The witches stand upright, while the monsters prey on the weak.

The game that revolves around the two paths affects the pattern of the multiverse, billions of worlds, and the endless future.

Contemporary history is past history, and past history is future history.

When the Lich time and space begins to change, the outcome of the future God Tribulation will also change!

Winds and clouds gather, and fate is bumpy.

Colorful flags were hung high outside the Nantianmen, and layers of auspicious clouds turned into countless big characters - warmly celebrating the opening of the 1,8612th Lich Political Consultative Conference.

Streams of light flew into the Nantian Gate, accompanied by carriages, mythical beasts running around, and fairies serving them. The first-class figures were naturally Daluo Tianzun, Taiyi Daojun and the like.

Each one has billions of rays of light, shining all over the heavens. It is an innate holiness that is hard to find in the past. Because every Yuanhui holds a consultation meeting, it gathers in the Heavenly Court of the Supreme Being. On weekdays, they fight to the death when they meet. If they don’t meet, they secretly put sacks on them.

The black-handed Daluo Tianzun and Taiyi Daojun were unable to find a trace of peace and tranquility due to the order of heaven. They all wore spring-like smiles and breathed fragrance.

After all, they are all old monsters that have been around for hundreds of millions of years, and have developed supreme yin and yang strange energy and supernatural powers.

Under the innate sanctity, the next most important are the leaders of the prehistoric continent, all races in the starry sky, and the clan leaders of all the worlds attached to them. They come to attend meetings on behalf of their clan's fate and participate in decisions that affect the entire multiverse.

The so-called red flowers and green leaves are innately sacred. They are the exotic red flowers that compete for beauty. They are the green leaves that serve as a foil and embody the democratic principle of heaven.

Further down, if there is a great god who has attained the Taoist Golden Immortal, supreme merit and virtue, and is a second-generation teacher from a famous family, he will probably be able to go in and occupy a seat in the corner, acting as a backdrop, and brag about a series of great supernatural powers in the future.

Waiting for the next one.

Regardless of the fancy name, Guang Yuanzi is taken from the meaning of vast vitality. In fact, he is the master of the Ascension Realm of a subordinate of a subordinate of the Taitian Court. He is an immortal Taoist. He is considered a figure in the local area, but he is a subordinate of the Central Taitian Court.

I'm not even qualified to go in and serve tea and water.

Guang Yuanzi, who was not qualified to enter and serve tea and pour water, took a seat in the corner. He looked at the rows of dragons, chariots and phoenix chariots entering and leaving the heavenly palace. He felt envious and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a good weather. It is indeed a country with diverse decision-making."

It’s a conference!”

"Fellow Daoist Guangyuan is wrong." A teasing voice came from behind. Guang Yuanzi turned around and saw Longxian, who looked handsome in black and white Taoist robes and looked somewhat like an elite of later generations, standing there.

He is gentle, courteous and thrifty, with a bit of a cynical smile.

"Fellow Taoist Ao Bing, I haven't seen you for many years!" Guang Yuanzi laughed loudly and went up to greet him: "Fellow Taoist said he was going to heaven to take the certificate test, but he never returned. I wonder if you have passed the certificate test now?"

"I have established a sect in the Ascension Realm, and I am just waiting for my fellow Taoists to settle in!"

Ao Bing smiled a little melancholy: "I got the certificate naturally. It's just that over the years, there were some twists and turns, and I worked as a talker in other places for one or two terms."

Guang Yuanzi knew the elegant meaning after hearing Xiange. He was also a man with seven exquisite orifices. He narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively: 'Have you found a suitable god position, my fellow Taoist? It is not convenient to return to the realm of immortality.'

Ao Bing smiled indifferently: "Although I am a talker, it is just a temporary job. In a few days, I may go to the Yuhua Realm to found a country, and I will be a neighbor with you, brother."

Be a neighbor, Guang Yuanzi thought thoughtfully, and then suddenly remembered that Ao Bing had just said something wrong.

To be able to obtain the right to found the country, fellow Taoist Ao Bing must have connections in heaven. I think his horizons will be much higher.

