After the preparations were completed, Taoist Yuan Chen began to assign tasks under everyone's expectant eyes.
He first bowed to Nuwa and said: "Please take charge of the overall situation, Nuwa, and coordinate all parties."
"Fellow Taoist, please rest assured."
Nuwa returned the gift and made a promise.
Taoist Yuan Chen bowed to Fu Xi and the formation masters again and said: "Fellow Taoist Feng Xi and I will be responsible for the perfection of the formation diagram. Please help me, fellow Taoists."
"We will do our best!"
Everyone returned the greeting.
He bowed to Cang Li and other Taoists,
"Please fellow Taoists go to the corresponding star field to complete the survey!"
"We will live up to the trust of our Taoist friends."
Cang Li waited for the sacred return gift.
Taoist Yuan Chen gave another sacred salute to Yunyangzi and others.
"Please fellow Taoists be responsible for refining the corresponding utensils!"
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Taoist Yuan Chen assigned tasks in an orderly manner, and the saints began to get busy.
Either calculate the formation to improve the formation diagram, or go to the corresponding star field to survey, or refine materials...the division of labor is clear and proactive.
Mingyu looked at Taoist Yuan Chen and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "No wonder this man will become the Demon Emperor in the future. With his ability to control all parties and his magnanimity to put down his body at critical moments, he is simply a born leader."
"Young friend Mingyu, please go to Beidou Zhongtian Realm with my brother. Please ask Dou Mu to send his disciples to oversee the construction of the formation."
Just when Mingyu was thinking wildly, Taoist Yuan Chen actually bowed to him.
Mingyu was so frightened that he quickly ran away. His little body couldn't bear the big Luo Jinxian's gift.
Mingyu quickly bowed and saluted: "Mingyu is willing to share the worries of the seniors."
Originally, he was still thinking about how he could join in this "merit feast" to share some merit.
Taoist Yuan Chen thoughtfully arranged a task for him to invite "Party A" to supervise the project.
Although I don’t know if this can bring any merit, it’s not a bad idea to give it a try.
Just in time to meet Dou Mu Yuanjun, the legendary mother of stars in later generations.
So, Mingyu followed Taoist Beichen to the Beidou Middle Heaven Realm.
"Senior, senior, what state are you in now?"
"The Sixth Heaven of Da Luo."
This is actually the same as Fuxi's current cultivation level.
"Senior, senior, are you and senior Yuan Chen the star gods of the starry sky?"
Although Mingyu had some guesses, he still wanted to make sure.
"Well... that's right."
Taoist Beichen thought that it would be okay to call the divine being in the Sun Star Star God.
"Senior, when did you join the immortal camp?"
"Well, it was roughly around the time of the second war between the three clans."
"Does the senior have a Taoist companion?"
Taoist Beichen seemed to be easy to talk to, and Mingyu became a lot more courageous.
"This...does my brother count?"
A tangled look appeared on Taoist Beichen's handsome face, and he replied uncertainly.
"Forget it, of course!"
Mingyu's face was serious, without any hint of smile.
Taoist couple, Taoist couple, lovers on the road, there is no distinction between yin and yang, right. Hehe.
"I think so too."
Taoist Beichen laughed heartily.
"Then senior..."
"..."
Taoist Beichen didn't have the airs of a senior at all, and he was chatting and laughing with Mingyu along the way.
Not long after, the two came to the Beidou Middle Heaven Realm.
"I've met my ancestor."
Beichen Mingyu saluted Mr. Doumu Yuan who was sitting upright.
Mingyu looked at Doumu Yuanjun and felt a little strange. His image fit his first imagination: his face was kind and kind, and the back of his head was naturally bright.
"This is simply like a god...a unique ancestor among the divine, extraordinary, extremely noble, and a person to look up to!"
Mingyu secretly said, "How dangerous!"
But as soon as he finished praising him, the image of Lord Doumu Yuan in his eyes changed.
It gradually became detached, as if it were hanging high in the sky and looking down at the ordinary world.
