Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, deep in chaos.
Zixiao Palace still looks solemn and solemn, with a flowing Daoist charm.
Zhao Gongming Yu Ding Zhenren with uneasiness.
Arriving at the gate of Zixiao Palace with ease.
As soon as they approached, the door of Zixiao Palace slowly opened.
The one who came out was not Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Nor is that Great Immortal Yang Mei with long eyebrows reaching the ground.
But a man wearing a splendid Daoist robe.
A young man with a heroic face and no anger.
This person is Haotian, the personal boy next to Dao Ancestor!
Although he is a boy in name, he has gone through countless Yuanhui listening sessions and precipitation.
Today's Haotian has long lost its childishness.
There was a faint air of dominion over the heavens exuding from his body.
The solemn majesty of the emperor.
It is quite similar to the Jade Emperor of later generations.
"It turns out to be Martial Nephew Zhao and Yu Ding Martial Nephew."
Haotian nodded slightly, and his tone was calm with a bit of majesty.
"The two masters are jointly retreating in the back hall."
"Deducing the general trend of chaos, I told you not to see the guests."
"If you are here to see me, please come back."
Zhao Gongming heard this, not only did he not leave.
Instead, his face was filled with a warm smile.
He strode forward and said in a familiar voice.
"Oops, Haotian Martial Uncle misunderstood!"
"We are not here to see Grand Tutor today, we are specifically here to see you!"
"Looking for me?"
Haotian pointed at himself in confusion.
Although Zhao Gongming has been in the limelight recently compared to Primordial Era.
The reputation of those Abstract Magic Treasure has even been heard in Zixiao Palace.
But Haotian asked himself, he has been living in seclusion.
You don't have any deep connections with these saint disciples?
"Martial Nephew Zhao, what do you want from me?"
Haotian's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance.
I'm afraid that Zhao Gongming will also take out some strange magic weapon and make him dance in public.
Zhao Gongming coughed twice and cleared his throat.
He put on the expression of a troubled and troubled big brother.
"Ahem, that's it, Martial Uncle."
"I encountered a troublesome thing recently."
"I would like to ask Martial Uncle, a well-informed elder, to help me come up with an idea."
"I have a friend... ah no, I have a junior sister."
Zhao Gongming started the classic routine of making friends out of thin air.
"I am a junior sister. I have a noble status and good cultivation."
"But she recently traveled to the mortal world and fell in love with a mortal!"
"I also went to investigate that mortal."
"Character, appearance, and sense of responsibility."
"He is very good in every aspect. He is a real man worthy of trust."
"But he is just a mortal and has no cultivation."
"Martial Uncle, you are always by Dao Ancestor's side, seeing through the vicissitudes of the world."
"Do you think... this marriage can happen?"
As soon as these words came out, Yu Ding Zhenren stood behind Zhao Gongming.
I was immediately shocked and completely confused.
He stared at Zhao Gongming's back, roaring crazily in his heart.
"Damn it, damn it, you deserve to be Junior Brother Zhao!!"
"Is there such a way to transmit information?"
"First talk, then general?"
"This psychological tactic is too slippery!"
At this time, Haotian was completely unaware.
I am walking step by step into the big hole dug by Zhao Gongming.
After listening to Zhao Gongming's description, he frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
After a moment, Haotian put his hands behind his back.
Showing the demeanor of an enlightened and benevolent elder, he nodded slightly.
"Well... this matter is indeed a bit tricky."
"There are different paths between immortals and mortals, and their lifespans are different, but..."
"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine."
"Everything has a glimmer of vitality, and love is even more difficult to measure with common sense."
Haotian gave his opinion seriously.
"I feel that if they are really in love with each other, they are in love with each other."
"And the quality of that mortal man is indeed very good and responsible..."
"That's worth trusting!"
"Family status is nothing but a shackles of the world."
"As elders, we should put aside our prejudices and bless them!"
Upon hearing these words, the smile on Zhao Gongming's face instantly bloomed, like a blooming daisy.
He clapped his hands suddenly and nodded in praise.
"Yes, yes, Martial Uncle is wise, I think so too!"
"Martial Uncle's words were simply enlightening and enlightened me!"
Haotian was so praised that he felt a little overwhelmed.
The soul of Eight Trigrams also burned.
He leaned a little closer and asked curiously.
"By the way, Martial Nephew Zhao."
"You Interception Sect have so many female fairies, which of your junior sisters is the one you're interested in?"
