I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"Six-eared macaque! Stop going!"

Seeing Yaochi coming, Haotian roared angrily.

The first few were all magic weapons lost, and no one was seen.

Now finally one came out, and it was the six-eared macaque that irritated him earlier, Haotian was even more angry.

It's a pity that the other party came and went quickly, and Dazzling has disappeared.

Looking around Haotian, his eyes were filled with anger.

"Haotian! How are you?" Yao Chi landed in the air and asked hurriedly.

She didn't care about Haotian leaving the heavenly court, after all, during this period of time, the other party has lower bounds from time to time.

Unexpectedly, this time, just after leaving the heavenly court, he was attacked by surprise.

"fine!"

Haotian, whose chest was heaving violently, looked back, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Glancing at Yao Chi, he didn't say anything, turned around and swept towards the heavenly court.

The majestic emperor of heaven was beaten up for no reason, and the key points are still unknown.

After taking a few blows from the magic weapon, although the person who shot was merciful, it was also very uncomfortable, and the more important thing was the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven.

Previously he plotted against the sages and plotted the luck of the human race, and seeing the gradual increase in the luck of the Heavenly Court, Haotian was quite proud.

I don't want to be like a clown now, no one cares about him at all. A few saint disciples who jumped out at random could beat him up violently.

The humiliation in his heart far exceeded the attacks of these magic weapons.

What happened in front of him also strengthened Haotian's earlier plan.

Conferring the gods, only conferring the gods can stabilize his position as the emperor of heaven, otherwise the heavens are just a joke, and he, Haotian, is just a laughing stock.

What is humiliated today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future.

Looking at Haotian who left without looking back, Yao Chi was worried.

Although she came late, she still saw the fleeting figure of the six-eared macaque.

Obviously, it was the scene in the Zixiao Palace earlier, and the two had been hated by the saint's disciples.

The sages of Heavenly Dao disdain to make a move, but those disciples have no scruples.

If it goes on like this for a long time, what is the majesty of the heavenly court?

Fengshen, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

"Meet the Queen Mother!"

While Yao Chi was feeling depressed, a figure flew over from the distant sky, it was the golden boy who was swept away by the six-eared macaque.

"Go back to Heaven!" Glancing at the other party, Yao Chi went to Heaven.

The golden boy didn't ask any further questions, but followed respectfully.

Walking outside the Nantian Gate, Yaochi looked around behind him with a worried face.

Just meeting the time like this, she felt several powerful auras around her.

In the prehistoric world, to have such a level of cultivation, one must be a saint's disciple without a doubt.

If it wasn't for Haotian walking fast, I'm afraid he would have to suffer a few more times.

Fortunately, these sage disciples still scrupled about the existence of Taoist ancestors and did not go straight to heaven, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.

With a sigh in his heart, Yaochi could only walk quickly into the heavenly court.

In the Yuqing Palace, the highest palace in the Heavenly Court, Haotian sat quietly on the head, looking towards the direction of the prehistoric land with a sullen face.

In such a short time after entering the heavenly court, he felt that many wandering spirits died again.

Right now, it can be confirmed that it is definitely the work of those Jiejiao disciples.

Haotian was not angry, and called Jintong.

"I have seen the Emperor of Heaven!"

The golden boy came in a hurry, with his head slightly lowered, not daring to look up at each other.

"You recruit more wandering gods in the prehistoric land, and send them to the human race." Haotian's indifferent voice came, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

He doesn't feel sorry for the beheaded wandering gods, those are not gods of heaven.

In the Lich War, all races were destroyed, but there were still many remaining creatures. Although they were weak, they were not comparable to weak human races.

Although the saint's disciples did not respect him, the Heavenly Court was established by the order of the Taoist ancestor after all, and there were many scattered immortals who wanted to enter but could not get in.

As long as he waved his arms, countless creatures were eager to join the heaven.

If one is killed, a pair will be sent, and if a pair is killed, ten will be sent, so there is no need to worry about not having enough wandering spirits.

"Obey!"

The golden boy still bowed his head, respectfully accepting orders.

"Go down!"

Haotian waved his hand, as if he had forgotten what happened just now.

The golden boy responded with a high voice, turned around and left without staying any longer.

"Haotian!"

At the gate of Yuqing Palace, Yao Chi walked slowly.

"I'm fine. I'm going to take your time to worry about the affairs of heaven. I'm going to retreat for a while." Haotian raised his eyes slightly, and his voice was calm.

Yaochi opened his mouth, but finally nodded slightly.

A ray of light flashed by, and Haotian disappeared in Yuqing Palace.

