Haotian and Yaochi had just received the supreme grace, and at the time when their hearts were filled with excitement, they felt even more joyful when they heard the saint's congratulations.
Haotian quickly handed over his hand. "Thank you two saints!"
Yaochi also smiled and greeted.
"Humph!" A cold snort came from Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate, who had a stern look on his face and said with deep meaning, "In the future, if I get my Yuxu Talisman, my junior brother should also take more care of me!"
As soon as these words came out, Haotian's heart was filled with heat and was immediately doused with ice water.
The meaning of Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate is very straightforward, Chan Sect Yuxu Talisman, will hang high above the Heavenly Court decree! I want to be the Heavenly Court Taishang emperor!
Tongtian also said calmly, "I, Jie Teachings Disciple, are many, and there are many people with supernatural powers. If Heavenly Court encounters difficulties in the future, I will help you as appropriate."
Sage Taiqing's eyes calmly passed over Haotian Yaochi, and his voice was smooth. "Human Race's great prosperity is the return of heaven and earth. When I look at my junior brother, I should know the right and wrong."
The words are concise and concise, but they are a warning to Haotian. Human Race is the destined protagonist, and Heavenly Court cannot stop his momentum!
Sanqing's beating, either arrogantly or indifferently, instantly made Haotian Yaochi, the two Heavenly Emperor, queens feel chills all over their bodies.
This supreme position is clearly the throne of thorns!
Empress Nuwa even made no secret of it, snorted coldly, looked indifferently as if seeing nothing, and didn't even bother to talk to this pair of boys!
The complete end of Yao Race Heavenly Court and the reincarnation of his brother Fuxi are the most important things in his heart.
Haotian? Yaochi? It doesn't matter!
Facing the pressure of the saint, Haotian took a deep breath, suppressed his ambition and humiliation, put sincerity on his face, and bowed deeply towards Sanqing and Two Sages of the West who had not yet left.
"Teacher ordered me to re-establish Heavenly Court and sort out the order. However, the foundation of the initial establishment is shallow. I hope all the brothers will help me out of the friendship of the same school!"
Sage Taiqing raised his eyelids slightly and said in an indifferent tone, "In this poor Daoist sect, there is only one disciple Xuandu. He devotes himself to enlightenment and has no time to help junior brother Haotian."
Primordial Heavenly Venerate followed closely behind, and said in a sonorous voice, "My disciples Chan Sect, Immortal Elder Nanji, Yunzhongzi Twelve Immortals of Yuxu, etc. are all focusing on cultivation at the moment, and I'm afraid they don't have time to help junior brother Haotian!"
"This..."
Haotian's eyes were filled with a hint of urgency for help, and he couldn't help but turn to Empress Nuwa and Daoist Tongtian on the left.
Nuwa has a graceful figure and is surrounded by holy light. He is keenly aware of Haotian's gaze and already understands its meaning in his heart.
Without waiting for Haotian to ask, he opened his red lips lightly and said in an ethereal and ethereal voice, "The dojo of this palace is far away in the depths of chaos, aloof from the world.
First, he did not establish a religion and spread the teachings; second, he did not accept disciples and build good relationships. Heavenly Court rules Primordial World, is in charge of order, and Karmic Cause and Effect is complicated.
I am not the master of Heavenly Court, and I have no intention of getting involved. I'm sorry that I can't help you with what Junior Brother Haotian asks for."
Haotian Hearing this, he felt even more disappointed and his face became a little ugly.
Just when Haotian was frustrated by Nuwa's polite refusal, Daoist Zhunti, who was sitting next to Daoist Jieyin, instantly changed into a gloomy look on his face.
His brows were furrowed, his facial features were almost crowded together, and he looked extremely sad.
"Oops! Junior brother Haotian!" Zhunti's voice had a thick vibrato, and he cried bitterly, "If it's not senior brother's excuse, it's really... I, Western Lands, am in such a barren and miserable state!"
While talking, Zhunti sighed and said, "Look at Mount Sumeru, there are hundreds of millions of miles of land, and the spiritual energy is as thin as smoke. Innate Spiritual Item There is not a single one left in a hundred!
My senior brother Jieyin and I have tried our best to educate the living beings, but it has been extremely difficult, and our disciples are withering away!"
Looking up at Haotian, Zhunti's eyes were full of hope and said, "Junior brother, you are now honored as Great Treasure and shoulder the great trust of Dao Ancestor, but don't forget our Western Lands, this bitter cold land!
