"The divine court is in great importance, don't be arrogant. Why don't you get out of here?" With a rough voice, Zhang Fei rode a black horse into the air, staring at the two of them with sharp eyes.

"Ghostly God?" The young man, known as the young leader, looked at Zhang Fei, then looked at other Earthly Demon God Generals on the Divine Court, and said in amazement: "This is the method of the priest of the Heavenly Pilgrimage. How could this small world have such a method?"

"Young Master, let me call him his weight!" The vulgar middle-aged man came out from his sword and looked at Zhang Fei and said.

"Okay!" The young man nodded. He knew some of the abilities of Yinhun's God's God. His luck was immortal. These people would basically not die. But in a small world without spiritual energy, the gods who were Yinhun's God's God rely on luck to support him. No matter how high his skills are, they are not much higher. Even the Lingxiao Heavenly Court of the four continents, those gods who were Yinhun's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God's God

Although the True Immortal Sect is just a True Immortal Sect, the highest cultivation level in the sect is only at the level of True Immortals. They are not even considered True Immortals. They are not at all in the prehistoric world, but in the small thousand world, and in a small thousand world without spiritual energy, they can definitely sweep.

"Don't hurt the harmony! Just let them know that we are powerful." The young master instructed that it's okay to fight with these gods, but even in this small world, if they dare to provoke the Human Emperor, and they are still a Human Emperor who is about to make up for the prehistoric world, the cause and effect, not to mention a True Immortal Sect, or the only Lord of the Heavenly Court or the Western Tathagata who has arrived in person, they can't afford to offend him, let alone a small young master.

"Random!" Zhang Fei was furious when he heard this. He had a bad temper during his lifetime. After his death, his temper was not reduced at all. Even after Lu Bu was appointed as a god, he didn't want to talk to him. At this moment, he heard that the other party looked down on him so much, so how could he bear it? Before the other party took action, the Snake Spear had already stabbed out, and a huge evil aura suddenly filled the sky.

"What a heavy evil spirit!" The despicable middle-aged man's expression changed, and the surging evil spirit rushed over, almost making him lose his courage.

The young man's face also became solemn. The ghost generals have many lucky dynasties in the prehistoric times, but there are few evil spirits as heavy as Zhang Fei. Generally, generals with too heavy evil spirits during their lifetime have no chance to become Yin God after their death, and will be directly pulled into the underworld by the power of reincarnation. If such a person enters the underworld, he will definitely be the qualification of a overlord. Now he is a god general of one dynasty and is still a god general who has just established the luck dynasty. It is a pity.

The vulgar middle-aged man did not react until Zhang Fei stabbed the snake spear, shouted loudly, and the flying sword under his feet blocked his way to block the way of the snake spear.

"Dang~" The Snake Spear was nailed to the flying sword, and the flying sword did not move at all, but Zhang Fei took two steps back.

The vulgar middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. Although the other party's evil aura was heavy, he himself did not escape the barriers of the small thousand worlds, and his strength was only at the level of the golden elixir. He was very calm at the moment, and the sword light turned into nine sword lights to cover Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei stood on the left and right, and the sword light was not like an arrow. He was pulled by the middle-aged soul and was extremely lively.

The vulgar middle-aged man was very proud. If it weren't for the orders of the youth before, don't hurt the harmony. Zhang Fei had been shattered by him at this moment. Although these gods implicated the fortune of a country and would not really die, they would eventually be affected. However, this guy holds a grudge, although he did not shatter his divine body, he plays with Zhang Fei in various ways like a cat playing with a mouse, causing Zhang Fei to roar constantly, but he can't do anything about it.

Seeing this, Sun Ce, Xiahou Dun, Sun Jian, Yan Liang, Wen Chou and others all soared into the air and wanted to help Zhang Fei. However, they saw the vulgar middle-aged man smiled proudly, and the sword light split again, instantly turned into eighty-one flying swords. Except for nine who continued to play with Zhang Fei, the remaining flying swords fell behind other gods.

"Zong Liu, don't go too far!" The young leader frowned slightly when he saw this.

"And~" Zong Liu was about to agree, but suddenly, a golden dragon of luck that was ten thousand feet long soared into the sky and roared violently on Zong Liu with an angry roar.

"Puff~"

Before Zong Liu could even react, he was knocked out and flew out of the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, flying for ten miles before stopping, looking at the majestic and spectacular golden dragon in front of him with a look of horror, and said tremblingly: "The golden dragon of Qi, the Lord of Qi, can actually mobilize the golden luck! And... This golden dragon of Qi, this golden dragon of Qi, is the luck of the imperial dynasty!!"

The young leader was also shocked. Even if he could condense the golden dragon of luck, the limit of the dynasty was only a few thousand feet or a thousand feet. It was a symbol of the imperial dynasty. How could a dynasty or a dynasty in a small world have such a look? Moreover, looking at the Divine Court, it is not the Divine Court of the Imperial Dynasty.

But at this moment, the gate of Yuxiao Palace burst open and hundreds of figures appeared from the hall.

"I will meet your Majesty!" Zhang Fei and others saluted Liu Xie.

Liu Xie waved, "Flat!"

Looking up and looking at the sky, Liu Xie snorted coldly. The young man's expression suddenly changed, but when he saw the lucky golden dragon's tail suddenly thrown off like a whip, this time, he was within range.

The emperor is so proud that he cannot tolerate anyone being condescending. He will inevitably be contemptuous of himself in the small world and dare to do so. But the emperor in front of him is obviously not the emperor of the ordinary small world.

