"Zheng Yu Zhenren was joking. I was just a disciple serving the Taoist ancestor and was just a choreographer who served tea and water. How could I be the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Besides, the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven, Senior Brother Taiyi, is also here to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoist ancestor preaching."

"It's better not to say such a joke."

When Jin Tong heard this, he just laughed and didn't care.

"hehe."

"It won't take long."

"If fellow Taoist becomes the Emperor of Heaven in the future, please don't forget to take care of me, my old acquaintance."

Wang Yanguo didn't insist on anything, but just smiled slightly.

"Fellow Taoist really loves to joke."

"If there was one day, I would naturally not forget my old friend."

Jin Tong also responded with a smile.

However, Jin Tong came out not to joke with Wang Yinguo, but to follow the order of the Taoist ancestor saint and call Wang Yinguo to go back for a meeting.

So Wang Yanyu regrouped and followed the Golden Boy who liked to laugh and entered Zixiao Palace again.

This time, Wang Yinyuan is not good at making any other alternative moves.

He walked in seriously, and returned to his position.

The friends who had been staying in Zixiao Palace and did not follow him immediately returned to Wang Yinguo's side.

When Wang Yanyu was gone just now, they were like sitting on pins and needles and felt uncomfortable all over.

It was really the five saints around that brought them too much pressure.

Now that they have returned to the side of Wang Yinguo, the parallel quasi-saint, they feel a little relieved.

Especially the auspicious beast Bai Ze, who was being caught by Nuwa and fucked her hair, but she didn't dare to move.

It did not until Wang Yanguo came back that it showed a look of asking for help from Wang Yanguo.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Yanguo couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this.

No wonder Bai Ze said that he had met Nuwa before and was given a small piece of Jiutian Xirang. This is true.

Perhaps Nuwa also likes this kind of furry auspicious beast, just like an ordinary woman likes to pet cats.

"Empress."

"Please return my mount Abai, Mao is almost letting you rub the bald slut!"

Wang Yanguo naturally could not stand by death and refused to save him. Bai Ze was also his mount and a symbol of his identity, so he righteously asked Nuwa Niangniang.

"Empress, I have to go back to my master's side and stay there."

Bai Ze also took the opportunity to make a request to Nuwa.

"Oh!"

"mean!"

Nuwa glanced at Wang Yinguo and snorted.

She did not stop Bai Ze from returning, obviously not the kind of saint who was chaotic.

After Bai Ze escaped back, he hid behind Wang Yinguo and refused to show his head again.

Suddenly, layers of Taoist rhyme appeared in Zixiao Palace, blocking the surroundings tightly.

Everyone cheered up and listened to the Taoist ancestor's lecture.

An obscure Taoist rhyme flowed in the hearts of everyone, and clearly conveyed the meaning of the Taoist ancestor saint to the hearts of every person who was on the scene.

"Cultivate quarries to repair the sky?"

"What, is this matter not done yet?"

After looking at the mysterious saint of the Taoist Ancestor, and then at the relaxed Nuwa, Wang Yinu recalled the message from the saint of the Taoist Ancestor that he had just received, and couldn't help but frown.

If the major task of repairing the sky has not been completed yet, how could Nuwa come to Zixiao Palace?
Chapter completed!