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"Junior brother, I heard that you brought the ten princes of the former Yaozu Heavenly Court into the Heavenly Court, and also appointed him as the Great Emperor Gouchen?"

After the atmosphere became active, Zhunti couldn't help asking this question first. He had secretly instigated the decisive battle between the two Lich clans back then. He didn't want Lu Ya, the surviving ex-monster royal family, to The opponent continued to live.

Now the entire prehistoric world is rumored that Lu has defeated the Chaos Clock, and this person is not dead. Saints like them, it's really not good to just show your face and grab it by force!

"Brother Zhunti, what do you think is wrong with this matter?"

For Zhunti, a saintly brother, Xiaotian actually didn't like it very much.

This old guy is not only preaching in the human race, but also spreading the wind among the prehistoric peoples. While promoting the power of his Western religion, he belittles other sects.

That's all, recently, Zhunti has even extended his hand to some remaining monster races in the wilderness, which made Xiaotian a little upset.

After all, Lu Ya has already joined the Heavenly Court, and even served as Emperor Gouchen. In Xiaotian's view, the remaining power of the Yaozu is his future power in the Heavenly Court. With Lu Ya as a living sign, he is a Yaozu who is willing to enter the Heavenly Court as an official position in the future There will be more and more.

Such a powerful race of explosive soldiers, Xiaotian naturally does not want other forces to compete with him.

"Junior brother doesn't know something. Now there are rumors in the whole prehistoric world, saying that Lu suppressed the inheritance of the second emperor of the Yaozu, and even got the treasure of the Chaos Clock. This person is now a hot potato. Junior brother, you take him in." In the Heavenly Court, I am afraid it will bring endless troubles to the Heavenly Court in the future!" Yuan Shi also spoke.

He has always disliked the monster race. This group of people does not practice meritorious deeds, and they are rampant when they gain power. They don't have the heart that a fairy should have. In his opinion, it is best for the entire group to be extinct.

"I don't need to worry about this matter, the two senior brothers. The Chaos Clock is not in Lu Ya's hands. Although he is strong, he still can't make any troubles in my heavenly court!"

Xiaotian didn't care about the threat theory of Zhunti and Zhunti at all. Now in the hands of him and Nannan, there are five chaotic spiritual treasures, Qiankunding, Tiandiyin, Luofengchai, Tianting Divine Tablet and Haotian Mirror. Without the Chaos Clock, even with the Chaos Clock in hand, if the power of the Chaos Supreme Treasure cannot be fully exerted, it may not be able to do anything to the two of them.

"Since the end of the Lich Tribulation, the Chaos Clock has disappeared. How can the younger brother dare to assert that this treasure is not in Lu Ya's hands?"

Zhen Yuanzi also spoke, the so-called treasure touches people's hearts, a treasure of chaos is enough for these high-ranking saints who seem to have no desires and desires to shame their faces and plan their own plans.

"The Chaos Clock is in my hands!"

Cheng Hao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said such a sentence in the peach garden on the fifth floor, which immediately stunned the strangers below who had different thoughts.

If the Chaos Clock fell into the hands of Taoist Ancestor, how would they make calculations?

"After Pangu created the world, the Chaos Clock was acquired by me!" Cheng Hao's eyes swept over a group of saints with different expressions, and then continued to explain: "There is no such thing as the two innate gods on the sun star." The spirit treasure accompanied him, and he felt pity in his heart, so he sent this treasure into the sun star, and it became Taiyi's most important body-protecting treasure."

"I see!"

Nu Wa nodded in relief, no wonder Taiyi got such a treasure of chaos as the Chaos Clock, but he didn't have the chance to become a saint. It turns out that the reason is here.

This chaotic clock was not originally Taiyi, so how could it be able to enjoy the holy position by virtue of this treasure?

"Nuwa, thank Daozu for the demon clan!"

Although it is not clear why the Taoist ancestor left the Chaos Clock to Taiyi, there is solid evidence that the Chaos Clock has protected the monsters for hundreds of millions of years. Although Taiyi has long since passed away, Nuwa still recognizes this cause and effect.

"The monster clan has fallen, and Di Jun and Tai Yi are dead, so let's end this karma!"

"Thank you Daozu!"

Nuwa bowed and saluted. Since the Taoist ancestor had spoken in person, the karma owed by Taiyi to the Taoist ancestor was over, and there was no need to transfer it to the remaining Yaozu.

You must know that the cause and effect left behind after Pangu opened up the world directly made the two Lich clans almost wiped out. If the cause and effect of the Taoist ancestor of Haotian were added, I am afraid that in the future, the entire monster clan will really be completely expelled.

Now that the Chaos Clock is in the hands of Taoist Ancestor, all the saints stopped talking, and no one even mentioned Lu Ya's matter.

The reason why the saints talked about Lu Ya before was to plan the Chaos Clock that might exist in Lu Ya's hands. Now that this treasure is not in his hands, it is just a quasi-saint-level Lu Ya, and it is really not worthy of the saints. Stay tuned.

If you are not a saint, you will end up as an ant. A high-ranking saint, without the entanglement of interests, has no interest in constantly paying attention to an ant.

Next, the saints sat in front of the jade table, drinking wine leisurely, but they didn't speak much anymore.

In the peach garden on the third floor, the Emperor Youchao, who has been paying attention to the movements of the saints, can't see the actions of the saints clearly through the chaotic mist, but he can more or less guess that the things between the saints are now over. It's settled, it's time to show up by yourself.

He patted Fu Xi's shoulder and signaled him to stand up, and then the Emperor raised his hands up high as if respecting the sky, his expression was full of awe.

"The second generation of human emperor Youchao clan, bow down to the holy ancestor, bow down to the saint, bow down to the emperor of heaven!"

Regarding Youchao's actions, the saints seemed to have expected it, so they didn't have any doubts. Instead, they turned their eyes to Cheng Hao one by one, waiting for Daozu to speak.

"Get up, it's okay to say something if you have something to do, no need to salute!"

Cheng Hao nodded slightly, and with a thought, an invisible force lifted Youchao up.

"Thank you, Saint Ancestor!"

After straightening his body, Youchao continued with a solemn expression: "Youchao, the second generation of emperor, wants to dismiss the position of emperor and pass on the position of emperor to Fuxi, and invite the ancestors, sages, God approves!"

"What do you think about this matter?" Cheng Hao asked the saints with his head lowered.

"This matter is an internal matter of the human race. We have no opinion. Everything is handled by Dao Patriarch!"

Yuan Shi, Zhen Yuanzi and the others looked at each other, and everyone already understood in their hearts that after Fuxi took over the throne, he would not be far away from becoming a saint.

"God, what's your opinion?"

"Youchao, the emperor, has worked so hard, and it's time to enjoy the blessings. Fuxi takes over the position of emperor, and the disciples have no objections!"

"Since you and others have no objections, then this seat agrees!"

Cheng Hao pointed to Youchao with a smile on his face, and a huge altar, which was much smaller than the holy altar, appeared out of thin air, landed at Youchao's feet, and lifted it up high.

At the same time, the golden light of merits and virtues scattered all over the sky, sinking into Youchao's eyebrows, causing his cultivation to continue to rise, until he reached the peak of quasi-sage.