In the Heavens

Those who can leave are gone, and the few remaining are unable to leave. The "pig's feet" of this time are the disciples of the human race and the saints. Now the human race has done its best, and all those who can make the list are sent up.

Even if the human race is willing to make up for the remaining gap, Heavenly Dao can't agree, it is too disruptive.

If it weren't for the human race now being the protagonist of the world, and the deliberate indulgence of the saints, it would be impossible to occupy so many places.

Looking at the vacancies on the list, and thinking about the number of disciples under their sect, the faces of the five saints are not very good-looking.

"Junior brothers, continue to sign!"

The Supreme Saint said helplessly.

The current situation is very obvious, several saints are unwilling to see their own disciples on the list, and Taishang, as a senior brother, has to come out and be this villain.

Fortunately, the human race made a big head, otherwise the places on the list would need to be filled by the disciples of various sects, and the current situation would be even worse.

I saw Zhun Ti shook his head and said with a smile, "My Western disciples don't follow the mundane world and don't mess with cause and effect. This time the consecration of the gods and the calamity really has nothing to do with us."

Although it is not entirely correct, the Western disciples have indeed rarely done anything in these years. It's not that they don't want to do things, it's just that their cultivation is limited and they don't have the ability to toss in the wild.

Due to the geographical location and resources, the overall quality of the disciples of Western sects is not as good as that of the three sects of the Xuanmen, and they are now in a state of development.

If it weren't for the poor cultivation of the disciples of their own family, the Western religion would not be able to recruit people from all over the world after the consecration of gods and calamities. Even if he gave up the position of Buddha, he would not hesitate.

With the current strength of the disciples of the Western religion, if they were involved in the killing, they would be giving away their heads. Talent training is not easy, and the sage Zhunti is naturally reluctant.

"Then why don't you ask Master, is your Western religion beyond the prehistoric?!"

The sage Tongtian said unceremoniously.

Honest does not mean stupid, the current situation is very obvious, the number of interpreters is too thin to fill the list. If the Western religion runs out again, it will only be taken advantage of by the interception.

"Junior Brother Zhunti, how should Yang Tianyou's cause and effect be calculated? How should the unfortunate Judicial God's cause and effect be understood?"

The original saint sneered.

Everyone is an old player, and whoever does something can't hide it from the other party.

Yao Ji's love calamity may be promoted by Nuwa secretly, but Yang Tianyou and Judicial God are the handwriting of Saint Zhunti. You don't need any evidence, you can tell who did it just by looking at his behavior.

It's going to be argued.

Jie Yin has already reached out to take the Conferred Gods List, scribbled more than a dozen names on it, and then handed out the Conferred Gods List and said, "Most of my Western disciples are mediocre, and I can only produce these disciples."

There is no way, it's not because the sages don't want to put more on it, so that Sanqing's face will look better, it is true that the human race occupies too much of the gods, and the rest are mostly forced to the priesthood.

There are a lot of vacancies in the righteous gods, but the problem is that the threshold is high! The sage received and cited was reluctant to let his core disciples make the list.

Seeing this scene, Sanqing was also very helpless. It's all said and done, and if you force it, you can only turn your face.

The primitive sage took over the Conferred God List, and after being cruel, he wrote more than thirty names on the Conferred God List, and then said, "All my disciples are true immortals of good fortune with deep feet, and there are only so many."

It can be seen that the original saint really hurts. Those who can act as disciples of the righteous gods are rare talents no matter where they are.

Taking out so much at one time is painful enough for Chan Jiao. It's just a drop in the bucket compared to the gaps on the list.

"Third brother, your disciples are of mixed quality and bad, and most of them are people with shallow roots, just to pick out the filth and save the essence..."

Before the primitive sage could finish speaking, Tongtian exploded with anger. He naturally knows what his disciples are, but he doesn't want to be ashamed of being told like this!

What's more, not even a cat or a dog can enter the Conferred God List. Either they can highly fit the **** position, or it depends on merit and cultivation.

There are not many who can act as disciples of the righteous gods in the interception. The big deal is that the disciples of the interception are really as primitive as they said, that is, people with shallow roots, it is a bit difficult to act as an auxiliary god, and they can only be reduced to grass-headed gods.

Obviously, what is lacking now is not the auxiliary **** and the grass head god. If you want to fill the list, you have to let the interceptor cut the meat.

