In front of Zixiao Palace at this time.

Several majestic figures have gathered.

It was the few saints who were born and the vast saints who were born and born and born and born and born.

Anyone who can pull out will be someone who can make the vast land tremble.

The Majesty Laozi of the Eight Scenery Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun of the Yuxu Palace, Nuwa Saint of the Nuwa Palace, Mount Sumeru Grand Hall, and Cunti.

"Greetings to Senior Brother Supreme, Senior Brother Yuanshi, and fellow Taoist Nuwa."

Zhunti Taoist looked like a little brother next door, and he greeted him warmly when he saw someone.

After looking around for a week, Zhunti Taoist pretended to count the heads.

After counting a few times, Cunti turned his gaze on Yuanshi Tianzun intentionally or unintentionally.

"This fellow Taoist Tongtian is becoming more and more unreasonable. He actually asked Senior Brother Taishang and Senior Brother Yuanshi to wait for him here, and he became more and more ignorant of etiquette!"

As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression suddenly became ugly: "Junior Brother Tongtian, most of the ten people were led by the people of the Jie Sect."

"Junior Brother Tongtian is indeed not particular about this matter, and he has made all fellow Taoists and Teacher Hongjun wait for so long."

Yuanshi Tianzun was about to continue criticizing Tongtian, but unexpectedly, a holy light flashed by, and the Tongtian Sect Master had already stood in front of him.

It was hard to say anything else, Yuanshi Tianzun closed his mouth with tactfulness.

Tongtian looked around for a week and looked at the five saints.

After celebrating Nuwa and Taishang separately, they endured the disgust in their hearts and greeted Yuanshi Tianzun. However, when they saw the flattering Zhunti and Jie Yin, they even showed a disdainful smile on their faces.

Zhunti looked up and saw it. Tongtian looked dissatisfied with him on his face, and he felt a little angry.

His eyes turned drippingly, and he also turned his attention to Yuanshi Tianzun: "Fellow Daotian, did you come very early?"

After Yuanshi Tianzun heard Zhunti's words, his old face, which was originally smiling, suddenly fell down.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, what you did is indeed a bit too much; here is your youngest generation, but you are asking all seniors to wait for you."

Tongtian listened to Yuanshi Tianzun's words, but he just sneered in his heart, feeling quite desolate; in fact, he had heard them talking outside the hall just now.

"Hmph, when will it be your turn to discuss the Western qualities in my Three Pure Land?"

Tongtian did not give in. Looking at Zhunti's hypocritical face, he just turned around.

When Zhunti heard this, he could not bear this anger; but he could not beat Tongtian, so he could only turn his attention to Yuanshi again.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, today is the convening of Teacher Daozu, so don't cause trouble."

Yuanshi Tianzun naturally felt the look of Zhunti's asking for help; he immediately spoke.

Tongtian felt a little desolate at this moment, but he didn't expect that his brother whom he respected so much would join forces with outsiders to oppress him.

Tongtian was about to continue saying something, but a heavenly power sound came from the chaos.

"Stop making trouble."

The gate of Zixiao Palace also opened, and a vast and magnificent holy light emerged above the nine-level clouds.

Seeing this, the Supreme Master walked into Zixiao Palace first; then Nuwa and Yuanshi Tianzun, and then Cunti and Jie Yin also walked in.

Tongtian thought for a while and walked in.

Tongtian saw a figure in a purple-robed Taoist robe sitting upright on the cushion.

He was surrounded by mysterious rules of the laws of heaven, and the divine chains of order were held between his hands; countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into dragons, phoenixes and unicorns, wandering around him.

Seeing this, Tongtian hurriedly followed the actions of Taishang Laozi and the others and saluted respectfully to the old man.

"Meet Teacher Daozu!"

Tongtian does not want to sign the List of Gods, but he is not stupid; it is impossible to be the same as Chen Bai said: Just do it.

Hongjun Daozu listened to the six saints' salutes, opened his eyes slightly and glanced past, but his face was filled with sadness and joy.

After a while, Hongjun Daozu slowly spoke: "You and others should also know why they came."

After saying that.

Hongjun Daozu waved his right hand gently, and a mysterious yellow list appeared in the void; he continued.

"The great disaster is coming, and the gods are about to be enthroned; I specially summoned the three religions here to discuss this matter and sign this list of gods."

Listening to Hongjun Daozu's words, Tongtian couldn't help but complain in his heart: "That's all farts, and it sounds nice to say that it's called Fengshen."

In fact, no one knows that there are three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, and ten thousand nine thousand six hundred as auxiliary gods.

As a saint, he naturally knew that once this list of gods was signed, it would mean that his disciples would always become puppets of the Heavenly Court.

To put it simply, the disciples under your own disciples will become tool people under Haotian!

Not only is the true spirit bound by the List of Gods, but the person who signs the List of Gods will also be oppressed and controlled by the Gods Whip.

If you get beaten by a divine whip, you will be so light that you will be covered in bruises; if you get hit hard, you will be scattered!

What’s even more terrible is that after signing the List of Gods, you lose the right and ability to pursue the great way; you can only enjoy the power of incense on earth.

At that time, the gods in the heavenly world will have enough incense. In this life, the golden immortals of Daluo will be exposed to the ancestral tomb.

Since these things are clear, the other five saints are naturally not stupid, and no one wants their disciples to be on the list.

But Tongtian still knew that this list of Gods would have to be signed no matter what, otherwise he would not be able to activate the Gods Tribulation at all.

Just when all the saints are silent.

Yuanshi Tianzun had already set his eyes on himself and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Tongtian, your subordinates are all a group of people who have wet eggs and are fur and horned."

"It would be better to send all these evil beasts to the List of Gods and become the Gods of Heaven; it would be their fate."

Damn it! Chen Bai is really not wrong.

Senior Brother Yuanshi, you are so fucked by human face and beastly heart, Zhou Pai is called a chicken disciple!

I've become a magnificent person and want to set up a archway in front of me!

I respect you as my brother, but you are so good at this Langya Bang (lyb)!

Tongtian's face couldn't help but be filled with loneliness, and his eyes were full of desolation...

"Yuanshi, Yuanshi, I really didn't expect you to be like this!"

"I have always regarded you as my brother, but I didn't expect that you have been targeting me as a disciple just because you didn't understand the teachings!"

"I think that my disciples have nothing to do with you. I have never called Master kindly."

"You said that my disciples are not humans, and you are not a waste of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Analects! Or a waste of ignorance!"

"When did you call me Master when you see me?"

"In my opinion, why not send you disciples of the Ancestral Sect to the List of Gods? Anyway, you don't know etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame."

The saying of Tongtian is a long list of words.

How could this make Yuanshi Tianzun, who has always regarded face as more important than life, endure it?

The two of them were at a loss for a moment, and Yuanshi said angrily: "I think you have been with those people with hair and horns, wet egg-generating people!"

"Do you still have me as your elder brother in your eyes now?"

At this time, Taishang, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help it: "Tongtian, Yuanshi is your brother after all, how could he be so rude?"

Pretend, you guys just pretend for me!

Tongtian glared and looked at the two bald heads in the West fanning the flames.

My two brothers also believed them and came to target him.

The disappointment in my heart can be said to have accumulated to an unprecedented level; Tongtian has forgotten how long he has lived.

But never a day is as desperate as today...

Haha, if it weren't for Chen Bai, I would have been kept in the dark by you all the time.

For a moment, the desolate and tragic laughter of the Tongtian Sect Master resounded throughout the Zixiao Palace...
Chapter completed!