Let’s talk about the four bitches who were drinking so well. Huang Shiren’s words made Jin Dasheng, Zhu Zizhen and Yang Xian stunned.

"Brother, you have all your skills. The three of us are not made of mud. If you don't say anything else, it's a drizzle in Meishan. Why did the elder brother say such a disheartening thing?" Zhu Zizhen asked.

"Third brother, you don't know." Huang Shiren sighed and explained in detail what had happened before.

Zhu Zizhen and Yang Xian were so happy to hear Huang Shiren's talk about how to rob the King of Wucheng Huang Feihu and how to escape his life in Yun Zhongzi's hands. This guy was so impressed that he was so impressed by how he made the ancestor Wu Jin. After Huang Shiren said that he had killed Yun Zhongzi's Biyun boy, his face turned green, and the wine cup in his hands fell to the ground with a bang.

"No wonder this guy tried every means to turn me up the mountain. It turned out that he had caused such a huge disaster and found someone to eliminate the disaster! Who is Yun Zhongzi? Can you have a good fortune if you provoke him?!" Zhu Zizhen remained silent, but he greeted Huang Shiren's eight generations in his heart. He regretted it so much that his intestines were blue. Not only did he jump into the fire pit himself, but he also harmed his brother Yang Xian.

However, the raw rice was cooked and the wine was drunk, the handful was worshipped, and the cave was burned with fire. It was impossible to regret it. I could only close my eyes and walk one way to the dark.

"Three virtuous brothers, I'm not afraid of Yun Zhongzi. Since I can do Wu Jin or even do him, what I'm afraid of is another thing." Huang Shiren smiled slightly.

Zhu Zizhen and Yang Xian didn't believe that Huang Shiren could be the Fenyun Middle School, but Jin Dasheng nodded repeatedly. This cheap big brother may not be as capable as Yun Zhongzi, but his black heart and his extremely terrifying means may be able to do Yun Zhongzi, but what else is more troublesome than offending Yun Zhongzi?

"Brothers, have you heard of the Gods List?" Huang Shiren said with a smile.

The three demons looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

The sage's plan was planned by the saint, how did the three of them know?

"This matter was also heard from Yun Zhongzi when I went down the mountain to rob." Huang Shiren said nonsense and said, "This matter was all done by the Jade Emperor Haotian. Now the Heavenly Court lacks helpers. Now the Ans and Jie Sects fight each other, and the bald donkeys in the Western Sect are going to rob each other secretly, so they discussed such a bastard plan and set the list of gods. As long as the cultivation level of immortals is below the saints, they may be named in this list. Once they enter the list, they will never have the chance to be a slave to the Heavenly Court from then on, and they can only be a slave to the Heavenly Court. It's a pity."

Huang Shiren talked about the list of gods, and the three of them were extremely surprised.

"Brother, I wonder how this list of gods is implemented?" Jin Dasheng asked.

"Is this not easy to deal with? Those damn guys are looking for people all over the world with magic weapons, and they will smash them to death and throw them in. What else can they do?" Zhu Zizhen hummed.

"No, no." Huang Shiren shook his head and said, "This is a great disaster, and there must be an explanation when it is implemented. In my opinion, these people will most likely make the world a mess and war. When the war comes, heroes from all sides will definitely join in. When the war is over, those who die of a despair will definitely be on the list."

All three of them believed Huang Shiren's words.

"Brother, I have something unknown. This list of gods was planned by the saints, and we are just a matter of nothing. We are the king of the mountains, and we eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and we don't mix it up." This true words made Jin Dasheng and Yang Xian nodded repeatedly.

"These three bad guys! Why don't you understand what I mean? You three are famous on the list of gods." Huang Shiren cursed in his heart, but said, "The third brother's words make some sense, but the way of heaven is unpredictable. Who knows if we will be involved? If this is true, wouldn't it be painful?"

"Brother is saying it." The three of them nodded.

Huang Shiren's remarks made the three of them feel depressed, and the originally cheerful atmosphere disappeared.

"Brother, we will all listen to you if you have any plans." Jin Dasheng said.

Yang Xian and Zhu Zizhen also nodded.

"Are you planning?" Huang Shiren spread his hands: "I don't have long-term plans, but I have some plans now."

"Brother, tell me." The three of them were energetic.

"Whether it is to avoid the fate of being on the List of Gods in the future or not being killed by others, there are two key ways. One is to improve one's cultivation as much as possible, and the second is to hug people's thick legs." Huang Shiren stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of the three of them.