In the quiet hall, there was only the faint sigh of Yao Chi.

In the air outside the heavenly court, several figures gathered, looking inside from time to time.

Many waited for a hundred years, but did not see Haotian, so they had to leave angrily.

"The erosion of the Tianhe River is too slow."

In a river in the heavenly court, Shui Yuan looked gloomy.

He has obviously shrunk most of his spiritual thoughts here, but the progress of Tianhe is not as fast as that of Xinghe in the starry sky.

Tianhe has not been completely eroded, let alone the exploration of heaven.

During this period of induction, Shui Yuan found that there were more and more formations in the palaces of the Heavenly Court, and Haotian seemed to be afraid of being beaten.

It doesn't matter if he is beaten outside the heavenly court, if the disciples of the saints directly break into the Nantian gate, then the majesty of the emperor of heaven will be lost.

The improvement of strength has almost reached the extreme, and Shui Yuan can only accelerate the erosion of Tianhe.

A thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye, because Yi Yin assisted Shang Tang to establish the Yin Shang, and Jiejiao was widely spread in the human race.

All over the human race, there are many capable people and strangers who claim to be the missionaries of Jiejiao.

For thousands of years, Haotian sent many wandering gods to confuse the human race, and the co-lord of the human race was very angry.

Although killing many wandering gods, these guys are becoming more and more secretive.

Because the other party never harmed the human race, but only stole the luck of the human race, it was quite difficult for the co-lord to act.

Compared with the melancholy of the co-lord of the human race, Haotian in the Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly Court is extremely excited at this moment.

In these years, he has never stepped out of the heavenly court, but he has become a wandering spirit of heaven and earth.

At this moment, in the area under the jurisdiction of the human race, there are gods in the mountains, spirits in the rivers, and every inch of land is full of soldiers from his heavenly court.

This brings the most intuitive benefit, which is the continuous growth of heavenly luck.

Ordered by the Taoist ancestor to rule the Three Realms, the human race, as the protagonists of the heaven and earth, should also be governed by the heaven.

The limited number of fairy families made the vast Lingxiao Palace look a bit empty, but Haotian didn't care much.

Once the calamity is opened and the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods return to their positions, the heaven will surely prosper, and he will be the true Lord of the Three Realms at that time.

Looking around, Haotian looked at Jintong. "Golden boy, do you have any news about the boy?"

Almost two thousand years have passed, and there is still no news about the child who planned the human race at the beginning, which makes Haotian quite annoyed.

That child has a human race, and the luck of the heavens is gathered. After such a long time, his cultivation must be astonishing. He also wants to see what his achievements are.

Perhaps, the human race can be planned again in the future.

The golden boy stepped forward, shook his head and replied, "Xiaoxian has explored a lot, but has not gained anything."

Hearing this, Haotian was also disappointed, thinking that the other party must be meditating somewhere.

As the crowd was talking, suddenly there was a slight shock in the heavenly court, and all the immortals in the palace were shocked.

Haotian's complexion sank, and he asked His Highness, "What happened?"

Immediately, a god will rush out.

After a while, I saw the god general running back, holding something in his hands.

"Report to the Emperor of Heaven, for some reason, an arrow shot from the Great Desolate Land hit the Xuanmen of Suzaku Palace, causing the heavens to vibrate." The god general stood respectfully below and quickly reported.

Haotian, who was listening, was slightly startled.

The Heavenly Court is no longer comparable to what it used to be. Who can shoot an arrow into the Heavenly Court and still attract such a vision.

"Submit it!"

Jin Tong hurriedly stepped forward and took it with both hands, but just looking at it, his eyes shrank instantly, obviously recognizing it.

He didn't speak, and quickly handed it to Haotian, who was above him.

Haotian grabbed it with one hand, glanced at it, and his face changed slightly.

"What a co-lord of the human race, dare to shoot the sky with an arrow, arrogant!"

Haotian was furious, and the object in his hand was the former emperor Xuanyuan's divine weapon, the sky-shaking arrow.

In the past, it was fine to be a disciple of a saint, but now the co-lord of this mere human race dared to challenge him to the power of heaven.

All the immortals listening in the hall looked angry.

"Report to the Heavenly Emperor, the current leader of the human race is Wu Yi, who has a vision in the sky when he was born, that is, he has divine power, which is beyond the reach of ordinary creatures." The golden boy standing below quickly explained.

For thousands of years, Haotian has not been out of the heavenly court, and he has all the affairs of the human race under his control, and the affairs of the co-owner are clear.

