Honghuang: I am Zhen Yuanzi

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed in a hurry.

Heavenly Court, within the Yao Pond.

Haotian and the Queen Mother have ordered Xian'e, Lux will prepare all the things needed for the peach conference, fairy wine, home brewing, spirit fruit, spirit rice, spirit tea and countless other delicacies have been put on the table, everything is ready, just waiting for the arrival of these guests.

This is the first time that Haotian and the Queen Mother have appeared in the Flood Wilderness since they became the lords of the Heavenly Court.

However, seeing that the time of the Pan Tao Conference was getting closer and closer, except for the people in the Heavenly Court, there were only a few less famous scattered cultivators in the Yao Pond.

As for the people from the various sects and those top-level supernatural powers, none of them came.

Looking at the big cats and kittens in front of him, Haotian hurriedly looked at Tai Bai Xing.

Tai Bai Xing hurriedly stepped forward.

""Eighty Zero" is too platinum star, have all the invitations to the Pan Tao Conference been delivered?" Haotian asked solemnly.

"Back to Your Majesty, the old ministers have all been delivered, several major saint sects, except for the Three Immortals Island, other saint places have been personally sent by me. However, because of the floating and large array covering the Three Immortals Island, the minister did not know where it was, so it was not delivered. Tai Bai Xing said.

"What about the great powers of the Flood Desolation?" Haotian asked.

"It was also delivered, the Styx Ancestor, the Kunpeng Ancestor, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Son of Heaven of Yama were also sent by me personally, but I didn't see them in person at all, so I only handed over the invitation to their disciples and asked them to pass it on their behalf. Tai Bai Xing said.

"Then why didn't any of these people come?" Haotian asked angrily.

When they heard this, they did not dare to speak.

Obviously, these desolate powers didn't take Heavenly Court into account at all.

Haotian also figured it out, this was the dismount that the saints of the Flood Desolation gave him.

If it is said that the Three Immortal Islands and the Difu do not come, Haotian can still find a reason not to come, because the monks of the Three Immortals Island were all called back by Zhen Yuanzi, and they were not allowed to leave the island, and Zhen Yuanzi closed the island, which is something that everyone in the desolate world knows.

The underworld has a grudge against him Haotian, after all, he cut off Xingtian's head, and Xingtian also killed him once, so if people don't come, Haotian can understand.

But no one from the other sects actually came, which was obviously a slap in the face of Haotian, and he didn't take him, the lord of the heavenly court, seriously.

After a long time, it was too late for people to teach Lao Tzu to sit down on the golden horn and silver horn. The two little boys with red lips and white teeth have just reached the late stage of Taiyi True Immortal level in cultivation.

"Your Majesty, the Supreme Sage is refining the pill, and he can't get out and can't come, so let's apologize to Your Majesty. Golden Horn said.

"It's okay, the sage's alchemy is important, sit inside. He said.

"The sectarian disciple has arrived. At this time, he said.

The person who came from the sect was actually the four generals of the demon family, and the outer disciples of the sect.

Intercepting the sect of ten thousand immortals to come to the dynasty, tens of thousands of disciples, four disciples, or outer disciples, this is even more a slap in the face than not coming.

Hao's face turned blue.

"See Your Majesty, the teacher and all the senior brothers and sisters are in retreat and can't come, so they sent me and others to participate in the Pan Tao Conference. Mo Liqing said.

Haotian: "Okay, it's okay, come in and sit." "

Haotian almost gritted his teeth and said this.

And he also had to let these four Taiyi Golden Immortal-level little shrimps take the seats, because they represent the sect of interception, and if you don't respect them, you don't respect the saints. He can't do it yet, and he doesn't dare to do it.

Originally, Haotian thought that he was a boy under the throne of Dao Ancestor, and no one should dare to kill him, even a saint had to give himself three points of thin face, but after Xingtian killed him, he understood that there were people in the desolate world who did not care about the face of Dao Ancestor, and even the down-and-out Wu clan dared to kill him, let alone a saint.

Haotian had previously thought that the interception of the sect was enough to slap him in the face, but he didn't expect the exposition to be even worse, and he actually only sent one boy over, that is, the white crane boy beside the primordial Tianzun, a white crane incarnation at the level of a golden immortal.

"Your Majesty, the old man and the little master are in a critical period of retreat, and they can't come, so they have to send a child over to hope that Your Majesty will forgive their sins. The white crane boy said proudly.

Haotian: "Let's go in and do it." "

He knew that his face was lost today.

It didn't take long for the Western Sect to come with two registered disciples, one representing the leading saint and the other representing the Zhun Ti saint.

In the end, the Styx Ancestor of the Netherworld Blood Sea didn't come, and the Kunpeng Ancestor of the Northern Stygian Sea didn't come...

The Queen Mother of West Kunlun sent a subordinate of the Da Luo True Immortal level to come, which is the highest strength among the comers.

Honghuang and the scattered cultivators saw that the various sects actually slapped Haotian in the face like this, and Haotian didn't dare to say a word, and couldn't help but secretly mock Haotian.

"Is this still the Lord of Heavenly Court? It's such a wretch, why did I have to join Heavenly Court before? Fortunately, I didn't join, otherwise I would not have lost my face and thrown into the chaos. One of the cultivators whispered to the other.

"Who says it's not? I think about how brilliant the Demon Clan Heavenly Court was back then, even the saints didn't dare to touch its tiger whiskers easily, but looking at the current Heavenly Court, there is really no harm if there is no comparison. A veteran cultivator secretly sighed.

"I didn't expect the major sects to be so powerful, they dared to give the Lord of Heaven such a face, just send a boy, the Lord of Heaven will treat each other with courtesy, it seems that we still don't expect this Heavenly Court, it is better to go to the major sects to learn art, right?

......

There were all ugly words in his ears, and the anger in Haotian's heart was burning like a raging fire.

"Saints, wait, I will take revenge on you early and late, and I swear that today's humiliation, he will repay it twice as much. Haotian shouted frantically in his heart.

"The number of people has arrived at 0.8, let's start the peach conference, everyone is ready to take a seat. Haotian said with a dark face.

All the saints secretly laughed to themselves, they deliberately wanted to see Haotian's jokes today. Heavenly Court wants to hold the Pan Tao Conference, its intention is so obvious, how can the saints not know it?

The human race is like a big cake, not to mention that it has been divided, but the heavenly court is going to come over and intervene, so where is this cake coming from?

And the happiest thing about this peach conference is that the scattered cultivators on the desolate land, the saints and all the great powers do not come, so they can also taste the taste of the peach, one of the ten spiritual roots?

Feeling the spiritual power that had to be improved in the body, many scattered cultivators were excited. _

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