Supreme Violent Young Master

Anyone who could be an official in the Heavenly Court was an existence that was like human intelligence. These people either had connections in the Heavenly Court, or had rather strong backgrounds. Behind him were the silhouettes of the Four Major Sects. There were even shadows of Qingyang Island s. Since there was no one in the Heavenly Court, the most important thing was to be cautious, that was the only way to save his life.    

    

Almost everyone understood the meaning behind Li Qing's words. However, they all clung to their beards and did not want to interrupt. There were even some busybodies who stared at the slightly pale face of Li Qing. They wanted to see just how shameless this person was.    

    

Even Li Qing's own son, the Third Prince Nezha, the God of the Three Alliances, was looking at his father with a complicated expression. In fact, this was inevitable. Aside from Nezha, who was a hermeneutics disciple, everyone else was related to the Buddhist Sangha. Not to mention those guys were traitors, so Nezha didn't have a good relationship with his father and two brothers.    

    

"Humph!" A cold snort came from Third Prince Nezha, the child who looked like a six or seven year old naughty child.    

    

Haotian narrowed his eyes as he looked at this cute little guy. Although Nezha had been in the Heavenly Court for who knows how many years, due to the God Bestowal matter, his body was reconstructed from lotuses. He looked like a child that would never grow up. Especially that porcelain doll-like face, which was especially pleasing to the eye.    

    

Of course, it was impossible for an emperor like Haotian to simply like a person. Even if that person was a general of the Heavenly Court, no matter how cute that person was, it would still be impossible. More importantly, Nezha seemed to be slightly related to Qingyang Island, and that purple lotus flower ?    

    

"Third Prince, do you have any objections to your Royal Father's words?" Haotian looked at this adorable little fellow and said. However, the question from Haotian had attracted a lot of criticism. After all, no one knew what Haotian was thinking. However, using a child as a shield seemed to lack the righteousness that an emperor should have. It was rather wretched.    

    

However, Nezha was truly worthy of being the Celestial Court's War God. He looked at Haotian and said bluntly, "Great Sky Sovereign, this subject doesn't dare agree to Father's words." As he spoke, he looked at Li Jing and rolled his small eyes. He said without a trace of politeness, "What do you mean by demon? What do you mean by miasma? Father, you have to know that this Xihe Province is a land of extreme joy for the western side of Buddhism. If even the land of Buddhism were to start fanning itself with miasma, then there would be the suspicion of slandering Western Saints.    

    

Furthermore, the two races were the ones that appeared the highest in Prehistoric Land. Although the two races had already left the prehistoric stage, there was still a chance for them to survive under the Heavenly Dao. Not even a Daofather had issued a decree; the entire Demon Clan had to be destroyed. "If it's really like what father said, when our Heavenly Court forces press down on our territory, we might have to offend the two leaders of the west and also offend Mother Nuwa and the Demon Emperor of the Penglai Island of the East Sea. How can we do something so strenuous and unflattering?"    

    

Although Nezha's voice was not loud, his words were firm and every sentence was like a sharp sword that pierced the hearts of everyone present. Nezha knew that Hierarch Haotian never wanted to send troops to destroy these Demon Clan, he just wanted to find a way out. Now that Nezha had brought out Mother Nuwa, the Saint of Demon Clan, this made Haotian and the entire Heavenly Court remember this young master's other identity.    

    

Nezha had been reincarnated from the Spiritual Beads within the Nuwa Imperial Palace to begin with. Who knew how many years he had spent within the Nuwa Imperial Palace, but his relationship with Mother Nuwa was extraordinary. Now that Nezha said it this way, it seemed as if he was transmitting Mother Nuwa's orders to her. Although Haotian didn't like it when a woman stood on his head, he could do nothing about it.    

    

Hearing his son so blatantly criticize him, Li Jing felt a bit embarrassed and his face turned pure. The entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall was completely silent, and even the sound of echoing breathing could be heard from the nine dragon pillars of the palace. Li Jing looked at his son with a pale face. He then faced Haotian, who was sitting on the dragon throne, and said, "Your Majesty, my son is still young, and he's still spouting nonsense. I've offended Your Majesty, Long Wei. I beg Your Majesty for your forgiveness!"    

    

Haotian waved his hand, his draconic eyes still looking at the naughty Nezha. He smiled and said, "The third prince has been an official in the Heavenly Court ever since he was bestowed the title of god. He is now one of the three great deities of the Ocean Gathering. "It's even my god of war. I'll still have to consider his opinion!"    

    

Then, Haotian actually became childish and winked at Nezha. But then, his face became calm again and he asked with a serious face, "Third Prince, I came to ask you." According to your meaning, how should our Heavenly Court do it? We can't just sit back and do nothing, can we? "Isn't this a bit too embarrassing for the Heavenly Court!"    

    

Nezha immediately chuckled and said, "This subject has a plan." Although the demons from Xihe Ox Province had formed their own formations, there was always a demon king leading them. As long as the Heavenly Court can recruit these demon kings, then these demons will naturally be people of the Heavenly Court. They were at Xihe Ox Province, and that meant they were in charge of Xihe Ox Province for the Heavenly Court. This way, the Heavenly Court will not have any face, and don't need to offend saints of all places! "    

    

"Your Majesty, you can't!" Li Qing stood up once again and said.    

