People Are in the Great Antiquity Times, Just Become the Emperor of Heaven

This made him feel a little lost.

What is that feeling like, like when you and your wife have been married for several years and have been loving each other, but suddenly time travels back to ten years ago when the two of you didn't know each other, and you want to talk to her but she ignores you? the same.

Just when he was troubled, a stunning girl walked out of the palace.

"Friend Daoist, the teacher told you to go in." The voice of the young girl Yaochi was cold.

"Okay." Chu Yi got up, patted the non-existent dust on his buttocks, turned around and slipped into the palace.

Sitting on the cloud bed in the main hall is an old man with a fairy demeanor, who is Hongjun Daozu.

However, Daozu's first words made his scalp tingle.

"How is it? The red hydrangea hurts a lot, doesn't it?"

"Master?" Chu Yi asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, they're all fine, with your three senior brothers taking care of them, they won't get in the way." Hongjun Daozu gave Chu Yi a spoiler like this.

"Then this is me?"

"As you can see, this is the Great Desolation before the destruction of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race." Daozu Hongjun explained to Chu Yi unhurriedly: "There is only one Great Desolation, you just traveled to the past, you have to remember, what you are now Everything you do will affect your future."

"That is to say, if I help the Twelve Witches, will their fate be changed because of me?" Chu Yi asked with twinkling eyes.

"That's true." Daozu Hongjun said concisely.

"Then you are?" Chu Yi was very curious why Daozu followed him to the past.

"The Dao of Heaven is not only the present, but also the unity of the past, present, and future."

"Then what's my future?" Chu Yi became interested.

"Every act you do now will affect the future." Hongjun said indifferently.

"If I didn't exist in the wilderness." Before Chu Yi finished speaking, he saw Hongjun take out a book from his sleeve expressionlessly, and stuffed it back after only revealing four words.

Chu Yi could clearly see that the book had four big characters "Feng Shen Yan Yi" written on it.

"Since you know this kind of result, why don't you change it? Just let them happen?"

Daoist Hongjun looked at him and smiled softly: "The way of heaven is supreme, and will not interfere with anything." Then he pointed to Chu Yi: "But I am not completely the way of heaven, so let Haotian reincarnate, you see, this Didn’t I choose you to be the Emperor of Heaven?”

"Why me?" Chu Yi was curious: "Did you choose it at random?"

"The same thing, I asked you 120,000 times twice." Hongjun smiled: "Emperor of Heaven is not something that cats and dogs can do. During these 540 times of reincarnation, you have never been a good person."

Chu Yi tactically leaned back and took a light breath: "So why did I only see Yaochi and Haotian? Logically speaking, he should still be there now, right?"

That's right, we have to see what kind of virtue the uncle who doesn't want to be the emperor of heaven has, doesn't he?

"You are already here." Hongjun smiled slightly.

"???" Chu Yi's mind was full of question marks, good guy, the uncle turned out to be me.

"Are you following your previous routine, did you deliberately not restore Haotian's memory to me, and then let me be this emperor?" Chu Yi asked with squinted eyes.

"Hehehe" Daozu Hongjun smiled, very kindly, but in Chu Yi's view, he looked like an old fox, an old fox with deep tricks.

The longest road I have traveled is the Taoist routine - Chu Yi.

Zixiao Palace has a deep routine, I want to go back to the countryside, Chu Yi burst into tears.

"How about it, do you want to restore Haotian's memory now?" Daozu asked.

"No, I don't like that guy who shirks his responsibilities, and it's no longer me." Chu Yi smiled, "From now on, there will be no Haotian, only human Chu Yi."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Yi felt that the feeling of discomfort he had been feeling all along disappeared suddenly.

"That will not affect the marriage with Yaochi, right?" Chu Yi asked belatedly.

"No, the marriage between the two of you is destined by heaven and cannot be changed." Hongjun Daozu reached out and tapped on the table in front of him, and his voice spread throughout Honghuang: "Sanqing, Nuwa, welcome, Zhunti, come to Zixiao Palace discussion."

Nuwa is currently the only saint among the crowd, and her speed is the fastest.Walking into Zixiao Palace, he looked at Chu Yi in front of him with interest.

Then came Sanqing, who received Taoist and Zhunti Taoist.

Seeing Hongjun Daozu who was sitting at the head, everyone dared not neglect, and hurriedly bowed to see: "Disciple pays respects to Master (Teacher), may Master (Teacher) live forever."

Master is called by the four inner disciples of Sanqing Nuwa, and the teacher is called by two named disciples in the West.

"Get up." Daozu Hongjun said indifferently.Everyone didn't say much, and sat down one by one, just like the last time (why did I say last time?) in Zixiao Palace, the same seat was determined for the Emperor of Heaven. Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Nuwa sat on the left under the cloud bed. On the futon, Zhunti and Jieyin sat on the futon on the right under the cloud bed.

Chu Yi sat next to Nu Wa, after all, he was also an inner disciple.On the other hand, the guide and quasi-ti are registered disciples, so they don't sit with everyone.

"Yaochi, come in." After everyone finished seeing the ceremony, Hongjun let Yaochi enter the hall again and made him sit behind Chu Yi.

"This person's name is Chu Yi, a human race." Hongjun introduced indifferently: "This son has a great relationship with me, and he should be my closed disciple."

Everyone had different expressions. Taiqing Laozi nodded at Chu Yi, expressing that he had seen it; Gu Zi fiddled with the Qingping Sword there, and even yawned.

Nu Wa stared straight ahead. She didn't remember that she had created such a human race named Chu Yi, and it seemed like Twelve Witches who only knew how to rebel against the demon race every day.

The expressions of the two in the West are much more interesting, and Zhunti’s expression is more disappointed——Chu Yi’s talent is really great, especially the exuberant luck. Yi received as a disciple.

Hierarch Hongjun didn't care about the expressions of the two Westerners and Nuwa, looked at Sanqing's expression, and continued: "The chance of Sanqing's sanctification lies in Chu Yi."

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed in an instant, and he looked at Chu Yi with a bit of enthusiasm—he was very angry, and he had always had a grudge in his heart when he was preempted by Nuwa, but he always felt that he was on the verge of becoming a saint. Feet, since the master said that the opportunity to become a saint is on him, so what if he admits this little junior brother?