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As the door to the Sky Palace opened wide, the immortals entered, holding tablets in their hands. The new and old groups stood on the left and right sides, separated by a clear line. They were silent while whispering to each other, and the sounds were extremely clear.

"Tell me what's going on."

Well, why is His Highness Yuan Qing here? Did he disturb the Tai Sui? He is a real warrior! Who can show them?

A figure appeared silently on the main seat, and the voice was extremely calm and light, as if just asking, but it made people feel dangerous inexplicably, like the calm before the storm.

"How dare you, a woman, to take care of your husband and children at home and yet you have the nerve to climb to a high position?" A loud shout came from the right.

Each of the gods sent people to come forward. The Medicine King silently looked at the person who spoke. Well, isn't this like lighting a lamp in the toilet? ?

“Your Highness, the daughter of Supreme God Jin Xian, the Goddess Xingyao, has gone through a tribulation. The Supreme God has disturbed the order of the underworld and is trying to modify the fate book. She has been pestering us and even used the title of Heavenly Sovereign to threaten us.” Xie Liancheng’s subordinate Gu Zhou was the first to stand up, his eyes cold and he said in a deep voice.

"Fortunately, there is a backup plan left by the God, otherwise we would have returned to chaos long ago." He bowed towards the underworld.

"Yes, he even went to my palace and stole the Soul-Restoring Sword that I refined, and he refused to change his ways despite repeated admonitions." The King of Medicine complained.

The grand court meeting turned directly into a grievance meeting, and for a while, it seemed that the God Jin Xian was deeply sinful and everyone wanted to punish him.

An inexplicable light flashed across the Holy Imperial Mark on Jiuli's forehead. She looked towards the besieged Supreme God Jin Xian, who happened to be the male immortal who came out to rebuke her, and was still holding his own among the ascenders.

He raised his hand and countless documents fell below with the force of thunder.

"I ban the Supreme God Jin Xian from his position and banish him to the mortal world. I also deprive the Goddess Xingyao of her position and banish her to the mortal world. Anyone who asks for mercy will be punished equally."

Those who wanted to come out to beg for mercy retreated one after another. What nonsense! They had cultivated to become immortals with great difficulty, and now they were being demoted?

He waved his hand to seal all the open orifices of the five immortal orifices, perfectly displaying the style of a tyrant, dictatorial, cold and willful.

"Banned all those who interfered and banished them to the human world." As for the punishment? Who would dare to take in the banishment she mentioned?

"Those who fail to pass the heavenly mirror will be demoted." These are all the dregs of the world before it is promoted! Delusion of ascending to heaven in one step.

"Your Highness has ordered." They all bowed and dared not say more.

In order to avoid being targeted by this master, not only would several epochs of practice be ruined, but it would also uproot everything and leave nothing behind.

"The gods are responsible for their respective duties and should not overstep their boundaries. Please adjourn the court."

Without any movement, only two diligent, honest and obedient new immortals were left on the right, and the rest disappeared.

"That is the deity who lives in the Jiuxiao Palace of Suihua Mountain. Even the High God Xian'an of Daoming Palace has to give her some respect. You are lucky, otherwise you would probably be one of them."

The words were sincere and heartfelt. After all, the God always liked to punish people collectively and was particularly unreasonable. He shook his head and walked away.

On Huaying Island on Mount Huashan, Bai Ze lowered his brows and looked at the cup. He slowly skimmed the tea leaves, took only a sip and put it down.

"Are you back?" He moved his ears slightly and raised his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Well, I'll leave the person to you and you can do whatever you want with him." She threw out an exquisite sachet, which was left to her by her cheap father and was useless.

"Thank you for your hard work, Your Highness," he took the sachet and poured tea diligently.

"You're trying to give me a drug? But you have to pay it back." He tapped Bai Ze's chest and smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay, leave the door open for me at night?" He laughed softly.

He smiled and patted Bai Ze's shoulder without saying anything.

In the dungeon of Mu Qing Palace, Jin Xian was completely confused after being released. Didn't he become a god? Why was he so unreasonable?

