Honghuang No. 1 Mental Hospital

Wei Yunzhou actually didn't know the situation on Haotian's side. Just now, when Haotian used the power of the heavenly way to isolate the space, the picture of Haotian Mirror was interrupted.

Although it can be expanded after Haotian casts the spell later, Wei Yunzhou is not the kind of person who is good, and he has to look at the excitement of others when he has nothing to do.

However, after this incident, Wei Yunzhou was thinking about a question, that is, how did the catastrophe of God begin?

Or, what reason did it start?

According to Lan Xing, the direct reason for the catastrophe of God was that the disciples of the three religions were disrespectful to Haotian, and Haotian went to Zixiao Palace in anger.

With the attitude of arranging positions for me and you have to be responsible for solving problems for me, Haotian cried while holding Daozu's grandfather's thigh.

Then a Taoist ancestor called the Three Qingshou to come, and set the list of Gods, starting the catastrophe of Gods.

But according to the current situation, the disciples of the three religions respected Haotian or the people in the Heavenly Court!

Not to mention that when Xuandu Duobao and others saw Haotian, they saluted each other and poured tea.

Even the ministers of the heavenly court like the barefoot immortal treated him with courtesy. Taoist Duobao accepted his son as his disciple. Although this was due to Wei Yunzhou's face, at least he did not say that he looked down on the barefoot immortal.

One say.

On the contrary, Western religions have always looked down on the Heavenly Court, as if they think that the position of Haotian was too easy, and the Heavenly Court has too great nominal power.

Let me put it this way, if Haotian and the Queen Mother are now sages, and then there is a little quasi-saint walking down there, then the rules of the Heavenly Court are the rules of the prehistoric times!

But unfortunately, although Haotian's cultivation is not weak, he is only in line with the second generation of disciples of the great sect. He is still incomparable to some ancient monsters of the saints.

Logically speaking, with the different attitudes of the three Taoist sects and Western sects, even if Haotian cries, he has to find trouble with the Western sect!

Wei Yunzhou really couldn't understand how the plot should develop so that Haotian could hate the Taoist sect to the extreme and thus start the Seiji Tribulation.

While Wei Yunzhou was thinking, Xianhe Daojun and his group also returned to the mental hospital.

Xia Zhao and others fainted just now, so they were in a good mood and had no effect except for some doubts.

The Xianhe Daojun is different. He is the most direct person involved in the incident, so he is so scared that his face is pale.

Sitting on the chair, drinking hot tea in big mouthfuls. Seeing Wei Yunzhou coming, he quickly stood up and grabbed Wei Yunzhou's hand and said, "Director Wei! I was so scared just now!"

"The Taoist Wuchao is almost going to beat me to death!"

"Even if I don't want to live, I can't be beaten to death so cowardly! That guy also said that I will never be reborn!"

Xianhe Daojun said that although he didn't want to live because of his illness, he was limited to self-destruction and would not accept being beaten to death by others.

Wei Yunzhou smiled slightly and said, "Okay, okay, isn't this okay? I told you that there are experts in the dark!"

To be honest, this situation was beyond Wei Yunzhou's expectations. Who would have thought that the Western Sect actually sent a personal disciple in a small town in a small fairy country in the mortal world?

Hey? Wait!

This is a very abnormal thing!

Although Western scholars are not good things, their IQ is online, so there must be some intentions for this move!

Maybe, there are some good things hidden under the city!

Thinking of this, Wei Yunzhou decided to wait for the Golden-Winged Phang to come back and then he took an ambulance to go there in person.

It is best to call veteran experts like Duobao or Dijiang to avoid not being able to recognize the goods.

"Yes, but that's too scary!"

After hearing Wei Yunzhou's words, Xianhe Daojun complained: "You said that after I heard that they scolded Tianting, will His Majesty Haotian silence me!"

Wei Yunzhou rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't you doing well? If Haotian was such a person, could he let you back?"

"That's right... by the way! Dean Wei, Miss Xiaoxue is here! Tell me what to do!"

Xianhe Daojun became calm and immediately remembered his condition. He hugged Wei Yunzhou and shouted to treat him.

After losing all his strength, he kicked the Xianhe Daojun who was stuck on his body to the side. Wei Yunzhou looked at the girl who was a little timid standing behind Xia Zhao and knew that this was Xiaoxue in Xia Zhao's words.

"Hello, Miss Xiaoxue, did you tell me on the way? We invited you here to help Mr. Xianhe treat this disease."

This little snow girl is actually not a stunning fairy, she is just an ordinary maid.

After seeing Xia Zhao nodding to him, Xiaoxue said, "I heard that where is the kitchen, I just want to cook some food for everyone."

"No need to go to the kitchen! No need to go to the kitchen! I bring that! I bring it!"

Xianhe Daojun rushed to the middle, and with a wave of his hand, all kinds of golden lights flashed. Then a set of stoves, pots, pans and ingredients appeared in front of everyone.

Wei Yunzhou had sharp eyes and found that a kitchen knife on his table turned out to be a broken innate spiritual treasure.

If there is no accident, it should be cut from a powerful magic weapon...

Moreover, according to Wei Yunzhou's estimate, it must be a fucking Xianhe Daojun holding the spiritual treasure and looking for someone to transform it!

A waste of resources!

In a very popular sentence in my previous life: "Will this expensive knife make the dish taste better? It won't be sold more expensively!"

This has nothing to do with cooking skills, right? Good kitchen utensils can certainly improve the level of dishes, but these are all external things!

Xianhe Daojun walked to Xiaoxue and said with a flattering smile: "Miss Xiaoxue, I'm in a hurry, you can take care of it. When you cure my illness, I will definitely give you a better set!"

"Look at this pot, this is made of the essence of the big subway mother, weighing 3,000 kilograms!"

"And this oil gourd, I have some relatives to Mr. Taiqing's gourd. Although it is not that good, it is not a problem to install a good oil of 1,800 kilograms!"

"When it comes to this oil, it's even more worth mentioning! This was when I......"

Xiaoxue looked at Xianhe Daojun with a look of a fool for a moment, and felt that Wei Yunzhou was still relatively normal. She immediately spoke, "Wei...Director Wei, can I go to the kitchen to cook..."

"Okay, no problem, I'll take you there!" Wei Yunzhou nodded kindly and led Xiaoxue and Xia Zhao toward the kitchen in the backyard.

Xianhe Daojun held his own spatula and stood there. If the boy hadn't come forward to remind him, he wouldn't have known to follow him!

It's outrageous! His iron pot is more than 3,000 kilograms, how could Xiaoxue, a mortal, take it!

(I will try my best to update it starting tomorrow!)