Chapter 466 Couple recognizes each other

Chapter 466: Husband and wife recognize each other

 “Elders of the division?”

 “Xiao Xianjun has never been a master, so where can he get the elders from his master?”

“Her father is the Lord of the Fallen Angel Realm, and her mother is the God of Creation. How powerful is her master?” Everyone’s eyes widened.

Some people were shocked in a low voice: "Master of the Way of Heaven..." This was a chance.

 A small, delicate and golden lotus flower flew out from the altar and went straight out of the gate of the Nine Heavens.

Everyone looked at the lotus flower.

Then he saw the flower dangling in front of Zhou Yue, who looked confused.

Zhou Yue opened his mouth, and after a while he pointed at the Nine Heavens: "Master, my disciple... seems to be up there."

 As soon as he spread his hands, the little lotus flower fell on his hand.

Zhenjun Yuanfeng was standing next to the Emperor of Heaven, his fingertips trembling slightly, and his eyes full of shock and fear.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly, why is Yuanfeng so negligent today?

“Why don’t you go and invite the elders from the Little Tiandao Master Sect to take a seat.”

Zhenjun Yuanfeng's throat seemed to be blocked, and his steps seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, making him unable to lift them up.

 What did he see? ? !

Those poor sword cultivators from the Sanqing Sect are actually the disciples of Xiao Tiandao? ? !

The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly when he saw him like this.

 He really loved Yuanfeng and lost his nature.

Yuanfeng felt a chill in his heart and stepped forward with a wry smile, his palms becoming sweaty.

 The Emperor of Heaven bowed his head in front of Shishen and Xiaotiandao. How dare he embarrass the Emperor of Heaven?

 Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the gate of Jiuzhongtian with heavy steps.

 He personally took away the invitation letter from the other party.

Now, he wants to personally invite him back on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven.

Everyone in Cangwu Palace looked pale. They looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

 Zhenjun Yuanfeng stood in front of the Sanqing Sect with a smile on his face.

 “Elders, please take a seat.” Yes, he is higher than him.

Who can make people have good disciples?

Everyone in the Sanqing Sect was dumbfounded, and the teacher's eyes were wide open.

 “Tutu Tusun?”

Zhou Yue scratched his head: "It seems to be her. When the Phoenix Dragon Clan took over when she ascended, it should be her."

Everyone in the Sanqing Sect swayed and almost fell to the ground.

The Phoenix Dragon Clan took over, wasn't it the little Tiandao!

At that time, there was a fight in the God Realm in order to pick her up. In the end, the Dragon King and Phoenix Emperor won by luck and sent them there.

 They were still looking at it with sour eyes, wanting to admire Xiao Tiandao's figure.

 As a result, the God Realm was so crowded that they saw nothing.

This turn...

 Become the elder of Xiaotian Dao’s disciple?

 Everyone in the Sanqing Sect felt like they were in a dream.

Mr. Yuanfeng, who had flaunted his power in front of them half an hour ago, with his nose reaching into the sky, would now bow humbly in front of him.

 “It seems like... I’ve got a great thigh.” Teacher Zu secretly pushed Zhou Yue forward.

Zhou Yue nodded lightly towards Zhenjun Yuanfeng, and then led the elders of his disciples towards the front.

 The further you go, the higher the position of the divine king becomes and the more popular you are.

There was nothing visible on their faces, and their calves were secretly trembling.

 The Fifth Level Divine Lord…

 Sixth Level Divine Lord…

 Seventh Heavenly Lord…

 Until, I walked to the Emperor of Heaven.

 Everyone in the Sanqing Sect was a little dizzy.

 I saw the Emperor of Heaven patting the place beside him kindly.

"Although you are the elders of Xiao Tian Dao in the mortal world, since you have ascended, it means that God has recognized your identity and you should sit with me. Please take your seat."

Zhou Yue had a calm expression on his face. In order not to embarrass his disciples, he nodded calmly towards the Emperor of Heaven.

The groundhog is already screaming in my heart.

