Watching the Taoist riding on the clouds and leading the three siblings away, Master Yin and Zhuang Zhou stayed quiet for a long time in this human courtyard, until the auspicious clouds went far away and mixed with other clouds in the sky and could no longer be seen clearly, then they slowly withdrew their gaze.

Zhuang Zhou leaned against the wall and sighed, "Finally he left. That old man was really nagging."

A fair assessment.

Master Yin did not answer. He looked at the sky and said, "I will go back with you this time, and I will also let Yang Jian go back with me, but after that, I will not return to Louguan Dao again."

Zhuang Zhou's face showed joy at first, then surprise.

Then, he seemed to be planning to make a joke as usual, and said with a smile: "Why is Master like this? Could it be that..."

Master Yin said calmly: "Nanhua."

Zhuang Zhou paused.

This is Zhuang Zhou’s Taoist name.

When the master calls you by your name, it may just be a joke or a casual chat, and you don't take it too seriously. But when the master calls you by your Taoist name, it often means that the matter is quite serious. Zhuang Zhou's face became a little serious, and he said, "Uncle Master."

Master Yin said calmly, "My birthplace has great hidden dangers. He didn't come to me at this time only because Fuxi and Beiji Ziwei Emperor had restrained him. But he will definitely come back. Even if he is not Beiji Ziwei Emperor's opponent, it will not be easy for Beidi to kill him."

"I am already in the vortex. The closer you get to me, the more dangerous it will be."

Zhuang Zhou asked, "With your magical powers and methods, will you fall into danger?"

Yin replied: "For innate creatures, being powerful does not mean being invincible, and being immortal does not mean being immortal."

"But he and I have known each other for many years, and he won't kill me."

"But if you stay with me, you will be in danger. It's better to stay away..."

Zhuang Zhou rolled his eyes, put his hands behind his head and said:

"Wouldn't that put you in danger too?"

"Innate creatures are powerful but they will not die. If you live with us, at least we can take care of you. But what if you really fall into a calamity and die? Do you want us to continue looking for you after you reincarnate? Hey, hey, hey, old man, don't cause me any trouble!"

"I will definitely come find you then."

Only Zhuang Zhou would talk about life and death in such a casual tone.

Yin smiled faintly and said, "That's not bad either."

Zhuang Zhou looked at his uncle in front of him and saw that he was no longer as arrogant as before, but had a more free and easy feeling. Zhuang Zhou's cultivation accumulation was not enough, but his realm perception was extremely sharp. He saw that his uncle seemed to have made some kind of decision, and at this time, his realm had already shown a tendency to move forward.

The legendary great product?

Only when the innate god who is most obsessed with pride and arrogance lets go of the power he has longed for all his life, can he catch a glimpse of a glimmer of spiritual light.

Zhuang Zhou sighed, knowing that his uncle had decided to become the enemy of the Eternal Emperor.

He rubbed his face and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find you after you are reincarnated."

It's as if he directly assumed that Yin would die in the battle.

Yin raised his hand and patted this heartless nephew.

He almost knocked Zhuang Zhou to the ground. No, he had already been knocked to the ground. Dust was flying all around him, but Zhuang Zhou didn't care. He just stretched his body on the dusty ground, freely and casually. He turned over and watched his uncle walk away. Dust was flying in the sunlight. The Taoist in black robe laughed:

"Why, you're still anxious, old man!"

Zhuang Zhou's words have always been unforgiving.

"How about it? Tell me your name so I can find you someday."

Under the sunlight, Master Yin paused, glanced sideways, and said calmly, "My name was once Zhu Ling."

“Now I abandon this path.”

"Red is red, silk and satin."

"Red becomes yellow, silk becomes a scarf."

"If I really perish in this final calamity someday, if I still have the chance to be reincarnated."

"You can find a yellow turban among these mountains and rivers, and that will be me."

Yellow Turban?

The future supreme grandmaster, Nanhua Da Zhenjun, clapped his hands and laughed:

"Then I will definitely find you out!"

"Then I will be your teacher while you are still young and ignorant!"

…

Not to mention that the future Great True Lord Nanhua was hit on the head by a stone from Master Yin, causing his eyes to turn purple. Qi Wuhuo asked Laojun to return to Tianque first. After spending more than a month with Zhuang Zhou, this Kunpeng seemed to be quite distraught and actually went there.

Qi Wuhuo rode on a cloud and took the three siblings of the Yang family to Ruizhu Palace to look for the Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji.

There is just a little trouble. Queen Nuwa seems to be getting something from the past. It will take some time, so you need to wait here for a while.