"Brother, I understand the first one. What is the saying of holding people with thick legs?" Zhu Zizhen said.

"If you go out and have a backer, the harder the backstage, the more others need to look at face. The best example is the scoundrels of the Ancestral Sect. Isn't it because they are so arrogant? Isn't it that there are saints behind them?" Huang Shiren said.

"Brother is talking about it. But brother, we mountain monsters don't look down on you, and if you offend Yun Zhongzi, it's even more impossible to hug others." Jin Dasheng's words made Huang Shiren roll his eyes.

"Did I say I want to hug the thighs of the Chan Sect?"

"What does big brother mean?"

Huang Shiren looked up at the moon in the night and said, "The only one who can recognize our identity and accept us in this world is Jie Jiao."

"Brother wants us to hug the thighs of the leader Tongtian?" The three of them showed joy when they heard this.

The leader of the Jie Sect Tongtian Sect is upright and upright. Compared with Yuanshi Tianzun of the Chan Sect, this saint did not care about the origin of his disciples. Whether he was a human or a demon, he would be a disciple as long as he had some ability. Therefore, compared with the Chan Sect, the Jie Sect was prosperous and his popularity surpassed the Chan Sect.

It is precisely because of this reason that Yuanshi Tianzun has always been extremely dissatisfied with the Tongtian Sect Master, and even joined hands with his senior brother, Taishang Laojun and the second Western Sect Master to discuss the strategy of using the Investiture of the Gods List to the Tongtian Sect Master's Black Brick.

"Yes, not." Huang Shiren smiled.

"What do you say about this, brother?"

"Indeed, in the current situation, if we become a member of the Jie Sect and have a identities, we can protect ourselves for the time being. However, among the three religions, the Jie Sect has the most people, so there are the most people on the List of Gods. Joining the Jie Sect means there are many more risks of being on the list. Therefore, being a identifiable is a matter of rights and interests. The most important thing is to act according to the opportunity in the future and get along with each other, so that we can get rid of the bad luck." Huang Shiren's words made the three applaud.

"Anyway, no matter what my brother says, I believe in my brother." What Jin Dasheng admired most was Huang Shiren's method. He followed the party with a red heart, and he had nothing to say. Zhu Zizhen and Yang Xian could only do this.

"Haha, let's discuss this matter slowly in the future. Don't worry, come on, drink, drink." Huang Shiren picked up the wine glass, and the four bitches continued to feel good.

Thirty-three days away. Zixiao Palace.

The sound of a bell makes this most profound and unfathomable place in the world extremely solemn.

Outside the palace gate, there are many disciples.

The disciples of the Ancestral Sect stood solemnly with Yun Zhongzi, the Antarctic Immortal and the Twelve Immortals. The population of the Ancestral Sect is prosperous. The Duobao Taoist, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Dark Cloud Immortal, the Golden Tooth Immortal, the Golden Light Immortal, etc., were dark and had a strong momentum.

People from both religions rolled their eyes and were full of gunpowder.

In Zixiao Palace, a row of six cushions are neatly arranged.

The six saints of Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Master, Nuwa, Huiyin Taoist, and Zhunti Taoist, sat upright on the cushion with different expressions.

The six people are all immortal spirits, so naturally they know what the Hongjun Taoist Group has called everyone here for this time.

"Stern Junior Brother, I didn't expect that your subordinates were quite prosperous." Yuanshi, who had white hair and hair, glanced at the Tongtian Sect Master and said sarcastically.

These words made the other saints prick up their ears.

"Second Brother, I heard that your sect is very declining now. If you need someone, I can send some incense to inherit it." The leader of Tongtian Sect smiled.

"I don't have that blessing. Haha, let's talk about it, a bunch of a cat and a dog's bastards came to my Kunlun, wouldn't it make my fairy mountain smoky?" Yuanshi Tianzun smiled coldly.

"Yuanshi! You are so bull's nose! You have to look at the owner of the dog. If you scold my subordinates for being bastards, wouldn't you even scold me??"

"I didn't say you're a bastard. Third junior brother, if you insist on accepting it, I can't do anything."

"Your mother! Yuanshi, don't force me to get angry!"

"If you get angry, I won't!"

...

The two of them were tense and they were about to fight.

"Two junior brothers, you are all people who have lived for countless years, why are you still so restless?" Laojun, who was sitting on the cushion, sighed and shook the bald head.

