopped.
She stopped playing and stood up abruptly, her face filled with tension as she looked towards the distance.
Now behind her was Hao Tian, on her left was Zhao Gongming, and on her right was Yun Xiao. It should be safe, but strangely, she felt as if she were trapped in a fog, with thorns ahead.
"What has caused you to panic? Don't worry, I'm here. I promise you will be safe." Zhao Gongming spoke confidently and generously.
"Ha ha, thank you, Brother Zhao."
Deng Chanyu's level of trust in Zhao Gongming was certainly not as great as that of her teacher, so at this moment, she sent out her spiritual awareness to the surroundings, trying to contact Nuwa.
"Teacher, are you there?"
"Not there." Nuwa responded in passing, followed by an awkward silence.
Deng Chanyu (')
Nuwa felt a bit embarrassed on the other side. She quickly changed the subject: "Who came up with that 'Are you there?' line? Clearly, it was a cunning person."
Deng Chanyu firmly stated, "It was Xie Zijiu! At that time, Xie Zijiu wanted the Spiritual Venerable Master to aid him, so he used such a trick."
Nuwa nodded: "Xie Zijiu? I'll remember him. That line is too cunning and goes against the harmony of heaven and earth. Don't use it again."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Deng Chanyu quickly asked her own question: "Teacher, what's going on?"
Nuwa's tone on the other side couldn't help but become a little more excited: "Indeed, it's something interesting. Master Tong Tian, hehe, we master and disciple can watch the show."
Nuwa was merely curious. She had progressed smoothly from transformation to sainthood, becoming the first to achieve sainthood after Hongjun and reaped the first round of benefits. For a period that was not too short but also not too long, she even taught her path to sainthood to the Three Pure Ones. If there was any regret, it was that she had never seen demons.
This thing, whether it's male or female, how tall or fat, I have no idea!
She was upgrading too quickly for the demon realm to catch up with her, so she decided to take this opportunity to take a look.
Biyou Palace.
Tongtian Lord still had the appearance of a young monk, sitting motionless on the cloud bed.
Jiutian Lord knew he had made a big mistake. Now he was kneeling in front of the main gate of Biyou Palace, motionless.
They had many friends in their daily lives, and now there was a group of Jie Jiao disciples kneeling at the door, pleading on their behalf.
Even Wu Yunxian, the leader of the seven celestial beings who served with her, was kneeling inside Biyou Palace, imploring Tongtian Lord for mercy.
"Teacher, let Yun Xiao sister and Brother Zhao join forces to capture the ancestor witch, return her to Hell, then discipline Qin's nephew and have them all go back and reflect on their mistakes. How about that?"
It seemed that he saw Tongtian Master's expression was not good, and Wu Yunxian, this large man, looked in pain and kept bowing his head: "Teacher, the disciple is willing to go to the Underworld on behalf of Qin's nephew and the others. Whatever punishment or praise Pingxin Lady decides, the disciple will accept it."
This time, Tongtian Master's idea was very straight, not swayed by the disciples' thoughts: "There's no need to say any more, let the disciples outside go."
Wu Yunxian sighed and could only nod tearfully: "Obeying the law."
Just as he was about to leave, a sentence from Tongtian Master drifted softly into his ear.
"Go see Qin Wanquan for the last time."
After Wu Yunxian left, Tongtian Master's eyes grew deep, this matter was more complicated than expected.
The Heavenly Palace.
"Report –!" The heavenly general rushed into the Yao Chi Paradise of the Southern Heavenly Gate: "Report to the Emperor! A giant with his body wrapped in flames is attacking the Southern Heavenly Gate!"
Hao Tian Shangdi, relying on Hao Tian Mirror, also got a general idea of the situation. Although he was not a Saint, the cause and effect involved were too complex for him to understand. He didn't know where Zhu Rong had come from and had no good solution for the time being. He could only frown and say: "Qilingshen, command five hundred heavenly generals and guardians to guard the Southern Heavenly Gate."
Juli Shen: "？？？?"
He stood up with a bitter smile, bowed to receive the edict, then picked up two Xuanhua Da Fu, leading the troops to go to the rescue.
Within less than two incense sticks of time, a heavenly general came to report: "Report –! – Report to the Emperor! Qilingshen has been beaten and kicked by that fire giant within a single blow!"
Hao Tian was shocked, as if he had completely not anticipated such a consequence. He looked towards the many immortals who were attending the banquet.
The initial focus was on the Big-foot Immortal, who shook his head continuously, "Your Majesty, that giant came charging up, should I give him a foot? I'm in charge of the atmosphere, I don't know how to fight!"
The Yellow Dragon True Immortal jumped out without a warning when Nanxin Fairy failed to hold him back.
"Great Ancestor, the Yellow Dragon is willing to share the burden with the Great Ancestor!"
"Very good, your disciple is bold. You are worthy of being a high disciple of the Chuan Church, Your Majesty. I will watch your exquisite Daoist techniques at the Yao Chi Paradise."
Within less than two incense sticks of time, another heavenly general came to report: "Report –! – Report to the Emperor! Yellow Dragon True Immortal and that fire giant fought for less than three turns and Yellow Dragon True Immortal was severely injured!"
Hao Tian looked at the immortals again, mainly at the Western teaching side. You all came in a large crowd of over fifty immortals, eating and drinking from me. Now should one of you come out to share my burden?
The disciples of Western Teaching have very thick skin. At this time, they stood there motionless like stone sculptures.
Zhao Gongming heard that Yellow Dragon True Immortal had been beaten again. He kept laughing coldly, seeing Hao Tian Shangdi seeking help from other immortals, he was inclined to volunteer. However, Yun Xiao pulled him back and he had to suppress his competitive nature.
Zhao Gongming sat down and couldn't settle down. He fidgeted like a big monkey, suddenly thinking of Deng Chanyu, he turned his head and saw Deng Chanyu was even more low-key than any other immortals. At this moment, she was busy changing the strings of her zither. Her careful attitude seemed as if her zither was the most valuable treasure in the universe.
Is that all?
Upon turning his head again, he found that his elder sister Yun Xiao was also holding a silk scarf and wiping her flute.
Qiong Xiao was wiping her qing, one side and then the other, Bixiao, under the watchful eyes of her sister, unwillingly rubbed her ankle and pretended to be twisted.
Yun Xiao also gave Zhao Gongming a gentle shake of his head, teaching that the elder master has not given orders, so we shouldn't move.
The immortals, under Hao Tian's gaze, all chose to avoid.
We all have similar thoughts, what's it got to do with me?
Hao Tian God looked around and finally fixated on Chang'e, who was sitting in the corner!