While waiting for Queen Nuwa and Yunqin to come back, the Taoist took out two pieces of clothes for the twins of the Yang family. He originally prepared an ordinary set of clothes for the eldest brother Yang Jian, but after a pause, somehow, he took out the armor and robe he wore in his previous life.

The Taoist sighed slightly.

Sixty years ago, the Lord of Justice committed suicide in the Lingxiao Palace in the hope that the Jade Emperor would punish the judiciary, but he was beheaded and his soul was crushed by the Lord of Justice.

A decade later, also in the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor punished the Justice, and only the head of the Great Lord of Justice was left.

This can also be considered as cause and effect, every sip and every peck.

It can be considered a complete journey.

This puts an end to the love and hatred that has lasted for such a long time.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to ask for a set of clothes.

Qi Wuhuo's current state of mind was such that he could create something out of nothing and transformed himself into a new body for himself.

Yang Chan, the third sister of the Yang family, was very pretty and was quite liked by the Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji. She smiled and said, "She has a good physique and talent. She may not be very talented in breathing and refining Qi, but she has some aptitude in the way of Di Ji. If she is willing, she can switch to the way of Di Ji in the future."

"I just don't know what realm I can achieve in the end..."

"I don't know where Fuxi found these three siblings. They all have some earthly immortal realm and divine immortal talent."

The last sentence was said to Qi Wuhuo.

Qi Wuhuo replied: "Who knows?"

However, there must be something different about someone to be valued by Fuxi.

Or perhaps they had such roots, all of which were created by Fuxi. At this moment, a slight sound was heard. The Taoist and Queen Hou Tu, who were holding tea, looked back and saw Yang Jian, who had changed his clothes and walked out. He still looked like a young man. Although he practiced the immortal skill, he also practiced the long-weapon fighting method with Emperor Zhuling.

At this moment he is dressed as a Taoist priest.

He wore a cloud-shaped crown with a fan, a water-repellent suit, a silk sash around his waist, and hemp shoes, and had a handsome face.

The Queen Mother Hou Tu Huang Di Ji praised.

Then he smiled and said to the young Taoist over there: "He is somewhat similar to you when you were young, but his temperament is slightly different. The time is almost up. If you don't go up, the immortals and gods in the Lingxiao Palace will quarrel again."

"yes."

"Then Chan'er will stay with you first. I'll trouble you to take care of her for a while."

Qi Wuhuo stood up with a smile, said goodbye, and then led everyone on a cloud and headed straight to the Heavenly Palace.

"Lingxiao Dharma Assembly..."

Yang Jian looked up at the sky. With his eyesight, he could already vaguely see some auspicious clouds moving and changing. A slight yearning emerged in his eyes, but he also remembered what the scholar in blue said, "Be careful of the Jade Emperor", and there was some vigilance in his eyes.

But overall, I still have a slightly greater yearning for it.

But he didn't know what the Lingxiao Palace, the center of the myth, and the Dharma Assembly that gathered countless immortals and gods would look like. Looking at the armor and robes worn by his brother, who looked solemn, he looked at the Taoist over there and subconsciously asked, "Senior."

"Um?"

"You are the protagonist of the Lingxiao Dharma Assembly today, right? Do you need to change into armor and brocade robes?"

Qi Wuhuo smiled and said, "According to common sense, it seems to be necessary."

His voice paused.

Then he said calmly and gently:

"But for me, that's not necessary."

…

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Dharma Assembly has begun. Except for the Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial Gods, all the immortals in the world have arrived. All kinds of immortals and gods display their skills and show off their power. Lions shake their heads and phoenixes fold their wings. It is a dazzling scene. The Jade Gate of the Lingxiao Palace is wide open. Clouds are rolling, the clouds are shining, and the scene is colorful and auspicious.

The old ox looked outside from time to time.

Even with his thick nerves, he was covered in cold sweat and his expression was stiff.

Qi Wuhuo hasn't arrived yet.

The old ox’s forehead twitched and he muttered to himself.

It's over. It's really over this time.

If we continue, it will be too late. Wuhuo said before that there are some things in the mortal world. If it really doesn't work, Lao Niu can go down and look for it? !

But even if we go down and look for it, where should we look?

Just when the old ox was about to go and look for it.

Suddenly, the sound of the Dharma bell was heard, and the immortals came in.

The Dharma Assembly has begun.

The old ox had no choice but to walk inside. The Lingxiao Dharma Assembly was held, and the civil and military immortals stood on each side. Each of them had a dignified appearance and a majestic look. The Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun, the Cangtian God Tianpeng Dazhenjun, the Qinghua Emperor Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, and Miaole Tianzun Xuandu Dafashi were all in the list.

