Chapter 142 The three-year period has come! Haotian Yaochi, I, Xiao Lin, want your supreme position in heaven and earth!

"What's the plan?"

Hongjun, who had lost all confidence after being repeatedly overturned and plotted by the Three Pure Ones, asked Luohou.

"According to your plan, after the war between wizards and liches, who will inherit the throne of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Hongjun hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be Haotian and Yaochi."

Seeing Luohou's puzzled expression, Hongjun explained: "The position of the Heavenly Emperor is the legitimate position to manage the prehistoric world. I can't give it to anyone else... But the two saints in the West want to establish a religion to deal with the Three Pure Ones, and I also need to fight against the two Taoist masters Nuwa and Pingxin. There is no one around to use... So, I will definitely nominate someone I trust to take the position."

"Haotian and Yaochi have already reached the early stage of Quasi-Saint cultivation. With my support, they are more than capable of taking this position."

"You really are..." Luo Hou's mouth curled up with a hint of ridicule: "Nepotism!"

Hongjun didn’t know how to defend himself. In fact, he did think so, so he could only maintain a tacit attitude.

Seeing that Hongjun did not refute or defend himself, Luohou lost interest in pursuing him and continued to talk about his plan.

"Since you want to determine whether the other party has the ability to predict the future, you have to break your original plan."

"First of all, the position of Heavenly Emperor can no longer be held by your boy. I will send someone from the demon clan to take over... or, take it over myself!"

"Impossible! Heaven will never allow this!"

Hongjun retorted without even thinking.

"Oh? But if the Demon Realm is integrated into the Primordial World, then I am also willing to integrate the Demonic Law into the Primordial World? In this case, can I exchange the position of the Heavenly Emperor for another one?"

Hongjun hesitated...but then shook his head and said, "It still won't work."

"The Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Emperor have been targeted by the Three Pure Ones and the two Dao Lords. The Yuanshi even established the Heavenly Rule that 'the Great Desolation is not the Great Desolation of one family or one clan.' And how could the Heavenly Dao not know about the character of your demon race? It will definitely not agree to this."

"What if I don't want the eternal throne of Heavenly Emperor either? I just want to belong to my demon clan temporarily? And I also allow others to overthrow me?"

Luo Hou lowered his condition again, and this time, Hongjun hesitated...

"In order to perfect the laws of the ancient world, the Heavenly Dao may agree."

"But, if you want to integrate into the prehistoric world and only have a short-term position as the Heavenly Emperor, what do you want?"

"Hongjun, have you forgotten that our goal is to destroy the origin of the Great Desolation so that we can absorb it... Isn't it what we want that the war will cause disasters and damage the Great Desolation? Are you stupid, Daozu, and have you forgotten the original purpose of joining the Great Desolation? Have you forgotten that Pangu is actually your enemy?"

"I……"

After being scolded by Luohou without any reservation, the barrier in Hongjun's mind was completely cleared.

Yes, why did he think so much about the prehistoric world and the demons? What they wanted was not a big war, but damage to the prehistoric world?
As for casualties... the demons are Luohou's direct descendants! All the prehistoric creatures are now his Hongjun's enemies!
Luohu doesn’t care. He is a Taoist who has nothing, so why should he care?

"You are right, I was mistaken." Hongjun admitted his mistake decisively and asked, "But there is a problem. Once the war begins, we will only have you and me, the two Hunyuan strongmen. If the Heavenly Dao does not intervene, we will not be a match for the other side."

"If you want to devour the wildness, you must not be impatient!"

Luo Hou looked at Hong Jun in disappointment and shook his head, saying, "I didn't expect to completely absorb the prehistoric world through a big battle."

"In this battle, we only have three goals."

"First, cause as many casualties as possible to the prehistoric world, especially the high-level combat forces..."

"Second, damage the origin of the Great Desolation and reduce the quality of the Great Desolation world, so as to prepare for our absorption of the Great Desolation later..."

"Third, use this war to test the scope of the Sanqing and others' ability to predict the future! The best thing is to determine who can predict the future! Then, kill him!"

"I can understand the first two purposes...but can you find the third one?"

Hongjun hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"Why not?" Luo Hou asked back: "As long as the damage caused is too great, even if the Three Pure Ones want to protect this person, they will have to push him to the front... After the war, the position of the Emperor of Heaven will most likely be held by the person who predicts the future!"

"Then you and I will personally assassinate him, and that will solve the problem once and for all."

"Finally, we will use the excuse of not accepting defeat in the war to stir up multiple catastrophes and destroy the origin of the prehistoric world... When the prehistoric world is destroyed to a certain extent, we will absorb it all in one fell swoop!"

It must be said that Luohou's plan was closely linked and progressive, which really opened Hongjun's eyes. Compared with his previous design of Honghuang, it was even better!

"The biggest problem now is the negotiation with the Heavenly Dao... and how to prevent the Heavenly Dao from driving the demons out of the prehistoric world after the war fails!"

