Chapter 525 Zong Bai’s torture

Immortal Venerable Yan Qing returned to the God Realm in a dusty state.

As soon as he entered the hall, he bowed to Han Chuan, who was in charge of the God Realm on his behalf: "Fortunately, Yan Qing has fulfilled his mission. He has planted the Glazed Pure Flower and successfully harvested the seeds."

Hearing this, all the gods were delighted.

Immortal Venerable Bai Heng clapped his hands and chuckled: "Good, good, Immortal Venerable Yan Qing has solved a big problem for my God Realm."

Han Chuan stood up, and all the gods looked at him.

He has been in power for many years on behalf of the Emperor, and he has already cultivated a powerful aura.

"Please ask Laojun to help you make the Six Purity Pills. As long as there is a furnace of Six Purity Pills, the desires of the gods can be suppressed."

Bai Heng stood up, frowning: "No!"

"Immortal Venerable, when Zhaoyang Sword Venerable burned all the Glazed Pure Flowers, Laojun also agreed. Laojun will definitely not agree to refine the Six Purity Pills again, but alarm everyone in the God Realm."

Han Chuan frowned hard.

"Besides, there are disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect who have ascended to the God Realm. I'm afraid... it will cause unrest in the God Realm."

Han Chuan was not happy.

"Zhaoyang Sword Master sacrificed the Three Realms, and the God Realm was grateful to her. But she was not doing a good job in burning the Glazed Pure Flower."

"Now, the Three Realms all worship her as the master, so where is her position in the God Realm?!"

"The whole world only knows Zhaoyang Sword Master, not the God Realm."

"Her seven disciples are also bold and presumptuous. She sacrificed for the Three Realms, and we remember her kindness. But her heart was lost, and the resurrected Sword Master was not the Sword Master? I don't know where the evil spirit is!"

"It's a pity that we went a step late last time, and she escaped the crusade."

All the gods were silent.

"Now that Yan Qing is back, our God Realm has added another general. Where can she, Lu Chaochao, escape?!" Yan Qing snorted coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

"Since you want to hide it from Laojun, send the Glazed Pure Flower to the Medical Immortal Valley."

Immortal Master Yan Qing nodded in agreement.

Hanchuan waved his hand to let the gods leave, leaving only Yan Qing and Bai Heng.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yan Qing. You have never been involved in worldly affairs, but you have stayed in the lower world for a thousand years." Hanchuan praised Yan Qing sincerely.

Yan Qing shook his head: "It's not a big deal."

"The emperor has been in the lower world for many years and has not returned. Hanchuan is in charge of the three realms. Yan Qing must help him."

"I wonder if there is any news about the emperor?"

Hanchuan nodded and said: "I have found out some news. The emperor will probably be able to survive this life safely. I am afraid that he will be able to return to the nine heavens in a while."

Several people looked slightly happy.

"If the emperor returns, the gods will be at ease."

"Now, can the turbid air still be suppressed?" Yan Qing has been away from the gods for many years and can't help asking in detail. I don't know how the turbid air is.

Bai Heng and Hanchuan looked at each other.

"Mingkong of the Wanjian Sect tried to open the barrier of the human world and pour the turbid air into the mortal world. Abandon the mortal world and save the world..."

Yan Qing shouted angrily: "Nonsense! The mortal world is so innocent, how can we let the mortal world bear the responsibility for the divine world?"

Bai Heng waved his hand: "It didn't succeed."

"Mingkong was... stopped by the reincarnation of Zhaoyang Sword Master, and it didn't succeed."

Yan Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this case, Zhaoyang Sword Master still has the heart to protect the people, so there is no need to be her enemy. After all, she has the merit of saving the world, and resurrection is nothing."

Han Chuan's eyelids trembled slightly.

But seeing that Immortal Master Yan Qing didn't insist on this topic, he didn't say anything.