There were only two candlesticks lit in the corner, Bai Ze's face was hidden in the dark, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, how dare he say anything bad about His Highness?

Still at home taking care of the husband and children? He was reluctant to break the wings of His Highness, how dare this man think about it? His heart was full of anger, but his face showed no emotion, but was extremely calm.

"Three years of snowfall? You're so powerful, right? Don't you know that the human world is ruled by the Human Emperor? Do you want my position as the Emperor?"

With a glance, a basin of extremely cold water was poured on Jin Xian. Jin Xian, who was locked in spiritual power and trapped on the cross, was startled by the cold, and instantly woke up, feeling regretful.

"Serve him well and try to make him admit his mistake."

He emphasized the word "serve". He didn't have time to look at this rotten cabbage stick. He might as well go to the orchard to pick some fruits to make milk tea for His Highness. Bai Ze got up and went out.

"As for the Goddess Xingyao? She will be sent away after her cultivation is abolished."

"We respect your order." They bowed slightly and saw him off respectfully.

The former Qingyue Immortal is now inconspicuous. He is still the Qingyue Immortal in the Qinghua Realm. He can only look up to his former friend and is no longer qualified to get close to him. Next to him is a fox cub who has just transformed not long ago. He has excellent aptitude and he has become interested.

I walked back to Jiuxiao Palace under the moonlight, got rid of the cold air outside, holding a simple bowl of ice cream in my hand.

"Why are you still reading a storybook?" With the light of the night pearl, he saw Jiuli lying on the bed reading a storybook and walked quickly towards her.

"I'm looking at you?" She was about to break through and the world was so big that it couldn't accommodate her. It was time for her to be expelled, so she naturally had to find something interesting.

"Look, I can do that, too," he said, stroking his chin seriously.

"How shameless," he put down the script and took the ice cream.

"Who is thick-skinned? I won't admit it," he said, "Try it, it won't be bad this time."

"Your cooking skills are just a nuisance to me," she shook her head. It's really a pity that someone with such poor cooking skills likes to cook for her.

"Why is it Huo Huo? I spent a lot of money to learn it." The God of Cookery is getting bolder and bolder now, blackmailing him!

He had no idea that the God of Cookery was thinking that as long as he set the price high enough, Lord Bai Ze would one day be disappointed and then he would be free. The God of Cookery was so worried that he felt like he was going bald.

I have never seen such an untalented person. Perhaps his abilities are all in wisdom and force?

"The God of Food asked to see you a while ago, saying that something happened in the Taoist temple. Did you scare him?" There was a hint of smile in his tone.

"Well," he looked around, "isn't it because the God of Cookery is too annoying? I may not be suitable for cooking." He faced the problem dejectedly.

"There are so many things you can do. How can you compare to the God of Cookery?" He consoled her even though he knew she was pretending to be pitiful.

Do we need to choose between our own people and outsiders? At most, she can provide the God of Cookery with the cultivation resources for ten thousand years, just as an apology.

"Of course," he said with a proud tone, "but I made this ice cream very well." He said proudly.

"You did the best." Jiuli felt that as long as they didn't do anything colorful in the future, she could accept it.

Ice cheese is the simplest kind and it won't make you feel sick after eating it. After taking a bite, my eyebrows started throbbing. It's neither sweet nor sour. It's obviously a delicious fairy fruit if eaten separately, but after being processed by Bai Ze, it becomes a poison with great lethality. I can't praise his cooking skills.

The smoothie was bitter and the fruit was sour, which was really challenging Jiuli's taste buds. She had never eaten such a strange thing before. No wonder the God of Food was unwilling to come and teach her. If she had a disciple like this, she would have been expelled from the sect long ago.

"It's OK. You've snatched the jobs from a bunch of chefs in Jiuxiao Palace and left me to keep them for nothing. Is that unacceptable?" They clasped their fingers together.

"I don't do it several times." Retorted, "I'll listen to you."

"The night is still long, so don't mention such spoiling words."

"Huh?" Bai Ze was suddenly pulled down.