In the Heavens

The Heavenly Court is another Pantao Conference. The gods gather in the sacred place of Yaochi, arranged in civil and martial arts, with ethereal and auspicious aura.

It can be seen that Tianting has developed well in recent years. Although most of the righteous gods of the various ministries are vacant, there are quite a few genus gods.

The most important thing is that these people were all discovered by Haotian, and they are the proper descendants of the Emperor of Heaven. As long as these people grow up, the Heavenly Court will be alive.

As one of the invited guests, Li Mu brought a few disciples into the arena early, and followed the maid to the fourth position on the left.

Ranked seventh among the guests, Li Mu didn't find it strange. There are countless great powers in the prehistoric world, if I hadn't fooled myself into reincarnated Haotian before, with the title of a hidden world power vest, I guess I wouldn't have this position.

Honghuang is the most realistic place, everything speaks with strength. All the disciples of the saints were ranked outside the top ten.

If it wasn't for the hidden powers not participating in this kind of activity, it is estimated that they would not be able to find their place in the hall. It's useless to have opinions, the ones in front are all quasi-sages, and most of them are guests of Zixiao Palace.

Regardless of seniority or strength, these up-and-coming saint disciples cannot compare.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of being uncoordinated, Li Mu resolutely revealed the aura of a quasi-sage, and sat firmly in his seat.

Seeing all the powerful people greeting each other, Li Mu, who didn't know any of them, suddenly felt that he was a husky mixed in with the wolves.

If I had known this before, I might as well have made it up later and mixed with the disciples of the three religions.

Although he is not very familiar, at least he can talk, instead of being embarrassed like he is now.

Fortunately, Li Mu's mind is strong enough. It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, it's actually not bad to be a melon eater and listen to their nonsense silently.

What's more, Da Neng's circle is not peaceful. Several of them had sullen faces, staring at each other with murderous eyes, but did not do anything for the sake of their master.

Li Mu dared to bet that they wouldn't fight even if they left here. For no other reason, if he could win the opponent, there would be no murderous look in his eyes.

After all, no one cares about a dead person. This scene will only be shown when everyone's strength is evenly matched.

In the blink of an eye, the guests had already gathered, and Haotian and Yaochi, who were the hosts, still hadn't appeared, and there was no trace of unnaturalness on the faces of all the great powers.

The scene in front of him gave Li Mu a new understanding of Haotian's position in the prehistoric world. Sure enough, myths and legends are all added.

As the Emperor of Heaven, how could Haotian have no status?

In any case, the position of the Emperor of Heaven is the top existence. If they can grasp all the authority of the Heavenly Emperor, the Six Sages will have to stand aside.

No matter how it shrinks, it is also a first-class occupation in Honghuang. Relying on the dividends brought by the Emperor of Heaven, it is enough to make Haotian the top power in the prehistoric world.

"Emperor Fuxi has arrived!"

The top players come out on stage, but the cards are different. The voice of the master of ceremonies sounded, and Li Mu smiled slightly. Finally, an acquaintance came, otherwise he would continue to be embarrassed.

It's a pity that the other emperors of the human race are still in the small black room, otherwise this Pantao Conference would be the best time to show off their muscles.

"Meet the sage!"

"Meet the Great Immortal!"

...

After greeting a few familiar people, Fuxi sat down in the second seat on the left. This scene fell in Li Mu's eyes, but he was extremely surprised.

One must know that Fuxi has touched the threshold of Hunyuan, and he can only be ranked third. How amazing are the cultivation bases of the first two?

Compared to Li Mu's astonishment, the expressions of the others were even more horrified. It's not because of the two great powers who didn't show up, but because of Fuxi's name for Li Mu.

"Human sage" is no stranger to the minds of the great powers. It's just that in everyone's impression, Li Mu is still a Daluo cultivator, and he doesn't match up with the Li Mu in front of him at all.

Including a group of saint disciples who have dealt with below, they didn't connect the two, and they thought they were a strange and strong man.

Even if someone found that they looked similar, everyone didn't take it seriously. After all, all the great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world have everything in their bodies.

Identifying a person is not simply by looking at the appearance, but more by the breath.

The Li Mu of the Zhunsheng and the Li Mu of the Da Luo period have not changed a little bit. In the past, Li Mu gave everyone the impression that he was a good man, but now Li Mu is like a sharp sword that may be drawn at any time.

The essence of the breath has not changed, but the form it manifests is so different that all the disciples of the sages can't believe that it is a person.

