I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Immortal Yuding, who flew high into the sky, fell back to the yard with a worried expression on his face.

After receiving the Pangu Banner bestowed by Master, I don't want to fail in the mission, so how do I get back to work this time.

Stepping in, the real Yuding appeared in the room. With a glance, it can be seen that both of them are extraordinary.

But right now, he doesn't have time to care about these things, so he asked, "What about the child?"

At the same time, it was accompanied by a powerful momentum.

However, Yang Tianyou, who had a mortal body, was directly pressed to the ground, and Fairy Yunhua was also trembling.

"I don't know, after Cairui recedes, she disappears with her." Sensing the coercion from Yuding Daoist, Fairy Yunhua quickly responded.

In addition to being terrified, there was also a little doubt on his face.

Master Yuding, who was staring at the two of them closely, knew that the woman was not lying, and a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

I looked around and felt it carefully, but still found nothing.

Daoist Yuding was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The other party was able to snatch people away from under his nose, but now they don't know where they are going, let alone find out.

Glancing fiercely at the two of them, Master Yuding walked away.

There is no doubt that this mission has completely failed, and they can only return to the mountain to return to their orders.

But at this moment, Haotian, who was blasted hundreds of millions of miles away, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face was pale.

Pan Gu Banner!

On the real person Yuding, there is actually the Pangu banner of Yuanshi Tianzun.

With a livid face, he hastily recalled the Haotian Mirror to take a look, and his heart ached even more.

It's fine to be beaten once, but this top-quality innate spirit treasure bestowed by the master actually cracked open!

Looking at the direction of the human race, Haotian didn't have time to feel distressed, so he flew away quickly.

That child was born with supernatural powers, bringing together a lot of luck from the human race and the heavens, so there is no room for loss.

Haotian, who rushed over quickly, felt anxious when he checked his spiritual sense.

"What about the child?"

Haotian, who showed his figure, looked at Fairy Yunhua in the room.

"Report to the Emperor of Heaven, that child is gone." Seeing Haotian who just appeared, Fairy Yunhua also responded anxiously.

"Missing?"

Haotian was taken aback for a moment, he thought he was taken away by the real Yuding.

"Yes!"

Fairy Yunhua nodded her head heavily, without hesitation, she brought up the things just now.

Master Yuding also returned disappointed?

Haotian froze in place, his face was full of anger.

He stole the luck of the human race, and he didn't want so many people staring at him.

Even Daoist Yuding left angrily, could it be a saint?

As this thought flashed across his mind, Haotian's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Although he plotted against the saint in Zixiao Palace, he is still very aware of the power of the saint, and I am afraid that only saints have such means.

Yang Tianyou next to him was completely stunned, staring blankly at Haotian who appeared. "My lady! What the hell is going on here?"

Haotian didn't talk nonsense, just waved his big hand, Yang Tianyou was shocked and came back to his senses in an instant.

Surprised, he looked at Fairy Yunhua next to him, and quickly bowed to Haotian: "The golden boy has met the emperor of heaven!"

Haotian, who nodded slightly, asked with a gloomy face: "Where can you sense the child Naier's flesh and blood?"

If a child is lost, it can be said that stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice.

The other party was born of Fairy Yunhua, if it was obtained by others, it would be fine if it didn't share the luck of the human race, and the luck of the heavens would be divided in vain.

How angry Haotian was!

The two people who looked at each other shook their heads in unison.

Haotian's face was ugly, very ugly!

Looking around, he had no choice but to take the two of them back to heaven.

"Damn! Damn!"

Haotian, who returned to the heavenly court, roared loudly in the hall.

Taking advantage of the position of the Emperor of Heaven, he just checked with the Haotian Mirror, but he still didn't find any trace of the child.

There is no doubt that it is undoubtedly the saint who made the move.

Daoist Yuding came with a Pangu flag in his hand, so it must not be Yuanshi Tianzun, then only Lao Tzu or the leader of Tongtian.

What a good move, I didn't expect to be intercepted by the saint.

"Haotian! What happened?" Yao Chi who heard the sound and looked at Haotian in the hall with suspicion.

After seeing the pale face of the other party, he hurriedly asked: "Are you injured?"

Haotian, who was already sitting on the seat angrily, waved his hands and responded calmly: "It's nothing! I was swept by the Pangu flag."

Recalling the earlier blow, Haotian couldn't help but shrink back.

Fortunately, at that time, it was only the energy of the spinning Pangu banner. If it was hit head-on, it might have directly entered the reincarnation.

"Pangu Banner!!!"

Yaochi exclaimed, the Pangu Banner is an innate treasure.

He opened his mouth, but Yao Chi didn't know what to say.

Recently, although she didn't pay attention to the affairs of heaven, she saw all of Haotian's actions.

If he hadn't been concerned about his status as the Emperor of Heaven, he would not have suffered only minor injuries.

After hesitating for a while, Yaochi still said softly: "Be careful in everything, don't go too far."

"Understood, you have time to take care of the Heavenly Court." Haotian walked out angrily as he spoke.

The facts in front of him proved that his guess was obviously correct, but he could no longer try.

If it happens again, it will definitely be intercepted by other people, and it will lose the luck of heaven.