Haotian didn't speak, and after a little hesitation, he shouted: "Wu Yi is arrogant, disrespecting the emperor of heaven, shooting the sky with an arrow, he should be punished!"

Just for a moment, he felt something in his heart.

Wu Yi shoots into the sky, confers gods to rob!

After waiting for so many years, this day has finally arrived.

As soon as Haotian's words came out, everyone in the hall was a little surprised, but they all agreed.

The majesty of heaven is inviolable!

Taibai Jinxing came out quickly, and said anxiously: "Emperor of Heaven, Wu Yi is the co-lord of the human race, with a lot of luck gathered, how can he be easily hurt."

Taibai Jinxing already knew Haotian sent many wandering spirits to the human race, but that didn't hurt the human race, and now he is going to directly attack the co-lord, so why not surprise him.

Looking at the anxious Taibai Jinxing, Haotian's expression softened a little: "Jin Xing's words are wrong, Wu Yi has no virtue, not enough to be a co-lord, the human race should have a new co-lord."

When the Tianting was first built, Taibai Jinxing came with him, and everything was done in an orderly manner. For this, Haotian still loves him very much.

Many of the rest of the immortal families around hurriedly agreed, saying that Wu Yi was rampant and deserved to be punished.

Hearing everyone's words, Taibai Jinxing was at a loss for words.

The co-lord despised the heaven so much, which made the immortals displeased.

Seeing the reactions of the people around, Taibai Jinxing opened his mouth, knowing that talking too much was useless, so he had to back down sadly.

A few days later, the leaders of the human race were hunting in the Hewei area, and a thunderstorm fell from the sky, covering the sky for hundreds of miles.

Wu Yi was accidentally struck by lightning and died.

With Wu Yi's death, there is a hazy Taoism in the world.

There are also evil spirits spilling out from the void, spreading towards the entire prehistoric land.

All the sages of the heaven and the earth felt it immediately.

"Western Zhou Daishang, Conferred God Tribulation!"

In the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes a little, with neither happiness nor worry on his face.

It's just that when a pair of eyes crossed the heaven, there was a slight strange color.

On Mount Sumeru in the western world, Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

The three religions enshrined the gods, and there is nothing like other Western religions.

With the breakup of the Three Qing Dynasty, Western religion can grow stronger.

On Jin'ao Island, the Master Tongtian had a sullen face, and the anger was clearly visible in his eyes.

Nowadays, Jiejiao is widely spread in the prehistoric land, and the human race is the protagonist of the world. There may be many Jiejiao disciples in the Yin and Shang Dynasties as officials.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty on behalf of the Shang Dynasty, it is not certain that he will be defeated if he cuts off teaching.

Just thinking of the one from Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian couldn't help feeling a little strange.

After all, they come from the same source, but now they have to compete in the calamity.

Glancing in the direction of Tianting, Tongtian closed his eyes again. The matter has come to this point, and they can only fight for their destiny.

The six sages of heaven and earth know it, and Shui Yuan, who is a true saint, is also aware of it.

Just like in the original book, the human race is the protagonist of the world, and the battle of interpretation and interpretation rests on top of the human race.

"The general trend remains the same, but the small trend can be changed!"

With a whisper, Shui Yuan withdrew his divine thoughts.

In the past thousand years, all the minds have been focused on the erosion of Tianhe, but the effect is not very satisfactory.

After Wu Yi was Wen Ding, Wen Ding passed on to Emperor Yi, and Emperor Yi abdicated. He was the famous last Shang king, Di Xin.

Calculating carefully, it may only take hundreds of years for the Quantum Tribulation to really start.

Right now, Shui Yuan has to start preparing for the Conferred God.

Before the final arrival of the Conferred God, he planned to go to the Huoyun Cave and meet the Human Emperor Xuanyuan.

Conferring gods to measure calamity is not only related to the two religions, but also closely related to the human race.

After the calamity, the saint completely withdrew from the prehistoric stage, Haotian was able to rule the three realms, and the human race was weaker than the sky.

The erosion of Tianhe can also be slowed down.

"Haha! The calamity has begun, and it's finally time for me, Styx, to show off my might." In the hall of Nether Blood Sea and Blood River, Styx's excited laughter resounded.

After sanctification, he had been waiting for this day to come, and now it finally came.

Regarding the calamity, Styx has no fear, only endless excitement.

In this amount of calamity, his Styx will surely be famous.

"Brother! Measure robbery?"

Beside him was the drunk Taoist Mosquito, who was shocked, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"That's right, the heavens and the earth have been robbed, and my Nether Sect will reappear in the prehistoric world." Styx said, looking down at the Asura kings.

