My mythical world

"Father, my daughter is absolutely wrong. You can punish her, but don't demote me to the lower realms." Princess Longji knelt on the ground and begged.

God Haotian helped his good daughter up with a complex expression, "Father has offended the saints of the three religions. Maybe in a short time, they will not take action against me because they are concerned about the Taoist ancestor's face.

But I may not attack you and your mother next to me to calm down my anger and also to scare me. It is more dangerous for you to stay in heaven now, and it is better to live in seclusion in the world. "

Princess Longji thought of the mysterious woman who had taken refuge in heaven before and was now in her mother's Yaochi. She frowned and asked, "Father, did you listen to that girl's words?"

God Haotian nodded and said with a heavy face: "I have ordered Yue Lao to burn your red thread, and your fate of peach blossom catastrophe has been reduced by half. Now as long as you are not involved in the war, you can survive this catastrophe safely. "

A simple and chaotic ancient mirror shot out from the brow of God Haotian, and appeared in Princess Longji's hand in an instant.

Princess Long Ji carefully looked at the ancient mirror in her hand and said in surprise: "Father, isn't this your Haotian Mirror?"

Heaven seems to be the co-owner of the world, but in fact the internal treasury is empty. The only real magic weapon to control the court is the Haotian Mirror. God Haotian said:

"This is a sub-mirror. With its existence, I can contact you at any time. It also has other wonderful uses. You don't need to ask any more questions. Come down to the world quickly."

With her father in such a hurry to drive her away, Princess Longji had no choice but to wave her sleeves and fly towards Yaochi, intending to say goodbye to her mother before going down to the next world. Unexpectedly, God Haotian suddenly shouted:

"Long Ji, there is no need to delay. Your mother is too utilitarian and wants you to be alone. In the future, you need to be wary of her pulling strings for you and forcing you into a marriage."

Princess Long Ji hesitated, quickly changed direction, and immediately went down to the lower realm. This time she went to the vast sea and sky. Instead, she escaped from the heaven that was closely monitored by the three religions. She wanted to take refuge in a place where no one could find her.

"Why."

After sending his daughter away, God Haotian sighed. He, the Supreme of the Three Realms, was really frustrated. If An An could just be a puppet, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

However, he was ambitious and felt that he was the Emperor of Heaven appointed by the Taoist ancestors after all. He might not be able to sit on an equal footing with the saints, condense the character of the Emperor of Heaven, and complete what Donghuang Taiyi had not accomplished.

In the Yaochi behind the heaven, golden lotuses are blooming. On the bottom of the clear pond, brightly colored nine-color carp are roaming. On the small bridge above the pond, there is a golden mother of Yaochi wearing a golden phoenix robe, with a graceful temperament and a mother-in-law. .

At this time, she gently cast the bait and frowned at the flowing light in the lower world. Another fairy in white who was accompanying her beside her also saw Princess Longji's lower world.

"What an unfilial daughter. She went down to the lower world without authorization. My senior brother is also really unreasonable. If you don't discuss it with me, do you think they don't regard me as a family? Qingyue, don't you think so?" Yaochi Jinmu asked. The fairy in white next to her asked.

Yes, this mysterious fairy who took refuge in Heaven a long time ago and has now become a popular person next to Haotian and Yaochi Golden Mother is none other than the player Han Qingyue.

She is more Buddhist and feels that fighting and killing is not suitable for her. The ancient land is constantly war-ridden and too dangerous. She looked for an opportunity early in the morning to seek refuge in the empty heaven, but she got a head start. After all, the position is now vacant, and as long as she is an immortal, she can get it. .

After this time of conferring the gods and measuring the calamity, the gods in heaven returned to their thrones. In the future, it would be difficult to find a godly position, and as a land father-in-law, you still have to establish connections.

Han Qingyue smiled and said: "My queen, there is no need to worry, your majesty is also worried about the safety of the princess and is afraid of being plotted against.

Now that the heaven is under surveillance by the three religions, it is more dangerous for her to be here. Instead, she might as well live in seclusion in the lower world. As long as she escapes the catastrophe of becoming a god, there will be no more disasters for Her Royal Highness in the future, and the path to immortality will be smooth. "

"Why."

The Golden Mother of Yaochi sighed. She cast the bait and watched the nine-colored carps chasing for food in the Yaochi. She felt that this was different from what she had originally thought. She promised to rule the world and overlook all living beings, but in the end, why did she still shrink to her own one-third of an acre? On the ground?

Not only do the immortals in the world do not know the name of Heaven and are not under the control of Heaven, but the direct disciples of the three religions do not give face to themselves and their husbands.

They often hold the decrees of saints and issue orders to them, but they don't know whether the situation in heaven will change after this catastrophe.

In Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the changes in heaven with a sneer. If the emperor of heaven is firmly in his position and can command the people, gods and ghosts of heaven and earth, what about their saints? How can we educate sentient beings?

"Haotian, this boy, is really restless, but he doesn't know that this is the will of all the saints and the teacher's restraint."