"Yes, yes, harmony makes money. Hello, I, everyone, is it true that everyone is good?" Taoist Zhunti smiled badly and came out to fight.

Nuwa and others also persuaded each other, and finally held the two of them down.

"Let them fight and see if even my Zixiao Palace was broken." The figure of Taoist ancestor appeared on the top of Zixiao Palace and above the cushion.

He was wearing a green Taoist robe and his eyes were slightly closed. As soon as this was said, Yuanshi and Tongtian, who were originally tense, returned to their seats like three-year-old children.

"Welcome to Master (Ancestor Dao)!" The six saints bent down and bowed.

The Taoist group snorted coldly and did not speak. The six saints dared not speak out.

None of these six saints can destroy the world by taking action, but in front of the Taoist ancestor, they are extremely humble.

"Today, it is the matter of the list of gods." Dao Zu opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the Six Saints, and said, "I have told you about this before that no one in the Heavenly Court is sent to you now. Haotian asked people, Chan and Jie, and the four Western sects to obey the Heavenly Court. You are reluctant. When the dispute between man and Huang, the disciples of the Chan Sect violated the precepts of killing, and the amount of heaven and earth disasters came again. Considering the three aspects, they could only set up the list of gods."

"As soon as this list comes out, the eight gods of the main divisions, each of which is in charge of the number of star battles, three hundred and sixty-five. I call you here, so that you can discuss it yourself."

"Master, I wonder who is on the list and who is not on the list? Is there a standard?" Yuan Shi said.

The Daozu didn't raise his eyelids and said, "The great disaster is coming, and there are all possibilities under the saints. There is no fixed number under each sect, everything depends on fate."

As soon as these words came out, the Six Saints breathed a sigh of relief.

Grandma's, under the saint, means I don't have to be on the list anymore.

Six Saints put down a stone in their hearts, and began to quickly calculate, trying their best to win the benefits of their own disciples and knock on others' robberies.

"Master, there is only Xuandu under my disciple, so I can't be on the list!" Laojun took the lead in speaking.

Laojun in the Eight Scenery Palace is only Master Xuandu. In addition, Laojun has always been very scheming and cunning, and has good popularity, so others have no objections to his words.

"I have no religion, so naturally my disciples will not be on the list." Nuwa also said.

Nuwa has outstanding merits and is deeply admired by the world, so everyone has no objection to her words.

"Ancestor Dao, there are only a few people under my Western sect, and I have never had much contact with the East. This list should not be above my Western sect disciples." Before Taoist Zhiyin could speak, Taoist Zhunti smiled and said.

He is the young leader of the Western sect. Compared to Cundi, he is even more terrifying, so he made Jie Yin nod.

In this way, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master became the objects of focus for everyone.

"Master! My subordinates are all moral men, so they should not be on the list!" After saying that, Yuan Shi looked at the leader of Tongtian and said sarcastically: "But there are many subordinates of the third junior brother, all of whom are cats and dogs with long horns. He has a slim connection with immortality, so he should be on the list!"

"Well! Yuanshi, you guy!" Hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Sect was almost angry. He was a straightforward person. How could he bear Yuanshi's words? He shouted: "The dispute between the Human Emperor is caused by your troubles! Why did you ask me Jie Sect take responsibility for the troubles you have! I have all kinds of people under my disciples, but I ask you, the life of a demon is not a life! Whether it is a human or a demon, I treat Tongtian equally, unlike you, a pair of snobbish eyes, seeking fame and reputation!"

"Tongtian! You explained it, how did I gain fame and reputation?"

"God is watching people do things!"

The two of them faced the wheat heads and started fighting again.

Humph! Daozu snorted coldly, and the two of them quickly closed their voices.

"It makes sense that Nuwa has not established a sect, so it makes sense that the disciples are not on the list. My Eight Scenery Palace and Western Sect have few disciples, so naturally they cannot be on the list. Second Junior Brother and Third Junior Brother, the number of the God List should be filled by the people of the Second Junior Brother." Seeing that the Daozu's face was not good, Laojun quickly came out to muddle his mud. He first wiped his butt cleaned and then grabbed him. After Zhunti and Nuwa got the support of the three people, they began to calculate Yuanshi and Tongtian.

Among the Six Saints, Laojun has the highest prestige and the highest scheming. When he said that, everyone had no temper.
To be continued...