Boundless Sky

Not long after Styx left Haotian Palace, waves of waves spread in the Chaos Sea for 33 days.

Feeling the situation outside the palace, Cheng Hao couldn't help frowning, and then with a thought, the palace gate quietly opened.

"Since fellow Taoist is here, then come in!"

After the words fell, at the open door of Haotian Palace, Hongjun, dressed in a black Taoist robe, walked indifferently with an indescribable majesty of heaven.

The person here is not Hongjun's deity, but the three corpses Hongjun who has been in harmony.

"Friends, please sit down!"

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

Hongjun nodded, and took a step forward. A flash of light appeared on the Daotai futon.

"This time the Lich War was for the largest calamity after the opening of the heavens. Now the calamity is over, and the poor Dao can be regarded as the great cause and effect of the world left by the opening of the heavens. The distance between the heavens and the heavens is completely ended. Causality is not far away!"

This time, Hongjun didn't greet him any more after he arrived, but straightforwardly explained his intentions.

"The cause and effect before the opening of the sky is almost complete, and the next step is to improve the rules of the prehistoric operation, and this goal needs to be completed, and there will be several catastrophes in the future!"

Cheng Hao's expression did not change, and he nodded calmly, "Friends of the Taoist Dao are now in harmony, representing the will of Heaven. If you need to launch a catastrophe in the future, you can decide by yourself, you don't need to tell me!"

"That being said, you are the ancestor of the Haotian Dao in the prehistoric fate after all, Fellow Dao, there are some things that the poor Dao still has to discuss with you!"

The white-haired Hongjun shook his head lightly. He couldn't see any thoughts in his expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This time the Lich has both suffered and left the prehistoric stage, but the Heavenly Court needs to be re-established to restore the order of the heavens and the earth, and then enlighten all souls. I don't know if you think so?"

"Really!" Cheng Hao would naturally not object to this kind of thing. After all, although the saint has the responsibility of enlightening the prehistoric, some trivial matters in the prehistoric can not be solved by the saint himself?

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.

"For this matter, Dao Fellow Hongjun decided for himself that there is no need to ask me specifically!"

Cheng Hao doesn't really care who is the Emperor of Heaven for the reconstruction of the Heavenly Court. After all, what he is plotting is the entire prehistoric land. A Heavenly Emperor who is bound to become a puppet under the coercion of the sages, he really looks down upon him.

"Pan Dao feels that the Stygian under the seat of Taoist Fellow, whether it is strength or fame, can take on this great task. I don't know what about the friendship?"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao froze for a while, and then he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "No, Styx is a person who has the chance to be sanctified. He will be sanctified soon, and he will sit in the heaven as a saint. Frequent incidents!"

"Friends of Taoism are not unreasonable!"

Seeing Cheng Hao's direct refusal, Hongjun no longer insisted, but showed a rather embarrassing look. It seemed that it was difficult to choose the next Emperor of Heaven.

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

"The people that Pang Dao valued before were one Styx and the other Fuxi. But now Fuxi is in reincarnation, and Styx is about to become a holy emperor. For a while, there really is no suitable person!"

"That's it!"

Cheng Hao smiled. He understood the purpose of the old fellow Hongjun. He just wanted to choose a heavenly emperor by himself.

In this way, he deepened the cause and effect between Cheng Hao and Hong Huang, so that he would not be able to face the way of heaven when he had nothing to do.

And after all, it’s the emperor that he chose. If there is a major event that is not convenient for Hongjun to take direct action in the future, as the emperor’s teacher, I can’t just stand by and ignore it, right?

"If fellow Taoists are really embarrassed, there is a suitable candidate for this seat!"

Cheng Hao didn't refuse Hongjun's plan. Sooner or later, this predecessor would become a part of his inner world. If this is the case, then choose someone who looks pleasing to the eye and become the emperor of the prehistoric heaven!

"Oh? Friends, please say!"

Cheng Hao smiled and stretched out his sleeves, and for a moment, the power of time and space spread. Amidst the ripples of time and space, two young men and women who looked like teenagers walked out in a daze.

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

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

"father!"

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

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

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

"Friends of the Taoist believe that it is feasible for these two to be the emperor and empress?"

Hongjun looked at the two Xiaotian in a little surprise, as if he was reminiscing whether the two had ever appeared in the prehistoric times, but after thinking about it for a long time, he did not find any impression of the two.

"The initial cultivation base of the quasi-sage is enough as the emperor of heaven, but I don't know, what is the relationship between these two people and fellow daoists?"

"They, count as my son and daughter!" Cheng Hao answered ambiguously.

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

How the girl was created, Hong Jun is still unable to judge for the time being, but the young man is seven to eight points similar to Cheng Hao. According to his guess, this person should be like the human race and was given to him by Cheng Hao. Special blood.

"As a descendant of Fellow Daoist, as the Emperor of Heaven, the qualifications are enough!"

For Cheng Hao's approach, Hongjun was also very satisfied. In fact, he doesn't care much about who is the Emperor of Heaven. He came here today mainly for the purpose of allowing Cheng Hao to choose the Emperor of Heaven and deepening the causal connection between the other party and the prehistoric.

"In this way, the poor Dao will pass the news of the reconstruction of the heavenly court to the other saints. When the heavenly court is rebuilt, we hope that the fellow Daoists can help."

Now that the matter had been settled, Hong Jun stopped staying any longer. After nodding, he walked out of the Haotian Palace under the curious eyes of Xiaotian and Nannan.

"Dad, 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.

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