Why should I give way to the red cloud?

Chapter 107 8 Great Immortal Emperors, Free Choice

Chapter 107 Eight Immortal Emperors, Free Choice
At this time, Hong Tianzhao was hugging Hong Fu and feeding him with a bottle. In his opinion, a newborn child would definitely be hungry from time to time.

Hong Fu turned his head left and right: "I don't drink milk!"

"Hey, drink milk! Come!" Hong Tianzhao coaxed and tried to stuff the pacifier into Hong Fu's mouth.

Outside the hall, Tianjian was staring at Hong Fu, and sure enough, he was the Blessed One!
Then he locked his eyes on the other two little kids in the cradle, and they did the same!
"God's blessing, let me obtain three peerless geniuses at the same time from the Celestial Immortal Sect! Uh..." The excited Tianjian suddenly thought of a question!
Such a genius is not something that a small third-rate sect can possess. Once it is leaked out, the genius will not be kept, and the sect will be wiped out!
Tianjian shuddered and woke up.

"Hey! A man is innocent, but a jade is a crime!" Tian Jian sighed.

"Sect Master... don't you..." Jian Yang understood Tianjian's words in an instant.

"Such a genius is not something we can have, let's report it to Immortal Immortal Sect!" Tianjian said slowly.

"Even if you are familiar with the Celestial Sect, if you wanted to hide it just now, today is the day when your Celestial Sect will be wiped out!"

A loud voice came.

Rolling coercion descended from the sky, causing Tianjian's shoulders to sink, almost kneeling on the ground, and Jian Yang next to him also knelt on the ground with a plop, and then involuntarily performed a five-body throwing ceremony, lying on the ground unable to move.

I saw eight cracks opening in the sky at the same time, and eight figures walked out of the void.

One is an old man with white hair and childlike face, piercing eyes, colorful green gauze rippling in the wind, and immortal demeanor.

One is a handsome young man who looks no more than 20 years old.Dressed in white, with a huge black sword on his back, he is the son of the Sword God, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect in the Eastern Territory.

One is a young man dressed in black. His eyes are distinct and his pupils are pure black. It is so black that it seems to be the endless abyss of the universe. If you look at it for a while, you will have the illusion that you are about to be sucked in. There is always a hint of evil charm in the corner of your mouth. The smiling face is Yuanmo, the master of the Northern Territory Demon Sect.

One was a stunningly beautiful woman of twenty-eight years old, dressed in white.The skin is as fine and smooth as fat, the pink light is greasy, without makeup, the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, the willow eyebrows are like smoke, the eyes are full of autumn water, three thousand blue hairs hang down the back of the head, every frown and smile move people's heartstrings, this woman It is the elder flower spirit of the Southern Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect.

One is a black-haired old man with a gloomy face and wearing a cyan Taoist robe, exuding an evil aura all over his body.

One was a muscular middle-aged man with an ordinary face, and he couldn't distinguish it when he was thrown into the crowd. However, no one present dared to underestimate him. He was the monster king Hu Xiaotian.

The last two are both bald monks, one is an old monk with a face like a bone, the wide cassock is draped around his body as if wrapping a corpse, his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is in a doze, it is the great abbot of the Buddhist School of the Western Regions who passed away, and the other On the contrary, he looks full of fat, ruddy, chubby, and blessed. He is comparable to the Maitreya Buddha who has not yet appeared in the prehistoric period.

The eight people are all powerful in the peak realm of the immortal emperor, standing in eight directions, facing each other faintly.

Suddenly, the seven people looked at each other, and suddenly they all looked at the demon king Hu Xiaotian of the demon clan.

"The tiger roars to the sky! The Heavenly Blessed One is an internal matter of our human race. You are a member of the monster race. What are you doing here?" Wan Jian Xianzong Sword God shouted loudly.

"Hmph! The Blessed One is a genius bestowed by God on the Immortal Continent. All forces in the Immortal Continent have the right to fight for it. Why can't I come?"

"You can't say that, Brother Xiaotian, listen to the little girl's persuasion, and leave this place quickly, or you won't be able to leave if you want to!"

Hua Ling covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, her voice was ethereal, which calmed down the mood of the people present.

Hu Xiaotian glanced at the crowd and found that they were all looking at him with ill intentions.

"Heh, when did you humans wear a pair of trousers?" Hu Xiaotian sneered, already thinking of retreating, a hero would not suffer from the immediate loss, and there would be no good fruit for being targeted.

"Heavenly Blessed Ones were born in the human race, so of course they cannot be obtained by outsiders! Get lost!" said Yuan Mo, the head of the Demon Sect.

"Hmph! Your human race is powerful, and I have written down what happened today!" Hu Xiaotian snorted coldly, turned and left.

Below, the dazed and ignorant Hong Tianzhao fed Hong Fu, Hong Lu, and Hong Shou one by one, and gently rocked the cradle to coax them to sleep.

"I'm not a brat!" Hong Fu roared in his heart.

"Don't talk! Watch a show! There are good shows in the air!" Hong Lu said.

"Come on, these idiots actually treat the three of us as goods to compete for!" Hong Shou said.

"If it weren't for being stared at by the Dao of Heaven, I would have shot them to death!" Hong Fu said?
In the sky above, the Seven Great Immortal Emperors confronted each other, and the momentum suddenly became tense.

"Hehehe, everyone, we have been fighting for so many years and we can't do anything to each other. This time, the Blessed One is born, and there is no need to fight to the death. From the point of view of the little girl, how about letting these three little guys choose for themselves?" Hua Ling said.

"Pindao has no objections, but I'm afraid that some people will repent and fight forcibly!" Qing Yu frowned, looking at Yuan Mo, Gu Xi and others mockingly.

"Hmph, Qingyu, don't talk about us, you claim to be famous and upright, but what you do is different from us? You are just a group of hypocrites!" Yuan Mo said with a cold snort.

"Amitabha! Those who are favored by heaven are favored by heaven, and the choices they make are also recognized by heaven. If you think about it, you dare not refute it. Let these three little guys choose for themselves!" said Master Tianbao.

When mentioning the way of heaven, everyone frowned. This is an insurmountable mountain in front of everyone. The power of the way of heaven is not something they can resist.

"Let the three of them choose for themselves!"

"Ok, deal!"

"Row!"

Tianbao carried Tiandao out, and everyone had to agree.

The seven of them restrained their breath to avoid shocking the people inside, and then walked into the side room.

Outside, Tian Jian and Jian Yang, who didn't dare to make a sound, tidied up their clothes silently, and then left dejectedly. They dared not come to this place of right and wrong again.

The seven people walked in, and all of them changed their faces at the same time, becoming amiable and amiable, making people look like a spring breeze. Since they want the three children to choose, evil and ferocious faces are not acceptable.

The seven people who pushed the door in made Hong Tianzhao slightly taken aback. Although he restrained his momentum, Hong Tianzhao knew that these people were not ordinary people.

"Mortal, we are all immortals that you will never be able to reach. Your son is very talented. We are willing to accept them as personal disciples. Let your son choose!" Yuanmo said arrogantly.

Mortals are mortals after all, you said that it is impossible for these immortal emperors to speak to a mortal in an equal tone.

"Gah, you're pretending to be in front of our father?" Hong Fu was annoyed.

The three of them stood up at the same time, lying on the fence of the cradle, staring at Yuan Mo.

Seeing the three little kids looking at him at the same time, Yuan Mo was overjoyed, thinking that the three favored ones had chosen him.

(End of this chapter)

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