Bai Heng sighed: "There is another thing, the turbid air is increasing day by day, and Qi Jue is resurrected." Qi Jue, who almost subverted the entire Three Realms back then. Fortunately, Lu Chaochao helped to disperse Qi Jue.

Yan Qing's eyes changed slightly.

Qi Jue was born from the desire of the God Realm. He was so powerful that he could not be suppressed at the beginning. What should we do now?

"Don't worry, Yan Qing. Supreme God Hanchuan has already thought of a way to suppress Qi Jue! He will never let him kill in the God Realm again! However, to ensure that there is no risk, this matter has not been publicized." Bai Heng's words made Yan Qing feel relieved.

If Qi Jue returns, no one in the Three Realms will be able to suppress him.

"Yan Qing has made great contributions to the God Realm this time, and he must be rewarded." Hanchuan said with a smile.

Yan Qing paused and said immediately: "Yan Qing is willing to serve the Three Realms without any return."

"It's just that..." He hesitated and was a little embarrassed.

Both of them were surprised. Supreme God Yan Qing also had a secret?

"Yan Qing has a daughter in the human world, who is a mortal and is only fifteen this year. The life of a mortal is short, and I want to bring her to the God Realm and keep her by my side to raise her." Yan Qing's ears were slightly red. When she came back from a trip, she gave birth to a daughter.

Bai Heng and Han Chuan looked at each other, unable to hide their surprise.

"Okay, okay, it's a happy thing that Immortal Yan Qing has a daughter! Just take her to the God Realm at any time..." Han Chuan agreed without hesitation.

Immortal Yan Qing nodded and thanked him.

After he and Bai Heng left, Han Chuan's smile slowly faded.

The God Lord standing on the side walked to the front.

"Ming Kong, that useless thing, can't even do this! And he alarmed Lu Chaochao and alerted the enemy!" Han Chuan's eyebrows were frost-stained. What made him most angry was that Lu Chaochao was seriously injured, the best opportunity!

But he never caught her!

"Is Qi Jue's reincarnation going smoothly?"

The God said: "Everything is going well. Now it should be almost six months. He is born violent and needs extremely strong power. When he is born, he will definitely burst out of the belly."

"When he is born, his mother will be sacrificed to the sky."

"He is the condensation of the evil desires of the three realms. He is born to kill and no one can suppress him."

"Once he grows up, his power will be extremely strong."

Back then, the three realms had no way to deal with him. Now, Lu Chaochao is not the same as before, who can suppress him?

"By then, he will have caused great disasters in the human world, and all the people in the human world will suffer. Only the gods can control him." All the credit will fall on the Lord Hanchuan.

At that time, the human world will be like a purgatory.

Pour the turbid air into it, abandon the human world, kill two birds with one stone!

Hanchuan nodded gently: "Follow me to the God's Prison."

It's a pity that Lu Chaochao secretly went to the world last time and never entered the God's Prison. Otherwise, what awaits her is a battle to slaughter gods.

Zhaoyang Sword Master, who has not yet grown up, is about to die. It's really exciting.

"Yes."

Outside the God's Prison, thick lightning cuts through the sky and hits directly into the God's Prison. Just watching from a distance makes people tremble with fear.

The God's Prison opens, and a trace of terrifying heavenly power leaks out.

The little god hides behind Hanchuan. He can't bear such a vast heavenly power.

Inside the God's Prison, on the execution platform.

A green robe flutters in the wind, and the man's hands and feet are bound by iron chains, and the iron chains are surrounded by lightning.

His eyes were calm and indifferent.

Thunder gathered above his head, and the roaring lightning dragged a long tail straight towards him.

The man's veins bulged all over his body, he gritted his teeth, and frowned. He clenched his fists tightly, looked up at the sky, and endured the punishment of heaven and earth.

But in front of Hanchuan, he never revealed a trace of pain.

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, with a bit of majesty.

"God Zong Bai is so courageous." (End of this chapter)