The sun rises in the east and the morning fog fills the air.
A bright flag was erected in front of the Qianyuan Palace, with the words "Registration Office of the Gods" written on it.
Under the flag banner is a multicolored gold table, and behind it is a leisurely chair made of phoenix blood wood.
At this moment, Yu Yuan was lying on the leisure chair, his eyes closed and gently shaking.
The gentle breeze carries the faint fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
This big flag has been up for a long time, but very few people have come to register.
Although when the three sects were discussing together, there were hundreds of people from the Jie sect who volunteered to be on the list, but a big factor was that they were stimulated by the atmosphere at the time and the excitement of the disciples of the Chan sect.
After the unification of the three religions ended, those who volunteered to be on the list had more or less regrets.
What's more, the two sects of Interpretation and Interpretation broke up on bad terms, and there was no precise regulation on the matter of canonizing gods. Now, the two sects of Interpretation and Interpretation work on their own, each with its own set of principles for conferring gods. No one can tell what will happen in the future. .
Therefore, those disciples who originally volunteered to become gods were hesitant and prepared to wait and see for a while before deciding.
As a result, after waiting and watching, a big news came - more than 30 people including Chang'er Dingguangxian were sent to the list of gods!
When the news spread, it immediately set off a hurricane among the disciples of Jiejiao.
Many gods and gods clapped their hands and applauded.
However, more gods and gods focused on Yu Yuan.
For a time, he was labeled as "using a public weapon for personal use" and "taking personal revenge". Some people even went to Biyou Palace to ask the leader of Tongtian to take back the list of gods.
However, the gate of Biyou Palace has been closed tightly, and ordinary people cannot enter at all.
Nowadays, the entire Jiejiao community is quite turbulent and everyone feels in danger.
Yu Yuan paid no attention to these voices behind his back. He moved a chair and lay in front of the Qianyuan Palace all day long, waiting for the immortals who volunteered to come to the door.
After so many months, there were more than a hundred names on the list of gods.
This shows that his job is really leisurely.
Normally, for several days, not a single soul would be seen.
However, he also made use of this free time to refine all three top-quality innate spiritual treasures, Yuantu, Abi and Zidian Hammer, and filled the innate restraints inside these spiritual treasures with the imprint of his soul.
With these three top-quality spiritual treasures at his disposal, his originally dry pocket suddenly became richer.
Coupled with the small broken bell, mixed gold hammer, Tong bow and black black arrows, his offensive methods were suddenly full.
On the other hand, the broken top-grade Lingbao Tianyin Bell is still left in the corner gathering dust. I wanted to take the time to repair it, but I couldn't find the time...
There is no way, it is really too time-consuming to refine these top-quality innate spiritual treasures!
How about sending this Tianyin Bell to Yun Zhongzi tomorrow to see if he has time to help repair it.
This time the three religions' joint discussion was supposed to be for the disciples of the three religions to communicate with each other, but the result was an unhappy situation, and the uncle and nephew could not communicate with each other...
While he was thinking about it, a familiar faint fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose.
Immediately afterwards, a magnificent figure descended from the sky and landed beside him. He looked at him and said calmly: "Why are you lazy here again?!"
Listening to this clear voice like a gurgling stream, Yu Yuan frowned slightly subconsciously, then relaxed it and said with a smile:
"You are really pretending to be the same..."
"What are you pretending to be? I'm asking you a question!"
The visitor turned to him and scolded him in a bad tone.
Yu Yuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Classmate Huo Ling'er, I advise you to change back quickly, otherwise your uncle will slap your butt when he sees you become like her."
"Tell me what changed?"
Huo Ling'er swayed slightly and then returned to his true form.
From the peerless appearance just now, she has completely transformed into the charming and flawless appearance at this moment.
She was wearing a fiery red fairy dress, a golden cloud crown on her head, and a pair of clear and pure eyes on her slightly green face.
Her soft waist swings like a water snake, her legs are long and straight, her figure is extremely good, and her curves are very graceful.
The gorgeous palace dress seems to have fluttering petals at the corners, and the pieces are crystal clear, like a rain of light, falling in the sky.
At this moment, she looked at Yu Yuan and said unhappily: "My Tiangang Transformation Technique can not only make the body and appearance the same, but also the voice, taste, breath, etc. can also become exactly the same...
Why did you guess it all at once? "
Yu Yuan said angrily: "We are only as familiar as wearing a pair of pants. Even if you turn into a dog, I can recognize you at a glance!"
Huo Ling'er blinked and nodded subconsciously: "That's true..."
Before she finished speaking, she reacted suddenly and immediately pounced on him ferociously, "You just turned into a dog!"
"What's wrong with turning into a dog?"
While Yu Yuan stretched out his hand to parry, he taught earnestly in the tone of an experienced person: "Since you want to practice the art of change, you naturally need to practice various things... Only in this way can you adapt to the needs of the environment and situation. Variety.
When I was hunting for treasure in Donghuangtian before, I saw a mysterious immortal hiding in the woods in order to avoid several golden immortals who blocked the way to steal the treasure..."
"real?"
Huo Ling'er was half-convinced, half of her body was squeezed into the Xiaoyao chair, her soft and delicate body pressed against Yu Yuan's body, and she asked curiously: "What happened to that Xuanxian?"
