"As long as you don't regret it yourself, why do you need to ask me whether I agree or not? I am a witch clan, just have a clear conscience."

Queen Houtu said, "Besides, even if those two miscellaneous birds are resurrected, you can knock them out of dust in the future."

As expected, he is indeed his own teacher, Cedric thought.

Snatch. Then Hutu Niang looked at Xing Tian, ​​"Would you like to follow him?"

Just as Houtu said, the witch clan acts with a clear conscience, and even the ancestor witch will not stop the younger generation or forcefully order the younger generation. Otherwise, when the Three Emperors of the Human Clan, Houtu had already woken up from the cycle of reincarnation, and naturally understood that the saints could not allow a human emperor who was inclined to the witch clan, but she did not stop Chiyou from competing for the position of the Human Emperor, and even the only remaining witches of the Witch clan came to help, and He did not stop him.

Xing Tian put down his wine glass, looked at Cedric for a while with his heroic eyes, and asked, "Are you confident that you can attain Hunyuan?"

So direct?

Cedric nodded seriously, "This is natural."

Xing Tian laughed loudly, raised the wine bottle in front of him, "Damn it!"

Cedric drank the glass of wine with Master Xing Tian. The next moment he suddenly felt a strange connection, which was between him and Xing Tian.

Xing Tian took the initiative to become his heroic spirit!

This is of course a benefit but harmless thing for him. Even at his current level, Xing Tian, ​​as a hero, is not only a huge combat power, but also completing his own foundation.

However, it is not a good thing for Xing Tian. First, after becoming someone else's heroic spirit, the possibility of Xing Tian's original enlightenment will become slim. Unless Cedric takes a step further after becoming a saint and becomes an existence like Hongjun Daozu. Second, if Cedric cannot survive the Hunyuan catastrophe, then Xing Tian, ​​who will not die even if the head is cut off by the Human Emperor's sword, will be truly annihilated.

Cedric didn't say much, and raised his glass to return to the great master Xingtian.

Xing Tian looked at Kuqiurin next to him, "Although you have condensed the Dharma body of the Father God, this fighting method is a bit insulting the name of my witch clan. When you have time now, you can follow me to practice with the Houtu Ancestral Witch."

This is probably the first time that Kuchulin has been said to be unstoppable in gun art. However, when he thought of fighting with an existence like Xing Tian, ​​he still smiled happily, "That's it."

After Cedric left Kuchulin in Houtu to practice, he went to the capital of gods Luoyang to prepare a grand sacrifice for Li Taiming.

A newly built Taichu Zhongmao Dao Palace is located in the northwest corner of Luoyang. A thousand-foot-high mountain is moved here by the gods. The Dao Palace is not like a human building. There are numerous mysterious and black eaves that are continuous, like heavy clouds blocking half of the sky.

The Tao Palace covers a very wide area. It is better to say that it is an immortal city built against the mountain, with red pavilions and golden halls, and towers lined up, and countless corridors like cloud bridges are connected. From time to time, distant bells ringing, and the endless stream of Luoyang people come to worship one after another. The green smoke and clouds appear in the shape of dragons and tigers in the air.

"Your Majesty is loved by you." Cedric said to Li Taiming beside him, looking calm. This Taoist palace is harmful to him or not.

Li Taiming wore a pure black crown suit and said with a smile, "As long as Daojun likes it."

Then he asked, "I wonder why the great god Xingtian and the great god of the witch clan didn't come?"

"They received the teachings of the saints in Houtu Palace."

"That's how it's." Li Taiming sighed, "What a pity." Then he said to Cedric with a smile, "I am going to officially announce the world in three days. What do you think?"

Cedric nodded, "Then I will pray for your Majesty first."

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and fell into the Taoist Palace.

Li Taiming looked at the Taoist Palace below in the clouds, his original smile was calm. The two things he wanted to get help the most just now, this Taichu and the Daojun dodged.

The first thing is of course to hope that the ancestor witches condensed by Xing Tian and Kuqiulin will become their own generals. If they are helped by them, then what a question is the rebellion of the Wu family, and let the two ancestor witches become their own generals and protect the country. Even the ancient emperors failed to do this. What a glory is this.

The second thing was that when he announced the world, he naturally hoped that there would be a saint to watch the ceremony. This was the case with the three emperors who succeeded the throne. Only in this way can he ensure that he truly inherited the human rule.

However, it seems that this Daojun will not satisfy him. He squeezed the man-making whip in his wide sleeves hard, and perhaps he should have received more support.

In the newly built Taichu Zhongshu Dadao Palace, Cedric looked at the direction where Li Taiming left and sneered. Of course he knew the other party's temptation.

When the Saint Nuwa "lost" made a human whip, he knew that there would be any changes in Li Taiming's chess piece, but he didn't expect that Emperor Tang was so impatient.

Even such a Taoist palace was cultivated for himself. Do you really think he didn't know that he wanted to use this Taoist palace as a plan to guide his luck and nourish the fate of the Tang Dynasty?

Then Cedric looked in the direction of the Huoyun Cave. Perhaps it was not just Saint Nuwa, but the Emperor Xuanyuan also got involved. After all, the fact that he rescued the Great God Xingtian could not be hidden from the other party, so the other party's revenge was also intended.

After thinking it through, Cedric closed his eyes again, and countless bloody clouds appeared behind him, mixed with luck. Through the Taichu Zhongshu Dao Palace under his feet and the fortune of the Tang Dynasty in the distance, his luck was not so easy to get.

Three days later, Li Taiming's name was named Emperor Tai, and the ceremony of Emperor Ju Ren was worshipped at the Dadao Palace of the Taichu and the end of Wuji. A layer of golden light of merit was sprinkled in the air, half of which fell into Cedric's hands and half into Li Taiming's hands.

Li Taiming looked at the dissipating auspicious clouds and frowned. Nothing happened. There was no Heavenly Emperor blocking the way, no Buddha suppressing it, only a little bit of merit.

Compared to nothing happening in front of him, Li Taiming is more willing to happen to something now.

Even though Cedric was dissatisfied with Li Taiming, after gathering the Xuanhuang merits, his eyebrows and eyes still walked to the altar of the human race with a bright smile, and said to Li Taiming, "Congratulations to Your Majesty."

Reading novels for a long time. "Why didn't all the saints come to watch the ceremony, and they didn't even descend incarnation?" Li Taiming looked at Cedric with a bright look, trying to see the clues from his expression.

"In the Battle of the Gods, Hongjun Daozu ordered all the saints not to come to the mortal world again, but now it involves the disaster of the Emperor of Heaven. Even Teacher Houtu cannot descend to incarnate at will." Cedric explained.

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