You must take more care of me and take care of me in the future! This can be considered as contributing to Primordial World the way of heaven, Blessing the Common People!"
After crying and complaining, Zhunti instantly and perfectly turned against the customer.
Haotian, who had been cultivating beside Dao Ancestor for many years, was clean and dusty, but he was dumbfounded and at a loss by this sudden "reverse request for help".
I didn't know how to respond for a moment, so I could only reply, "Well... I... I'll try my best..."
A strong sense of powerlessness and absurdity surged into Haotian's heart. The saints' methods of escape are really different!
In the embarrassing silence, Shangqing Tongtian Cult Master's voice seemed particularly clear and crisp.
Wearing a green Daoist robe and carrying Qingping Sword on his back, his brows were still full of energy, but at this moment, Shangqing Tongtian Cult Master had a faint smile on his lips.
He looked at the somewhat lost Haotian with piercing eyes, and said loudly, "Junior brother Haotian, there is no need to be embarrassed.
Pindao is in a different situation from other senior brothers. Biyou Palace is teaching the Tao, and he is indeed Teaching Without Discrimination, with many disciples."
As soon as these words came out, Haotian's dim eyes lit up instantly, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood, looking eagerly at Sect Master Tongtian.
Sect Master Tongtian continued, his tone casual but with a hint of sincerity. "It's just that most of my disciples and disciples have loose temperaments and are used to being arrogant.
All day long, I just want to travel around the world, visit immortals and ask questions, and don't like the constraints of high halls and red tape.
However, those who practice Daoism also talk about the law of fate. Re-establishing Heavenly Court is also the trend of heaven.
If any of them voluntarily come down the mountain, they are willing to work for Heavenly Court and help maintain order. They are not those stubborn people who impose orders, and they will never block their future!"
These words seem to give hope, but they also shift the responsibility to "volunteer".
But having hope is much better than having no hope at all!
Haotian immediately bowed his head deeply in excitement, with a hint of uncontrollable joy in his voice. "Haotian understands! Thank you Senior Brother Tongtian for your help!"
Although they were still polite words, this was the only one among the Six Saints who made a clear statement.
This promise, to Haotian, is like a little starlight in the dark night.
At this point, the matter is settled.
Shangqing Tongtian Cult Master nodded slightly, as a return gift, and then said no more. The blue robe moved slightly, and the figure blurred for a while, and disappeared into the Purple Sky Palace in an instant, as if he had never appeared.
Sage Taiqing and Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate beside us are connected with Shangqing Tongtian Cult Master. They come and go freely and freely.
Empress Nuwa has finished seeing things, and He, who is concerned about the reincarnation of the Fuxi true spirit, has no intention of staying any longer.
His cold eyes lightly swept across the crowd, and without saying a word, his figure quietly faded away like a dreamy bubble, returning to the Wa Huang Palace without leaving a trace.
Daoist Jieyin had a look of pain on his face and pronounced the Buddha's name, saying, "Junior brother Haotian, please bear in mind what happened to Western Lands. Farewell."
Looking at each other with Zhunti, a majestic aura rose up around them, turning into two shocking rainbows, tearing apart the space barrier of the Purple Sky Palace, and galloping towards Primordial World.
In the blink of an eye, the magnificent and solemn Purple Sky Palace hall became empty, leaving only the rich spiritual energy flowing silently.
Cloud Platform where all the saints were sitting cross-legged just now, now only the bare stone surface is left, silently describing the detachment and alienation of the saints.
Haotian maintained the posture of saluting Tongtian before, and straightened up after a long time.
The excitement on his face has long since faded, replaced by a deep exhaustion and a solemn face-to-face reality.
Looking at the direction where the saints disappeared, Hao Heavenly Eye's mind was complicated and difficult to understand, and finally it turned into a long and heavy sigh, as if he wanted to spit out all the depression in his chest.
"Alas... re-establish Heavenly Court and rule Primordial World... Heavenly Emperor... the road is long and difficult, and the road is difficult and dangerous! This is really... a long way to go!"
The feeling of loss came over me like an overwhelming mountain.
These saintly brothers seem to respect Dao Ancestor, but in fact they all have their own agendas.
Taiqing is inaction, Yuanshi is contemptuous, Nuwa avoids disaster, Western Lands is greedy, and the only one who gives some leeway, Tongtian, is just "not blocking" rather than "helping".
It is almost impossible to rely on saints to take the initiative to help!