Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

It should not be difficult for such a disciple with a deep foundation and his support to survive many kalpas safely.

But the number of places is still too small.

After all, he has tens of thousands of disciples, at least half of them have surpassed Jinxian.

Just writing casually will consume thirty-five places.

Zhunti frowned and said, "Brother, have you written too much?"

Tong Tian snorted coldly: "Where are there too many? I have a lot of disciples, so naturally there are more quotas. Besides, there are quotas for my eldest brother and Nuwa Junior Sister."

Zhunti said slightly angrily: "It should be divided equally with the holy position!"

Tong Tian said indifferently: "You didn't say it earlier."

After finishing speaking, he handed the list of gods to Nuwa, and Zhunti was very depressed after seeing it.

Nuwa waved her hand to add the name of the Lingzhu on the list of gods, then wrapped it in mana and handed it to Zhunti.

So far, there are only thirteen places left on the list of gods.

Zhunti stretched out his hand to receive the list of gods, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuanshi has left, and he must have given up his quota. Why don't you leave it to me to teach in the West."

As he said that, without waiting for the consent of the saints, he wanted to write on it the name that had already been secretly agreed with the guide.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, one step ahead to take over the list of gods.

This person is the Yuanshi Tianzun who has gone and returned.

I saw him with a cold face, without saying a word, just raised his hand and pointed at the list of gods.

Names appeared on the list in an instant.

Taoist Burning Lamp, Antarctic Immortal, Cihang Taoist...

There are fourteen disciples under him, including the vice-leader Ran Deng, except for the first disciple Guang Chengzi and Taoist Huanglong, the rest are all on the list.

In other words, only one of the forty-nine places was left!

"Brother, why are you doing this?"

Zhuntihuo got up.

If he was a little hesitant to sign the Conferred Gods List before, then seeing Yuan Shi like this now, how could he not know that the Conferred Gods List is a good thing.

At the same time, he was even more depressed.

There are also many disciples in the Western religion, so how should one be divided?

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty One

In the prehistoric China, the back mountain of Wuyi Mountain.

At first glance, the terrain here is not dangerous, and the aura is not gathered. Compared with the Xianjia Cave Mansion in front of the mountains, it is much inferior.

But few people know that there are thousands of auspicious colors and auspicious clouds under the great array of mountain protection here.

This is a huge medicine orchard, in which countless fairy grasses and spirit fruits are neatly planted.

There is no shortage of innate spiritual roots such as the Dahongpao Mother Tree, Liuyun Fruit, and Enlightenment Tea, the number of which is staggering.

Liu Bai manifested without any disturbance.

Since the opening of the Linghuang Heaven, he handed over this dojo in Wuyi Mountain to Xiao Huangli and Yun Zhongzi.

I thought it would be a mess like before, but I didn't expect to come here to see that it was in order.

He swept his eyes and found that Xiaohuangli and Yun Zhongzi were both meditating in the Shanhe Sheji map, and only Xiaohuangli's two disciples were carefully tending the big medicine plants in the medicine garden.

Well, I thought it was a sex change, but it turned out to be the work of Jing Wei and Long Ji.

He stepped into the Taoist hall, took a seat on the main seat, and released a wisp of energy at the same time.

After a few breaths, two figures shot out from the picture of mountains, rivers and villages hanging on the wall, and they bowed in surprise: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

"Well, get up."

Liu Bai smiled and said, "It's rare to see the two of you taking the initiative to practice retreat."

Xiao Huangqi's face turned red, "The disciple has already written a letter of war to the Emperor of Heaven, so of course he must work hard to cultivate."

Yun Zhongzi said carelessly: "I don't want to work so hard, but Master, you have already certified the holy position of heaven, and I have also become a disciple of a saint. If you don't work harder, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you?"

Liu Bai glanced at him and said with a smile, "We're about to enter the Daluo realm, not bad."

Yun Zhongzi said happily, "Is there any reward?"

"Yes, I have."

While talking, Liu Bai stretched out his hand a little, and the magic whip appeared.

"Are you willing to enshrine the gods on behalf of the heavens?"

"what?"

Yun Zhongzi looked bewildered.

With a thought in Liu Bai's mind, all kinds of secrets about the calamity and the list of gods surfaced in the hearts of Xiao Huangli and Yun Zhongzi.