Xianzun Yan Qing returned to the God Realm after a long journey.

When he entered the palace, he bowed to Hanchuan, who was in charge of the God Realm on his behalf: "Fortunately, Yan Qing lived up to his command and planted the Glazed Pure Flower and successfully received the seeds."

Hearing this, all the gods looked happy.

Immortal Lord Bai Heng touched his palm and smiled softly: "Okay, okay, Immortal Lord Yan Qing has solved my big trouble in the God Realm."

Hanchuan stood up, and all the gods looked at him.

He has been in power on behalf of the emperor for many years and has already developed an aura of aura.

“Please ask Laojun to help you practice the Six Pure Pills. With just one batch of Six Pure Pills, the desires of the gods can be suppressed.”

Bai Heng stood up and frowned: "No!"

“Immortal Master, when Master Zhaoyang burned all the glazed pure flowers, I also agreed with him. I will never agree to refine the Six Purity Pills again, which would alarm everyone in the God Realm.”

Hanchuan frowned hard.

"Besides, there are disciples of the Wanjian Sect who have ascended to the God Realm. I'm afraid... it will cause turmoil in the God Realm."

Hanchuan was feeling faintly unhappy.

“Sword Lord Zhaoyang sacrificed to the three realms, and the gods were grateful to her. But when she burned the glazed pure flower, she did not do it in an authentic way.”

“Now, all three realms respect her, how can she still have a place in the God Realm?!”

“The whole world only knows the Sword Master Zhaoyang, but does not know the world of gods.”

"Her seven disciples are also bold. She sacrificed for the three realms, and we remember her kindness. But her heart was lost, and where is the Sword Master who came back to life? I don't know where the evil spirit is!"

"It's a pity that I went a little late last time, so she escaped the attack."

All the gods were silent and did not speak.

“Now that Yan Qing is back, we have another general in the God Realm. Where else can she, Lu Chaochao, escape?!” Yan Qing snorted coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

“Since we want to hide it from Lao Jun, we can send Liuli Jinghua to the Medical Immortal Valley.”

Yan Qingxianzun nodded in agreement.

Hanchuan waved his hand to the gods to retreat, leaving only Yan Qing, Bai Heng and others.

"Your hard work has come to an end, Yan Qing. You have never been involved in worldly affairs, but you have been forced to stay in the lower world for thousands of years." Hanchuan spoke sincerely and praised Yan Qing.

Yan Qing shook his head: "It's not a big deal."

"The emperor has not returned to the lower realm for many years. The Lord Hanchuan is in charge of the three realms. Yan Qing must help him."

“I wonder if there is any news about the emperor?”

Lord Hanchuan nodded and said: "We have found out some information. The emperor will probably be able to survive this life safely, and I am afraid that he will be able to return to the ninth heaven in a while."

A few people looked slightly happy.

“If the emperor returns, the world of gods will feel at ease.”

“Can the turbid energy still be suppressed now?” Yan Qing, who had been away from the divine world for many years, couldn’t help but ask. I don’t know what happened to the turbidity.

Baiheng and Hanchuan looked at each other.

“Wanjian Zong Mingkong is trying to open the barrier of the human world and pour the turbid air into the mortal world. Abandon the mortal world and save the world..."

Yan Qing angrily yelled: "Nonsense! The mortal world is so innocent, how can we let the mortal world bear the responsibility for the divine world?"

Bai Heng waved his hand: "It was not successful."

“Mingkong was… stopped by the reincarnation of Chaoyang Sword Lord, but failed.”

Yan Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this case, Sword Master Zhaoyang still has the heart to protect the common people, so there is no need to be her enemy. After all, she has the merit of saving the world, and her resurrection is nothing."

Hanchuan’s eyelids trembled slightly.

But seeing that Yan Qingxian Zun was not obsessed with this topic, he didn't say anything.

