Chapter 2362 2623 Lord Tongtian

Although she was one of the four major disciples of Jie Jiao and a quasi-sage, she also understood that she was not suitable to be around when Wuming was going to discuss things with her master.

Wuming represents Nuwa, and when two saints are talking, she is a quasi-sage, so naturally they cannot mix it up.

Lin Tianyao nodded. He came here as a nameless person now, and looking at this, he also felt something in his heart.

He walked directly in and saw that this ancient cave looked small from the outside, but there seemed to be endless time and space inside. Chaos evolved on the top of the cave, and thousands of feet of red dust billowed on the walls.

And on the throne in the center of the cave, the leader of Tongtian Cult was sitting there with his eyes closed and meditating. Although he did not open his eyes, Lin Tianyao knew that he already knew that he was coming.

"Nuwa Empress sits down and a second-generation disciple named Wuming comes to pay homage to the leader in the name of Nuwa Empress!"

Lin Tianyao said loudly, and then knelt down directly.

Because Empress Nuwa has proved the path of the human race, and everyone in the human race is a descendant of her bloodline, even though Empress Nuwa has not accepted any disciples, she is nameless and can only be regarded as a second-generation disciple.

The two Taoist boys beside Master Tongtian were not there either, but as if he heard Wuming's words, Master Tongtian slowly opened his eyes.

"You, master asked you to come here, what's the matter?"

The leader of Tongtian Cult glanced at him and then looked away. Lin Tianyao also disguised himself very well, hiding all his true past, only letting the leader of Tongtian see what he wanted to see.

As for Donghuang Taiyi, this old guy, even if Lin Tianyao didn't take action, he still had a way to avoid the detection of old acquaintances. After all, he had not lived for so long in vain.

"Reporting to the leader, I have three generations of disciples. In the past ten years, because I have repeatedly helped the Shang Dynasty and fought against the real person of the Chan Cult, I have already committed the catastrophe of death in the mortal world and have to go through the great catastrophe of becoming a god! Therefore, the empress ordered me to come here."

Lin Tianyao said with a respectful look. There is no way, now with his status, he can only pretend to be a grandson.

"What does Nuwa's disciples have to do with me in the mortal world?" the leader of Tongtian said casually. It seemed that he was not interested at all in what Lin Tianyao said.

Indeed, he is just a quasi-sage. Is there anything worthy of his attention? No!

Not to mention the three disciples of Empress Nuwa. In the opinion of Master Tongtian, they are just three good juniors, and there are countless such juniors among his disciples and grandchildren. Therefore, his attitude is normal.

However, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

"The empress said that the person who explained the teaching had planned it for her, so she will never sit idly by and watch this catastrophe."

Lin Tianyao looked at the Tongtian Cult Leader and didn't explain clearly. He just said three points, but this was enough.

Leader Tongtian looked at him without speaking, as if he was lost in thought.

He naturally understood what the young man named Wuming below meant by these words, but he still needed time to think about it.

"You are smart and know how to speak. Nuwa has indeed accepted a good disciple. I already understand what your mother-in-law means. However, this great catastrophe of conferring gods originally originated from the dispute between our three religions, so The three children themselves are in trouble and cannot blame others. Since they are already in trouble, even Nuwa's disciples should not have any other wrong thoughts. "

Leader Tongtian looked at Wuming, who was Lin Tianyao, and said in an understatement. When Lin Tianyao heard what he said, he was suddenly shocked.

"Could it be that this guy hasn't made up his mind to fully confront his senior brother yet? Does he still think that the Great Catastrophe of the Gods is just a civil strife among the disciples of the three religions? How could he be so naive?"

However, when Lin Tianyao saw the hesitation flashing deep in his eyes, Lin Tianyao suddenly understood in his heart.

He was actually just hesitating! He actually understood it! He said those words just because he couldn't let go of his feelings!

"The leader is right. However, our Nuwa Palace has always been sparsely populated. It is not as popular as Jie Jiao Ten Thousand Immortals Come to the Palace. Except for two boys, the master only accepted two disciples: me and my senior brother. And I sit here I have no disciples, and my Taoist brother has damaged his foundation. Those three disciples can only consume more of my mother's care."

When Lin Tianyao said this, his tone was very calm, but there was a hint of sarcasm in it.

What kind of person is Master Tongtian? Naturally, something was wrong in his words. With a raised eyebrow, he looked at Lin Tianyao and said:

"Are you saying that I don't care about my disciples as much as Nuwa? Are you saying that I ignore my disciples' tribulations but don't care at all?"

When he said this, traces of the saint's pressure gradually emerged, and Wuming's expression became much more solemn.

"Master, please calm down, how dare I be so presumptuous? However, my mother-in-law told me that this great catastrophe was caused by Guangchengzi, a disciple of the former Chan sect, who ignored the covenant between heaven and man and secretly descended to earth. But The consequences are all shared by the disciples of the three religions. How is this fair?"

Cold sweat broke out on Wuming's head. One can imagine how much pressure the other party put on him!

But the leader of Tongtian Cult did not change his expression and said indifferently:

"This is all God's will."

"Is it God's will?" Wuming smiled, then looked at Tongtian Cult Leader, and continued:

"My mother-in-law told me that although the leader has a cold face but a warm heart, he will never let his disciples be designed to die. But now it seems..."

Wuming said this in a general way and then stopped, because the leader of Tongtian had once again demonstrated the pressure of the saint, so he naturally had to shut his mouth.

"If you are just talking nonsense, for the sake of your master, I won't kill you, just leave here."