Chapter 795

"You Chao led the people from weak to strong, and worked hard and made great achievements, so you should enjoy the position of emperor and sage!"

"As long as the emperor does not violate the general situation of flood and famine, he can be free from the boundless world of flood and famine, and will not be destroyed without any quantity of robbery!"

When Daozu opened his mouth, he naturally implied a heavenly constitution. As soon as his voice dropped, the way of heaven felt something.

All of a sudden, the heaven and earth were trembling, and then there were flowers and rain falling in the sky. There were golden and black shadows flying across the sky, real yellow flying, and Golden Lotus rooted in the void.

At the same time, the road and the sound of the song sounded, and the holy light spread all over the world. It seemed that the whole Honghuang heaven and earth were celebrating Youchao's success and virtue. Since then, he has been immortal and enjoys boundless fortune.

The guests who came to attend the Pantao grand meeting did not expect to see the emperor win the position of Yasheng today, which made people stay at the same place for a while.

Envy, jealousy, unwillingness... All kinds of emotions breed in the hearts of the guests.

Since then, Youchao's family will not be robbed. Although they have no saint's strength, they will be treated as saints. How can we not be enviable!

Youchao was also surprised to see him. He had thought that after he stepped down from the throne of emperor, his father, the old man, might give him some rewards for his hard work over the years, but he didn't expect that the reward would be so rich.

In addition to the fact that he did not have the strength of a saint, the treatment he enjoyed was no different from that of a saint.

Isn't that what a man of practice seeks is an immortal?

Now I don't get into the quantity robbery, there is the merit and virtue of the emperor in the body, and there is no cause and effect. It is said that he will not die or die, and there is no problem!

"It's a pity that Suiren's brother was not lucky enough to enjoy the throne of emperor Yasheng."

After the great joy, Youchao suddenly felt a little sad. Originally, this emperor's position should belong to Sui Renshi, but unfortunately, his elder brother was unlucky and fell under the Lich catastrophe.

After a thousand thanks, the Yasheng altar under Youchao's body gradually dissipated, and the pan peach garden in the heaven restored its former tranquility again.

"Fuxi family, the holy ancestor has agreed to take over the throne of emperor. After the end of the Pantao Festival and returning to the ancestral land of Qingqiu mountain, I will give you the seal of the emperor in front of all the high-level people of the Terran people!"

"Obey the master's arrangement

Fuxi was also very happy that his master had won the throne of Yasheng. He knew in his heart that as long as he made some contributions to the throne of emperor, there would not be any big mistakes. In the future, the position of emperor Yasheng might also have its own position.

Here, Fuxi is still happy to become the emperor's second sage in the future. In the fourth floor of the flat peach garden, a group of saints are looking at the Fuxi family who seems to be a little immature.

In fact, these sages owed Fuxi a favor.

If the Fuxi family had not been driven into the reincarnation by the Daozu first, and the anger of the Daozu had been dispelled, some of them, as saints, would have been knocked down from their holy places and fallen into the mortal world.

"Take your time. I'm leaving first."

After drinking the immortal wine and eating the flat peach, now the emperor's replacement has been finished. At present, Cheng Hao no longer stays. After a casual greeting, he disappears into the sky.

With the departure of Cheng Hao, the Taoyuan became more relaxed. Even the sages who did not speak much before began to talk to each other.

"Brother Fuxi, you are about to become a saint." Red clouds are full of expectations.

"Fuxi is about to become a saint. It is estimated that our elder martial brother will soon become a saint."

Zhenyuanzi looks a little complicated. During the absence of the river, the sages of Haotian camp took him as a hermit. When Fuxi and Minghe became saints one after another, his original high position would no longer exist.

"It may not be true that Fuxi will become a saint, but our elder martial brother has always had a high spirit. I'm afraid the holy position we cherish is not worth mentioning in his eyes." He has never been very fond of talking, but he is rare to open his mouth.

"Yes, the great brother of the river Styx has always been aiming at the teacher. Maybe the holy place is not his pursuit! Otherwise, with the relationship between him and the teacher, I'm afraid he would have become a saint with us at the beginning

Zhunti's words are sour and astringent. Although they are not saints, it is their limit to become a saint. However, there is no limit to the great elder martial brother Ming He in the future. Maybe he will become another Taoist ancestor in the great famine after the great calamity.

"I think we can all see that the reason why Daozu didn't make Minghe and Fuxi saints was to focus on training them. It's a pity that brother Fuxi made a big mistake at the beginning, but he lost his chance!" Yuan Shi analyzed Tao.

"Yes, my brother had the potential to become the next Taoist ancestor, but it's a pity that he missed the chance. In the future, he can only be like us and become an immortal saint in this great famine."

Nu Wa kept shaking her head and sighing. Ever since she learned that the river Styx had been closed in the sea of blood, she realized that her brother's great chance, which was similar to the river Styx, had been completely lost.Next, the emperor and the empress went to the peach garden on the next few floors to win people's hearts. After chatting, they left one after another.

From the beginning to the end of the banquet, Houtu hardly said a few words. Now she is the only one left of the twelve zuwus. Now, she really has no desire and no desire. Besides maintaining the six samsara, she has no mind.

Nuwa was the last saint to leave. After all the other saints left, she stayed in her place until the emperor and the emperor came back.

"I didn't expect the empress was still there. I thought the saints were gone."

For saints, Xiaotian doesn't have much awe. In his opinion, this is just a group of powerful monks with better luck. If he asks, there are ways to get him a saint's position.

"After all, the emperor of heaven is the host of this peach feast. If we leave, we will leave one person to say hello to you."

Nu Wa looks very gentle, she has always been gentle, she does not like fighting calculation, for the little Tianyu gas in that trace of dissatisfaction, she also does not care.

"Niang Gaoyi, it was my junior brother's disrespect just now!"

"No matter, since the emperor of heaven has come, I should also say goodbye."

Nu Wa smiles and takes a step. She directly steps on the back of the colorful Phoenix. Then she turns and looks at Xiaotian.

"Emperor of heaven, Lu pressure is now in the flood, and only heaven can take him in. I hope that the emperor of heaven will not have any bad thoughts on him because of the remarks of other sages just now."

"I have a clear idea of it. My mother doesn't have to worry about it."

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