Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

After hearing the mission assigned by Liu Hao, although the two were afraid, they knew that they were now on Liu Hao's boat and it would not be easy to get off.

Now, they are focused on getting the job done.

After Shen Gongbao and Lu Ya left, Lingxiao Palace returned to peace again. Liu Hao looked at Bai Ze, Kunpeng, and Taibai Jinxing.

"You guys go down too, Taibai, tell Xuandu that I'll give him twenty days. After twenty days, I hope he can get all the races to come and pay tribute!"

After Taibai Jinxing received the order, the three of them withdrew one after another.

A few days later, Liu Hao came to the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain. Yes, now he had seen everything he was supposed to see, and it was time to take a trip to the Wuzhuang Temple. As for Hou Tu's clone, he stayed in heaven.

This woman seemed to be staying in heaven and would not leave. She dragged Yao Chi around heaven every day. They got along very well and even called each other sisters.

This is a pity for Liu Hao. He doesn't even have a bed warmer these days...

Zhen Yuanzi, who was resting with his eyes closed in Wuzhuang Temple, suddenly felt a strange yet familiar aura from behind. When he extended his spiritual sense, he saw that it was Liu Hao, the Jade Emperor, coming towards his Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't pretend not to see it. After all, this was Liu Hao, the Lord of Heaven, who came in person, unlike the previous Western religion, which only sent two messengers.

Then, Zhen Yuanzi flashed and arrived above Wuzhuang Temple, waiting there early.

When he saw Liu Hao's figure gradually appearing, Zhen Yuanzi put on a perfect smile on his face, bowed politely, and said, "I am Zhen Yuanzi, I pay my respects to His Majesty Haotian."

Seeing this, Liu Hao gently waved his hand with a faint smile on his face, "Is Immortal Zhenyuan not going to mind that I came here uninvited?"

The tone was as if he was just visiting and chatting about family matters.

Zhen Yuanzi's mouth trembled slightly, thinking, "You've already said it, how can I mind it? But why did Haotian come to my Wuzhuang Temple at this time? We haven't seen each other since he preached in Zixiao Palace."

"Of course I don't mind. You are most welcome. I have already asked the boy to prepare ginseng fruit. Your Majesty, please..." Zhen Yuanzi extended a gesture of invitation.

The two came to Wuzhuang Temple, and Liu Hao found that it was quite a nice place.

The area here is neither too big nor too small, about ten acres in size. The pavilions and towers are scattered around in an orderly manner, and the flowers, plants and trees are lush and verdant. A fragrant breath blows in the wind, making people feel relaxed and happy.

It really has beautiful scenery, just like a paradise on earth.

Led by Zhen Yuanzi, the two came to a main hall.

The main hall was decorated simply yet elegantly, with two exquisite desks placed opposite each other. The two men sat down respectively, but before they could exchange a few words, Zhen Yuanzi's two disciples, Qingfeng and Mingyue, came in.

One of them was holding a plate of ginseng fruit emitting spiritual energy, and the other was holding a plate of tea. When they saw Liu Hao, they bowed and said, "Greetings to His Majesty the Jade Emperor."

Afterwards, the two of them quickly put things in order and quietly left the main hall.

"Your Majesty, please try the ginseng fruit here. It has a unique flavor." Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Liu Hao was not polite. He smiled and reached out to pick up a crystal clear ginseng fruit that looked like a baby. It was warm to the touch and looked really endearing.

He took a light bite, and a mellow and rich spiritual power immediately spread in his mouth. The flesh was tender and juicy, with an excellent taste.

After swallowing it, Liu Hao could clearly feel the magic power in his body surging slightly, increasing a little. Although not much, it was also precious for his current realm.

"Well, it's worthy of being a spiritual fruit nurtured by the ten innate spiritual roots. It's truly extraordinary." Liu Hao exclaimed sincerely.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi smiled even more and continued, "Your Majesty, please taste the spiritual tea that I planted myself. Although it is not as good as the fairy tea from heaven, it is carefully cultivated by me personally."

Liu Hao smiled when he heard this, "Then I'll have to try it."

After saying that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip. When the tea went down his throat, he felt a fresh feeling at first, and then the sweet taste spread on the tip of his tongue and lingered for a long time.

"Good tea, good tea." Liu Hao nodded and thought it was really good. It was better than some of the fairy teas in his own heaven. This Zhen Yuanzi really knew how to enjoy life.

After eating the fruit and drinking the water, Zhen Yuanzi began to get to the point, "I wonder what important matter has brought you here today, Your Majesty?"

Liu Hao raised his lips slightly and said softly, "I won't beat around the bush. This time I came here because of your good friend, Ancestor Hongyun."

As soon as these words came out, Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed slightly.

"I believe you have also heard that Kunpeng has joined my Heavenly Court. I know the grudge between you and Kunpeng. I came here to resolve the grudge between you two."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, his expression suddenly changed. His originally peaceful face instantly turned gloomy. A flash of pain and anger flashed in his eyes, and he blurted out.

It can be seen that the "feelings" between these two are really deep...

"Your Majesty, you know that Hongyun died because of Kunpeng. Hongyun is my best friend. I..." Zhen Yuanzi's voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he was extremely emotional.

Liu Hao raised his hand and gently waved, interrupting him, and said mysteriously: "Don't worry, if Hong Yun is standing in front of you alive, then the past grudges will certainly no longer exist."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes suddenly widened with shock, and he looked at Liu Hao in horror, as if he had heard some Arabian Nights fairy tale.

His voice rose a few notches, and he stood up and asked excitedly: "Your Majesty, what do you mean? ... Can you revive Hongyun?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Hong Yun has been dead for tens of thousands of years, how could he be resurrected!"

Liu Hao's mouth corners slightly raised, his eyes revealing a hint of confidence and mystery, "Others can't do it, but it doesn't mean I can't do it either."

Zhen Yuanzi was excited. He had almost forgotten how long it had been since his good friend died, but there was one thing he had never forgotten, which was to avenge Hong Yun.

But Kunpeng's strength is similar to his, and Kunpeng has been hiding in the Beiming Sea, so he has no chance to take revenge for many years.

"Your Majesty, if you can really revive Hongyun, I will definitely not be an enemy of Kunpeng. Also, as long as Your Majesty and the Heavenly Court can use Zhen Yuanzi, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Since Zhen Yuanzi had said so, Liu Hao didn't say anything more. He gently waved his hand in the air, drawing a series of mysterious runes.

In a moment, the surrounding space began to distort, forming a crack, and a dazzling light bloomed from the crack.

Then, a figure gradually appeared in the crack. Zhen Yuanzi was extremely excited. He looked at the figure, so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Soon, the figure was pulled out, and the space crack returned to calm again.

I saw a middle-aged man in a red robe. He looked around and exclaimed when he saw Liu Hao and Zhen Yuanzi.

"Eh? Wasn't I dead? Zhen Yuanzi? Fellow Daoist Haotian? Why are you here too? Are you here to keep me company? Zhen Yuanzi, that's very nice of you."

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