As soon as the donkey's temper came up, the sage Tongtian replied unceremoniously: "Second brother, this calamity is the result of your disciple's murder. How dare you say that they have a lot of good fortune?"

While speaking, Saint Tongtian had already opened the list, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of names appeared on it.

"Okay, these are the disciples that I intercepted and can be listed as gods. You can find a way to fill in the rest of the teaching yourself. If it really doesn't work, then accept a few more disciples."

Obviously, it's all gas talk. If he really accepts apprentices in order to fill the list, his original Tianzun will become the laughing stock of the prehistoric wilderness.

Being ridiculed by his younger brother, it was Yuan Yuan's turn to explode. Although the disciples of Chan Jiao committed murders, if they really want to say that they have done something heinous, it really doesn't exist.

The biggest mistake is to be arrogant and domineering. The successive slaps in the face of Heaven not only made Haotian swept the ground with majesty, but even the ancestors of Hongjun had no light in their faces.

Otherwise, the slaughter during the Emperor's period, with the merits they have accumulated over the years, would have already been cancelled out.

It's a pity that everything is over now. Ancestor Hongjun said that it was because of the calamity caused by the killing and robbery that they had to carry the blame.

Explanation is useless, Honghuang has never been a reasonable world. Whoever has the bigger fist has the most right to speak.

"Third brother, now is not the time for you to be petty. Don't you know what your own disciple is like?"

The original saint scolded angrily.

Obviously, these words were not something that the angry sage could hear. Knowing that this time the calamity will be taken, the interception is going to take the lead, and Tongtian naturally refuses to accept it.

The essence of intercepting teaching is to intercept a glimmer of life. How can you bow your head and admit defeat just because the situation is not good for you.

"In my eyes, they are all excellent, and they are all descendants of my Taoism."

As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of all the saints changed, including Tongtian.

The sage's words and deeds are all in line with the way of heaven, and to a certain extent, they can be regarded as following the law.

In this context, some words can not be said nonsense. Now Tongtian is very embarrassed. He said too much just now, and suddenly there is no room for manoeuvre.

Pissed off is **** off, bargaining is bargaining, and the list will eventually be filled.

Humanism is the only seedling, and there are very few Western religions who can act as disciples of righteous gods.

Tongtian is so arrogant now that he can't even step down.

Saint Zhunti on the side glanced at Tongtian and persuaded: "Senior Brother Tongtian, you can sign some more!

Only these disciples cannot complete the consecration of gods, and it is not necessarily a bad thing to be able to confer gods with so many disciples. "

It seems to be persuading, but in fact it is supporting the fire. After what he said, if Tongtian could agree, he would be slapping himself in the face.

"You feel sorry for your own disciples. Am I willing to let my disciples be driven by others? There is no need to say this again, and I will not sign this list of gods again."

The sage Tongtian said in anger.

"Why are you so stubborn."

Primitive some hate that iron is not steel, said.

"Second brother, would you be willing to send more than a dozen core disciples of your sect to the Conferred God Ranking?"

Tongtian asked back.

"Our disciples are different."

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Watching the two younger brothers quarrel, the sage too has a big head. They are all brothers, no matter who they support, it will hurt their brotherhood.

Immediately, he stepped forward and stood between the two of them and said, "Enough, this is the end of the matter.

Since you don't want to sign, then simply leave these places vacant and let the disciples take their own chances! "

Play fifty big boards each, and I don't want to be too high. However, the two younger brothers are both stubborn, and once something is determined, it is impossible to change it.

"Humph!"

I saw Tongtian and Yuanyuan both snorted coldly and turned their heads.

The receptionist and Zhunti on the side glanced at each other secretly, revealing a thoughtful smile.

When the dust settled, the figure of the ancestor Hongjun appeared in the hall again. Obviously, what happened just now was all in his eyes.

Glancing at the Conferred God List floating in the air, Ancestor Hongjun sighed and said, "Since you have all made your choice, let's settle for the rest!

When the conferred gods are robbed, the people who have their own conferred gods should be robbed. This person has the appearance of a flying bear, and under the cause and effect, he will worship under the sage's door and carry the destiny.

The people who conferred gods worshipped He Jiao, and from this teacher took charge of the gods' list, beat the **** whip, and presided over the killing. "

As soon as the words fell, Fengshenbang and whipping flew into the hands of the Supreme Saint. Obviously, the meaning of Ancestor Hongjun is to let the Supreme Saint keep the list for the time being, and then hand it over to the great sect after the person who conferred the gods is born.