Annoyed in his heart, Haotian had no choice but to send more wandering gods down to seek the luck of the human race.

But at this moment, in the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, the real Yuding, who had a worried face, hurried back.

"Master! The disciple was entrusted with something, and the child was taken away by others!" Master Yuding knelt on the ground with a gloomy expression on his face.

He didn't know who took the child away, and the Pangu flag that he carried with him has become a decoration.

Guang Chengzi and the others were shocked, and Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader, also looked down.

Earlier, Guang Chengzi had repeatedly missed, but now he was taking a disciple from the human race, but he was also snatched away.

The sullen Yuanshi Tianzun didn't speak, and after a while, he became even more annoyed.

Emperor!

That child was actually taken away by the Emperor!

That Renhuang was supposed to be Guang Chengzi's disciple, but it was because of that section who taught Shui Yuan that something happened before him again.

"I beg Master to punish you!"

Master Yuding lay prone on the ground, not daring to move.

It's fine if you lose to the opponent, the key point is that you didn't even see the figure, which is a bit embarrassing for the disciples of the saints.

"Okay! It's not your fault that the child has the luck of the race and has been taken over by the Emperor."

Yuanshi Tianzun who was speaking, took back the Pangu banner held by the real person Yuding with his backhand.

Emperor?

Master Yuding thought silently in his heart, got up and retreated slowly.

Guang Chengzi, who was sitting at the front, was also stunned, with strands of annoyance flashing across his eyes.

Ignoring all the people with different thoughts in His Highness, Yuanshi Tianzun slowly said.

Inexplicably, he felt that the impending Conferred God Quantity Tribulation seemed very unusual.

It's just that now that the calamity is approaching, and the heavenly secrets are blinded, many things are related to the calamity, and even he, a saint, cannot detect it.

Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to improve the strength of many disciples before the calamity, but at this moment on Jin'ao Island, many Jiejiao disciples who were away also came back one after another.

Outside Biyou Palace, it was already full of voices, and many figures gathered together, laughing constantly.

In addition to Tongtian and Shuiyuan, many direct disciples were also present, but they were the strongest in meditation, and they all closed their eyes and rested their minds.

Suddenly, there was a slight shock in the void, and an inexplicable Dao rhyme escaped into Biyou Palace.

Everyone outside the palace was shocked, and they all sat still.

It is clear that the hundred years have not yet come, and Master is about to start preaching.

Sure enough, the people who had just sat down suddenly saw two figures appearing in the air, they were Shui Yuan and Master Tongtian.

"Meet Master!"

"Meet Brother Shuiyuan!"

The sound of shouting echoed on Jinao Island.

Looking at the many disciples in front of him, Tong Tian was still very satisfied.

Several direct disciples are all Da Luo Jinxian, and half of the number of attendants have entered Da Luo. After this sermon, the rest will definitely be able to break through.

Before conferring the gods to measure the calamity, Tongtian should try his best to improve the cultivation of the disciples in his sect.

It didn't take long to think of the calamity, and the misty Dao voice came from the sky: "There is a calamity in the world!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone below looked up in astonishment, and looked at the head in shock.

They are all disciples of saints, so what does measuring calamity have to do with them?

Some disciples who had experienced the Lich's calamity were even more astonished. How long has it been, and there is another calamity?

The six-eared macaque and Liu'er who were sitting in the crowd looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They thought of the changes in the world that the master said earlier, and now it seems that it is undoubtedly a calamity.

Tongtian ignored the shocked crowd, and Xu Xu said again: "This sermon is only a thousand years old, and you need to concentrate on comprehending it."

Many intelligent people below were shocked when they heard this.

The master suddenly preached to them to meet the calamity. Could it be that even the disciples of the saints could not escape the calamity? This thought made many disciples shrink back.

Before they could think about it, there was already a rolling sound in the air.

Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses gushed out, the Three Thousand Laws poured down, and Dao Yun escaped, rushing towards the disciples below.

Shui Yuan, who was sitting beside him quietly, had a golden light in his eyes.

In the original book, Tongtian didn't say the calamity so directly, and only left a few sentences outside Biyou Palace, and it was when the calamity happened.

Today, the human race is still in the Xia Dynasty, and the Yin and Shang Dynasties have not yet begun, and it will still be thousands of years before the real start of the Quanliang Tribulation.

Obviously, because of him, Tongtian also made a change, which is a good start.

Feeling the law sliding over his body, Shui Yuan split half of his divine sense, controlling that part of his body to accelerate the erosion of Tianhe.

There are three ways of heaven, earth and man, and the way of heaven is the only one. The sages of the way of heaven still have great advantages in some aspects.

The Tao of Tongtian has nothing to gain for Shui Yuan, but he can take this opportunity to comprehend the law well.

In the billowing haze, there were occasional figures falling in the distance. They were the doormen who arrived late, and they immediately fell down quietly one by one to listen to the sermon.

Time passed slowly, and hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye.

In the Great Hall of Blood Sea and Blood River in the underworld, Styx, who was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed, suddenly trembled.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly, and stood up immediately.

Immediately above the whole body, a powerful momentum rose.

"My Styx is finally going to be holy!"

Feeling the mighty power that gradually blessed his body, Styx looked ecstatic.