Earlier, Zhun mentioned he went to the underworld, and now it's time for him to sweep the Western world.

The violent Asuras who love to kill don't know what to fear, and they all cheered excitedly.

"Brother! You have to take me with you." Mosquito Taoist was also excited.

The last time he accidentally ate the golden lotus of the twelve merits, he benefited a lot, and he longed for more spiritual treasures.

"Haha! That's natural!"

Styx nodded without refusing.

Immediately, he said to the four: "Finally, celebrate the hundred years well, and after everything is over, we will come to the prehistoric land again!"

"Follow the order of the leader!" All the asuras praised loudly.

In the prehistoric land, in a cave mansion filled with red clouds, three figures sit quietly, they are the three emperors of heaven, earth and man.

It's just that the emperor Fuxi and the emperor Shennong seem illusory and illusory, merging with the void.

Only the human emperor Xuanyuan's figure emerged, but his face was a bit ugly.

He also felt the changes in the world!

Since the Three Emperors, there have been more than a hundred co-lords in the human race, and extraordinary people were led into Huoyun Cave by them. The rest of the co-lords basically died of death, but now there are human co-lords who were killed by the thunder.

In these years, he knew all about Tianting's actions. In his opinion, what Haotian did was nothing more than a clown. Except for Yang Jian's matter, Xuanyuan didn't pay attention to it.

But now Haotian directly attacked the co-lord, but Xuanyuan couldn't bear it.

The human race is the protagonist of the world, and they share most of the luck of the human race, but they were directly killed by people.

"Human Sovereign! The calamity is about to begin, and the human race depends on you." Shennong's faint voice sounded from the side.

Not far away, Emperor Fuxi also opened his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan.

Although the two of them have each attained fruit status, they are tricked, and they may not be able to get out of Huoyun Cave in this life.

Xuanyuan turned his head and glanced at the two of them with a very touched expression.

If it wasn't for Shui Yuan back then, I'm afraid he would have stuck to Huoyun Cave just like the two of them.

"Human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, how can it be reduced to a saint's support." Xuanyuan whispered, looking out of the cave.

Fuxi and Shennong didn't speak any more, but their figures gradually faded, as if they were hidden in a cave, or melted into the void, and could never be seen again.

Not long after, in the billowing red clouds, two figures walked in together.

Both of them are more than eight feet tall, one has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and is imposing. The most peculiar thing is that there is a vertical look between his eyebrows, and there is a hidden light in the middle.

The other was tall and handsome, but with white hair on his face, he didn't look like a human.

"I have seen Master!"

The two people who came here respectfully greeted Xuanyuan in the middle.

Glancing at the realm of the two, Xuanyuan was very satisfied.

Although the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, with great luck gathering, many capable people and strange beings are born from time to time, but there are very few capable practitioners.

The one in front of him is extraordinary, the talent is far beyond his imagination, and the other one is just what he felt by chance, the talent is equally extraordinary.

Xuanyuan, who nodded slightly, waved his big hand, and suddenly saw the golden light coming, and the two of them were shocked at the same time.

"There is a calamity about to start between heaven and earth, and it's time for you to go out to experience it." Xuanyuan's gentle voice sounded.

When the two people in the field heard the words, they both looked overjoyed.

These years, they practiced in the cave without seeing the outside world, and now they can finally go down the mountain.

"I would like to obey the master's order, and I will not be inferior to the master's order when I go down the mountain." The two people who looked at each other quickly responded with joy.

Xuanyuan nodded and looked at him with a serious face: "My teacher is the emperor of the human race. If you pass on to me as a teacher, you are also a part of the human race. Don't let me down."

Plop!

There were two sounds, and both of them knelt in the cave with solemn expressions.

"Received the teaching of the master, the disciples will never dare to forget each other!" The two bowed their heads with great respect.

"Go!"

Xuanyuan nodded with softness in his eyes.

The two were overjoyed, bowed three times to Xuanyuan again, and then ran out of the cave excitedly.

He came out of the hole and looked at the world outside, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

"Brother! Where do you want to go?"

Glancing in the direction of the human race, Yang Jian responded quietly: "Go to the human race." After hesitating for a while, he said again: "Maybe I will look for my parents."

"Then congratulate senior brother on his success, junior brother plans to go back to his hometown to have a look first." Another person arched his hands, eyes full of nostalgia.

"That's fine too, I'll wait for my brothers to get together again in the future."

Then they bid farewell to each other and turned into two rainbows to escape.