Chapter 523: People are sitting at home, and pots come from the sky!

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In the Heavenly Court, the twelve golden immortals bowed to the Jade Emperor, called each other "little master uncle", and then left the Lingxiao Palace.

Before the Jade Emperor had time to get angry, the chubby Saint Zhunti walked in with the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand as the seven-color treasure light shone.

"Great Heavenly Lord." Taoist Zhunti nodded casually, looked around the group of immortals, and said with a smile: "Everyone here, is there really anyone who wants to be an enemy of our Western Sect? If so, you can stand up now!"

"Zhunti!" Haotian Jade Emperor said angrily.

"What?" Zhunti said with a smile: "Is it possible that the Great Heavenly Lord wants to fight with Pindao here but fails? If this is true, all the immortals here will probably die in the heaven."

"The Great Heavenly Lord protects the heavenly way and has an immortal golden body. He wants to make so many Taoist friends become enemies of our Western religion. Has the Great Heavenly Lord asked these friends for their opinions? Do these fellow Taoists have the immortal power of the Great Heavenly Lord?" ?”

"This is all I have to say." Sage Zhunti smiled and bowed: "If you want to come to the Western Sect, the Western Sect is open to welcome you, but the Great Heavenly Lord will not send you away!"

Colorful brilliance flashed, and Saint Zhunti disappeared on the spot.

The Jade Emperor of Haotian still glared at the direction Saint Zhunti left. The gathered immortals stood up and bowed to the Jade Emperor of Haotian, and hurriedly left the heaven.

If you leave too late, you might be missed by a Western saint...

Besides, only a fool would follow the Jade Emperor Haotian to attack the Western Sect after a few words.

"I'm going to find the teacher!"

After the immortals left, the Jade Emperor Haotian suppressed the anger in his heart and confessed to the Golden Mother of Yaochi. Golden light bloomed from his body and he flew directly towards Zixiao Palace.

In Zixiao Palace, Daozu is waiting calmly.

"Teacher..." Haotian Jade Emperor came in crying: "Teacher, Saint Zhunti is running wild in the disciple's palace, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chantology actually refuse to recognize the disciple's authority in heaven..."

"Okay, okay..." Daozu Hongjun interrupted the Haotian Jade Emperor with a smile: "We are all Great Heavenly Lords, so don't cry and cry. The murderous calamity is coming, and you will not handle it roughly like you. Besides, this killing The main target of the robbery is the disciples of the saint. You have proved your strength by running the Heavenly Court, but after all, time is still short, and it is still difficult to compete with the saint. Moreover, the murderer is not targeting the heavenly court, so you should ignore this matter. "

"Teacher!" Haotian Jade Emperor said quickly: "How can the disciples ignore the killings and calamities of heaven?"

Every major change is a time of redistribution of interests...

Dao Ancestor Hongjun smiled, a heavenly book appeared in his palm, and sighed again: "After all, they are the descendants of my disciples. How can I bear it if I am a poor Taoist? It just so happens that heaven lacks 365 righteous gods. The lives lost in this massacre will be preserved, so I will keep them." True Spirit, let’s call him the Righteous God of Heaven.”

"Thank you, teacher!" Haotian Jade Emperor said happily.

Ancestor Hongjun smiled, pointed his finger on the jade dish of creation, and purple light flew out, flying towards the six saints.

"Teacher, if you do this, that senior..." Haotian Jade Emperor asked worriedly again.

Daozu Hongjun pondered for a moment, then pointed his finger on the jade plate of creation and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it has been solved."

"Solved it? How did the teacher solve it?"

"Go back and come to Zixiao Palace in three years to discuss the matter of killing and robbery." Daozu Hongjun said with a smile.

He couldn't help it. He couldn't guess what the senior was thinking about such a big matter.

The scene in Sanqian Daolin that originally showed Jiejiao Yingjie was blurry again for some unknown reason.

Could it be that senior has gone back on his word?

Want to change?

But since we can’t guess, wouldn’t it be better to let the seniors control the development of the catastrophe?

