For a moment, these saints were stunned, because Hongjun Daozu's words were exactly the topic they were discussing under Buzhou Mountain, and while they were arguing, Hongjun Daozu's biography sounded in their ears, so they rushed to Zixiao Palace.

"What does Master Veneration mean to choose another Lord of Heavenly Court?" For a while, all the saints stared at Hongjun, wanting to get a definite answer from his mouth, after all, this matter was really too big, and it was closely related to their future luck.

If you get the Heavenly Court, you get the orthodoxy of the Flood Desolation, no matter what you do, even Ao Liangchen opened her eyes and looked at the Hongjun Dao Ancestor, if their dragon clan gets the position of the Emperor of Heaven, then in the future, this Flood Desolation will gather a family.

"You have discussed who will be the lord of this heavenly court, and after the discussion is over, tell the poor way. Hongjun Dao Ancestor said flatly, and then his figure disappeared in the main hall, leaving space for these saints.

Seeing Hongjun Dao Ancestor disappear, these saints felt that the pressure in their hearts was instantly reduced a lot, but when they thought that this Heavenly Court Lord was born from their deliberations, these saints were all happy in an instant, and they were all thinking about how to take down the position of Heavenly Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Flood Wilderness, controls the order of the Flood Wilderness, this status is not lower than that of the Saint, the difference is only the cultivation, after all, the cultivation of the Saint is invincible in the Flood Wilderness, and the Emperor of Heaven can do it with any cultivator.

These saints all looked at each other, and saw the imperative in their eyes, so they pressed back what they wanted to say, and the six saints fell into a stalemate, and they didn't speak, just looked at each other like this.

Ao Liangchen originally wanted to earn the position of the emperor for the dragon clan, but as soon as this idea appeared, he thought of Hongyun's instructions and extinguished this idea, after all, Hongyun had already made it clear that if he didn't participate in this matter, it would mean that this was not a good thing.

"There is only one disciple sitting down in the poor road, and the position of the Heavenly Emperor will not compete with all the junior disciples. Lao Tzu pondered for a moment and immediately said.

.....Hearing Lao Tzu's words, these saints were stunned for a moment, but they were more happy, after all, there was one less strong competitor, so their chances of winning the battle were one more point.

"There are twelve personal disciples under the Poor Dao Throne, each of whom is a moral golden immortal, and he deserves to sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. Primordial Tianzun took the lead and immediately spoke.

All the saints sneered in their hearts, Daode Jin Immortal? These saints all know that those disciples of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable say that they are Daode Jin Immortals, but they have never done anything with meritorious deeds, and they are also called Daode Jin Immortals, which is really shameless.

"There are also a few personal disciples under my door, the eldest disciple Duobao Daoist is in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and he often walks on this desolation, and he has done a lot of meritorious things, and he is the emperor of heaven. Although the Tongtian Sect Master was discussing, there was a positive meaning in her tone, as if she could make a decision and let the Duobao Dao people sit on this Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

The other saints glanced at the Tongtian Sect Master, and they were all dissatisfied with his strength, but Tongtian said the truth, all the saints' disciples here were not as high as the cultivation of the Duobao Dao people.

Ao Liangchen looked at the scene of this farce in Zixiao Palace, shook his head and smiled bitterly, if you talk about merit, if you talk about cultivation, then it is most suitable for the disciple of Penglai to sit with the Emperor of Heaven, Ao Liangchen smiled, and then he didn't care about this, closed his eyes and went to recuperate.

"This Heavenly Court is the land of my demon clan, although Emperor Jun has fallen, but the position of Heavenly Emperor should be done by his son Lu Quan, I don't know if you have any objections?" Nuwa looked at everyone and said slowly, saying that she Nuwa would also earn for the position of Heavenly Emperor.

Speaking of Lu Quan, Di Jun's youngest son, since he was fostered in the Daowa Palace, he has been taught by Nuwa personally, and now he also has the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, he can easily control his own Sun Divine Fire, with this Sun Divine Fire that does not burn anything, Lu Pressure can even compete with the quasi-saint.

"Senior Sister Nuwa's words are wrong, this time the calamity was provoked by the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, if you continue to let the people of the Demon Clan be the position of the Heavenly Emperor, I am afraid it will cause the dissatisfaction of the desolate creatures. Lao Tzu's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Senior Brother is right, the people of the demon clan are indeed not suitable to be the masters of this heavenly court. Primordial Tianzun replied.

