The fairy sound suddenly stopped.

All the gods looked at the little god in the center. He was the one who guarded the immortal prison.

"Zongbai Immortal Lord is the god in charge of justice, but he knew the law and broke the law and weaved his soul without authorization, resurrecting Zhaoyang Sword Lord."

"Sword Master Zhaoyang died to save the world, and the three realms are grateful for her kindness. But her death is an unchangeable fact. Sword Master's heart is the support of the human world. Once taken away, the world will become purgatory."

"And she has no intention. How can she live without intention?"

"Who can guarantee that the resurrected Sword Master Zhaoyang will still be compassionate? Only evil spirits are heartless!"

"It is a serious crime for Immortal Zongbai to resurrect evil spirits."

"The little god proposed to kill the evil spirits and restore peace to the three realms!" He looked full of righteousness, as if he was standing at the pinnacle of justice.

There was a slight silence in the Immortal Palace.

"Xie Sui is young now. If she waits for her to grow up, it will be a disaster for the three realms!"

The Antarctic Immortal put down his wine glass and said calmly: "Disaster? Did she just slap the hat on her without doing anything?"

"Besides, she can offer sacrifices to the three realms, so even if she is resurrected, that's what she should do!" The immortal looked ugly.

The god in the center smiled and said: "My lord, the gods respect Sword Master Zhaoyang from the bottom of their hearts. But the one who is resurrected is not Sword Master Zhaoyang."

"What is resurrected is evil spirits."

There was a quarrel between the two parties.

Immortal Hanchuan frowned slightly, raised his hand slightly, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

He sighed lowly.

"When the Three Realms were in catastrophe, it was Sword Master Zhaoyang who stepped forward to save the Three Realms from the crisis. I will remember her kindness for this matter, and the Three Realms should also remember her kindness."

"If she is really resurrected, I am willing to give her the position of law enforcer in the God Realm."

"But when she was sacrificed, every trace of flesh and blood turned into starlight and dispersed. Her heart even guarded the human world."

"Who can guarantee that she after Weaving Soul, Wu Xin, is the original Sword Master Zhaoyang?"

"Before the emperor goes down to the realm, he entrusts me with the important task. I must protect the three realms for him and hand it over to the emperor completely. He has the burden of tens of thousands of creatures in the three realms, and there must be no mistakes!" Hanchuan Immortal Lord said in a low voice. , as if filled with endless guilt.

"A certain suggestion is to kill evil spirits." Hanchuan Immortal Lord stood up.

All the gods in the Nine Heavens looked at each other in confusion, but Master Shikong stood up and said, "The poor monk comes from Buddhism. He is a monk who is compassionate and does not kill living things."

"The Buddhist world will not be involved in this matter."

Just kidding, they had a small fight with Zhaoyang Sword Master, but they never thought about killing each other.

Moreover, even in the Buddhist world, there is no such thing as treachery in the world-saving work.

Hanchuan's expression was silent, but his eyes were slightly cold: "I heard that Master Shikong has an old relationship with the resurrected evil spirit?"

Shikong said calmly: "If a monk doesn't tell lies, he really has a grudge. If there really is an old grudge, will she lie to me and become her enemy?"

Hanchuan…………

That makes sense.

"But Master Shikong has seen her."

Shi Kong nodded: "I have indeed seen the poor monk travel around in order to spread Buddhism. But I don't remember the exact location..."

Hanchuan chuckled and watched him leave.

In the Buddhist world, although one takes good care of himself, he does not want to get involved in worldly affairs.

But Bodhisattvas are not easy to provoke when angry.

The Antarctic Immortal said calmly: "My old arms and legs will not participate."

Xie Yuzhou was surprised that none of Lu Chaochao's enemies were involved.

On the contrary, many people voted in favor of the Nine Heavenly Gods who had no grievances or grudges against her and received her favor.

Hanchuan Immortal Lord bowed to the sky.

"The gods petition to kill the evil spirits. Please bear witness from heaven."

After saying that, Hanchuan Immortal Lord continued: "A certain person has sent people to supervise the mortal world. Once an evil figure appears, he will be killed on the spot!"

