C8

inside the Empyrean Palace

Haotian sat upright on a long chair. However, at this moment, he wasn't the only one sitting on the throne of the Celestial Emperor. There was also another chubby little fellow. Naturally, it was his nephew's daughter, Yang Chan.

It seemed that the little guy didn't care about him at all because Haotian had given him a toy. Just as he got on the carriage, he happily called for his uncle. It made Haotian happy for a long time, so he didn't let her go.

Below the jade stage stood three old men. Lord Taibai, Antarctic Immortal Elder and Yue Lao.

Although Ye Zichen didn't know how the three old guys got together, he was certain that they did follow the Heavenly Court and were very loyal. How did you ask Haotian? It was naturally said by the Heaven's Eyes! The three old fellows stared at the word 'loyalty' above their heads.

The only bad thing was that the main character had brought a bunch of maids with him when he transmigrated. Or should I call him a painting or a zither? Or was it spring, summer, autumn or winter? There were three old men under his command. It was a little unpleasant.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Grand Princess Yao Ji, Yang Tianyuv, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian have been brought here. May Your Majesty inquire about the matter." Lord Taibai took a step forward and said while cupping his hands.

"Okay." Haotian nodded and a wave of energy suddenly spread out from his body.

Just the aura of the Quasi Sage itself was enough to overwhelm everyone present. However, Haotian only concentrated his aura on Yang Tianyuv. His earlier escape and the fact that the monk fell from the sky were clear evidence of that.

"Speak, who asked you to come? Tell me and I will leave you with an intact corpse!"

"Plop …" When Yang Tianyuv heard this, he was so scared that he immediately kneeled on the ground. However, he was not facing Haotian, but Yao Ji. Kneeling on the ground and moving stealthily, he desperately hugged onto Yao Ji's leg. "Ji'er, you saved me, you saved me? I don't want to die, I don't want to die. I have to go back to being a Buddha. How can I die? I can't die. "

However, at this moment, Yao Ji was standing inside the Empyrean Palace, like a statue. She did fall in love with Yang Tianyuv, but she wasn't an idiot. It wasn't that she couldn't tell right from wrong, but she couldn't see clearly what had happened to the monk that had fallen from the sky.

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian were both stunned. The two brothers tightly held each other's hands as they leaned against each other's shoulders, comforting each other.

"Speak …" Haotian looked Lord Taibai in the eye and shot a sharp arrow. It instantly pierced through Yang Tianyuv and fixed him on a large Pan Long pillar.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, I'll tell you. Can you spare my pathetic life, Your Majesty? I kowtowed to His Majesty. " Yang Tianyuv hurriedly knocked his head against the huge pillar behind him. The thumping sound really annoyed Haotian.

"Stop!" Haotian said in a low voice, but it seemed as if he didn't hear anything. He continued to knock his head against the huge pillar.

"Stop for us!" A furious roar came from Haotian's mouth, like the roar of a tiger. A wrinkle appeared in the space of the entire Empyrean Palace as a sound wave that was visible to the naked eye spread out from the long chair.

Yang Tianyuv spat out a mouthful of blood and was on the verge of death.

"Phew …" "Can you tell me?" Haotian leaned back and looked down at the crowd with disdain.

"I... I said... "Me!" Yang Tianyuv was about to say something, but at this moment, Haotian's expression froze and he threw out a magical treasure towards the sky.

It was a mirror. The quality of the mirror was neither gold nor jade. It was extremely heavy. Ancient talismans with the shape of a strange bird called Yun Long on its back, seemingly bulging, but without a trace on its surface. It was neither carved nor drawn, it was deep! It entered the bone. At first glance, it was a blurry azure light. He focused his eyes and watched, but the further he looked, the further he went. Within it, the flowers and rain, the golden clouds, the earth, fire, water, wind, all appeared in a flash. Appearing in the golden cloud, constantly changing and changing.

The moment this mirror appeared, the entire Heavenly Court seemed to have fallen into a world of time and space. All the spiritual light above the Heavenly Palaces was suppressed, leaving only this mirror.

Sou sou sou … Three rays of light shot out from the mirror towards the sky. However, it did not have any effect.

"Amitabha!"

With a loud Buddhist chant, a plump and chubby monk appeared on the spot. He was dressed in a golden monastic robe and held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand. He clasped his hands together with a smile on his face.

Behind him, buddhist light could be seen, and the scent of sandalwood could be smelled. With the chant of a buddhist chant, the Great Heaven Mirror that Haotian threw out also stopped in mid-air. After that, he flew back towards Haotian.

In the midst of his haste, Haotian picked up Yang Chan with one hand and threw her to Yao Ji. He then jumped up with the other and caught the Great Heaven Mirror with the other.

His entire body was so shocked by the power of the heaven and earth that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he retreated a few dozen steps before stopping.

A trace of anger flashed across his face. Yang Tianyuv had died, just like that, under the nose of Haotian. A saint, killing a mortal did not even need a single thought in their eyes. His death, to be able to die at the hands of Zhunti, was truly him being unworthy.

"Sage Zhunti!" Haotian squeezed out these words from his teeth.

"Ding!" Warning, warning, warning! "Since the host's strength is too low, to be able to fight against a Saint is no different from courting death. Please make your own decisions."

"Nonsense, I need you to tell me. What do we do now? " Haotian would never have thought that Zhunti would dare to openly attack a Celestial Emperor like him within this Empyrean Palace.

Is Taoist Ancestor Hongjun's words useless? A saint can be so unscrupulous? It was no wonder that the Saints did not put Haotian in their eyes. It turned out that they no longer had any scruples from the very beginning. What should he do?

The system went silent, and only after three breaths did a mechanical voice sound out. "Please complete the mission as soon as possible, the reward appears: Gas Explosion!"

A golden light flashed in Haotian's eyes as he stared at Zhunti, forcefully suppressing his anger, "I wonder why Sage Zhunti is not in the Western World, why is he here in the East?"

Zhunti was still wearing the same kind of benevolent smile. He put his hands together and slowly fell to the ground under the cover of the endless auspicious light. He slightly indicated towards Haotian: "This humble monk calculates using my Spirit Mountain and suddenly calculates that we are fated to meet. Therefore, we are here to extradite him for conversion. "

"I'm afraid the saints have miscalculated. The people I am from the east all belong to the east. Who can be fated to be with the west?" Haotian had gone all out to bite the two words, 'east'.

"Of course not. This child is fated to be with Buddha." With that, Zhunti pointed at Yang Jiao and said, "If it's convenient for Your Majesty, why don't you let this poor monk bring this brat back to the West! Teach, you and I can have a good relationship as well! "