Chapter 287 Emperor Ziwei Appears

Su Changqing's heart moved slightly, and she suddenly realized something.

"Your Ji family must have taken advantage of it and occupied the Jiuzhongtian world, right?"

Combining many life scripts, he felt more and more that the Ziwei Emperor was not as good as he imagined, and it was not just a matter of annihilating the Youchao clan.

And the Immortal Lord made Su Changqing hate the Ji family even more.

"Sounding high, do you want to clear up Haotian's name?" Ji Wuhen said coldly.

"I'm not a good person, so of course I won't." Su Changqing smiled immediately after hearing this,

"You are an upright person." Ji Wuhen was startled when he heard this.

There is still such a thing, saying that he is not a good person.

Follow the villain's path and leave the villain with nowhere to go.

Under Su Changqing's feet, blue clouds gathered, and a golden Taishi chair gathered, and he lay on it.

"You're not going to take action?" Ji Wuhen raised the golden hammer in his hand and stared at Su Changqing.

"The top ten are about to be selected, so there is no need to take action." Su Changqing said calmly, lying on the Grand Master's chair, extremely comfortable.

Ji Wuhen looked up at the sky. Sure enough, most of the top ten were no longer floating.

"Are you trying to delay time? Don't you want to fight me?" Ji Wuhen's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at Su Changqing with murderous intent.

"I didn't delay, but I do think it's not a good thing for the immortal to be emotional?" Su Changqing said softly.

Yao Ji is in love, the seven fairies are in love, Yang Chan is in love, all of them are inspired by this.

"They only care about their own personal affairs and forget about the duties of gods. If all gods are passionate, they can have children as they please."

"Immortals can live for thousands of years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years. By then, all the people in the world will be the second generation of immortals."

"The prohibition of heaven itself is a prohibition on the desires of gods."

"You mock the laws of heaven with your personal love. The Ji family changes dynasties and gives birth to a thousand, ten thousand, even millions, or tens of millions of children."

"Just like the current situation, all the children in the world are from the rich families, either the Ji family, the Xuanyuan family, or the Feng family. Only ordinary people will come to the fore."

"That Haotian may not be a good thing, but your Ji family may not be either." Su Changqing said calmly.

He was now more and more certain that the owner of the Sun Palace was Haotian.

No wonder Emperor Ziwei would kill him at all costs after finding out.

Haotian arrested Youchao Zangqing and imprisoned him for endless years just to choose disciples for himself. What kind of good person could he be?

Ji Wuhen suddenly fell silent and stared at Su Changqing with a hint of horror in his heart.

This angle is really strange.

When the Ji family seeks to usurp the throne, it is natural that they must spare no effort to slander Haotian and scrap all laws and regulations.

And Haotian's so-called immortals are not allowed to fall in love, and immortals are not allowed to be emotional, so naturally it disappears.

"It is rumored that Guankou Erlang is the god of justice, and he has also said this. Once the god is in love, there is no such thing as impartial enforcement of the law."

"This man is truly extraordinary. He deserves to be the one who has set foot on the top of Mount Buzhou."

Ji Wuhen didn't like Su Changqing, but he couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

"Let's fight, Su Changqing!"

Su Changqing didn't pay attention to him, but stared at the horizon. His ranking finally stopped at fifth place.

It wasn't that he couldn't kill Ji Wuhen, but that he didn't have enough time.

The splendid map of mountains and rivers suspended in the sky cuts through the sky, as if inverted. On the back, there are three characters "Tianjiao List" engraved on it.

When all the monks who participated in the great competition in the Nine Heavens were selected from hundreds of millions of people, and only ten people were left on the battlefield, it was completely over.

And the rankings are out.

Anyone who steps into the top 100 in each sky can step into it and participate in the final competition.

"First place: Jiuchongtian, Ji Wuhen"

"Second place: Fourth Heaven, Xuanyuan Qingfeng."

"Third place: Second Heaven, Lord of Lihuo"

"Fourth place: First level of heaven, with a nest of silver moon"

"Fifth place: Yi Zhongtian, Su Changqing"

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"Tenth place: First level of the sky, buried in the blue sky."

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At the last moment, the girl in green riding the black tiger released the Heaven-Burying Divine Power, combined with the sky thunder, and killed a prodigy of the Ji family, making her into the top ten!

"The grand ceremony has begun, an unprecedented event." Ji Ni watched and sighed softly.

This list of geniuses is like a huge Taoist platform, overflowing with purple energy and majestic.

Anyone who reaches the top 100 in each major sky can step into this beautiful mountain and river map and be on the reverse list of geniuses.

If you are among the top ten, you will have the opportunity to leave your name on the list of geniuses.

I saw streaks of light flying up, and nearly a hundred people, including those who had been killed in the Splendid Mountains and Rivers Map, all fell into the list of geniuses.

These include Feng Libo, Feng Jiuge, Jiang Xingxing, Ji Mei and others.

The same is true for the second heaven, third heaven, and even the ninth heaven.

A total of 890 people were on the outside of this huge Taoist platform, and the top ten in this competition were inside the Taoist platform.

Su Changqing looked around, sitting cross-legged on one side, looking around, his eyes were dull and no fluctuations could be seen.

And the girl with the silver gun, Chao Yinyue, looked at him a few more times.

Because one is fourth and the other is fifth, and they are both from the same level.

"Unexpectedly, in addition to his ability to refine the body of gods and demons, this person is also ranked in the top five in terms of combat power. I wonder who Qiankun Daozu will accept?" Youchao Yinyue looked around, sighed, and stood the spear on the ground.

She tried her best, as a woman, to climb Mount Buzhou, just for such an opportunity.

It was a great opportunity to be able to worship under a master of the Hunyuan Dao.

"I am the only one left in the Youchao clan. If I can't worship under the master of the great supernatural power this time, I am afraid that I will die in the hands of the Ji family after I go out."

Everyone was silent, and everyone was sitting on pins and needles, waiting.

Above the huge splendid landscape, two figures appeared in a purple cloud, playing chess.

One of them was wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair, holding a whisk, with a childlike face and white hair, and the whole body was filled with the Taoist principles of the Heavenly Venerable.

The other one had a jade-like face, wearing a dragon robe, with a majestic figure, unparalleled in the world, and purple mist enveloped him, as if he were the emperor of heaven, filled with endless fairy spirit, and the breath was extremely terrifying.

This person was the Emperor of Ziwei Central, who had controlled the Nine Heavens for 80,000 years.

"Daofa Great Venerable, isn't Daozu Qiankun here?"

"Emperor, the teacher knows the unpredictable nature of the universe. Although he hasn't accepted any disciples for a long time, he already knows that there are three people practicing the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art below, but..."

This old man in Taoist robes is none other than Daozu Hunyuan, a disciple of Daozu Qiankun, named Daoofa Great Venerable.

Hearing this, Emperor Ziwei's expression slightly changed, staring at the three people below.

Who is the disciple of Daozu Qiankun?

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