"You tell me and wait for their wedding day."
"Martial Uncle I'm also going to get a wedding drink and give you a congratulatory gift!"
The smile on Zhao Gongming's face suddenly became a little brighter.
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He even had an irrepressible smirk.
He deliberately prolonged his tone.
"Actually... that's not my junior sister."
Haotian was slightly surprised. "Oh? It's not Interception Sect's?"
Then, Haotian's eyes fell to the side.
Yu Ding Zhenren, who had been wiping cold sweat off his body, suddenly realized what he was doing.
"Could it be... that she is Yu Ding Martial Nephew's junior sister?"
"Isn't that right? I have never heard of any female disciples in the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect?"
"Is it the new one acquired by senior brother Yuanshi?"
Yu Ding Zhenren At this moment, the cold sweat on his forehead was already flowing down like a waterfall.
His legs were weak and he didn't dare to look directly into Haotian's eyes.
I could only swallow hard and dare not say a word.
Zhao Gongming Seeing that the heat was almost done, he suddenly stopped smiling.
He looked at Haotian and asked in a faint tone.
"Martial Uncle, if... I mean if."
"If the heroine of this story... is not our junior sister."
"But your biological sister...Yao Ji Martial Uncle?"
Quiet.
In front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, a deathly silence fell.
The smile of the enlightened elder on Haotian's face.
It stiffens for a moment, then breaks bit by bit.
"Yao...Yao Ji?"
Boom!
An extremely terrifying Quasi-Saint pressure.
It burst out of Haotian's body without any warning.
It swept the entire chaotic void in an instant!
Haotian's eyes were red and his fists were clenched.
He cracked his knuckles and growled through gritted teeth.
"Who?!"
"Which mortal ant is this that doesn't know how to live or die?!"
"How dare you touch my sister?!"
"I'll peel him off!"
"Pull out his soul and burn it on the Nine Netherworld Fire for hundreds of millions of years!"
"Beat him until his soul is gone, and he will never be reincarnated!"
Watching Martial Uncle go berserk at this moment.
Zhao Gongming slapped the thigh directly.
Pointing at Haotian, he condemned confidently.
"Hey, Martial Uncle!"
"How can you have such double standards?!"
"Just now you said that family status is a shackles of the world."
"He also said that we should put aside our prejudices and bless them!"
"How come it's your sister's turn and you turn your back on me?"
"You are not ideologically aware!"
Haotian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses.
His expression changed drastically, he grabbed Zhao Gongming by the collar and asked in a trembling voice.
"Wait... wait!"
"What do you mean..."
"My sister Yao Ji... really fell in love with a mortal?!"
Zhao Gongming looked at Haotian with an almost cannibalistic look.
He quickly waved his hand and said comfortingly.
"Martial Uncle Calm down, calm down."
"It can't be said that it's settled."
Haotian Hearing this, his tense nerves immediately relaxed.
He took a long breath and patted his chest.
"Huh... scared me to death."
"Let me just say, Yao Ji is so obedient, how could it be possible..."
However, he had not yet fully breathed.
Zhao Gongming then added lightly.
"It really can't be said that it's settled."
"Because... they even have children."
"And there are three of them, two boys and one girl. They are all very cute."
Ga!
Haotian's breathing stopped instantly.
His brain was completely short-circuited at this moment.
The words "only three children left" echoed crazily.
The next second, Haotian directly turned on the violent mode!
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
"I blanch!!!"
"I want to kill him, I want to destroy his ten tribes!!!"
Haotian's eyes spit fire, sacrifice Haotian Pagoda, pull out Haotian Sword.
He is about to rush towards the lower realm of Primordial Era with murderous intent.
"Hey, hey, Martial Uncle, calm down!"
Yu Ding Zhenren and Zhao Gongming were shocked.
Quickly, he hugged Haotian's thighs and arms firmly, one on the left and the other on the right, and pulled him back with all his strength.
Yu Ding Zhenren shouted anxiously.
"Martial Uncle, if you have something to say, please say it!"
"That's your nephew!"
"If you kill him, your sister won't be alive either!"
Zhao Gongming also followed suit.
"That's right Martial Uncle, we have children, everything is ready!"
"If you go down and kill people now, what else can you change besides making your sister a widow?!"
"Let me go, don't stop me, I'm going to chop that yellow hair to death!!!"
In front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, the heartbreaking roar of Haotian came.