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Chapter 177 The Supreme God Who Died Tragically Without Returning from the Tribulation 52

The voices arrived before the people arrived. The Heavenly Sovereign and the Heavenly Empress, who had consolidated their cultivation, came hand in hand, followed by Zhiyang Lengyue. The immortals looked at them sideways, stood up and bowed silently, and when they sat down, some people had already sat down quietly at the tables in the front.

Looking at the God's attire, they realized that he must have fought a battle outside the Chaos before coming here. The seats at the last banquet were not arranged like this. They knew it well and could only envy him. If they went up, they would be pulled down and unable to sit steadily.

"Feng Luo, look at you, you burned my robes?" The moment Kunyu sat down, he saw the black color on the hem of his robes and his eyes went dark.

"It sounds like I'm saying you showed mercy." If he hadn't been smart enough to change into a robe, he would have been the one laughed at.

"All crows in the world are black," Lingyuan took out the water mirror like a magic trick and took a closer look. Well, he was worthy of it.

"Everyone hides their gains, but in fact they all gain a lot," Tianjun thought of the battle just now. Tsk, how cruel the shady operator was.

The banquet lasted for hundreds of years before it ended.

The Emperor of Heaven waved his hand and ordered Su'e to leave. There was a solemn silence in the Cangqiong Palace. Everyone stopped being lazy and sat upright, waiting for the big boss to lecture them.

"This is really a fluke. The Middle World has been upgraded to a Big World. The cultivation resources and areas have greatly increased. This does not mean that you can sit back and relax in the future."

"Not to mention Chaos, there are still many threats nowadays." He paused, raised his hand and transmitted the scene of their battle with the void creatures into the air through the Sky-Viewing Mirror.

"In the Heavenly Palace, strength is respected and no one is exempted. The capable ones will be promoted and the mediocre ones will be demoted. If you want to keep your position, you must practice hard."

The Emperor of Heaven felt that the current group of immortals were no longer worthy of his Heavenly Palace, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

"We will follow the orders of His Majesty, practice hard, and spread the power of the great world." It's so heart-stirring to watch. How could they not know that there is a brutal and bloody side in their bones?

"Words don't count, actions have to count," that's just flattery!

"Your Highness?" After the Emperor finished speaking, he took a sip of water and looked at Jiuli.

The golden eyes swept over everyone one by one, and the group of immortals felt a chill on their backs, as small as the dust, with a strong sense of oppression.

"Everyone has his or her own duties. God loves the world and blesses all living things, and cleanses the heavenly palace," the voice was very soft and seemed to ring in everyone's ears.

"Yes." The Lord of Heaven responded, lowering his eyes with murderous intent in them.

Standing up and walking along the cleared path, all the immortals lowered their heads and watched the scarlet-gold imperial robe passing across the ground. The oppressive and suffocating feeling that came over them was so overwhelming that they could not even breathe.

A long time after I left, the court meeting was still going on in the Cang Qiong Palace, and the sound of voices could be heard continuously.

The six gods returned to their positions, but their temples were different. If it was before? This distance made no difference, but now? No matter what, it would take ten days or half a month just to visit friends, and that was in Heavenly Palace time.

"Can't find it? It's your fault. You can't even find your own home." Tao Yao said unhappily and hit his leg.

"Isn't this a huge change?" Bifang said helplessly. Who would understand? He just went out to travel and lost his home? !

"Just look at me." Tao Yao's palms glowed with green light, communicating with the surrounding plants and trees, "I'm going back to Suihua Mountain."

"If you ask me, there's no need to look for it. Just wait until the court meeting in Heaven is over and let the God take us back." He looked up at the sky.

"Lord God, why would you care about you now?" Tao Yao said with a smile. Lord Fengluo, who has found a wife, would like to throw you away as far as possible.

While the two were talking, Feng Luo flew through the air with the little phoenix, subconsciously ignoring the person who looked like Bifang. Of course, she couldn't admit that he did it on purpose, letting him show his affection!

"Feng Luo, that seems to be Bifang, right?" The little phoenix tugged at Feng Luo's sleeve, her eyes cunning, beautiful and smart.

"They just look alike. Bifang should have gone back by now, so he won't lose track of the Wutong Forest." Birds know their way, especially Bifang, who has never been lost. "Are you still thinking about something else? We finally got out here."

"Look at what you said. Isn't there Elder He Xu in the tribe to help you? How can it be so difficult?" Humph, you still think it's not easy? How many years have passed? She hasn't even left Danxue Mountain.

"You are the one who makes the most sense," just pamper your own child.

Bifang looked up and saw Feng Luo passing over his head without hesitation on the phoenix feather light. His heart broke into pieces.

"I found it. Let's go. Hey, what are you looking at?" Tao Yao waved her hand in front of Bifang with a somewhat fierce tone.

"It's okay, let's go." Humph, someone cares about him.

Sui Huashan Mulan bit the brush and scratched her head. The petals of magnolia on her head were blooming, silently expressing her owner's irritable mood. Sui Huashan had grown several times bigger and she had to look at them one by one.

It was at this time that Taoyao brought Bifang and the two beggars back to the peach forest. However, the road was too far, and there were many strange creatures that they could not defeat.

"Who? Didn't I say that you don't need to look for me if you have nothing to do?" She sounded irritable. How long has it been since she had a day off? ?

"The Immortals Taoyao and Bifang are back," the little demon had not yet finished transforming, and its pointed ears bent down in fear.

“I’m back now,” he said nonchalantly, and jumped up the next second, “Hurry up, let, no, ask them to come over.”

"Yes." He trotted away. He really didn't expect that this news could make Sister Mulan so happy. It had been a long time since he last heard it.

"Two more people are here to share the burden." Mulan said happily.

Jiuli and Bai Ze were walking in the wilderness, talking about interesting things that happened over the past ten thousand years. Most of the time, Bai Ze was talking and Jiuli was listening, but no one else could interrupt the atmosphere.

"You have lost a lot of weight during this period. Do you have a lot of things to do in Mount Hua?" Bai Ze smiled as warm and peaceful as a spring breeze.

"Not bad." Lost weight? Maybe it's been too long since we last met, so it's an illusion. "Is it your illusion? How can I lose weight?"

"Why not?" Bai Ze retorted.

"There won't be much change after fasting." Especially the higher the level of cultivation, the more outstanding the appearance and the more perfect the figure.

Haven't you seen that any Su'e from the Heavenly Palace is the most beautiful woman in the human world? There is no ugly person who can cultivate.

"Fasting?" Does that mean he should eat three meals a day? Sorry, as a human being, how sad it is to not eat?

"He feeds on the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, and eats wind and drinks dew. He will not eat unless it is necessary. Of course, he will also try some of the best ingredients." Jiuli said this before she remembered that Bai Ze was the emperor of the human world. Three meals a day might not be enough?

"No wonder your cultivation is so high," So that's how it is.

"Not really, maybe it's my talent." His eyes went dark. How could someone improve their cultivation level without eating?

"Hey? Isn't this the direction back to Danxue Mountain?" He suddenly looked up and saw a flash of red light, and blurted out.

"You have to understand watching an old house on fire, right?" he laughed.

"Tsk, are you stimulated?" Bai Ze smiled.

"The gods are not rule-abiding people. They are not easy to mess with. This is normal." He said nonchalantly.

Ability is the most important thing, as for rules? Of course, she has the final say.

When passing through the dense forest, Bai Ze picked two big red flowers, preserved them with his spiritual power, and sealed them in a jade box as a commemoration.

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