The moment Milkman returned to the tribe, Tianyu trembled, and the whole world seemed to shake.

The little guy looked wary. He looked around in confusion, but found nothing unusual.

"Is it my imagination?" Hao looked at the tribe. The sacred tree reached the sky and was full of vitality. The huge tree crown was like a canopy, and the glistening halo filled the air and enveloped the entire tribe.

"Ah, Hao is back!"

"He went to steal animal milk!"

"So many things, how many nests have been taken away!"

"What is this, an animal bone? It's so big!"

As soon as Hao came back, the children squatting at the entrance of the tribe gathered around him. When they saw him taking out many things, they screamed in surprise.

At this time, a child with sharp eyes saw a tall figure approaching from a distance. He immediately panicked and said quickly: "Brother Hao, hurry up, hide quickly, the patriarch is here, if you don't run away, your beast milk"

It’s gone!”

"What?"

When Hao saw it, he saw the patriarch carrying a mace and approaching menacingly. He immediately put the green leaves into his arms and ran away.

"Grandpa Patriarch, please listen to my explanation..."

As he ran, the little guy shouted.

The patriarch of the Tianzong didn't listen at all. He danced with the mace in his hand, "Hao, if you want to explain, just stand where you are and don't move. Speak slowly!"

"No, unless grandpa, the patriarch, agrees to let go of my beast milk." Seeing that the patriarch of the Tian clan was about to catch up, Hao accelerated as fast as he could.

"Okay, little bastard, your wings are strong, right?" The Tianzong patriarch was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. His big eyes beamed with astonishing light, and he locked the little guy with his martial arts and divine will.

"Let me, old man, give you a try today!"

Hao was locked by Tianzong's martial arts divine will, and his hair stood on end. He opened his arms, and his body was like a roc spreading its wings. He was as fast as thunder, making incredible traces in the air, and broke free in an instant.

"good!"

The light in Tianzong's eyes was even brighter. His fingers lit up, and the runes flickered, imprinted in the void, densely packed into a large net, and headed towards the little guy.

"Wow! Grandpa Patriarch, you are cheating. This is magic, not martial arts!" The little guy was shocked and yelled.

However, the patriarch of Tianzong did not stop his movements. He said: "Martial arts was created by our human race. This is your cornerstone. However, the enemies you may encounter in the future may include immortals, gods, demons, demons, etc.

They know more tricks than an old man like me!"

The big net is surrounded on all sides, but the little guy can always escape because of its tight slip.

The patriarch of the Tianzong was not surprised at all. When he was young, he followed the pioneers of his ancestors and learned a lot. There are many ways to deal with this milk baby.

After gathering some strength, he took out the mace.

"Hey!"

The little guy raised his arms to block it, then took out a green leaf from his arms, patted the mace, and put it away.

That skillful look made the head of the Tian clan stunned.

"Grandpa Patriarch, I confiscated this. If you want to go back, you have to get at least seven...oh no, ten cans of animal milk, use ten cans of animal milk in exchange!" He was so excited that he grabbed something from the patriarch for the first time.

The Tianzong patriarch has black lines on his forehead, toothache, heartache, liver pain, and lung pain!

I just acted lightly!

"Little bastard, you're really good at it, then follow my trick!"

It was blasted away with one thunder technique, which was extremely terrifying.

The little guy wasn't stupid either. He didn't answer the call at all and continued running away.

Before they could run far, a large formation came over again. The head of the Tianzong didn't know when he took out a turtle shell, which seemed to be able to seal off space.

"not good!"

Hao felt a hint of crisis.

…………

The spiritual world built by the saints is based on the World Tree and created by utilizing the spiritual thoughts of all living beings.

At first, everyone was very curious after coming here, especially when they saw the legendary Buzhou Tianzhu.

But then a message of rules entered their minds.

Oh, it turns out this is not the real world, but a spiritual land!

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the discussion!"

The sound from the sky was like falling, causing all living beings to wake up. They looked up and found the Nine Heavens Palace, where all the saints were gathered.