"If she goes to the realm, someone will know immediately."

"As long as she goes to the realm, I will definitely have her, no matter how hard she comes, she will never come back!" Immortal Lord Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a half-hearted smile on his lips.

It seems like everything is under control.

Lu Chaochao carried a delicate little wine pot and poured wine for Hanchuan Immortal, who was making harsh words.

Hanchuan picked up the wine glass and turned a blind eye to Lu Chaochao in front of him.

Lu Chaochao naturally stepped back with Xie Yuzhou while carrying the empty wine bottle.

After leaving the Immortal Palace, Xie Yuzhou rolled his eyes. "You really know how to say harsh words." She was right in front of him, as if she was blind.

"They are all a bunch of sanctimonious things." Xie Yuzhou pursed his lips.

"You look kind and kind, but you don't do human things."

Lu Chaochao immediately took Xie Yuzhou to the outside of the Immortal Domain.

There was lightning and thunder outside the prison, and even the sky was dark, with countless thunders piercing the sky.

Xie Yuzhou pointed to the distance and asked, "What is that?"

"As long as the gods have incense, they can be immortal. But the Zhuxian Terrace can kill the gods and their souls will be destroyed forever."

"That's the Zhuxian Terrace."

Xie Yuzhou hunched his neck and hurriedly followed Lu Chaochao.

But Lu Chaochao stood outside the prison with his eyebrows furrowed, his face wrinkled, and his eyes a little confused.

The boy in white stood silently behind her.

"Zong Bai is not in the prison."

Lu Chaochao's eyes widened with anger: "They spread the word to prevent me from going to the realm and deliberately led me into a dangerous prison?!"

"Wow, this boy Hanchuan is so cunning!"

"Where are my disciples? Are they still alive?" Lu Chaochao pursed his lips, but finally couldn't hold it back and asked his nemesis.

The young man sighed.

"Although I am the Dao of Heaven, I cannot reveal any secrets."

"But you know, if you ask, I'll tell you."

"Chachao, they are still alive."

"But you can't compete with the entire God Realm now. You need to grow up..." He murmured softly.

"Gantang is in the lower realm of his true body, so he cannot answer the call."

"As for Chongyue, he has opened the door of time and space many times and reincarnated with you, and his soul is unstable. Go back, his incarnation will wake up soon. Is he the child named Xie Chengxi?"

Lu Chaochao lowered his head and nodded.

"Are the disciples okay?"

The young man touched Chaochao's head: "Chaochao, what you can do is grow up quickly."

Lu Chaochao took a breath, and a light green light lingered in his palm.

"Give this power to Chong Yue, he can't hold it anymore, can he?"

Heaven cannot interfere with the affairs of the three realms.

He is beyond the three realms.

But he couldn't refuse Lu Chaochao's prayer, so he whispered: "Okay."

"as you wish."

Lu Chaochao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Gan Tang was in the lower world, so she could find Gan Tang in the mortal world?

She rolled her eyelids, curled her lips, and arrived outside the Nine Heavens Emperor's Palace.

There is a barrier outside the emperor's door, and even Lu Chaochao can't get in.

She looked at Xiao Tiandao eagerly.

Xiao Tiandao took her hand and walked through the restriction to the emperor's palace.

"Hey, hey, there's someone outside..." Xie Yuzhou stamped his feet angrily.

"Mortals cannot enter the emperor's chamber." The young man's voice was light, seeming to take pleasure in others' misfortune.

When Lu Chaochao entered the palace, he felt that the emperor's palace was extremely simple, and there was a sense of coldness everywhere.

There is only a scroll of calligraphy and painting on the table.

"This handwriting seems to have been seen somewhere..."

Outside the Nine Heavens, shouting and killing could be heard everywhere.

"Hey, I finally came to my senses." Lu Chaochao chuckled.

Before leaving, he directly picked up the Chaoyang Sword and left a line of big characters on the door of the palace.

"Lu Chaochao, come here for a visit."

Tsk, what a slap in the face!
Ouch, poor Nan Zhiyi will face the wrath of thunder when he ascends.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry. (End of chapter)

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