Bai Heng sighed: "One more thing is that the turbidity is increasing day by day, and Qi Jue is resurrected." Qi Jue almost overturned the entire Three Realms back then. Fortunately, Lu Chaochao came to help and dispersed Qi Jue. Yan Qing’s eyes changed slightly.

Qijue was born from the desire of the gods. It was so powerful that it could not be suppressed. What should we do now?

"Don't worry, Yan Qing. The Lord Hanchuan has already thought of a way to suppress Qi Jue! He will never be allowed to kill Qi Jue again! However, to ensure that nothing goes wrong, this matter has not been publicized." Bai Heng's words made Yan Qing's heart stone. Land.

If Qijue makes a comeback, no one in the Three Realms will be able to suppress him.

“Yan Qing has made great contributions to the God Realm this time and will definitely be rewarded heavily.” Hanchuan said with a smile.

Yan Qing paused and said immediately: "Yan Qing is willing to serve the three realms without any need for reward."

“It’s just...” He hesitated, a little embarrassed.

Both of them were surprised that the Supreme God Yan Qing actually had something to hide?

"Yan Qing has a daughter in the human world. She is a mortal. She is only fifteen this year. The life of the mortal body is short. I want to bring her to the divine world and keep her by my side to raise her." Yan Qing's ears were slightly red, and she came back from a trip. A daughter was born.

Bai Heng and Han Chuan looked at each other, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes.

"Okay, okay, it's a happy event that Immortal Yan Qing has a daughter! Just take her to the God Realm at any time..." Hanchuan agreed without hesitation.

Yan Qingxianzun nodded and thanked him.

After he and Bai Heng left, the smile on Hanchuan's face slowly faded.

The Lord Shen, who was standing on one side, walked to the front.

“Mingkong’s worthless thing can’t even do this! He even alarmed Lu Chaochao, trying to scare the snake away!” Hanchuan’s eyebrows were stained with frost. What made him most angry was that Lu Chaochao was seriously injured. The best chance!

But she was never captured!

“Is Qijue’s reincarnation going smoothly?”

The Lord God said: "Everything is going well, now it should be almost six months. He was born violent and needs extremely strong strength. When he is born, he will definitely burst out of his belly."

“When you are born, you will sacrifice your mother to heaven.”

“He is the condensed evil desire of the three realms, born to kill, and no one can suppress him.”

“Once it grows up, it will be extremely powerful.”

At that time, the Three Realms had nothing to do with him. Now, Lu Chaochao is not what he used to be, who can suppress him?

"At that time, he will cause great disasters in the world, and the world will be in ruins. Only God can control him." All the credit will fall on Hanchuan God.

At that time, the world was like a purgatory.

Pour the turbid air into it and give up the world, killing two birds with one stone!

Hanchuan nodded slightly: "Follow me to the Divine Prison."

It's a pity. It's a pity that Lu Chaochao secretly went to the realm last time and didn't enter the divine prison. Otherwise, what awaits her is a battle to kill the gods.

Sword Master Zhaoyang is about to die before he has grown up, which is really exciting.

"yes."

Outside the Divine Prison, thick bolts of lightning pierced the sky and crashed straight into the Divine Prison. Just looking at it from a distance would make one's heart skip a beat.

The divine prison opened, and a trace of terrifying divine power leaked out.

The little **** is hiding behind Hanchuan. He cannot bear the vast power of heaven.

In the prison of God, on the execution platform.

A green suit was fluttering in the wind, and the man’s hands and feet were bound by iron chains, with lightning lingering on the iron chains.

His eyes were calm and indifferent.

Thunders gathered above the head, and the roaring lightning dragged its long tail straight towards him.

The man had veins all over his body, his teeth were gritted, and his brows were furrowed. He clenched his fists tightly, looked up at the sky, and endured the punishment from heaven and earth.

But in front of Hanchuan, he never revealed a trace of pain.

The eyes are as sharp as a sword, with a bit of majesty.

“Sir Zongbai has good character.” (End of this chapter)