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Text Chapter Thirty-Four, The Peach Party That Forced the Palace

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    Chasing the Way in the Heavens Smiling Proudly and the Wind and Clouds Chapter 34, The Pantao Festival held in the palace is another Pantao Festival in the heavenly court.

    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 are 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 several 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, and everything speaks with strength.  All the disciples of the saints were ranked outside the top ten.

    If it weren'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 sage disciples cannot compare.

    In order to avoid the embarrassment of being uncoordinated, Li Mu resolutely showed the aura of quasi-sage level, 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 earlier, I might as well have gotten together later and mixed up with the disciples of the three religions.

    Although he is not very familiar, at least he can talk, instead of being embarrassed like 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 would not 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 did not appear, and there was no trace of unnaturalness on the faces of 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 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 still 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, 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 flat peach 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.

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

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

    "The sage of the human race" 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 thought they were a strange and strong man.

    Even if someone finds that they look similar, everyone doesn'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 based on appearance, but more through breath.

    Li Mu of Zhunsheng is not the same as Li Mu of Da Luo's period. The change is not 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 breath has not changed, butThere will be more powerful vests sneaking in to seek opportunities.

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

    Friends of wine and meat are not familiar so quickly, let alone a group of old foxes.

    "Emperor of Heaven, Empress of Heaven!"

    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!"

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

    "Give me 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, there are still dissatisfaction with Haotian's prestige.  For example: Those who are arrogant are disciples of saints, so they don't catch a cold.

    Of course, everyone is not Tie 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's Pantao Conference was held normally, a white light suddenly poured into the body of the law enforcement god outside the main hall. Except for a few powerful people, the rest did not notice the abnormality.

    The face of the smiling God of Justice changed drastically, and he couldn't help getting up and taking a step forward, kneeling down and saying:

    "The little deity owes His Majesty's great love, and occupies the position of the Judicial God. He worries all day and night, and is cautious, lest he fail His Majesty's 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 mortals is neither too big nor too small, everything depends on how Haotian decides.

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

    But now the situation is different, 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 treatment.

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

    Including 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 was reduced to a pawn, was still chattering about the story of the love between immortals and mortals, and Haotian's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

    When I found out that my sister was not there, I should have reacted. Unfortunately, I was so slow that the people behind the scenes got their 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 in his heart, he had already sentenced the god of justice to death.  Although this hapless guy can't help himself, there is a sin called - venting anger.

    During the speech, the judicial god who was kneeling 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. Xuandu, the human religion, is still sitting there steadily, giving full play to the true qualities of this dead house.

    After several sage 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 wild.

    It doesn't matter to secretly calculate, but to slap Haotian in the face and accuse the emperor of no virtue, doesn't it mean that Hongjun has no eyes and no eyes, and appointed a waste 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 you! As the emperor of the prehistoric world, Haotian will naturally maintain the order of heaven and earth!"

    Hao Tian gritted his teeth and said.

    Originally, such a incident happened, it was enough for him to bear it.  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.?It doesn't matter, if you slap Haotian in the face and accuse the Emperor of Heaven of being immoral, doesn't it mean that Hongjun has no eyes and no eyes, and appointed a useless Emperor of Heaven.

    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 you! As the emperor of the prehistoric world, Haotian will naturally maintain the order of heaven and earth!"

    Hao Tian gritted his teeth and said.

    Originally, such a incident happened, it was enough for him to bear it.  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.
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