The Jade Emperor sits high above the throne.

When the Dharma Assembly began, the charges against the Great Lord of Justice were read out first. A Heavenly Official had already been standing by, reciting with thundering voices. Because there were records found in the cave of the Great Lord of Justice, the charges read out today were extremely detailed. All the immortals knew what the Great Lord of Justice had done, and knew how cruel and ruthless he was.

Even though they had been prepared beforehand, they were all a little frightened at this moment, and expressions of shock, anger and resentment appeared on their faces.

The reading of the charges took a long time. By the end, the faces of the gods and immortals were all solemn and cold. The atmosphere was heavy and solemn. The voice of the Jade Emperor was flat and vast, and he said: "Now that things have come to this, you should all know the fault of the judiciary. They want to kill the immortals and replace the order of heaven and earth with their own way."

He paused, and then seemed to have made some kind of decision. His voice became clear and younger:

"Now he has been conquered and executed."

The voice was clear and peaceful, with a hint of youthful sharpness, which made the immortals who were accustomed to the vast and majestic demeanor of the Great Celestial Venerable show a trace of astonishment on their faces. Even Laojun, who had just arrived, was stunned, not to mention the other immortals.

Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun, who was the only one who knew the truth, smiled and lowered his eyes.

There was a hint of admiration in Master Xuandu's eyes.

Eight thousand years ago, the Jade Emperor was injured, and after his reincarnation, he chose to hide behind the scenes. This was certainly a stopgap measure, but the fact that this stopgap measure lasted for a full eight thousand years already represented the timidity and fear in the Jade Emperor's heart.

And now, he has come out.

No matter what the reason was, whether it was because of Fuxi's ruthless and decisive means that forced the Jade Emperor to face himself and the shadow of Haotian in the past, the ending was good. At least he chose to face the current situation and his own identity.

Face yourself.

As the immortals were silent, the clouds and mist that had shrouded the throne gradually dissipated. On the throne of the Lingxiao Palace, the man wearing the Jade Emperor's attire was not the middle-aged man with a profound and ethereal demeanor as they had imagined.

The Jade Emperor there still looked like a young boy, with sharp brows and deep and calm eyes.

Thus, the last doubt in the minds of the immortals was answered -

Why.

Why did the Great Lord of Justice, who had always known the methods of Haotian and the Jade Emperor, choose to rebel in such an unwise way? Why did the Great Lord of Justice set his sights on the Jade Emperor - because the Jade Emperor is no longer the Haotian of the past, and because of what happened eight thousand years ago, the Jade Emperor was still seriously injured.

Even reincarnated again.

Because the Lord of Justice saw his opportunity.

Therefore, they had the idea of ​​planning this heinous act, but then the immortals suddenly recalled that during the past sixty years, the Jade Emperor had shown a gentle and even weak attitude, which was also a reason that drove the Justice Lord to do such a thing.

Otherwise, the Lord of Justice might not do such a thing, at least he would not turn against you so quickly.

The faces of the immortals changed color slightly.

They seemed to have witnessed the secret confrontation between the Jade Emperor and the Judiciary during this period. The Jade Emperor had known all this for a long time, but he still acquiesced and even showed a weak attitude on the outside. He had been tolerating the Judiciary, gradually making it more and more arrogant, and finally making it lose its former calmness.

Without the tolerance and connivance of the Jade Emperor, the judiciary would never be so confident and reckless.

Is it a bait?

The immortals looked at the Jade Emperor who looked like a young man, and they had a deeper understanding of him. He looked weak, but he was a man with deep thoughts.

Be patient and tolerant.

Patience is not the goal.

Endure again and again, just for the final beheading.

Just for the high spirits of this moment.

The young Jade Emperor stood up, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a sharp light in his eyes. He looked around at the immortals and said, "This matter was not planned by me alone, but also by another close friend who helped me a lot. It was also him who killed Justice in the final battle!"

"You should be familiar with his name and title."

"He is the disciple of the Supreme Master, the disciple of Daozu, the Supreme Master Xuanwei."

"With such great achievements, supporting the heavens and maintaining peace in the region, even the ancient emperors are no more than this!"

The immortals straightened their bodies slightly and talked to themselves.

It's coming...

It's coming.

It is indeed the Zhenwu Demon Emperor.

However, the Great Ancient Lord is just so so, how could the Jade Emperor think so highly of him? !

The old ox's scalp was sweating profusely.

The Jade Emperor wanted to call out the Taoist's name, but the situation was relatively solemn and serious at the moment, so he restrained his expression, and said with a cold and majestic look, "Zhenwu **Demon."

