Chapter 42

"Shame on the master." Listening to Hongjun's laughter, Haotian doesn't know why, but it's not very interesting. At the moment, he seems to be a sad child who was beaten outside and went home to find his parents. It's more or less out of style.

"You, you." Hongjun shook his head and laughed: "when you beat a child, you should pay more attention. How is yaochi? "

"The heaven is like this. Tong'er and yaochi have a hard life, but they also barely live Haotian smiles.

In this Zixiao palace, Hongjun and Haotian are just like ordinary mortal elders and juniors, chatting about their families.

After a long time, Hongjun laughed: "OK, OK. Now that you've come back to me, master, I'll make up my mind for you. "

Then he made a move towards the sky, and a bamboo like thing appeared in Hongjun's hand, on which three big characters were engraved with the congenital divine pattern: Fengshenbang!

"Earlier, there was a sense of heaven. It's the first time that the book of heaven has appeared in the world. Lao Dao is also deeply puzzled. He didn't expect that it will finally fall on you, the emperor of heaven. " With that, Hongjun handed the list of gods to Haotian: "look, this list of gods is the best congenital spiritual treasure. One of the three books of heaven, earth and man. The book of man is in the hands of Houtu, and the book of earth is in the hands of zhenyuanzi. Now the book of heaven is given to you, which is just right. "

Haotian's hand almost trembled and took over Hongjun's Fengshen list. It was not light, but when he took it, it didn't look like anything.

Slowly spread out the bamboo slips, on the top of the children with congenital God pattern written heaven is God, four characters.

"What is it, sir?" Haotian pretends not to know and looks up at Hongjun.

"Slippery head, what is this thing? Do you know? Since you say you don't know, I'll tell you. This is the imperial seal of heaven God, and it complements the jade seal in your hand. The three hundred and sixty-five gods in heaven are the number determined by heaven. Now that you're here in Zixiao palace, I think the heaven God wants me to go out of Xuanmen? "

"Haotian dare not!"

Hongjun's words are really frightening. Xuanmen is his. Although it is divided into three religions, Hongjun is his ancestor after all.

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. Renzhanjie is the Xuanmen, and Haotian is also the Xuanmen. Since there is no God in heaven, let's seal it up! " After finishing this sentence, Hongjun hit a light in the flood and famine. In a flash, the aura was divided into five parts, heading for Shouyang mountain, Kunlun Mountain, jin'ao Island, WA palace and Lingshan mountain.

"Let's all see who can be listed as a God in the sect. If you sign this list of gods, it will save you that there is no one available in the heaven and the title of emperor of heaven is empty."

Things went well beyond Haotian's expectation. He hardly spoke with himself. Hongjun had already thought about everything.

"Please, master!"

Hongjun shook his head, his face gradually became indifferent and heartless. When he saw Haotian, he had no momentum at all. But now, from his slightly old body, it is gradually revealed.

What is the abyss, what is the boundless... Haotian has been able to feel.

Sitting next to Hongjun, his momentum was not aimed at him. It was almost hard for him to breathe. Now he was looking at him. There was no expression on Hongjun's face, even his eyes became pale and empty. It fully embodies the terror called the way of heaven.

Like six meteors, they flew from the flood and wasteland. Just after the order was issued, the six saints didn't dare to hesitate, so they rushed to the Zixiao palace one after another.

"Elder brother, the master suddenly summoned the six saints. What do you think is the matter?" Yuanshi Tianzun looked at jieyinzhunti and Nuwa, who were also gathered around him, and asked Taiqing.

The emperor frowned: "there has been no great event in the flood and famine recently. Since the Lich disaster, the master has hardly appeared in the flood and famine. Zixiao palace, once said, the general situation does not change, Hongjun does not appear. Now, the general trend of heaven is about to change? "

Then he looked at Nu Wa.

Today, there is only one general trend of heaven, that is, the development of the human race. If the development of the Terran has changed, the status of the humanist church and the Virgin Mary of the Terran will become extremely embarrassing. There is no room for him not to worry.

When Nu Wa saw Lao Jun's eyes, she shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't know anything about it. There is almost no change in the general trend of the rise of the Terran. What's the matter?

"Dong... Dong... Dong..." in Zixiao palace, the bell rings slowly, the sound waves are far away, and the melodious sound makes people calm.

The six saints stopped outside the Zixiao palace, sorted out their clothes, and then walked in.

At the moment of entering the door, Sanqing's face changed.

"Haotian..."

Haotian's name rang out in their hearts at the same time. How could he appear in the Zixiao palace? Is it a matter of heaven?

However, there is no time for them to think. Six people slowly toward Hongjun kneel down, Haotian quickly urged his futon, toward the distance. He can't bear the kneeling of Liusheng. Maybe he's just kneeling down, and even his foundation is in trouble.

"I've met you, master! teacher! Daozu

Hongjun Sen looked at them coldly and mercilessly, nodded slightly: "get up!"

"Xie Shizun, teacher, Daozu!"

After everyone was seated, Taiqing looked around and said, "I don't know why the master summoned us today."

Taiqing is the head of all saints, so it should be his mouth.

"In the flood and famine, heaven is the place where everything is decided. Haotian has been emperor of heaven for a long time. Today, the heaven is still idle, and the gods have not returned to their places. There is no benefit in the absence of the clergy in the way of heaven. " Hongjun said here, a slight pause, as if to give the saints a buffer time.

Taiqing, Yuqing and Shangqing looked at each other, and then there was a flash of anger in their eyes. Unexpectedly, he already took care of Haotian's face. Unexpectedly, he found Hongjun's ancestral place in Zixiao palace.

"In the heaven, there should be 365 positive gods, who can regulate Yin and Yang and take charge of the affairs of gods. It's not a good way to go on like this. The list of gods was published not long ago. If you have a disciple who has signed the list of gods, you can become a God in heaven. "

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the saints understood what Hongjun meant. One after another, he looked thoughtfully at Haotian, who had already returned to Hongjun's side, and still looked down on his status. Unexpectedly, this guy's position in the eyes of Daozu was so high