Chapter 76: Haotian and Yaochi Are Like the East Sea——

"Senior Brother Taishang, the teacher said that the demon clan has no virtue and cannot continue to govern the heaven. It is inconvenient for me, a saint of the demon clan, to interfere in the affairs of the heaven."

In the silence, Nuwa was the first to speak and break the silence.

But as soon as these words came out, the other saints couldn't help but cursed cunning in their hearts.

However, what Nuwa said was not unreasonable. Nuwa was originally the Emperor Wa of the Monster Clan, and the Ten Thousand Yuan Society had never quit the Monster Clan.

Moreover, Nuwa's move also had the intention of withdrawing from the competition for the thirty-sixth heaven.

Naturally, I nodded.

The saints had no other opinion.

The guide on the side also joined hands at this time and said: "We in the west are willing to send someone to be the master of heaven."

Although the saints are unlikely to go to heaven, they will not miss this opportunity since the west is poor.

Normally, his junior brother, Taoist Zhunti, would come forward for such matters, but this time Zhunti was not around, so Jieying would naturally have to take action himself.

"Fellow Taoist Guide, the West is now barren. Although there are some talents, they are still not good enough to be the Lord of Heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun beside him immediately said this.

Although the heavenly saints like them look down upon him, they don't want to be taken over by people from the west and sit on the high position of governing the ancient world.

"Even so, the poor man in the West can only provide some manpower to help rebuild the heaven." After saying this, he closed his eyes again and concentrated.

"this..."

Yuanshi Tianzun paused and looked at the receptionist with his eyes closed again, feeling vaguely as if he had been calculated.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look at me.

Feeling Yuan Shi's gaze, I sighed. After all, the three corpses were not killed. Not only the magic power, but also the character and calculation were somewhat different from those of a true saint.

"It's a good thing that fellow Taoists are willing to help rebuild Heavenly Court, but the Lord of Heavenly Court...Since none of the fellow Taoists are willing to interfere with the Lord of Heavenly Court."

"Then the position of Lord of Heaven...is destined not to belong to our sect."

I opened my eyes, glanced around in front of the saints, and landed on the two boys under the cloud platform not far away.

"Haotian, Yaochi, although you two are teachers and boys, you should also be the disciples of the Tao ancestors, and you are willing to be the masters of this heaven."

As soon as I said these words, not only the saints, but also Haotian and Yaochi were stunned.

Only Nuwa's eyes moved slightly and she glanced at me darkly.

"I...we?"

Although they have been serving Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace all year round, both of them have the ability to kill a corpse and be a quasi-sage.

Naturally, he is not a child who doesn’t understand anything.

"Brothers, we still need to serve the master, how can we assume the responsibility of the Lord of Heaven?"

Although they were yearning to leave Zixiao Palace and go to the primitive world, both Haotian and Yaochi shook their heads and refused.

At this moment, Hongjun, who had already left, appeared again in Zixiao Palace unknowingly.

"The result can be discussed." Hongjun said lightly.

"Teacher, I would like to appoint Junior Brother Haotian and Junior Sister Yaochi to the position of Lord of Heaven." I compiled.

"Haotian, Yaochi..."

Hongjun groaned, then looked at his two boys below, and simply nodded and said: "In that case, Haotian and Yaochi, you two will serve as the masters of this heaven."

"Everything will follow the master's arrangements." The two children knelt down and bowed directly to Hongjun.

Then, under the gaze of all the saints, Hongjun raised one hand, and immediately, the two children who knelt down and raised their heads no longer looked like children, but turned into young people.

The man's eyebrows are full of majesty, and his whole body is wrapped with strands of golden majesty.

But what surprised all the saints was that these strands of royal energy actually took on the shape of a dragon.

The woman on the side is graceful and luxurious, surrounded by strands of phoenix breath, looking like a mother who cares about the world.

The changes in the two people made all the saints look at them with side eyes.

They could see that such royal and noble aura was not created by Hongjun's magical power, but was innate to the two of them.

It's just that it was covered up before, and it looked like a child, so it was hard to see.

The saints didn't understand at this time, and they all looked at the expressionless Lao Tzu.

"From now on, Haotian, you are the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven. I will grant you the best innate spiritual treasures, the Haotian Mirror, the Haotian Tower, and the Haotian Seal, to manage the wilderness and maintain the operation of heaven."

"Yaochi, you sit on the throne of the Queen Mother of Heaven, and I will give you the best innate spiritual treasures, the Heavenly and Earth Treasure Hairpin, the Plain Cloud Realm Flag, and the Innate Spiritual Roots of the Peach Tree to assist Haotian in managing the Heavenly Court and sorting out Yin and Yang."

"Thank you, Master!" Haotian and Yaochi took the treasure and thanked Hongjun again.

Seeing that Hongjun took action with five top-quality innate spiritual treasures, plus an innate spiritual root, all the saints felt a deep sense of malice.

They originally thought that after the previous talk about dividing treasures, Hongjun would have nothing to gain, but at this moment... Hongjun's family background was beyond their imagination.

As saints... I'm really sorry that they are so poor!

After Taoist Hongjun gave the magic weapon, he turned to look at the saints.