Hongjun felt that he had become smarter. He used to spend a lot of time trying to figure out the senior's meaning and often made mistakes. Now he just let the senior do it himself.

It must be right, right?



Yuxu Palace, Sanyou Courtyard.

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes and said slowly: "Three years later, the teacher will discuss the murder and robbery in Zixiao Palace."

Just as the Antarctic Immortal was about to speak, suddenly, another ray of purple light fell on Yuanshi Tianzun. Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed drastically.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Guang Chengzi asked quickly.

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed and said with a wry smile: "The teacher means that the senior should also go to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters..."

"This..." The Antarctic Immortal said, "Teacher, when we do this, will the opinion of Dao Ancestor or that senior be the main one?"

"Go and tell that senior," Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and looked at Guangchengzi and others: "Don't go back during this period, just practice in Yuxu Palace."

Everyone saluted, Taiyi Zhenren asked anxiously: "Teacher, my disciple's disciple Lingzhuzi Dao is incomplete..."

Yuanshi Tianzun paused: "Let's wait until the discussion is over, or you can ask the senior how to deal with this matter."



Antarctic Immortal Weng and Taiyi Zhenren were walking on the road to West Kunlun.

Both of them were uneasy.

This time, they will use their real identities to go to West Kunlun.

After arriving in West Kunlun, the treasure light appeared on both of them. The Queen Mother of the West sensed it in advance and led them to the outside of the tea shop.

After Queen Mother Xi introduced their identities, Xuanqing quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Greetings to the two seniors."

"Fellow Taoist Xuanqing is so polite." The Antarctic Immortal Man quickly supported Xuanqing and said with a smile: "I came here this time to announce the decree of the Taoist Ancestor. Three years later, Zixiao Palace will discuss the murder and robbery. I hope that Taoist Xuanqing can go."

"Me?" Xuanqing pointed at himself and said blankly, "Why?"

"This is the decree of our master, and I don't know why," said the Antarctic Immortal, "However, I have a guess."

"Senior, please speak!" Xuan Qing said quickly.

The Antarctic Immortal said: "Isn't Taoist Brother Xuanqing rarely paying attention to changes in the outside world?"

Xuanqing nodded: "It is indeed very few."

"Fellow Taoist Xuanqing has already seen the development of West Kunlun," Nanji Xianweng said with a smile: "Nowadays, West Kunlun has so many talented people that it has surpassed many disciples of saints. It should be reasonable for Taoist Xuanqing to participate in the discussion."

"Beyond... the disciples of the saint?" Xuan Qing said quickly: "This is impossible!"

The Antarctic Immortal smiled and explained: "At present, it is indeed impossible, but thousands of years ago, the Jade Emperor Haotian announced that fellow Taoist Xuanqing was the guardian of the Tao Sect, and after rewarding him with immeasurable heavenly merits, countless free powers followed Fellow Taoist Xuanqing acted in the name of a Taoist guard, killing big monsters in exchange for merit. This luck came to West Kunlun, and this cause and effect also fell to West Kunlun and fellow Taoist Xuanqing."

Xuanqing fell to the ground. Fortunately, Queen Mother Xi had quick eyesight and moved a stone chair for Xuanqing.

As for the spiritual beads that Master Taiyi was supposed to ask about, seeing Xuan Qing acting like this, he naturally had no choice but to stop.

Xuan Qing had no idea how much time had passed. When he woke up from his sluggish state, Antarctic Immortal and Master Taiyi had long disappeared.

"How long?" Xuanqing asked in a dry and hoarse voice.

"Seven days and seven nights," Queen Mother Xi brought tea to Xuan Qing: "Master, is this killing calamity really so terrible?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Xuan Qing smiled.

I will probably be on the list of gods... No, if I can't be on the list of gods, I will at most become a minor god in heaven.

That damn Jade Emperor of Haotian... what kind of name did he give himself as a guard?

And the damn way of heaven, is it reasonable or not?

It wasn't something he did, so why should it be recorded on his head?

Damn it, when people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky!

After hiding for hundreds of thousands of years, I still didn’t escape this knife!

Damn...