People are conferring gods: I have risen from the beginning, I am the White Emperor!

The sun was scorching at noon and the wind and clouds were silent.

The two of them were sitting in the clouds.

Bai Zhao looked in front of him. Yun Xiao was smiling and telling the interesting things about the past with his master.

Knowing that she was sad now, he just tried to hide it with a smile, but Bai Zhao didn't. Point out, just listen quietly,

Daluo Jinxian Dao's heart is tenacious, and Yunxiao will be able to overcome some minor setbacks quickly.

All he needs to do is to accompany him silently.

Zhao Gongming squatted on the clouds, and no longer had the leisure to peek at the gossip in the past. He just stared blankly at Jin'ao Island, his eyes full of loneliness.

Qiong Xiao looked at Zhao Gongming's appearance and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He sighed softly,

"Now that the master has entered chaos, all the brothers and sisters have been transferred to the west again……"

Qiong Xiao said, her eyes slightly red, she raised her head and said to the sky:

"Anyway, let’s keep this grudge in mind for the time being. If there is a chance in the future,……"

At this point, Qiong Xiao couldn't go on.

Even the master was no match for those people.

They were just Da Luo, so what ability could they fight against those people?

Bixiao looked to the west and gritted his teeth:

"They'd better not let me take the chance!"

As soon as Bixiao finished speaking, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in the clouds:

"Now that the matter of conferring gods is over, Heaven has risen.

If the West wants to develop in the East, it cannot do without Heaven in the future."

"Plan for eternity, not just one moment,"

"My disciples and I have all entered the Heavenly Court. From now on, we will have plenty of time to fight with those people for countless tribulations."

"Sister."Bi Xiao looked back and saw that Yun Xiao had returned to his usual cool appearance and was standing behind them.

Bai Zhao stood next to Yun Xiao with a strange look in his eyes.

He sighed that Yun Xiao was indeed sensible and had vaguely guessed the next calamity. Beginning.

Now there are many disciples of Jiejiao intervening in heaven.

In the future, if the two Westerners want their disciples to learn scriptures and expand the influence of Buddhism, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

Maybe it will be ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties. The first difficulty is Jiuqu. The Yellow River Formation.

By then, I don’t know what Monkey Sun’s reaction would be when he looked at Sanxiao.

They sat in the clouds again and chatted for a long time.

After dark and sunset,

Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming returned to Sanxiao Island.

Bai Zhao did not follow.

He knew that Yunxiao still had his own matters to deal with. He stood with his hands behind his back, opened his Dharma Eyes, and looked through the infinite distance to the underworld.

In the mansion of the Western Ghost Emperor, there was an old man who had already shouted For several days, he found it too noisy and had long blocked the calls from the underworld.

Now he should respond.

"What are you doing, Ghost Emperor? No response after calling him all day?"

Jiang Ziya was walking in front of the statue of the Wanzhang Ghost Emperor.

He was still anxious to return the sun.

The Wheel-turning King pulled him and said:

"Don't be rude, the emperor must have something important to deal with, and he just didn't have time to rush back."

Jiang Ziya nodded helplessly.

Now the two sects of Chanjie are fighting in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and he doesn't know what the final result will be.

What about the damage to the Chan sect?

If the damage is too much, he will have to leave some first- or second-level emperors' thrones for them. One of my own.

Just as he was thinking about it, the divine light shone in front of him, and the statue of the Western Ghost Emperor appeared.

Jiang Ziya shuddered subconsciously.

Without him, he wanted too much for nothing.

At first, he just promoted the god's position.

Later , he It became the title of Xiyue Fengchan and the second-grade emperor.

The key is that for the sake of Empress Houtu's face, he has to give it. If he doesn't buy money for the journey, he won't be able to go back.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya was extremely helpless. As he spoke, he heard Bai Zhao in front of him smile and say:

"Jiang Ziya, you are now in your sixth death, and you are about to complete your merits."

Jiang Ziya was silent.

Other people's merits are perfected by ascending to heaven, while his perfected merits are running to the underworld all day long.

"After this time, we may never see each other again."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Bai Zhao sighed leisurely,

Jiang Ziya's seventh death was natural old age, and no one would come to help him recuperate, so there was no use value.

Therefore, the two of them will never die in the future. There was no day to see each other again.

Jiang Ziya had a black line on his forehead.

He knew that it was a pity for the emperor that he would not have a place to make a fortune in the future.

Not wanting to hear more from Bai Zhao, Jiang Ziya asked directly:

"Emperor, I wonder what you want this time?"

In the statue, Bai Zhao chuckled, and the laughter echoed in the Western Ghost Emperor's mansion,

"hehe……"

"It's not a big deal."

Jiang Ziya felt his heart tense as he listened to the terrifying laughter echoing around him, secretly thinking that something bad was going on.

Sure enough, the next moment,

Bai Zhao made a request that shocked him.[]

"I want the position of the second-grade Supervisor God Yuanjun and the first-grade Three Spirits Great Heavenly Lord. Jiang

Ziya was shocked and blurted out:

"Why don't you go and grab it? Bai

Zhao smiled and remained silent.

Jiang Ziya was shocked, and suddenly realized that

Bai Zhao's actions were no different from robbery on the road, but one was asking for wealth and the other was asking for godhood.

Then he smiled bitterly:

"The emperor is a first-grade god, and the little god really can't make the decision. How about changing to a second-grade god? Bai

Zhao said:

"Generally, the position of a first-grade emperor needs to be filled by a quasi-sage."

"I don’t want to embarrass you. This first-level divine position can be jointly held by Bixia Yuanjun, Supervising God Yuanjun, and Suishiyin Yuanjun. How about it?"

Jiang Ziya was still hesitating.

The next moment, the light in the eyes of the statue in front of him was extinguished, and the words of Bai Zhao fell faintly.

"It's just a first-grade god. I believe that I can still take advantage of it."

"Come back to me after you think about it."

Nowadays, the situation of the ancient times has changed.

Saints must not come out of the world, nor can they take action.

In terms of actions, you can be bolder. If you are only a first-class god, the saint will not come to the underworld to capture him for such a small request.

Three of them The conditions for Da Luo to share the responsibility are already very loose.

The subsequent gods,

Dongji Qinghua Great Emperor, Taiyi Rescue Ku Tianzun, can only be killed by Da Luo.

He can be worthy of it alone, why can't Sanxiao be worthy of it?

"Emperor! Emperor!"

Seeing that the power of the statue in front of him was no longer there,

Jiang Ziya hurriedly called out, but he never got a response.

In desperation, he had no choice but to send the message out of the underworld and communicate with the master.

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