Behind him, there is immeasurable purple light shining, the stars in the sky are surrounding him, and all the worlds are ups and downs.
His noble temperament and powerful aura make people dare not look directly at him.
Seeing this, Mingyu quickly lowered his head, held his breath and concentrated, quieting the spiritual platform to get rid of distracting thoughts.
When I looked at Doumu again, I could only see a hazy figure, but couldn't see his true face clearly.
"You're a very brave little guy. It's really interesting."
Doumu Yuanjun's voice came, with a bit of a smile.
"Mingyu has no shape. If there is any conflict with the ancestor, I hope that the ancestor will forgive it."
Taoist Beichen thought that his ancestor was dissatisfied with Mingyu, so he bowed his hands and interceded on his behalf.
He brought the person here, and he couldn't let Mingyu not go back.
"It's okay, it's just that I haven't seen such an interesting junior for a long time."
Doumu Yuanjun said, and then asked:
"I still don't know why little friend Beichen is here?"
"Preparations for the construction of the Zhoutian Formation have begun. This junior is here to ask the ancestor to send a disciple to oversee the construction of the formation."
Taoist Beichen said respectfully.
"Okay, okay, I really believed in the wrong person. Your two brothers really built that big formation."
Doumu Yuanjun said three good words in a row, and it was obvious that she was very happy.
"In that case, I will send a disciple there. Where is Xiye?"
"The disciple is here!"
A figure appeared out of thin air in the main hall. He was dressed in a moon-white silk robe with a starlight wheel hanging on his back. He was as handsome as Taoist Beichen. His pair of purple eyes made him look alluring.
Doumu Yuanjun took out a branch, which was dark purple in color and had bright stars on its leaves.
She handed the branch to Xiye and said:
"I know you have wanted to go out for a long time. Now you have an errand to run. Please take these branches and leaves with you for a walk with little friend Beichen. By then, these star branches and leaves will be of great use."
"I will obey my master's orders!"
Xiye heard the words, her purple eyes flashed with joy, she bowed respectfully and took the star branch.
"I'll bid farewell to my ancestor."
Taoist Beichen and Mingyu did not stay long after inviting people, and bid farewell to Lord Doumu Yuan.
Then he left Beidou Zhongtian Realm with Xiye.
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An unknown place in the eastern part of the prehistoric land.
An old Taoist wearing mango shoes and holding a dragon-headed walking stick stood quietly in the void.
Above Lao Dao's head, half a jade plate appeared.
Behind him are three thousand avenues of long rivers flowing, and three thousand great realms rising and falling.
"Hongjun! I have also made great contributions to the world, why do I have to force you like this now?"
Not far away, a strange beast with a leopard tail, a tiger body and a dragon head kept roaring.
"It's not the veteran who is forcing you, it's you who is forcing the veteran."
After Hongjun said this, the Three Thousand Worlds shook.
The alien beast kept retreating.
A hidden place in the southern part of the wilderness.
A Taoist wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe and holding a scroll stood on the Golden Bridge and said to the figure in front of him: "Fellow Taoist, have you thought about it?"
The figure looked at the Taoist holding a hill hanging upside down on the other side,
He sighed helplessly: "Let's go, let's just go this way."
Northern prehistoric country,
A hollow willow takes root in space thousands of miles away, and an old Taoist with white eyebrows rises and falls with a flick of his hand.
He said: "Fellow Taoist, I accept it."
A Xuanwu got rid of the tangle of willow branches and looked at the Taoist.
"How come you, old guy, are so good again?"
Xuanwu said in a dull voice.
A big snake lay listlessly on the turtle shell,
"I'm afraid this old guy is as powerful as Hongjun!"
"Forget it, forget it, I owe the old man karma anyway, so I'll just agree to it."
"Great kindness!"
The old Taoist with white eyebrows has a happy look in his eyes.
The wild west
A black-clad Taoist with black hair like a waterfall and a tall figure, holding a black gun and stepping on black lotus, turned and left.
Behind him, the endless void collapsed, and the sky was blood-red.