Chapter 7
A gust of fairy wind blows, and the fairy clouds are like flowing water, fluttering lightly.

Looking from a distance, there is a sea of ​​fairyland.

The central continent is the fairy palace, and the rest is the floating fairy island, which is also densely covered with palaces. Between the islands, cranes and spirit birds fly back and forth, and the cranes howl.

Be pleased with yourself, a fairy world aura.

Seeing this, the prehistoric clans were shocked again, "Hao Tian Li Tianting, not only the golden dragon of luck appeared, but also the blessing of the Taoist ancestor at this time..."

Now the race that was still vacillating immediately made up its mind.

At the Pantao Festival, cups of toasts were staggered, and the pantao wine and peaches were a grand scene.

Thousands of prehistoric peoples raised their wine glasses together as if they had made a deal, and said to Haotian, "We are willing to listen to the orders of the heavens!"

Seeing Qianzu surrendering to him, Haotian laughed loudly and raised his wine glass, "With your help, Heavenly Court will surely stabilize the order of the Three Realms as soon as possible."

"I drink good wine like you!" Hao Tian finished his cup of fairy wine.

The patriarchs of the great prehistoric clans couldn't help showing sarcasm at the corners of their mouths when they saw Qianzu's attitude, "Hmph, it's just a small clan, after all, they are short-sighted!"

"I was too tired to wait, and the clan still had important matters to attend to, so I went back." The East Sea Dragon Clan said.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Haotian to speak, he left.

At this moment, the rest of the prehistoric races saw it, and they also shirked the family's affairs, and all left.

The corners of Guangchengzi's mouth curled up slightly, and he also walked towards Haotian, "The teacher is about to give a lecture, and we are going back too. If you need any help, just let us know."

After speaking, Guang Chengzi took the lead, and everyone followed and left.

Fearing Sun had just eaten a few flat peaches, and he was still confused at this moment, so he asked Cihang Puxian who was beside him, "When did the teacher say he was going to give a lecture?"

Even the disciples of the saints have left, and some hesitant races have followed.

In an instant, the heavens became fragmented.

Halfway through the Pantao Conference, everyone ran away, so what kind of Pantao Conference is that?
There was a smile on the corner of Haotian's mouth, but he was not angry, "The words of fear of leaving grandson just now were deliberately said to myself."

Haotian knew early on that the disciples of the sage were self-confident and looked down on heaven, Haotian was very calm at this moment, if it was the original Haotian, his face would have been ashen.

Duobao saw that the preachers had left, and asked the Holy Mother of Jinling and the Holy Mother of Wudang, "Shall we go too?"

Seeing that the rest of the juniors and sisters were having a good time eating the Peach Immortal Wine and making many new friends, the Senior Sister of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit smiled and said, "Let's go back after the Peach Festival is over."

Duobao nodded, not in a hurry.

Everyone in the Western Cult is also enjoying their food at this time, the West is too barren, and ordinary spiritual roots are very rare, not to mention the top ten innate spiritual roots Renshui flat peach trees.

After passing this village, there is no such shop, and no one from the Western Church asked to leave.

Seeing that many people had left, Yaochi obviously couldn't eat at this time, so he walked to Haotian's side again, and whispered, "Brother Haotian, are you alright?"

Yaochi knew that brother Haotian was very ambitious and wanted to achieve some dominance. Now that so many people have left, brother Haotian must be very depressed...

Haotian picked up a glass cup, poured a cup of immortal wine for Yao Chi, and said with gentle eyes, "What's the matter with me? The Heavenly Court is re-established today, the luck of the Heavenly Court has increased several times, and the order of the Three Realms has been restored. I'm so happy."

Yao Chi took the wine glass, her big eyes were still worried, "But..."

Haotian also poured himself a glass of fairy wine, then leaned over to Yao Chi's ear, and whispered with a mysterious face, "Actually, re-establishing the Heavenly Court today is not the happiest thing for me."

Yaochi's flawless and handsome face showed doubts, "Huh? What could be happier than Brother Haotian reestablishing the Heavenly Court?"

"Of course I became the Emperor of Heaven, and you became the Empress of Heaven." Haotian laughed.

Yaochi's face turned red, and only then did he remember that the two of them became the most famous Taoist couple in the Three Realms...

The two have been together for hundreds of millions of years, most of the time they are cultivating, more like brothers and sisters, indifferent to the relationship between men and women, but until one day, the string in her heart was plucked.

After switching it on, she just wanted to devote her time and energy to him... Cultivation and the position of supremacy are not so important.

Of course Haotian doesn't know Yao Chi's thoughts, otherwise he would probably hit his head again.

In the prehistoric world, after all, it depends on strength. If you don't have strength, what can you do to protect Yaochi?

Yaoji Sifan descends to the lower realm, and the Seven Fairies Sifan descends to the realm. The Heavenly Rule is customized by Haotian, and the destroyer is also the closest relative of the Emperor of Heaven. If no one calculates, how is it possible?

The younger sister and daughter of the dignified Haotian Emperor actually committed herself to a mortal?How ridiculous is this?

The prehistoric peoples are all looking at the joke of heaven...

However, today's Haotian is not that Haotian, and such a thing will never be allowed to happen!
Yaochi looked at Haotian's gentle eyes, and felt inexplicably relieved in his heart, what's the problem with the conflict between the prehistoric and the wild?
Yaochi picked up the wine glass and took a few sips.

Haotian also came back to his senses and drank a few sips of the immortal wine. If it wasn't for the Pantao Festival, he really wanted to drink a cup of immortal wine with Xiaoyao Chi.

Yaochi, although she has cultivated for hundreds of millions of years and has reached the middle stage of quasi-sage, she has never had contact with other people.

In Haotian's view, she is like the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who just fell in love in her previous life.

Every day I come into contact with it, I can always find surprises and gains...

The Pantao Festival, toasting and raising money, time passed.

"Thank you for the great hospitality!" Everyone thanked Haotian in unison.

The Pantao Festival is over, except for the races that are ready to completely surrender to the heavens, they have all left at this time.

Duobao took all the immortals of Jiejiao, bowed to Haotian, and went back to the coast of the East China Sea, Jinao Island.

When Maitreya left, he did not forget to hide a few 9000-year-old purple-patterned flat peaches in his sleeves. "My disciples and others have already tasted the taste of this innate Renshui spiritual root, but the teacher has not tasted it..."

The Pantao Society is over, leaving only the prehistoric hundreds of clans, and many of the previous thousand clans have quietly slipped away.

I saw a middle-aged strong man of more than three meters leading another young man of about two meters and five meters, who looked quite immature, to the front hall.

"The patriarch of the Giant Spirit Clan, I have seen His Majesty Haotian!" The two knelt down together and shouted.

"Excuse me, get up."

"Yes!" The two stood up, one more than three meters, the other two meters five.

Haotian's height is about 1.8 meters 20, and he looks like a handsome human youth in his s, but his majestic aura is unstoppable!

"Your Majesty Haotian, this is my giant spirit. He has the appearance of the sky. No matter his talent, appearance, or bones, he is the top of my giant spirit family. I want my son to find a job in the Great Tianzun today. The Great Heavenly Lord agrees." The middle-aged patriarch of the giant spirit clan, when he talked about his son, his face was full of pride and pride.

 After signing the contract in these two days, there will be more updates, dear readers.

  
 
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