The immortals and gods on both sides opened their mouths and chanted this name following the Jade Emperor's voice.

The voice of the Zhenwu ** devil resounded through the sky!

The sound shook the ninety-nine golden steps, and the fame reached the thirty-three heavens.

The clouds and mist dissipated, the rays of light gushed out, the immortals and gods lowered their heads, the Heavenly Venerable glanced sideways, and they all looked at the Lingxiao Palace. There was a moment of deathly silence, and the old ox's heart almost stopped beating. He wished that there was a strong and round Jianmu pillar in front of him so that he could hit it, but there was none.

There is no other way, I have to go forward and push it myself.

Can you withstand it?

You have to hold on whether you can or not!

When the old ox was about to step forward tremblingly, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps on the jade steps, followed by the sound of a Taoist robe fluttering. He paused, with a look of joy on his face, and turned around abruptly. At this moment, the giant spirit was solemn, the four heavenly kings bowed their heads, Taiyi Rescuer of Sufferings smiled, and the great master Xuandu restrained his expression for a rare time.

The clouds rolled, and a Taoist walked up to the sky.

The Jade Emperor stood at the highest point, just like when they made the appointment, his eyes were blazing. Siming Tianjun next to him held the file and saw the title on it. His expression changed at first, and then he said slowly: "The Six Heavens of Hunyuan, the master of the Dharma. Cultivating the truth and enlightenment, saving the lost. Eliminating disasters for all living beings. Eighty-two transformations, the ancestor of hundreds of schools. Greatly compassionate, saving the suffering and the distressed."

Along with the sound, the Taoist's sleeves fluttered. Yun Qin stood behind him and watched the Taoist walk away.

When he stepped on the jade steps and took the first step, immortals on both sides came forward and took the Taoist's sword. The magic weapon was sent to him. He did not need to prepare in advance. No matter what time, the Tiangong Department would be waiting for him. The Taoist was transformed into ink-colored armor and the wooden hairpin became a jade crown.

Pace forward.

"Promotion: Chief of the Three Yuans of Heaven, and Wandering Envoy of the Nine Heavens!"

The shoes on his feet turned into combat boots, and he had a jade belt around his waist and a jade pendant hanging from his waist.

The heavenly soldiers and generals on both sides half-knelt on the ground, holding weapons.

The giant spirit was holding a battle axe, half-kneeling on the ground, with his battle robe hanging on one side. The Four Heavenly Kings did the same, accompanying the Taoist forward, with their heads bowed on both sides, looking extremely solemn.

"Another title: General of the 72 Heavenly Armies of the Right Wall of Heaven!"

"Hold the power of killing the stars!"

With a seal on his waist, everyone in Ziwei Palace has complicated feelings.

Sima Ming Tianjun's hands were shaking.

As the immortal god in charge of the immortal records, he was well aware of the weight of this title.

The Three Yuans are the general managers. The Three Yuans represent year, month and day, and are in charge of the interior.

The Nine Heavens Wandering Envoys are responsible for displaying the majesty of the heavenly realm to the outside world.

The General of the Right Wall of the Heavenly Realm holds the military power. The 100,000 naval forces of the Milky Way can form one of them. He is in charge of the military power of 72 divisions and has the power to start a great war against any force on behalf of the Heavenly Court at any time.

The scalps of the immortals tingled, as this was the highest title only second to the Four Imperial Emperors.

In the imperial edict to honor such an absurdly powerful person, naturally, all kinds of nice-sounding words like "great compassion" and "great mercy" must be added. But even in such an imperial edict, the Zhenwu Emperor is both kind and righteous, and others are all compassionate and have great aspirations, but only this Zhenwu Emperor has the word "ferocious" here.

It really is embryo killing.

A sigh of awe appeared in the hearts of the immortals.

But at this moment, Sima Ming Tianjun's movements froze. Looking at the last line of words, he, who had announced countless names of immortals and gods, now had a frozen throat and a slight trembling body, but he could not say a word no matter what. Then the depressing atmosphere dissipated, and the immortals looked up at him, puzzled.

Sima Ming Tianjun swallowed his saliva and dared not speak.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the man in armor and battle robe.

The heroic God of War lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand, grabbed the volume, and rolled up his sleeves in front of the two of them, as if it was a promise made when they were young.

I am the Emperor of Heaven, and you are the Supreme God.

About brothers!

You and I shall kill the judiciary.

You and I should support the six realms.

You and I should be famous throughout the world!

The immortals were in dead silence, the clouds were rolling, and the Jade Emperor's voice was calm:

"Honorable title——"

"Zhentian!"

Throughout the ages, even the most arrogant people in later times.

There has never been such an honorable title!