"What the senior brother said makes sense, the demon clan committed a monstrous catastrophe and caused a calamity, and the position of the emperor of heaven is insulated from the demon clan. The Tongtian Sect Master also said lightly.

Jieyin and Zhun Ti glanced at each other and said, "The demon clan is indeed not suitable to be the master of the heavenly court, Nuwa Daoyou should not mention it again." ”

Nuwa was stunned, she didn't expect that her words would make all the saints object, Nuwa looked at Ao Liangchen on the other side, and saw that Ao Liangchen was looking at everything in Zixiao Palace with an indifferent face, and clearly did not put the position of the emperor in his eyes.

Nuwa was lonely for a while, knowing that it was impossible for the demon clan to rule the heavenly court, so she immediately closed her eyes and stopped arguing with these saints.

"The disciple of the Poor Dao Throne Medicine Master is the great power of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he is also a person of great merit, and this Lord of Heaven is in the possession of the Medicine Master. He said slowly, recommending his eldest disciple, the Medicine Master.

Hearing the words of the introduction, the faces of the primordial and Tongtian immediately changed, although they had some disputes, but the duo from the west had joined, and they immediately formed a formation, approaching the introduction: "This heavenly court is my eastern business, and the hand of the Taoist friend has stretched out a little. ”

"Oh! Primitive Daoist friend is saying this, isn't my western convenience a desolate land? This Heavenly Emperor is the Heavenly Emperor of the Flood Desolation, where did the East and West come from, Daoist friends should not make a mistake about themselves. "Receiving the tongue can lotus, he said with words, on the mouth of the kung fu, the introduction does not need to be accurate at all, coupled with the face of suffering, it is more credible.

In an instant, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable and Tongtian united, and the two of them argued with Zhun Ti, saying that they did not agree to let the people of the West be the masters of this Heavenly Court.

At this moment, Hongjun Dao Block unconsciously appeared in Zixiao Palace, looked at the few people arguing below, frowned, and sighed: "Enough, dignified saint, like an ant arguing, what kind of system." ”

Seeing Hongjun appear, these people instantly became honest, and looked at Hongjun without speaking, sitting quietly on the futon.

After a while, Hongjun Dao Ancestor said slowly, "Can you discuss the result?"

The saints looked at each other, sighed, and then shook their heads and said, "I don't know who is suitable, please set up the Emperor of Heaven to benefit the famine." ”

"Well, since you can't discuss the result, then it's up to the poor Dao to decide!" Hongjun Daozu looked at the saints with a look of hatred for iron and steel, as if the saints couldn't even handle this little thing here.

Hongjun Daozu pondered for a moment, glanced at the saint, and then looked at Ao Liangchen, at this time Ao Liangchen was surprisingly calm, which made Hongjun Daozu a little strange, thinking that it might be Hongyun's idea, and then he didn't care about him.

When he saw the two boys beside him, Hongjun Daozhu smiled, and said lightly: "You two have followed the poor road countless Yuan Hui, but it has suffered you, if there is no master of the court today, and the flood is shaking, are you two willing to be the masters of the heavenly court?"

As soon as the two children heard the words of Hongjun Daozu, they were immediately overjoyed, and after so many years in front of Hongjun Daozu, the two children had careful thoughts in their hearts, and wanted to go out and take a look, and do the great power admired by ten thousand people.

"Everything is subject to the master's arrangement. The two boys knelt down to Hongjun Daozu and bowed.

Under the difference of the saints, Hongjun's hand was pointed, and in an instant, the two children became bigger, the male was about twenty-five or sixteen, with eyebrows and star sword eyes, and every move showed a trace of majesty, the female was about eighteen years old, as beautiful as a fairy, and her appearance was more beautiful than that of the women of the Shura tribe, and there was a motherly appearance in her expression.

Hongjun Daozu pointed to the man who had turned into a boy and said, "From now on, your name is Haotian, and you will be the emperor of heaven and manage the flood and famine." Then he pointed to the woman who the girl turned into and said: "You are Yaochi, the position of the queen mother, the fairy in the heavenly court, and the mother of the world." ”