 Equal to the Emperor of Heaven?

Zhenjun Yuanfeng’s palms were almost swollen, and he couldn’t even hold a smile on his face.

Looking helplessly, the group of poor sword cultivators from the Sanqing Sect sat next to the Emperor of Heaven.

"Yuanfeng, why don't you show tea to some of the elders?" Yuanfeng was so angry that he actually had to serve them tea and water?

The Cangwu Palace disciple sitting in the corner looked pale and could not even express hatred or jealousy.

 They were able to sit with the Emperor of Heaven, and their master even had to pour tea for each other.

 They actually want to drag each other into Cangwu Palace?

If they really enter Cangwu Palace, then Little Heaven will tear them apart alive!

Everyone felt a chill all over their bodies, and their minds were slightly unsteady.

Zhou Yue looked towards the top position.

A pair of young men and women with extremely outstanding looks but rather kind expressions were nodding towards him.

He stood up in a hurry and bowed to the two of them.

 He knew that this was the God who sacrificed and saved the world.

 Lord of all things.

Beside them, there sat a pretty little girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with cold eyebrows. She sensed her own gaze and looked over.

Punched her lips lightly towards him.

 Sure enough, it was his little disciple Ling Miao in the mortal world.

Oh my God, Lingmiao is actually the incarnation of the way of heaven!

How virtuous is he that he has become the master of heaven! He was lucky enough to guide her into Taoism!

 At the same time, she was full of fear, but fortunately she was not led astray.

 “Welcome the Little Immortal Lord. Congratulations to the Little Immortal Lord for his return from calamity.”

 All the gods stood up and worshiped the little fairy one after another.

Countless treasures of heaven and earth were presented to them as if they were free of charge, but the little fairy didn't even take a look at them.

 As if to her, everything is commonplace.

Zhou Yue shook his head. Why didn't he understand? This kid never loved money.

She couldn't even choose a natal spiritual sword that was right for her.

Thinking about it now, I am afraid that there is no spiritual sword in the world to match her, so she can only use spiritual energy as a sword.

 The nine heavens are full of joy.

 Except Cangwu Palace and True Lord Yuanfeng.

 Suddenly, there was a noise outside the Jiuzhongtian Gate.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly, it was Emperor Junhua who had arrived.

 Jun Hua had a very good relationship with Shi Shen back then, but later they parted ways due to different paths.

 At that time, Yan Suisui was even forced to sacrifice.

 The relationship between the two of us has not been close in recent years.

 If you come here now, you are afraid of causing trouble.

 He pursed his lips toward Holy Lord Yuyuan.

Holy Lord Yuyuan picked up a cup of fairy tea, took a sip happily, and shook his head towards the Emperor of Heaven.

Looking at a show with a smile.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned in anger.

 Dijun Hua and his companions have not arrived yet, but Yin arrived first.

"What are you going to do to her? Aren't words enough to alert you?" Emperor Junhua couldn't suppress his anger.

“Heavenly Dao, since she is destined to exist beyond the Three Realms in the future. Then she cannot have any emotions, let alone have any entanglements with the Three Realms.”

"If you still have sense, you should lock her up until she becomes the Taoist."

 “The Tao is the Tao, there is no need to experience any human feelings!”

 Dijun Junhua came with great momentum.

Suisui suddenly turned cold.

"You're speaking lightly? Then my daughter should dedicate herself to the Three Realms and should she die when she is born?" She was locked up at birth and had no companionship during those long years. Who gave her a chance to choose?

Dijun Junhua looked indifferent.

"If you can't do it, I will help you do it! So that you don't make a big mistake again!" Emperor Junhua immediately held his sword.

The tip of the sword pointed sharply at Xiao Tiandao behind Yan Suisui.

Xiao Tiandao's figure paused slightly.

 Revealing the mother’s face from behind.

 The delicate slap on the big cheek made the angry-faced Emperor Junhua's breathing become stagnant.

 The tip of the sword trembled.

 Little fish! !

 (End of this chapter)

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