The fairy sound suddenly stopped.

 All the gods looked at the little **** in the center. He is the one who guards the fairy prison.

"Zongbai Xianzun is the **** in charge of justice, but he knew the law and broke the law and weaved his soul without authorization, and resurrected Zhaoyang Sword Master."

“Sword Master Zhaoyang died to save the world, and the three worlds are grateful for her kindness. But her death is an unchangeable fact. The heart of the Sword Master is the support of the human world. Once taken away, the world will become purgatory.”

"And she has no intention. How can she live without intention?"

"Who can guarantee that the resurrected Sword Master Zhaoyang will still be compassionate? Only evil spirits have no intention!"

“It is a serious crime for Immortal Zongbai to resurrect evil spirits.”

“The little **** proposes to kill the evil spirits and bring peace to the three realms!” His face was full of righteousness, as if he was standing at the pinnacle of justice.

 In the Immortal Palace, there was a slight silence.

"Xie Sui is young now. If she waits for her to grow up, it will be a disaster for the three realms!"

The Antarctic Immortal put down his wine glass and said calmly: "Disaster? Did she just slap the hat on her without doing anything?"

"Besides, she can offer sacrifices to the three realms, so even if she is resurrected, it is appropriate!" The immortal looked ugly.

The **** in the center smiled and said: "Immortal, the gods respect Sword Master Zhaoyang from the bottom of their hearts. But the one who is resurrected is not Sword Master Zhaoyang."

 “Those who are resurrected are evil spirits.”

 There was a heated quarrel between the two parties.

Hanchuan Immortal Master frowned slightly, raised his hand slightly, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

 He sighed lowly.

"When the Three Realms were in catastrophe, it was Sword Master Zhaoyang who stepped forward to save the Three Realms from the crisis. I remember her kindness for this matter, and the Three Realms should also remember her kindness."

"If she is really resurrected, I am willing to give her the position of law enforcer in the God Realm."

“But when she was sacrificed, every trace of flesh and blood turned into starlight and dispersed. Her heart even guarded the human world.”

“Who can guarantee that she after Weaver Soul, Wu Xin, is the original Zhaoyang Sword Master?”

"Before the emperor goes down to the realm, he entrusts me with the important task. I must protect the three realms for him and hand it over to the emperor completely. He has the burden of tens of thousands of creatures in the three realms, and there must be no mistakes!" Hanchuan Immortal said in a low voice. , as if filled with endless guilt.

 “I proposed to kill the evil spirits.” Hanchuan Immortal Lord stood up.

All the gods in the Nine Heavens looked at each other, but Master Shikong stood up and said: "The poor monk comes from Buddhism. He is a monk who is compassionate and does not kill living things."

 “The Buddhist world will not be involved in this matter.”

 Just kidding, they had a small fight with Zhaoyang Sword Master, but they never thought about killing each other.

Moreover, even in the Buddhist world, there is no such thing as treachery in such efforts to save the world.

Hanchuan's expression was not clear, but his eyes were slightly cold: "I heard that Master Shikong has an old relationship with the resurrected evil spirits?"

Shikong said calmly: "If a monk doesn't tell lies, he really has an enemy. If there really is an old enemy, will she lie to me and come up to inherit her enemy?"

Hanchuan……

 That makes sense.

 “But Master Shikong has seen her.”

Shikong nodded: "I have indeed seen a poor monk travel around in order to spread Buddhism. But I don't remember the exact location..."

Hanchuan chuckled and watched him leave.

 In the Buddhist world, although one takes good care of oneself, he does not want to get involved in worldly affairs.

 But the Bodhisattva is not easy to provoke when he is angry.

Antarctic Immortal Weng said calmly: "I have old arms and legs, so I will not participate."

 Xie Yuzhou was surprised that none of Lu Chaochao's enemies were involved.

 On the contrary, it was the Jiuzhongtian God who had no enmity or enmity against her and received her favor. Many people voted in favor.

 Hangchuan Xianzun bowed to the sky.

 “The gods petition to kill the evil spirits. Please bear witness from heaven.”

After finishing speaking, Hanchuan Immortal Lord continued: "A certain person has been sent to supervise the mortal world. Once an evil figure appears, he will be killed on the spot!"