"Don't worry, I am the Demon Ancestor, and I have been thinking about invading the prehistoric world for countless years... I have already found a way to integrate the demons into the prehistoric world!"

Luohou said confidently... After that, the two discussed the details for more than a year, and only after they were sure that it was perfect did they return to Zixiao Palace together!

"Tian Dao, today I, Luo Hou, come to negotiate with you!"

In Zixiao Palace, facing the Heavenly Thunder Dharmakaya that appeared immediately after discovering him, Luohou raised his head and chest and loudly stated his purpose! -
Three years passed in a flash...

Over the past three years, the demon clan has completely evacuated the Heavenly Palace and moved to the land adjacent to the Great North Sea, facing the witch clan occupying Mount Buzhou in the south.

Xiao Lin, under the instructions of his master, traveled between the two tribes, resolving differences on the edges of the two tribes' territories and doing his best to make friends with both tribes.

In Tai Shang's words, it means to gain enough reputation to prepare for succeeding the Emperor of Heaven!
Although Xiao Lin felt that Hongjun would never give up this position, the leaders of the two tribes, the Lich and the Wu, were very excited and ordered their tribesmen to fully cooperate with Xiao Lin... For a while, Xiao Lin really gained a lot of reputation...

Under the propaganda led by the two races of wizards and liches, the races close to the ninth level of the prehistoric world have already tacitly acknowledged that the first Heavenly Emperor in three years will be Xiao Lin!

On this day, Xiao Lin had just resolved the witch clan's external disputes and was drinking with great witches such as Xiangliu and Fengbo when suddenly the space in front of him fluctuated and Dijiang walked out!

"Greetings to the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang!"

All the great witches stood up and paid homage to Emperor Jiang.

Di Jiang nodded, signaling them to do as they please. Then he came to Xiao Lin and said, "My friend, the three-year period has come to an end. Your master, the Supreme Master, asked me to take you to Zixiao Palace!"

"Hey, when will Xiao Lin become the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Just today!"

"Ha ha!"

Feng Bo, Xiangliu and others made fun of it in a weird way, and the whole place burst into laughter, the whole air was filled with joy.

Xiao Lin blushed, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Ahem, well, we haven't even started yet, so please stop talking nonsense."

[Speaking of which... can I really become the emperor of the prehistoric world?] Although after arriving in the prehistoric world, he had been thinking about living a miserable life by relying on the Three Pure Ones and the two goddesses... but at this moment, he was really tempted.

After all, that was the throne of the Heavenly Emperor! The Great Heavenly Emperor! The Heavenly Emperor who had the support of the Three Pure Ones, the two goddesses, and the witches and other clans! It was not like a puppet regime like Haotian!
That's much more impressive than the president in the previous life!

"My friend, you are too modest... With our support, Heavenly Emperor, who else can do it but you!"

Di Jiang smiled and patted Xiao Lin's shoulder vigorously: "Hold your chest high and raise your head. Today is the day for you to ascend the throne as the Emperor of Heaven! Show your domineering attitude!"

"That's right, Brother Xiao Lin, please don't let our Wu Clan down!"

"We, the Wu Clan, fully support you!"

"Xiao Lin, you are the most witchy!"

All the witches at the scene cheered for Xiao Lin... Listening to the countless voices of support, Xiao Lin's courage gradually rose...

[After all, I have come to this ancient land, and I would be unwilling to leave no trace of myself! ]

[The butterfly's little wings have been flapping for so long, it's time to reap the harvest... Even if I, Xiao Lin, cannot leave my name in history, I will at least be remembered for eternity...]

[Just as Master said, since you are practicing Taoism, you should follow your heart and have no taboos! This position of the Emperor of Heaven, I will take it! ]

“Thank you for your support!”

Xiao Lin, who had completely dispelled his last bit of scruples, cupped his hands and made a four-way bow: "If I can become the Emperor of Heaven, Xiao Lin will never forget the favor of the Wu Clan for recommending me!"

Upon hearing this, Di Jiang, who was standing by, smiled brilliantly...Hasn't the entire Wu clan's full support for Xiao Lin for hundreds of years been just for this moment?

"Don't worry, my friend. No one will compete with you for the position of Heavenly Emperor today!"

"It's time to set off, Your Majesty the future Emperor of Heaven!"

"Thank you, senior!"

For the first time, Xiao Lin addressed Di Jiang as "senior"... The smile on Di Jiang's face became even brighter. After nodding, he took Xiao Lin and stepped into the space and left!

On Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones looked at each other. They, who had been eavesdropping on Xiao Lin's thoughts, all smiled with satisfaction.

"Second brother, third brother, we should also go to Zixiao Palace to support Xiao Lin!"

"good!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian nodded in unison. The Nine-Phoenix Agarwood Chariot let out a startling cry and slowly pulled the chariot towards the Chaos Zixiao Palace!

