Boundless Sky

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Not long after Styx left Haotian Palace, waves of waves spread in the thirty-three days of chaos.

Sensing the situation outside the palace, Cheng Hao frowned involuntarily, and then with a thought, the gate of the palace opened quietly.

"Since fellow daoist is here, come in!"

As soon as the words fell, at the opened door of Haotian Palace, Hongjun, dressed in a black Taoist robe, strolled indifferently with an indescribable majesty of the Dao of Heaven.

The person who came was not Hongjun's true self, but the three corpses Hongjun who had joined the Dao.

"Fellow Daoist, please sit down!"

Cheng Hao raised his hand and pointed in the void. Suddenly, a Daotai futon appeared out of thin air, standing in midair, facing the high platform he was on.

Hongjun nodded, and took a step forward. There was a flicker on the pouf on the Taoist platform, and his figure appeared.

"This Lich War is the largest catastrophe for the Queen of Heaven, but now the catastrophe is over, and the poor way can be regarded as the end of the great cause and effect of the world left by the world. Karma is not far away!"

This time, after Hongjun arrived, he didn't exchange pleasantries, but went straight to the point, explaining his purpose of coming.

"The karma before the opening of the sky is almost settled, and the next step is to perfect the rules of the prehistoric operation. To complete this goal, there will be several catastrophes to open in the future!"

Cheng Hao's expression didn't change much, and he nodded calmly, "Fellow Daoists are now united, representing the will of heaven, whether or not we need to launch a catastrophe in the future, you can decide for yourself, you don't need to tell me!"

"Having said that, you are the Taoist ancestor of Haotian in the prehistoric world after all, and there are some things that the poor Taoist still wants to discuss with you!"

Hong Jun, with white hair hanging down, shook his head lightly, without any thought in his expression, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"This time, the Lich has lost both sides and has withdrawn from the prehistoric stage, but the Heavenly Court needs to be re-established to restore the order of the heaven and the earth, and then educate all spirits. I don't know if you think so?"

"It should be so!" Naturally, Cheng Hao would not object to this kind of thing. After all, although the saint has the responsibility to educate the flood, some trivial matters in the flood cannot be solved by the saint himself, right?

Therefore, the re-establishment of the heavenly court is an inevitable result.

"So, do you have a suitable candidate for the Emperor of Heaven?" Hong Jun continued to ask.

"On this matter, Fellow Daoist Hongjun decides on his own, there is no need to ask me specifically!"

Regarding the reconstruction of the Heavenly Court, Cheng Hao actually doesn't care much about who is the Emperor of Heaven. After all, what he is plotting is the entire Great Desolation, a Heavenly Emperor who is bound to become a puppet under the coercion of the saints, he really doesn't like it.

"Pindao feels that Styx under the seat of Fellow Daoist, regardless of his strength or fame, can take on this great task. I don't know how his friendship will be?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but shook his head and said: "No, Styx is a person who has the opportunity to become a saint, and he will become a saint soon, and he will sit in the heaven with the dignity of a saint. Incidents happen frequently!"

"Fellow Daoist's concerns are not unreasonable!"

Seeing Cheng Hao's direct rejection, Hongjun no longer insisted, but showed a look of embarrassment, as if it was difficult to choose the next candidate for the Emperor of Heaven.

"Why, there is no suitable person there, Fellow Daoist?"

"The people that Pindao valued before were Styx and Fuxi. But now that Fuxi has entered reincarnation, and Styx is about to become holy, he is not suitable to be the emperor of heaven. For a while, there is indeed no suitable candidate!"

"That's it!"

Cheng Hao smiled, he understood the purpose of this old fellow Hongjun, he just wanted to choose a Heavenly Emperor by himself.

In this way, the cause and effect between Cheng Hao and Hong Huang was deepened, so that he would not go against the way of heaven if he had nothing to do.

And after all, he was the Emperor of Heaven that he had chosen. If there were any major events in the prehistoric world that were inconvenient for Hongjun to take action directly, as the teacher of the Emperor of Heaven, he couldn't stand by and ignore it, right?

"If Fellow Daoist is really in trouble, there is a suitable candidate here in this seat!"

Cheng Hao didn't refuse Hongjun's plan, anyway, sooner or later this prehistoric world will become part of his inner world. If so, then choose someone who he likes to be the emperor of prehistoric heaven!

"Oh? Fellow Daoist, please tell me!"

Cheng Hao smiled and stretched out his sleeves. Suddenly, the power of time and space diffused, and amidst the ripples of time and space, two young men and women who looked like teenagers came out in a daze.

Both of them looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. The man was handsome and handsome, who looked almost like Cheng Hao; the woman was exquisite and beautiful, and she looked quite similar to Lin Xi.

The two are Xiaotian and Nannan who spend most of their time in the inner world.

"dad!"

After the surrounding space-time fluctuations disappeared, Xiaotian saw Cheng Hao sitting on the high platform clearly, and immediately shouted joyfully.

"Brother!" Nannan was quite excited when she saw Cheng Hao, but because of the presence of an outsider like Hongjun, she didn't rush up directly, but stood beside Xiaotian and shouted with a smile.

Cheng Hao nodded gently to the two, and then turned his gaze to Hongjun.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think it is feasible for these two to be the emperor and empress?"

Hongjun looked at the two Xiaotians in surprise, as if he was recalling whether these two people had appeared in the prehistoric world, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find any impression about them.

"The cultivation base of the quasi-sage in the early stage is enough for being a heavenly emperor, but I don't know what is the relationship between these two people and fellow Taoists?"

"They are my son and daughter!" Cheng Hao replied ambiguously.

Hearing this, Hongjun's expression became clear, and he somewhat had his own judgment in his heart. These two people should be regarded as special beings created by Taoist Haotian.

How the girl was created, Hongjun is still unable to judge for the time being, but the young man is seven or eight points similar to Cheng Hao. In his guess, this person should be like a human race, who was endowed by Cheng Hao. special bloodline.

"Since you are a descendant of Fellow Daoist, then you are qualified enough to be a Heavenly Emperor!"

Hongjun was also very satisfied with Cheng Hao's actions. In fact, he doesn't care much about who is the Emperor of Heaven. The main purpose of coming here today is to let Cheng Hao choose the Emperor of Heaven, and to deepen the causal connection between the other party and Honghuang.

"In this way, the poor Taoist will pass the news of the reconstruction of the heavenly court to other saints. When the heavenly court is rebuilt, I hope fellow Taoists can give more help."

Now that the matter has been settled, Hongjun no longer stays any longer, and after nodding, he walks out of Haotian Palace under the curious eyes of Xiaotian and Nannan.

"Father, do you really want me to be the Emperor of Heaven?" After Hongjun left, Xiaotian and Nannan couldn't wait to come to Cheng Hao, their eyes full of excitement.