But at this moment, it was too late to know this. Before he could lower his cloud head, the dragon tail had already been swung over. Even if he quickly resisted, he could not completely avoid it. His robes were smashed and the person fell on the sea of ​​luck in a mess.

The middle-aged man was even more miserable. His cultivation was far inferior to that of this young man. The lucky golden dragon threw down his tail and almost smashed him to death. He vomited three mouthfuls of blood before he got up from the sea of ​​luck with a listless expression.

Taking a deep breath, the young man closed his hands, pressed the qi and blood swelling in his chest, bowed to Liu Xie, "Zhen Immortal Sect, Zuo Qiuyi has met the Human Emperor."

"True Immortal Sect?" Liu Xie looked at Zuo Qiuyi after hearing this: "You are from the prehistoric world?"

"I don't want the Human Emperor to know the prehistoric world. No wonder he can establish a fortune dynasty in the small world that is comparable to an imperial dynasty." Zuo Qiu Yi flattered Liu Xie with no slightness and no sternness and said with a smile.

"Imperial Dynasty? Yunchao?" Liu Xie raised his eyebrows. He mostly obtained the affairs of the prehistoric human dynasty from the Golden Bell, which is the matter before the gods were enthroned. However, there was no such thing as the Emperor and Yunchao in the information given by the Golden Bell. The emperors on earth were called the Human Emperor.

"Sit!" Liu Xie waved his hand, and his luck swelled. Several seats and platforms had appeared on the sea of ​​luck clouds, and he said calmly.

This human emperor is really realistic!

Zuo Qiuyi smiled bitterly, clasped his fists at Liu Xie, and waited until Liu Xie sat down before sitting opposite Liu Xie.

"I don't know much about the things in the prehistoric world, and I'm just about to ask for some advice." Liu Xie said with a smile.

Zuo Qiuyi didn't know how to express his inner feelings about the rushing beast in his heart, and now he was smiling and asking for information.

"The Human Emperor has something to say, but it doesn't matter, but there are things to ask for in the lower part." Zuo Qiuyi looked at Liu Xie with a smile. As a young master of the sect, Zuo Qiuyi is naturally not an idiot who only knows how to practice. He is naturally not afraid of this quarrel.

"Oh?" Liu Xie looked at Zuo Qiu Yi and smiled and said, "I don't know what Taoist Master Zuo Qiu is asking for? I don't seem to have any talent in this world."

"Your Majesty is so serious. I am here this time. I just hope to get your Majesty's approval and establish my True Immortal Sect in your dynasty." Zuo Qiuyi smiled and said, according to his previous plan, as long as he enters this small thousand world, uses some means in front of mortals, and then starts a sect. The Lord of the Lun Dynasty in the Little Thousand World has never seen any world, and may be fooled. He will ask for immortality and take the opportunity to establish a sect. If he can get help from the Lun Dynasty, he will definitely rebuild the True Immortal Sect and regain the position of Heavenly Emperor.

"My Han Dynasty never restrains sects. Any sect, as long as it can abide by the laws of our Han Dynasty and recognize the dominance of our dynasty, can establish sects." Liu Xie said with a smile.

"Ha~" The sect Liu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "A small dynasty also wants to be respected by my True Immortal Sect? A joke!"

"Zong Liu, don't be rude!" Zuo Qiuyi turned his head and looked at him, then smiled at Liu Xie: "In this prehistoric world, Yunchao and the sect do not interfere with each other. The sect is independent of Yunchao and has its own laws. Yunchao's laws cannot bind us and other people outside the sects too deeply. I, the rule of the Human Emperor, may not be accepted by my True Immortal Sect."

"In other words, are you going to establish a country in our dynasty?" Liu Xie looked at Zuo Qiu Yi and said.

"People of the sect are not involved in the government affairs." Zuo Qiuyi shook his head: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured that as long as our sect is established, we will never interfere with Your Majesty's movement."

"But what if the disciples of the True Immortal Sect commit a crime?" Liu Xie looked at Zuo Qiuyi and said.

"Your Majesty can tell me that our sect will punish you accordingly." Zuo Qiuyi said with a smile.

Liu Xie couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Even the ministers behind him couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Looking at Zuo Qiuyi's gaze made Zuo Qiuyi feel like he was looking at a local bun.

What's going on?

Zuo Qiuyi was a little confused. Did he say something wrong?

Liu Xie finally stopped smiling, shook his head and said, "Master Zuoqiu is really naive."

"What does the Human Emperor mean?" Zuo Qiuyi looked at Liu Xie with some confusion.

But Liu Xie was too lazy to say anything else, so he leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Beside Liu Xie, Guo Jia smiled and said, "Master Zuoqiu's sect must be in the prehistoric world... isn't it too good to be successful?"

When Zuo Qiuyi heard this, he couldn't help but frown and said, "What does this lord mean?"

"Sir?" Guo Jia was a little confused, but he didn't look at the bottom of his name. He smiled and said, "The law of a dynasty must be sufficiently majestic. Your sect wants to survive in our dynasty, but he is unwilling to respect our dynasty's laws. If the king of the prehistoric kingdom is not too cowardly, no one will accept your request. If the sect where Taoist Master Zuoqiu was in had been in this way in the past, he would probably not welcome any luck in the dynasty."

"Yes...but my True Immortal Sect is an ancient authentic sect! It has been passed down for millions of years..." Zuo Qiuyi said anxiously.
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