Prehistoric: Across The Country

With the support of Yang Tianyou and his wife, Hong Lei accepted Yang Jian as his apprentice logically.

After living in Yang's family for a few days, Hong Lei brought Yang Jian back to Penglai Xiandao and taught him carefully.

Hong Lei knew that the day of Fengshen Xingjie was getting closer, and he had to train Yang Jian before that.

And on the other side.

Haotian, who was seriously injured by Hong Lei, sat on the dragon chair in Ling Xiaobao Hall indignantly, his face was so gloomy that water could drip.

Damn Hong Lei, you even take care of my family affairs!

I am the orthodox Lord of Heaven!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Haotian kept smashing the items on the table, and even kicked the desk down.

Not only did the fairy family who came rushing to him be killed in front of his eyes, but his sister's family failed to take him back to the heaven, and even fled in embarrassment after being beaten by Hong Lei in front of everyone.

It can be said that this time his proud face of the Emperor of Heaven was trampled clean by Hong Lei, how could such a proud person like Haotian endure such a sense of shame.

"His Majesty."

Seeing that Haotian has been angry all the time, there is no solution, Taibai Jinxing stepped forward boldly and said.

Haotian was in a fit of rage at the moment, so he didn't have the usual demeanor, he glanced at Taibai Jinxing fiercely: "What do you have to say? Are you trying to laugh at me for being humiliated by that bastard (ahcf)!"

"Your Majesty calm down, my minister dare not."

Taibai Jinxing was taken aback by Haotian's eyes, knelt on the ground submissively and shouted loudly.

With Taibai Jinxing's low-browed and pleasing expression, Haotian's anger eased a little, and he said in a deep voice: "Taibai Jinxing, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Seeing that Haotian was not as angry as before, Taibai Jinxing slowly stood up and said to Haotian: "Your Majesty, Hong Lei has suffered such a great humiliation, and must be punished!"

"Bastard! I also know that I will make him pay the price, but right now the Heavenly Court is not as powerful as the Immortal Court. How do you want me to take revenge!"

Hearing Taibai Jinxing's words, Haotian shouted angrily.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Although the current Heavenly Court is still unable to deal with the Immortal Court, the Heavenly Court is orthodox after all. Your Majesty can ask for help."

Speaking of this, Taibai Jinxing took a look at Haotian, and then pointed to Zi Xiaogong who had nothing but hands.

yes!

Haotian suddenly remembered that he couldn't beat Hong Lei, but his master Hongjun Ancestor was not a piece of cake against Hong Lei.

As soon as he said it, he did it, Haotian didn't care about tidying up his clothes, and rushed to Zi Xiaogong in a hurry.

Zixiao Palace is located in the chaotic space thirty-three days away. This place is independent of the world and the fairy world. Only the realm of Haotian and the saint can set foot here.

At this time, Haotian was stumbling to the preaching place of the ancestor Hongjun. His ragged appearance attracted the three sages Taiqing, Shangqing, and Yuqing who were listening to the sermon. looked over.

"Haotian, why are you in such a mess?"

Seeing Haotian in such a mess, the leader of Shangqing Tongtian asked in puzzlement.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Tongtian spoke, Haotian burst into mourning, and he kept crying to the upright ancestor Hongjun:

"Master! Hong Lei's Immortal Court is considered to be the luck of the Heavenly Court, and now it has become a climate."

"Now, relying on his powerful power, the Immortal Court often interferes with the Heavenly Court's control of the prehistoric. If this continues, the Heavenly Court will exist in name only!"

Hearing Haotian's words, Sanqing's face changed color, and his gaze involuntarily focused on Teacher Hongjun.

Ancestor Hongjun's complexion remained unchanged, and he didn't even open his eyes, but his hands were already deducing non-stop.

Suddenly, a bright light came out of his closed eyes...