    

Haotian's expression turned ugly. Although there were many disciples of saints in the Heavenly Court, no one dared to say no in front of him. This was simply a collision against the imperial power. This was something Haotian couldn't tolerate. Slightly patting the dragon table, Haotian said: "Sky King, why not?"    

    

"Your Majesty, let's not talk about how powerful these demon kings are. Would they accept the invitation?" He only said that they might not hold back after accepting the greeting. There are many soldiers in the Heavenly Court right now, so we don't care about these demon kings at all. If we let these demons do whatever they want under the title of Heavenly Court, we will lose all face in the Heavenly Court! "    

    

Haotian chuckled and said, "That's true!" With that, he turned around and looked at Li ChangGeng, whose eyes were squinted as if he was about to fall asleep, and asked, "Taibai, what do you think?"    

    

Li ChangGeng came back to his senses and nodded, "Your Majesty, both the Third Prince and Li Tian Wang have their reasons. In my opinion, if that's the case, why don't we use civil and military methods, and use both grace and power? If these demon kings are obedient, then that's great. The Heavenly Court isn't unkind to them either. If they are disobedient, then we'll beat them until they are obedient! "    

    

Haotian smiled faintly, as if he was very appreciative of Li ChangGeng's underhanded methods. As an emperor, sometimes being together with mud was a very important thing to learn. However, if an emperor could not personally step in, then it would naturally require a person to step in. Li ChangGeng was undoubtedly the best candidate. And Li ChangGeng's suggestion was undoubtedly a good idea.    

    

After this decree of 'peace and quiet' was issued, regardless of whether the troops were mobilized or not, Li Jing knew that the Heavenly Court no longer planned to exterminate all these demons in Xihe Province. In his heart, he could not help but sigh with a trace of helplessness. Looking at the ceiling of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, he thought to himself: "Master, this disciple can only do this much!"    

    

The assembly in the Heavenly Court was not a big secret. Furthermore, there were more or less people walking around the Heavenly Court as saints and disciples. Therefore, all the Heavenly Court saints were very clear about the contents of the assembly and the attitude of Haotian. Some of them even directly displayed their ability to lay down the world's grand chessboard.    

    

Above the East Sea, golden beams of light flashed across the island as mysterious voices came out from the Roaming Jade Temple one after another. There were two Saints above the East Ocean, but the Demon Clan emperor seemed to be unable to step foot on Penglai Island, let alone spread the Taoist saying. Therefore, the voice of the Great Dao naturally came from the Roaming Jade Temple on Jinao Island.    

    

That's right. At this moment, Tongtian was wearing a purple and red dao robe as he sat on the bed. However, this posture seemed to be rather casual, or to be more accurate, this sleeping posture was somewhat inexplicable and dejected. This was a type of laziness that came from the depths of his bones. Even so, the disciples didn't dare to say anything.    

    

At this moment, Zhao Gongming still had a serious face as he listened to his teacher's words that were extremely profound, to the point where he could not quite understand them. He seemed to have comprehended something, and the three flowers on the ceiling continuously flew about. Just as he was deep in thought, he suddenly stopped talking. He turned to the boy beside him and said, "Go outside the island and invite your two saints in!"    

    

Zhao Gongming was startled at first, but afterwards, he looked at his teacher in surprise.    

    

Although the two uncles were not on the right path to teach, they were saints after all. In the past, no matter how angry his teacher was, she would personally go out to welcome him. How could he be so impolite? Moreover, today's teacher seemed to be a little different. This Meng Lang was sitting on a bed made of clouds. He seemed a little ?    

    

As if he had seen through Zhao Gongming's thoughts, Tong Tian didn't care at all. He smiled, held his head with one hand, and laid down on the ground. He thought about what Chen Yuyang had said to him. Tongtian let out a long sigh and imitated that person's tone, "Everything is as fleeting as a cloud, a fleeting cloud!"    

    

As he spoke, Tongtian had an indescribable expression on his face.    

    

Soon after, two clear laughter rang out from all over Roaming Jade Temple. The laughter was not loud, but one could hear waves of happiness within. That happiness, in the ears of the people in Roaming Jade Temple, was akin to that of Mount Kunlun. He couldn't help but think back as his smile became wider.    

    

"What a Floating Cloud! What a Floating Cloud!" "It seems like third brother has achieved a breakthrough in his Dao!"    

    

This voice was none other than his father. In the Three Realms, under the heavens, the father who was number one among saints. Today, I am still wearing my white Yin-Yang Daoist Robe, and I still look like an immortal. However, it was different because the indifference on my face disappeared and what replaced it was a trace of popularity and an aura of smoke and fire.    

    

This caused Tong Tian to be somewhat surprised. Even the Yuanshi Tianzun wasn't the second senior apprentice brother in charge of scheming. It was as if he had returned to Mount Kunlun. Tongtian was stunned for a moment before he embarrassedly smiled and said, "I've let my brothers down. My brothers have not come to welcome them from far away, it was impolite of you!"    

    

Even though he said that, Tongtian did not move as if he was going to get up. Instead, he continued to lie on the bed of clouds with a calm and relaxed expression. He didn't seem to feel anything was amiss. Zhao Gongming, who was standing at the side, carefully bowed to the old man and the Yuanshi Tianzun, "Greetings, Grand Master, Second Senior Master!"