"Let a golden fairy who turned into a dog be eaten." Yu Yuan said seriously.
Huo Ling'er hesitated for a moment before reacting.
"I'll bite you!"
"Bite it, remember to turn into a dog and have sharp teeth."
"Woof!"
…
After some fussing, Huo Ling'er stood up and straightened her messy fairy skirt. Looking at the flags placed in front of the palace gate, she suddenly remembered something.
"That's right! Why did you send Chang'er Dingguangxian and the others to the list of gods?"
She turned to look at Yu Yuan and said angrily: "Scum like them should be fired directly and sent to reincarnation!"
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Why not just let them die physically and mentally?"
"Both body and soul are destroyed?"
Huo Ling'er frowned slightly, not understanding what he meant.
Yu Yuan lay on the leisurely chair, rocking gently, and said calmly: "Most of them have achieved the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, and their true spirits are immortal. No matter how many reincarnations they have, they will still find their true selves and return to the world." Fairyland!
Until then, they can still do evil!
You may also commit more sins because of grudges.
Therefore, the best punishment should be to directly destroy their true spirits and make them disappear physically and mentally! "
Huo Ling'er shook his head and sighed softly: "I understand, Master will not bear to let these disciples be destroyed physically and mentally, so he sent them to the list of gods to make them subject to the rules of heaven at all times. It is better than sending them to Reincarnation is more appropriate.”
Yu Yuan nodded.
Although the current Heavenly Court is not that good, after being conferred as a god, the binding force of Heavenly Rules will rise.
Wind, rain, sunrise, moonset, etc. all have to be carried out according to the rules of the sky. If anything goes wrong, various punishments will be imposed.
What about a hundred swords piercing the heart, knives and axes chopping, thunder piercing the bones, etc.
What's more, this time the gods are not only good gods!
The movement of the Three Realms and Six Paths also requires the existence of evil gods.
After thinking about this, Huo Ling'er sighed and turned into a ray of light and returned to his dojo.
Yu Yuan could clearly see the depressed look on her face when she left, but he didn't say anything more.
The more you understand this kind of thing, the farther away you are from pure happiness.
If possible, he still hopes that the senior sister he has played with since childhood can continue to be innocent and happy.
But the Great Tribulation of the Gods has begun.
If the outcome of the Conferred Gods cannot be changed, the Jie Sect will be destroyed in just a hundred years!
And this senior sister will also die and become a wandering soul on the list of gods. In the future, she will be bound by the Star Lord of the Fire Palace and will be bound and driven by the rules of heaven forever!
There is not much time left for yourself.
To change this ending, Yu Yuan had already thought of countless ways.
The most direct and most permanent way is to prove the Tao with force, jump directly out of the Three Realms and not be in the Five Elements. Even the Dao of Heaven can't do anything to him.
However, I don’t know how many people have tried the legendary method of proving the Tao through force, but no one has succeeded.
So Yu Yuan chose to target Hongmeng Ziqi.
He had seen records in Biyou Palace's classics that Hongmeng Purple Qi evolved from the Great Dao, contained the power of laws, and was an accompaniment of the Heavenly Dao.
After the Taoist Patriarch merged with the Way of Heaven, he gave these seven rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi to his disciples respectively, saying that this was the foundation for becoming a saint.
The so-called foundation of sainthood, in Yu Yuan's understanding, is a ticket.
If you want to become a saint of heavenly virtues, Hongmeng Purple Qi is essential!
Otherwise, why did the ancestor of Minghe follow his example and earn so much merit, but still could not attain enlightenment?
The answer is self-evident.
After Taoist ancestor Hongjun combined his body with Taoism, as long as there is no Hongmeng purple energy, it is impossible to prove to be a saint of heavenly virtues!
Yu Yuan was lying on the Xiaoyao chair and swayed. With a slight thought in his mind, he rushed out of the Qianyuan Palace with a broken bell, and five-colored lights flashed around him.
Since the trip to the future time and space was suspended in time, the little broken clock took more than two months to recover and recover.
After that, Yu Yuan immediately used it to travel through time and space.
But after confirming that it was not the time and space he wanted, he directly chose to abort, and then immediately bounced back to the current time and space.
In this way, he indeed succeeded in saving Xiao Po Zhong's spiritual energy.
It only took three or four days for the spiritual energy consumed by traveling through time and space to return to its original state.
After confirming that this operation was feasible, Yu Yuan traveled through time and space eight times during this period. All of them were hurriedly aborted after discovering something was wrong, and immediately bounced back to the current time and space.
Speaking of which, this little broken clock is definitely the dream state of a working man.
You only have to work for a short while, and then you can rest for several days.
But if you look at it from another angle, it was just dragged out to work as soon as it was able to receive customers...it seemed quite miserable.
Yu Yuan threw away the strange thoughts spinning in his mind, and then activated his magical power of "traveling through time and space" with familiarity.
"Dang!"
The small broken bell vibrated slightly and emitted a melodious chime.
A colorful chaotic divine light enveloped him and took him away from the leisure chair.
At this moment, the familiar feeling came again.
The space-time barrier is like a thin membrane, and he has broken it with just a little force...
Some people died, but not completely...