Guang Yuanzi took the opportunity to ask for advice, raised his hands and asked: "Fellow Taoist said before that I was wrong. I don't know where I went wrong."

Ao Bing immediately sneered: "Guangyuan Taoist friend, you have to know that meetings with many people are not important, and important meetings with not many people; to solve small problems, hold a big meeting, and to solve big things, hold a small meeting."

"As for not holding meetings on particularly important matters, do it first and then talk about it. When the situation is equal, it is a foregone conclusion!"

Although Guang Yuanzi was a celestial being, he was also a local tycoon and a leisurely immortal. How could he have heard such words of tiger and wolf? He was stunned for a while and could not recover for a long time. He opened his mouth half-open and didn't know what to say.

"Boy, what you said makes some sense. When looking at a problem, you must divide it into two parts and not generalize."

Guang Yuanzi was stunned. An emperor with a golden light of merit on his head, wearing a pure Yang flying color imperial robe and holding a jade Ruyi did not ride on the carriage, but walked slowly with a smile on his face.

Ao Bing had been through the wind and rain for a long time and was used to meeting the great sages of the heavens. He did not panic. He just bowed his hands in greeting and said without being humble or arrogant: "Please give me some advice from the Qingtong Emperor."

"Emperor!!!" It was the first time for Guang Yuanzi to see such a big figure as the Emperor. He was startled and exclaimed, but he was half a beat too late. By the time he realized it, it was already too late. He quickly followed Ao Bing's example and saw the ceremony together.

The Qingtong Emperor was also good-tempered. He did not care about the rudeness of Sanxian such as Guang Yuanzi. Instead, he explained with a smile: "There is a mystery in holding a meeting. Since the matter has been agreed upon in private, why do we still need to hold a meeting."

"After all, it is for the sake of a righteous name and for the sake of the people's support."

"The hearts of the righteous people have always been illusory, but if the critical moment is gone, it will be called a disaster!"

"Furthermore, holding a general meeting has the advantage of holding a general meeting." The Qingtong Emperor said slowly: "There is something called an enlarged meeting. Otherwise, why would we bring in leaders of all ethnic groups?"

Ao Bing crawled out of the Nine Hells and was crowned as the Dragon of the Crown. He had a lot of experience with this. Although power overwhelms the truth, there is something called backlash.

Mortals can't see it in a hurry, but immortals live forever, Daluo is eternal, and the backlash is destined to happen.

Guang Yuanzi, who was traveling with him, said he was confused. In his opinion, everything in the world was a matter of force. When the Heavenly Court annihilated the predecessor Yuhua Sect, it relied on violent means and the fury of thunder, rather than the illusion of human hearts.

The Qingtong Emperor glanced at Guang Yuanzi, understood what was in his heart, and shook his head. Children cannot be taught. One looks at the eternity, while the other thinks about the present. The situation is different.

Whose family's son was placed next to Ao Bing? He was so ignorant.

Styx, unlikely, Houtu, no breath of creation, Zhulong? It is not a dragon.

It can't be a wild immortal.

After thinking about it, the Qingtong Emperor glanced outside Nantianmen and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

On the left side are the demon emperor Di Jun, the demon master Kunpeng, the ancestor, Xihe, the mother of the sun, Chang Xi, the mother of the moon, the demon commander Bai Ze, and the ten demon gods: Shang Yang, Lu Wu, Ji Meng, Yingzhao, Luduan,

Qiongqi, Qinyuan, Guiche, Bifang, Jiuying, Chongmingniao.

On the right side are the twelve ancestral witches, Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Houtu, Xizi, Gonggong, Zhurong, Jumang, Lingshou, Xuanming, Qiangliang, Tianwu and Shebishi.

In addition to the ancestral witches, there are also many great shamans who have attained enlightenment, such as Jiufeng, Dayi, Kuafu, Chiyou, and Xingtian.

What's going on? People are coming so neatly!!!

It is obviously in the fairyland, surrounded by clouds and mist, but every innate saint who is listening can detect the smell of gunpowder.
Chapter completed!