Yuanshi Tianzun said to himself, it would be great if someone could really sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, rule the three realms, and condense the person of the Emperor of Heaven. Not only would there be another saint-level existence, but he would also be more likely to be on an equal footing with the Tao Ancestor!

Because this is the Heavenly Emperor's fruition, it is theoretically at the same level as the "Tao Ancestor". However, after Hongjun attained enlightenment, he used the Immortal Dao to suppress the Shinto, resulting in the Shinto's fruition not yet appearing.

Naturally, Patriarch Hongjun would not let the boy really sit on the throne, and it would suit his wishes to restrain each other.

On the ancient land, at the center of the turmoil, outside Xiqi City, the wind was miserable. Mengluo Shenji sneered as she watched a group of sacrificers coming to die. Suddenly, he saw the sneaky red sperm waiting for the golden immortal behind, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed. One light.

"Here comes the real show."

Mengru Shenji and Yu Xiang'er looked at each other and understood.

"Master, you have to be especially careful with Taoist Ran Deng and Lu Ya. They are eyeing you, and they are both hard-nosed. It is not easy to fight them head-on. The right way is to use formations."

Mengru Shenji turned around and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I asked for a spiritual treasure soul-suppressing talisman from my master, and it will be on my spiritual platform to guard my three souls and seven souls. Unless the saint leader personally takes action, not even the ancestor of Styx can kill me."

Zhao Gongming proudly rode the black tiger to help out. His apprentice told him the secret of the future, so he naturally took precautions.

Anyway, she always pays attention to her master. Mengru Shenji nodded and watched the Ten Heavenly Lords returning to their positions, operating the Ten Jue Formations, and sealing the sky and the earth. Let alone people, not even ants could enter or exit.

Xiqi City has been besieged for such a long time, and the immortals who helped the battle have fallen among them one after another, and the people are also panic-stricken.

In addition, Prime Minister Jiang Ziya was also plotted, and now he is lying ill and his soul is wandering. He is only temporarily protected by the Antarctic Immortal. If he does not return to his position for a long time, there will be problems. Now Chanjiao and others are anxious!

"Why can't you worship the last soul? Is it really difficult for those who are destined to die?"

In the dark Soul Falling Formation, Yao Tianjun frowned. He wanted to go all out and make great achievements so that his fellow disciples could take a good look at his abilities. Unexpectedly, it was not that easy.

"Senior Brother Yao, there is no need to worry, I already know how to do it. Please be patient and wait for Immortal Chan to challenge you."

Mengru Shenji and Yu Xiang'er came hand in hand, coming slowly from outside the formation. Inside the Soul Falling Formation, there were gusts of dark wind, ghosts crying and gods howling, but they were naturally fine.

Yao Tianjun stood up quickly and said with a smile: "Junior brother, if you don't stay in charge of the central army, how about coming to my Soul Falling Array?"

Menglu Shenji looked intently and saw a white paper flag standing in the center of the Soul Falling Array, and a small straw man with the words "Jiang Ziya" written on it.

Mengru Shenji flattered him and said: "The formation of Tianjun is mysterious, especially since this straw man imprisoned Jiang Ziya's soul. I came here specially to assist this time, and I must make sure that the enemy troops cannot come back."

On the other side, Yu Xiang'er also praised Yao Tianjun's magical method, which was not inferior to the magic spells.

Yao Tianjun was a simple immortal who could tolerate modern flattery and high-hat techniques. He became happy after a while and hurriedly asked the two of them to sit in the center together.

"It seems that among the Ten Heavenly Lords, I, Yao Tianjun, have the most magical and mysterious formations. Boss Qin always calls himself the number one. It seems that the rankings will be re-ranked after this war." Yao Tianjun muttered in his heart.

Mengru Shenji looked at Jiang Ziya's straw man carefully. He knew that this was the focus of this battle, and he said to himself:

"I feel that this kind of curse-killing technique is very difficult to prevent. Even my master Daluo Jinxian wants to die. Yu Xiang'er, does your demon world have any means of prevention against curse-killing?"

Yu Xiang'er smiled and said: "The balance between heaven and earth. Although this curse-killing technique is powerful, it has harsh conditions. It requires the breath of the token of the person being killed, and it is very harmful to the moral character. Except for the immortals who happen to be robbed, even the devils in the demon world cannot use it at will.

In my opinion, the price of cursing your master to death should be the death of a Da Luo Jinxian. Lu Ya didn't dare to do it himself, so he could only let Jiang Ziya, the person who was destined to be killed, cast the spell himself.

In the future, Jiang Ziya will not be blessed with immortality, and his practice will be cut off. There may not be any sequelae in this regard. The world is balanced, and there is nothing unsolvable except for saints who are transcendent. "

When the two talked in the formation, they did not shy away from the leader of the formation. Yao Tianjun muttered to himself when he heard it, and said to himself:

"As expected of the leader himself, this disciple of Senior Brother Zhao is really amazing."

There is another chapter tonight