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, Nuwa has the Qiankun Cauldron hanging from her waist, a map of mountains, rivers and the country on her body, a banner of living things (originally the banner for summoning demons) in her left hand, a whip for creating humans in her right hand... She is covered in magical treasures, and looks like she's looking for someone to fight!
"Cai Feng, set off! I want to see what kind of demon Hong Jun can be!"

"Yes, madam!"

The colorful phoenix spread its wings, transformed into colorful precious light, and fled towards the Zixiao Palace.

In the underworld, Pingxin stroked the spiritual bead in the six reincarnation disk and sat upright on the iron-eating beast...

"Menglan, it's time to get going! Today is the day when your people will ascend to the throne of Heavenly Emperor!"

"Hehe, thank you for your support, Madam! I never thought that my Iron-eating Beast clan would also become the Heavenly Emperor."

The iron-eating beast Menglan smiled, shook its chubby body, and also went towards Chaos!

In the demon clan’s territory, the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot broke through the air and rose into the sky; on Mount Buzhou, the eleven ancient witches stepped on the void... In addition, a black bird ascended to the Immortal Volcano; in the East China Sea, a golden dragon soared into the sky; on the Qilin Cliff, a Qilin rose up on auspicious clouds; above the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of the Styx came riding on a lotus!

In a word, all the powerful beings above the quasi-saint in the prehistoric world went to Primordial Chaos and rushed to Zixiao Palace, wanting to witness the birth of the first person in the prehistoric world, the Emperor of Heaven!
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Outside the Zixiao Palace, Haotian and Yaochi stood in front of the main hall, looking at the countless various mounts and the powerful men who came through the air.

"Yao Chi, one day, I will be able to make them come for me!"

Haotian's eyes sparkled as he looked at the powerful men in the sky, feeling excited.

Yao Chi glanced at him lightly and did not answer… Although the ambition is good, today is really not the time to envy!

Everyone in the prehistoric world knows that the master has already broken off relations with most of the great clans in the prehistoric world... and yet he came for you? I'm afraid he didn't come to kill you!
However, she did not intend to expose Haotian, but just pointed at the mighty power in the sky and said, "Brother, it's time to welcome him!"

"it is good!"

Haotian and Yaochi walked forward to the center of the square, bowed to the many powerful people in the sky and said, "Welcome all the powerful people!"

The leading Nuwa and Pingxin looked at each other and were the first to float down from their mounts; then the Three Pure Ones got off the chariot, and the powerful monsters and the ancient witches went down to the ground; the powerful people of various tribes landed according to their own cultivation and identities, forming a team of more than sixty top powerful people in the prehistoric times, and walked towards the entrance of the Zixiao Palace with great pressure.

All of them were filled with a biting coldness and murderous looks, which made Haotian and Yaochi, brothers and sisters who had never left Zixiao Palace, shiver uncontrollably.

Only then did Haotian realize how naive he had just thought! With his master being treated hostilely by Hongjun, as a boy born in Hongjun's camp, could he really become the Emperor of Heaven?

When Nuwa passed by Haotian and Yaochi, she glanced at them indifferently, without saying a word, and passed by them... Pingxin, Sanqing, Wulich and other high-level officials didn't even spare a glance for them.

Only Xiao Lin stopped for a moment when he passed by and nodded at them...

"Thank you very much."

[Sorry, this time, I, Xiao Lin, will take your position as the Supreme Lord of Heaven! ]

After everyone had passed, Haotian and Yaochi Tongzi, who had the cultivation level of quasi-saints but had never participated in a fight or left Zixiao Palace, felt a chill all over their bodies.

"Is this... is this the most powerful person in the prehistoric world? So... so scary."

Haotian’s teeth were chattering… That kind of murderous intent that went straight to the soul, the murderous aura that had been experienced on the battlefield for a long time, how could they be compared to the two weak quasi-saints?
Not to mention that all the visitors are quasi-saints, just the two boys look ignorant of worldly affairs and have never fought before, any Daluo who has been on the battlefield for a long time can easily kill them!

"Um... Master, is this really okay?"

Yao Chi looked towards the palace with some worry. Hao Tian finally got rid of his fear, but still looked towards the palace with fear: "The master is a Taoist, so it should... should be okay, right?"

"My two friends, can we enter the hall now?"

Just when the two were worried about Hongjun, another hoarse voice was heard... The two hurriedly turned around and saw a Taoist who was shriveled up like a mummy, looking at them ingratiatingly.

"Fellow Daoist Randeng, the master is waiting in the hall, please come in!"

Haotian and Yaochi quickly made way... These ten or so newcomers were all people whose three corpses had not yet been shattered! The leaders, Randeng, Du'e, Jiuling and Wuzhiqi, were the ones who had obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi but had not yet become saints!
"Thank you."

After Ran Deng and others nodded to Haotian and Yao Chi, they also stepped into the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

"boom!"

With the closing of the gate of Zixiao Palace, the discussion of the Emperor of Heaven officially began!
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