"It should be like this." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"It can also be inferred from this that we are now in an era where there is no **** at all. The power of **** is actually chaotic and scattered on every god, but the only **** will be familiar with it after all. The birth of God may be the omen of the awakening of the only god, either someone in the Nine Heavens and Nine Wilds will become the only god, or the only **** will be chosen among the nine gods." Zhu Tianguan said.
"You mean, even God, divides the previous generation and the next generation?" Zhu Minglang said.
"The world has opened up, and the world has been born. Who can guarantee that before Pangu, there is no ancient era that shocked us?" Zhu Tianguan said.
"Do you think that we are actually in an age of unrecognized gods now, and all the gods are like the age of ancient gods and ancestral gods. An existence like Nuwa?" Zhu Minglang said.
"Almost, even if you can't become the ancient gods and ancestral gods I mentioned, it is very important to occupy a seat in the so-called immortal court. After all, these immortal classes will probably not have any changes in the future. After thousands of years, tens of thousands of years later, I still enjoy the worship of the world and the admiration of the gods..." Zhu Tianguan said.
When Zhu Minglang heard these words, he couldn't help but ponder.
There is indeed some confusion in the system of gods, as if anything can jump out, and then brazenly say what gods he is.
Although each **** represents a star, and all living beings in the world need to inhabit the large and small stars and land, and need the protection of gods, in fact, in many places, even without gods, they can survive very well, just like living away from Chuan and Jiting, when the gods had not invaded this backward land, everything was actually fine, without a word of disagreement, the entire Star Continent was crushed and humiliated!
"Okay, these can only be seen clearly if you stand higher, don't think about it, even if the mountains and rains are about to come, you have to sit quietly on the floor, if you can't resist it, enjoy it. There is nothing shameful about the grand finale, anyway, I never thought that I would live so long and become an immortal..." Zhu Tianguan said.
"Well, let's talk about it later." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"By the way, aren't you looking for Ji Yuanye's disciples? I found out for you, not to mention that these beasts have set up a dojo like a dog, and they are putting gold paper on themselves. He is about to become the ancestor of Long Dao Dao. As I said just now, it is very likely that we are in a chaotic era, and the gods are divided. If Ji Yuanye is really left alone, he may be in the fairy garden in the future. It has a very high status, after all, in the ancient times, some immortals were full of evil before their status was stable, and in the end, they were whitewashed because they became immortals!" Zhu Tianguan said.
"I won't let this guy go!" Zhu Minglang said.
"Then deal with the matter at hand, don't worry too much about your aunt's affairs, there will be results." Zhu Tianguan patted Zhu Minglang's shoulder.
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In the center of Xuantian Capital, there is a mountain of gods, and there is a gorgeous ancient palace on top of the mountain.
This place is the dojo of the Soul Banner Master.
In fact, during the time when Juntian did not accept Soul Banner Master, Ji Yuanye was always in Xuantian, and the dojo was also stationed in this ancient palace of Shenling!
He was expelled from Juntian, and then started here again.
From the little-known Little Soul Banner Master to the now-respected Dao Immortal step by step, Ji Yuanye has great ability.
These spirit banner masters are quite fond of preaching and preach their methods.
They are widely accepted by disciples, Ji Yuanye himself has seven disciples, and under these seven disciples, there are true preachers, and under these true preachers, there are countless disciples!
In the end, these disciples all worshiped one person, and this person was their ancestor Ji Yuanye.
"There are four Tiankui who govern Xuantian Capital, Wu Tiankui, Shi Tiankui, Mu Tiankui, and Xuan Tiankui, but you all know that when Duke Ji Xian returns to the throne, Xuan Tian will change. There will be one more soul Tiankui, and the entire Xuantian will also have one more god, who will rule the world together, do you know what this means?" A man wearing a Jifu robe said in the ancient palace dojo.
"Does it mean that in the future, the five divisions of the world, Soul Banner Master will be called Xuan Xiu, Wu Xiu, Ti Xiu, and Pastor Xiu, and everyone here will become the originator, veteran, and pastor of this type of cultivator. Holy Master..." At this time, a voice came out from the crowd, and the voice was clear and loud.
"That's right! That's right!! This fellow Taoist said it very well, and it's quite a pattern!" said the man in the robe.
"I've known your ancestor Ji Xiangong for a long time, and I still received some advice from him." Zhu Minglang laughed and continued.
"It turns out that this is the distinguished guest of our dojo. Ten days later, Ji Xiangong will return to his place. At that time, all the gods will come here. Please remember to come here as well!" The man in Jifu robe said. .
"It will definitely arrive!" Zhu Minglang nodded, but he was not so anxious to start killing!
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"Yu~~~~~~"
Zhu Minglang was quietly listening to the lecture at the dojo, when Xiao Baiqi, who was asleep in his arms, suddenly let out a long moan This made Zhu Minglang feel happy.
The little guy finally woke up!
When he opened his eyes, the white ice boy was clean and beautiful. When it was reflected on Zhu Minglang's face, Xiaobai deliberately rubbed his eyes with his fleshy claws!
Until it was confirmed that what was in front of him was indeed Zhu Minglang, Xiaobai was so happy that he kept drilling his little head into Zhu Minglang's arms...
After Xiaobai completely shed the thoughts in his heart, Zhu Minglang found that his chest was full of dragon snot and tears from the lake. The white dragon teardrop crystal, this thing can be sold for a very high price among the gods.
However, dragons rarely cry.
Looking at the little white dragon who was splashing, coquettish, joyful, and jumping in his arms, Zhu Minglang began to doubt Zhu Xuehen's words for a while.
Is this thing really a little god?
The Realm Dragon Gate in charge of Xuantian Capital? ?
However, the sword spirit dragon has become the sun of Juntian...
In theory, Xiaobaiqi's reincarnation should be the most special, and Zhu Minglang really can't think of what existence is higher than Juntian Yaori. I'm afraid it's really only the Dragon Gate Cang God! !