However, Fuxi, who was more cultivated, couldn't hide these things. Although he was very surprised by Li Mu's improvement in his heart, he didn't think it was strange when he thought of Li Mu's various performances in the past.

As the protagonist of heaven and earth, it is very normal to give birth to a special outstanding person.

Fuxi, who had long believed that Li Mu was the lucky son of the human race, quickly accepted the reality of Li Mu's rapid improvement.

Perhaps seeing Li Mu's doubts, Fuxi secretly transmitted a voice: "Sage, what doubts do you have?"

After reacting, Li Mu immediately returned to normal, and secretly said: "The main reason is that I am a little surprised that there are so many strong people in the prehistoric world."

Li Mu's explanation did not meet Fu Xi's expectations. Normal people would be surprised when they come into contact with so many powerful people at once.

"What the sage said is true. There are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the prehistoric world. Those who came today are all people who have been active in the face of calamity recently.

More powerful people are either living in seclusion, or fleeing into chaos. For example: the five holy beasts that suppress the five extremes of the world have already lived in seclusion.

There are also ancestor dragons, ancestor phoenixes, and ancestor unicorns in ancient times, who disappeared into the prehistoric after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe.

Shen Ni, Yang Mei, Qing Tian... and others who roamed the prehistoric past were all supreme powerhouses, and they had never appeared in the prehistoric, probably fleeing into the chaos. "

After listening to Fuxi's explanation, Li Mu suddenly found that his brain was not enough. He has heard of most of these familiar names in myths and legends.

It's just that many of them have received box lunches. But according to Fuxi, it seems that these guys are still alive, and they may have a pretty good life.

"Your Majesty, according to legend, Zulong, Zufeng, Zu Qilin, Shenni and others all fell in the ancient calamity, why..."

In the end, curiosity overcame reason, and Li Mu continued to ask.

"The sage was joking. Most of the rumors in the wild are not true. These old guys are all existences who have touched the threshold of Hunyuan, and even have some characteristics of Hunyuan monks. How could they die so easily.

Even if they are really dead, they can be resurrected. Almost every great power has arranged for himself a resurrection successor, as long as it is not too unlucky, there will be a day when he will return.

These backhands may not even be in the wild, and it is almost impossible to kill them. "

Fuxi explained calmly.

Li Mu's three views were hit hard, but fortunately, his adaptability was strong enough, and he reacted quickly.

Not to mention the immortals who survived the ancient times, even a young man like him has arranged enough backers. If you fall in the prehistoric world, you can make a comeback in the Great Desolate World and the Liaozhai World.

If you can do it yourself, there is no reason why these old antiques can't do it. In the endless chaos, there is not only the prehistoric world.

If you really can't find another world, it's not impossible to open up a middle-thousand world or a great-thousand world in the chaos, as a hidden backhand.

As the saying goes: The older you are, the less courageous you are.

It is unreasonable for the great power in the prehistoric world to be desperate at every turn. If you prepare in advance and have a backhand, it will be completely different.

Thinking of this, many doubts in Li Mu's heart suddenly became clear.

Regardless of the distance, just look at the nearest Lich to know. Knowing that a saint is born, there is a high probability that he will be taken advantage of by others, and it is unreasonable for the two clans to take the risk of a deadly clash.

A sentence of calamity entering the body cannot be explained. For a group of top powers, although the impact of calamity is great, it is not enough to completely make them lose their minds.

But it would be quite different if the backhand was prepared in advance. Life is guaranteed, no matter how low the probability of success is, everyone can give it a go.

Fuxi is the best example. As a guy who cultivated the Dao of Heaven's Secret, and a saint girl as his backing, it was impossible not to know the danger of the Lich War, but he still rushed in.

It was obvious that they had made full preparations in advance, trying to gain that chance of survival. It doesn't matter if you fail, Fu Xi's cultivation base has been improved a step after the resurrection with full blood.

Although he jumped from the monster camp to the human camp, it doesn't hurt. As far as innate holiness is concerned, race gods are just floating clouds.

Now standing in line with the human race, that is because the human race is the protagonist of the world at this time, and there is a chance for him to prove the Hunyuan among the human race.

Maybe this is just the beginning. If the human race grows further, there will be more powerful people with vests sneaking in to seek opportunities.

With Fuxi's leadership, Li Mu successfully became a familiar face in the Da Neng circle. As for friendship or something, don't even think about it.

Wine and meat friends, they don't get to know each other so quickly, let alone a group of old foxes.

"The Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven are here!"

The voice of the master of ceremonies sounded, and the scene fell silent for an instant.

