Prehistoric: My Jade Emperor Will Never Be a Puppet

After coming to the fourth floor of the treasure house, they were already numb with shock. Although there were only nearly 300 bubbles here, the coercion emitted by these bubbles was all innate, which proved that there were nearly 300 innate spirit treasures inside.

Looking at the numb Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao, Haotian said directly: "You two should calm down and understand, and then the innate spirit treasure that you are destined to appear will appear."

After hearing this, the two dared not neglect, and immediately began to comprehend, and soon two middle-grade innate spirit treasures appeared in their hands. These two spirit treasures were one foot and one mirror, and two spirit treasures were one The main attack and one main defense are infinitely useful.

Looking at the excited two people, Haotian also handed over the two Nine-Turn Golden Pills to them as promised. After seeing the Nine-Turn Golden Pills, they felt like they had found a treasure, but at this moment they looked at each other and knelt down together and said : "Please the Emperor of Heaven to see that the two of us are willing to join the Heavenly Court and hope that the Emperor of Heaven will take us in."

Haotian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard that, although the two of them did join the Heavenly Court in the original trajectory, they were just unwilling to enter the list of gods, but now they joined voluntarily.

However, he did not directly refuse the request of these two people. After all, since the other party is willing to join, why not do it?

Thinking of this, Haotian shook his hand and a heavenly book appeared in his hands. After seeing it, the two naturally understood Haotian's meaning, and without the slightest hesitation, they put a trace of true spirit into the heavenly book, which also represented that the two of them officially Subject to Haotian.

Looking at the true spirits of the two people in the heavenly book, Haotian put away the heavenly book and said: "In this case, you two should go to the heavenly official on duty, and he will take you two to arrange positions in the heavenly court."

"Observe the order!" The two agreed at the same time, and then left the treasure house of the heavenly court, and Haotian and Yaochi also took back their good corpses at the same time, which represented that the two had begun to control the heavenly court again, and at this time the luck of the heavenly court The golden dragon has also reached nearly 10,000 feet, and it will definitely break through 10,000 feet after the end of the Conferred God Tribulation.

Looking at the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Luobao money exuding the smell of copper in his hand, Haotian directly returned it to Taiwei Yuqing Palace to prepare for refining, and Yaochi also returned to Yaochi Wonderland to sort out the fairy's affairs.

At this time, great changes have also taken place in the lower realm. Among them, Bo Yikao, the eldest son of Xiqi, was secretly accepted as a disciple by Emperor Ziwei. At the same time, King Zhou became more and more fatuous, and even decided to hold a beauty pageant.

And Haotian's obsession with Daoist Lin Hao is naturally in his eyes, and he also knows that King Zhou is not as stupid as people say, everything is because of the calculations of the two sages of the West.

As Haotian's obsession, he naturally wouldn't allow the Second Sage of the West to do such nonsense, so he directly got the King Zhou's palace, and saw the muddle-headed King Zhou.

"Who are you to dare to trespass into the lonely palace?" King Zhou asked in surprise when he saw Lin Hao suddenly appearing.

Lin Hao smiled after hearing this: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you have to know who you are?"

After the words fell, Lin Hao took out the Kongtong seal and shot a golden light into King Zhou's body. Immediately afterwards, King Zhou's dazed eyes instantly became clear, and at the same time he understood what he had done these years and felt regretful.

"Thank you Shangxian for your help, otherwise Xiao Wang will definitely commit an unforgivable crime," King Zhou said with a face full of pain. "

After hearing this, Lin Hao sighed softly: "These are not your original intentions, not to mention that you are also scheming, no wonder you are, it is very rare for you to be able to repent now."

"May I ask who is the Shangxian plotting against me?" Xiao Wang has no grievances or enmities with him! King Zhou asked with some puzzlement.

"You can't say it, you can't say it!" Lin Hao sighed softly and did not say that the mastermind behind the scenes is Zhunti. After all, he is only the obsession of the deity, and his identity is still hidden. Once he says Zhunti's name, he will be instantly sensed arrive.

However, Lin Hao still reminded King Zhou: "Although I can't tell you who the people who plot against you are, I can tell you that they come from the West, and the rest is up to you to understand, but you still have to be careful before that." Be careful, don't take it lightly or you will be confused again."

"Xiao Wang understands," King Zhou nodded his head in response, and then watched Lin Hao leave. Although the Shangxian didn't explain clearly, he vaguely guessed who was plotting against him. After all, there were many people in the Shang Dynasty. The master of the interception teaching is in office, and he also knows some things about the prehistoric times by hearing and seeing.

In this prehistoric world, people who can be noticed as soon as their names are mentioned are saints, except quasi-sages, but now the luck of the Shang Dynasty is still there. Who else is from the West besides the two saints of the West?

This made King Zhou a little desperate. After all, he had never heard the saying that all saints are ants, but he just didn't want to. Could it be that just because he is a saint, he can count against a king?

He may not be able to compete against the saint, but he has made up his mind to struggle no matter what, and he cannot let the saint plot against him for no reason. If he really has to, he will abdicate.

If Haotian knew the thoughts in King Zhou's heart, he would be amazed, because this King Zhou is obviously not a good stubble, otherwise, how could he have such extreme thoughts?

Looking at the jade seal on the table, King Zhou sighed and muttered to himself: "I just hope that the previous kings don't blame me because I was also forced to do nothing!"

Not to mention the helplessness and suffering in King Zhou's heart, Zhao Gongming who was in Mount Emei was also very troubled at this time. Although he got a lot of opportunities by virtue of his status as a time traveler, his improvement in heeling was not very great, and it is not much better now. It's just the cultivation base of the quasi-sage in the early stage.

Although this kind of cultivation base can be said to be a great supernatural power in Honghuang, but it is still more than enough for the general trend of Conferred God Tribulation, not to mention him, even a saint can't do it, after all, this catastrophe is the spokesperson of the way of heaven Even a saint cannot violate what Hongjun Daozu set.

Moreover, what Zhao Gongming was puzzled about was that there was no shortage of people in the Heavenly Court at this time, so why would there be a catastrophe of conferring gods, and God Haotian did not sue Zixiao Palace to order the twelve immortal heads to become ministers, but the catastrophe still happens.

However, not to mention him, even the Six Sages of the Great and Desolate would not be clear about this kind of thing. At this time, Zhao Gongming knew very well that he could only rely on his foresight to take one step at a time. He can also retain some vitality in order to make a comeback, and at the same time he himself may be able to avoid the fate in the original book.

After all, the fate of Jiejiao in the original book was too miserable. The former number one sect disappeared after conferring the gods, and tens of thousands of disciples were killed, wounded or taken captive to the west. Its ending can be said to be the worst in history. Miserable.