 “If she goes to the upper world, someone will know it immediately.”

"As long as she goes to the realm, I will definitely take her, no matter how hard she comes, she will never come back!" Hanchuan Immortal Master narrowed his eyes slightly, with a half-hearted smile on his lips.

 As if everything is under control.

Lu Chaochao was holding a delicate little wine pot and pouring wine for Hanchuan Immortal, who was making harsh words.

Hanchuan picked up the wine glass and turned a blind eye to Lu Chaochao in front of him.

Lu Chaochao naturally stepped back with Xie Yuzhou, carrying the empty wine pot.

 After leaving the Immortal Palace, Xie Yuzhou rolled his eyes. “You’re really good at saying cruel things.” It was like he was blind in front of him.

“They are all a bunch of sanctimonious things.” Xie Yuzhou pursed his lips.

   “Looking at people with kind-hearted intentions, but not doing human affairs.”

Lu Chaochao immediately took Xie Yuzhou to the outside of the fairyland.

There was lightning and thunder outside the prison, and even the sky was dark, with countless thunders piercing the sky.

Xie Yuzhou pointed to the distance and asked, "What is that?"

“As long as the gods have incense, they will be immortal. But the Zhuxian Terrace can kill the gods, and their souls will be destroyed forever.”

 “There is the Zhuxian Terrace.”

Xie Yuzhou hunched his neck and hurriedly followed Lu Chaochao.

But Lu Chaochao stood outside the prison with his eyebrows furrowed, his face wrinkled, and his eyes a little confused.

The young man in white stood silently behind her.

 “Zong Bai is not in the prison.”

Lu Chaochao's eyes widened with anger: "They spread the word to prevent me from going to the realm and deliberately lead me into a **** prison?!"

 “Well, Hanchuan, this boy is so cunning!”

 “Where are my disciples? Are they still alive?” Lu Chaochao pursed his lips, but couldn’t hold it back and asked his nemesis.

 The young man sighed.

“Although I am the Dao of Heaven, I cannot reveal any secrets of Heaven.”

“But you know, if you ask, I will tell you.”

 “Chachao, they are still alive.”

"But you can't compete with the entire God Realm now. You need to grow up..." He murmured softly.

“Gantang is in the lower realm of his true body, so he cannot answer the call.”

“As for Chongyue, he has opened the door of time and space many times and reincarnated with you, and his soul is unstable. Go back, his incarnation will wake up soon. Is he the child named Xie Chengxi?”

 Lu Chaochao lowered his head and nodded.

 “How are the disciples?”

 The young man touched Chaochao's head: "Chaochao, what you can do is grow up quickly."

Lu Chaochao took a breath, and a light green light lingered in his palm.

 “Give this strength to Chong Yue, he can’t hold it anymore, can he?”

The way of heaven cannot interfere with the affairs of the three realms.

 He is beyond the three realms.

But he couldn't refuse Lu Chaochao's prayer, so he whispered: "Okay."

"as you wish."

Lu Chaochao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Gantang was in the lower world. Then she could find Gan Tang in the mortal world?

She rolled her eyelids, curled her lips, and came outside the Nine Heavens Emperor's Palace.

There is a barrier outside the emperor's gate, and even Lu Chaochao can't get in.

 She looked at Xiao Tiandao eagerly.

Little Tiandao took her hand and walked through the restriction to the emperor's palace.

"Hey, hey, there's someone outside..." Xie Yuzhou stamped his feet angrily.

 "Mortals cannot enter the emperor's chamber." The young man's voice was light, seeming to take pleasure in others' misfortune.

When Lu Chaochao entered the palace, he felt that the emperor's palace was extremely simple, and there was a sense of coldness everywhere.

There is a scroll of calligraphy and painting on the table.

 “This handwriting seems to have been seen somewhere...”

Out of the ninth heaven, shouting and killing could be heard everywhere.

“Hey, I finally came to my senses.” Lu Chaochao chuckled.

 Before leaving, he directly picked up the Chaoyang Sword and left a line of large characters on the door of the palace.

 “Lu Chaochao, come here for a visit.”

 Tsk, a slap in the face!

 Ouch, poor Nan Zhiyi, he will face the wrath of thunder when he ascends.

  I'm sorry, I'm sorry. (End of chapter)

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