It turns out that all the elders from home are here!

For a moment, all the creatures who came here felt relieved.

The location where they arrived corresponds to the prehistoric era, but it is also different, because through the spirit of this world, you can go to different areas according to your level of cultivation.

When each creature is sent to the corresponding area, this unique conference finally begins.

The Rules of Heaven have eight thousand general outlines and one hundred and twenty-five thousand four hundred details. Under these, there are countless regulations. Although the framework has been set, they need to discuss them one by one.

"What kind of regulations are these?"

"Are you illiterate or something? Isn't it written here, "Law for the Protection of Minor Immortals"!"

"Hey, who is so boring as to give protection laws to a bunch of immortals?"

"Look at this - underage gods are not allowed to marry without permission. If there is abduction, they will be dealt with strictly! It's too outrageous. Marriage should also be controlled? Who is this..."

"Hey, I'm going to go, Taoist brother, keep your voice down, don't you know that Taoist master is also in charge of marriage matters?!"

The immortal immediately lowered his voice, "No way, that Taoist master is very idle... ahem, cares about this kind of thing?"

"We've already written a proposal, what do you think?"

The immortal looked at the regulations in front of him and smacked his lips, "Brother Taoist, did something unspeakable happen to that Taoist master when he was young?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was silence in all directions, and the gods retreated.

A large area immediately became vacant around him.

"Brother Dao, what are you doing?"

"No! What a way, what a brother, what a brother, I don't know you!"

His companions retreated wildly.

boom--

A terrifying thunder fell from the sky.

A dazzling white light flashed, and the entire space was emptied of all life.

When they reappeared, their eyes were dull and somewhat confused.

"Where did we discuss just now?"

An immortal took out a jade slip from nowhere, and on it were the regulations drawn up by the Tongue-pulling Hell.

"Those who speak without restraint should be punished by pulling out their tongues?!"

He was inexplicably frightened, and his companions looked at each other.

I always feel like there is something wrong with this regulation.

On the other side, Tian Tiao was discussing, and there were also discordant voices.

"Houji, what do you mean by your witch clan? You are only allowed to intermarry with the human race, but our clan is excluded?" The demon god Yingzhao stood up.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's right, why did all the mortal races exclude me, the ghost race, from the mate selection circle? Doesn't it make sense that no one likes the ghost race?" Netherworld's Wangchuan

The spirit was also very dissatisfied.

A powerful man next to him was quite speechless when he heard the words, "Fellow Taoist, ordinary ghosts only have soul bodies! And the ghosts and immortals with great cultivation have created a register in the underworld. Who dares to mess around without permission?"

All races and species are entities.

Your ghost clan only has a soul body, and you also absorb Yang Qi. How do you do this?

Wangchuan looked proud, "So what? Only the soul body represents infinite possibilities, and registering in the underworld represents a strong background. Is such a good condition worth considering?"

Hou Ji and Yingzhao were arguing fiercely, "We, the witch clan, are also in human form after all. Your demon clan is called Ten Thousand Categories. How many of them are in human form? You don't take the same shape as yourself!"

Yingzhao was furious: "Presumptuous!"

"Peng!"

Hou Ji didn't tolerate him either, so he shattered the table eucalyptus into pieces.

"Practice?"

"Are you afraid?"

Yingzhao punched directly.

Wangchuan and the other powerful men immediately stayed away, fearing that their faces would be splashed with blood.

"enough!"

With one palm strike, Yingzhao and Houji were fanned out of the sky.

"Spread your anger outside, just so I can perfect some things." Emperor Changsheng said, and the spirit of the world sent the two to a space for a duel.

"Let go of the beating. If you beat me to death, it's mine."

Yingzhao and Houji looked at the figure in the sky and said sarcastically: "Great Emperor, this..."

The Immortal Emperor said: "This is the land of the spirit. When you die, you return to your true body, and all your insights and gains will be brought back."

"real?"
To be continued...