The group of immortals standing in the hall immediately saluted and shouted: "I have seen Your Majesty, I have seen Your Majesty!"

The guests who were originally seated also slowly got up to greet Haotian at this moment, giving Haotian enough face.

"A seat!"

Haotian said indifferently.

Li Mu was secretly startled by the cold voice. If he hadn't dealt with Tiandao, he would have almost ignored him.

Just now, he felt a breath of heavenly authority from Haotian. Now he finally understands why everyone is giving Haotian face so much. In this heavenly court, Haotian is clearly a shrunken version of a saint.

Strength determines status. At this moment, Haotian's strength is properly the first echelon under the prehistoric sages, so he can naturally have the current treatment.

However, he was still dissatisfied with Haotian's prestige. For example: Those arrogant disciples of the sages are very unfazed.

Of course, everyone is not iron Hanhan. No matter how upset you are, you won't come out to make trouble in front of all the guests.

Just when Li Mu thought that the Pantao Conference was going on normally, a white light suddenly poured into the body of the Law Enforcing God outside the main hall. Except for a few powerful people, the rest of them didn't notice the abnormality.

The face of the smiling God of Justice changed drastically, he got up involuntarily, took a step forward, knelt down and said:

"The little deity owes His Majesty's great love, and occupies the position of the Judicial God. He worries day and night, and is cautious, lest he fail His Majesty's great trust. What can I do..."

After hearing the words of the judicial god, the immortals frowned. Without knowing it, I thought Haotian was not strict, and someone dared to make trouble at such a time.

As one of the insiders, Li Mu knew that the people behind the scenes had made a move.

The matter of thinking about the lower realms and having children with ordinary people is not too big, and it is not too small to say, everything depends on how Haotian decides.

If this kind of thing happened in the past, Haotian has a hundred ways to handle it properly without causing any disturbance.

But the situation is different now, the matter has been put on the table, making Haotian very passive.

If the punishment is severe, it means disregarding family affection and lack of human touch;

Whether it is to deal with it strictly or to punish it lightly, everyone has something to say, there is no possibility of perfect handling.

Seeing Haotian deflated, all the great powers saw it in their eyes and were happy in their hearts.

Even Li Mu is no exception. No one likes someone pressing on their head, and Haotian is now playing the role of that annoying ghost.

The unlucky judiciary god who has been reduced to a pawn is still chattering about the story of the love between immortals and mortals, and Haotian's face is as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

When he found out that his sister was not there, he should have reacted, but it was a pity that he was so slow that the people behind the scenes got his hands.

"Enough! Today is the Pantao Conference, which is a grand event in the Three Realms. All other matters will be postponed for later discussion!"

Haotian scolded sharply.

Deep down, he had condemned the judicial god to death. Although this hapless guy can't help himself, there is a sin called - venting anger.

While speaking, the judicial god who was kneeling on the ground had been moved out of the hall. Obviously, Haotian is no longer ready to give him a chance to continue speaking.

I thought the joke was about to end, but a group of saint disciples who were already ready to move suddenly jumped out.

To be precise, he is a disciple of the two sects of interception and elucidation, and Xuandu, the human religion, is still sitting there steadily, giving full play to the true qualities of this dead house.

After several saint disciples looked at each other, Guang Chengzi, as the representative, suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the heavenly court is where the order of heaven and earth is maintained, and there is no room for selfishness.

If the rules of heaven are not strict, the court of heaven will have no prestige. If the Heavenly Court is powerless, disasters and chaos will surely occur in the Three Realms! "

Good guy, Li Mu was taken aback after hearing these slanderous words. Facing this group of daring saint disciples, he has a new understanding.

So many experts present are just watching jokes, they are not only doing Haotian face, but more importantly, they are doing Daozu face.

In any case, Haotian is the emperor appointed by Hongjun's ancestor, and he is Hongjun's spokesperson in the prehistoric world.

It doesn't matter to secretly calculate, but to slap Haotian in the face and accuse the Heavenly Emperor of being immoral, doesn't it mean that Hongjun has no eyes and no eyes, and appointed a useless Heavenly Emperor.

Maybe Daozu didn't care about it, but everyone didn't dare to take the risk. Being able to become the greatest victor in the ancient times, Daoist Hongjun was definitely not just because of his high morals.

"Thank you fellow daoists for reminding! As the emperor of the prehistoric world, Haotian will naturally maintain the order of heaven and earth!"

Haotian gritted his teeth and said.

It was enough for him to bear such a incident. Now being taken out by a group of sage disciples to whip the corpse and force him to the corner, one can imagine the anger accumulated in his heart.