This scene in front of him made the saints frown inwardly. In addition to the Supreme Saint, the other four saints are all bound to win this god-given person.

The five saints left the Zixiao Palace, and the message of conferring the gods and killing the robbery has already spread in the flood. Fortunately, the ancestor of Hongjun, the chicken thief, did not let Haotian show up, otherwise the account was recorded on his head, and the emperor would not be able to do it.

The great powers who have returned to the Great Desolation have closed the dojo and closed their doors to thank guests, lest they be involved at this juncture.

By doing this, the saints have lost their temper. People are shrinking so tightly, and then dragging them into the water would be a bit too much.

Leaving the Wa Palace in a daze, Li Muzhi felt that he had gained a new life. There is no way, the pressure of being with the saint is too great.

Perhaps it was because she lived too long and needed to find fun for herself. The legendary Empress Nuwa was thicker and darker than Li Mu expected.

But this is also the righteousness. If there is no means, how can she become the only female saint in the prehistoric world.

After a short contact, Li Mu knew that Nuwa and Fuxi were working on a big plan. What it was, Li Mu didn't know and didn't want to know.

Immortals fight and mortals suffer. It is all too common in the prehistoric world.

It is difficult to guarantee that you will not become cannon fodder if you take the risk of participating in the game of saints. If you become the unlucky person who is affected, it will be too late to cry.

Perhaps it was because of his lack of strength, or because he lacked enough trust, Empress Nuwa only tried a little, and did not directly pull him into the plan.

Back in Huashan, Li Mu was about to ring the big bell at the entrance of his mountain, and recalled a group of "powerful men" who were in the martial arts lineage.

Being on the Conferred God List does not mean that everything will be worry-free. If you hang around outside, you might be affected by killing or robbery.

It is also on the list. It is better to be listed as a **** in the flesh than to be hacked to death and then listed. Of course, if you switch to Shinto, the gap between the two is actually not that big.

Obviously, monks have dreams. The way of the gods in the prehistoric times is not easy to go. In the era when Xuanmen Xiandao occupied the orthodox, the way of the gods has long been reduced to a vassal of Xiandao.

Even the authority of the Heavenly Emperor has been affected, let alone ordinary gods.

If you can't get back the authority that belongs to the gods, and embark on the road of the divine way, there is almost no possibility of proving the Tao, and you can basically declare the road to be cut off.

Of course, this is just Li Mu's idea. Ninety-nine percent of the cultivators in the martial arts lineage have not considered the matter of proving the Tao, and being able to achieve longevity is already the highest goal of many creatures.

It's not that everyone has no ambition, it's that their own strength is limited. Any thought beyond one's own ability is a dream.

Given the opportunity, Li Mu didn't know if there was any lucky one who stood out.

Anyway, there are so many monks in the martial arts lineage, it is impossible for all of them to receive a box lunch in the calamity, and there will always be a few lucky ones who escape from the robbery.

"Master, killing robbery started in my human race, wouldn't the common people be robbed again?"

Cangjie asked with a solemn expression.

As Li Mu's eldest disciple, Cangjie has also come into contact with a lot of secrets about the Great Desolation, and has a preliminary understanding of the calamity. As one of the sages of the human race, the first thing that comes to mind is the impact of killing and robbery on the human race.

"This is a fixed number, all the disciples of the saints are in the midst of killing calamities, and they have to go to the calamity, not to mention my human race.

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What's more, in the calamity, there is also a chance. If you can grasp it, ordinary people can also become gods and embark on the road of longevity. "

Li Mu himself didn't believe what he said, but in front of a crowd of disciples, he had to save face. I can't tell everyone directly: the arm can't twist the thigh, but it can only be robbed.

Sometimes fooling around can be a good idea. It is better to live in confusion than to die plainly.

After speaking, Li Mu didn't care whether everyone could accept it or not, he directly closed the mountain gate and started preaching to his disciples.

Anyway, he has signed the Conferred God List, and most of his disciples are on the list. As long as the equivalent amount of calamity is opened, it is right to go through the symbolic past.

As long as they don't kill themselves, no one will pay attention to those in the list. After all, sending them on the road has no substantial meaning other than increasing cause and effect.

Even if you want to find someone to replace the robbery, it has to be someone who is not on the list. He was originally on the list, but he couldn't be on the Conferred God List twice.