"Haotian and Yaochi can also be considered my disciples. For you, my junior brothers and sisters, you should also help me with this heavenly matter."

Yuanshi and Tongtian not only looked at each other.

In the previous Zixiao Palace, both Nuwa and Jie Yin made it clear that they would not participate in the affairs of heaven, especially Jie Yin, who was still squeezed out by Yuan Shi.

A sage's words will naturally not be violated.

The only one who can help Heaven at this time is Sanqing.

"Forget it! Yuanshi, Tongtian, you two will come with me and leave a clone in the heaven."

"For the time being, we are responsible for the operation of this ancient universe. After Junior Brother Haotian and Junior Sister Yaochi build the basic structure of Heavenly Court, the three clones will live in seclusion in Heavenly Court."

As soon as I said these words, Nuwa cursed treacherously in her heart.

The operation of this ancient universe still needs your support.

As for the three clones living in seclusion in heaven, to a saint, let alone three clones, even if there are more, it doesn't matter.

What's more, since they are all living in seclusion, it is natural not to disturb them if nothing happens.

He has no responsibilities, but he has legitimately entered the heaven and occupied several levels of fertile land in the heaven.

…

After all the saints have left.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked at Haotian and Yaochi below and said calmly: "Have you two ever complained about your senior brothers?"

"Don't complain."

Haotian and Yaochi shook their heads at the same time.

Haotian is naturally aware of the methods of the saints and the calculations of the Sanqing. However, although he has been in Zixiao Palace all year round, he can practice to a quasi-sage.

How could the two of them be blaming people?

What's more, although it is impossible for him to assign tasks to the Sanqing clones stationed in Heaven, just a name is enough to frighten the world.

For them at this time, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"It's good if you don't complain!" Hongjun nodded.

"In that case, you two go ahead! Rebuild Heaven as soon as possible and manage the wilderness." Hongjun said, paused for a moment before continuing.

"My master is in harmony with the way of heaven and is practicing in seclusion. He will not escape unless there is a great calamity. If you two are in trouble, you can go to the East China Sea to find Taoist friends who live forever."

Haotian and Yaochi were both slightly startled. They naturally knew Ao Changsheng.

As Hongjun's boy, Hongjun rarely avoided the two of them when talking to the saints.

"In the future, for my sake, he may help you two."

After Hongjun finished speaking, he quietly disappeared in front of Haotian and Yaochi without waiting for their reaction.

"Farewell to the great master!"

Haotian and Yaochi bowed and saluted, and after a few seconds, they stood up and looked at each other.

"Haotian, are we going to the ancient world now to rebuild the heaven?" Yaochi asked with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"No, let's go to the East China Sea! Find the immortal senior that the master said..."

Haotian didn't have the confusion in Yaochi's eyes, but instead had an astonishing look.

Yaochi was startled and looked at Haotian strangely.

Didn’t the great master say before that you can only go to the immortal senior if you have difficulties?

…

The coast of the East China Sea.

"Is this the East China Sea? It's really vast..." Yaochi looked at the vast East China Sea, feeling the blowing sea breeze, with a look of relief on his face.

Although Haotian on the side is not as good as Yaochi, there is still joy in his eyes.

Although she was born hundreds of millions of years ago, she has always been with Hongjun. Before Hongjun became a saint, she also spent some time walking in the wilderness.

But since Hongjun became a saint.

They stayed in Zixiao Palace all year round and occasionally wandered around in the chaos, but the prehistoric era was still a long time in the future.

"Haotian, how can we find the senior's dojo?" Yaochi turned to look at Haotian and asked.

"I have heard that outside the dojo of Senior Changsheng, there have been several battles that shocked the world." Haotian said in a deep voice.

"As long as we find a Daluo Jinxian in the East China Sea, we should be able to inquire about the location of Senior Changsheng's dojo."

After saying that, the two stood up in the sky and flew towards the depths of the East China Sea at extremely fast speeds.

Both of them have quasi-sage cultivation, and they are following Hongjun. Their cultivation is so solid that it can put more than 90% of the quasi-sage powers to shame.

In just three days, the two of them had already penetrated deep into the East China Sea.

Suddenly, Haotian and Yaochi raised their heads at the same time, frowning slightly and looking to the right.

"Where... seems there is something?" Yaochi asked doubtfully.

"Well, there are very strange spatial fluctuations, not in the prehistoric world, but hidden in the void, and I feel the holy power from it."

Haotian frowned slightly.

In the ancient world, apart from the saints, the two of them were definitely the ones who understood the power of the saints the most.

Not only have they been following Hongjun for hundreds of millions of years, but they have also met the Six Saints of the Ancient World just once.

"Shengwei..."

"Could it be the dojo of Senior Changsheng?"

Yaochi guessed in surprise.

"No...I have never heard that Senior Changsheng's dojo is hidden in the void, but the Holy Power of the East China Sea..."

Haotian suddenly thought of the words of the saints he heard in front of the Zixiao Palace before, and vaguely, he seemed to have guessed something.

Haotian hesitated slightly, and then suddenly there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Yaochi, let's go and take a look."