As the Emperor of Heaven gently stroked his head, an indescribable sense of "closeness" arose in the heart of the white-robed Tribulation Fairy. This was the instinctive feedback that was sealed in the deepest part of his heart. This seemed to prove that there was indeed a very intimate connection between him and the Emperor of Heaven.

Even this kind of intimacy vaguely feels like a feeling beyond the ordinary master and disciple.

The white-robed chaotic immortal was actually a little greedy for the Emperor of Heaven to touch his head.

An antique that he had lived for countless thousands of years was actually greedy for a little girl to touch her head, which made the white-robed senior feel indescribable embarrassment.

"So, prepare well, the golden hexagram. After twenty-three minutes of time on Earth, the mysterious island of the floating sky overlaps with the Lingbutterfly Island below, and the sun, moon and stars will be arranged neatly according to the position I calculated. The heaven and the time are good, and the conditions are complete, so I will pass on this "State of Emperor of Heaven" to you. It is time for you to take the last step and become the real Emperor of Heaven." The Emperor of Heaven said softly.

The white-robed catastrophe immortal, the "golden hexagram" of the ancient heaven was not rejected this time.

And to be honest, with the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, even if he refuses, the Emperor of Heaven can force him to complete the inheritance of the "Terrain of Heaven".

"Can I ask a few questions before inheriting the position of Emperor Tian?" said the white robe and golden hexagram.

The Emperor of Heaven moved his hand away from his head, sat back, and smiled slightly and said, "Just ask, as long as I can answer your question now, I will reply to you seriously."

"Why do you want to pass the throne?" Jin Gua asked with his head raised.

"The way of the Emperor of Heaven is not the way I want. My heart is bigger, and the way of the Emperor of Heaven cannot bear my heart." The Emperor of Heaven nodded slightly and replied.

Jin Gua asked: "You want to fight for immortality?"

"Fighting for immortality is not my goal." The Emperor of Heaven shook his head, but she did not continue.

Seeing this, the Jin Gua did not continue to get entangled in this issue.

After a moment of contemplation, he asked another doubt in his heart: "Before the ancient heaven, I was accepted as a disciple by you... Then why did you accept me as a disciple?"

There is always a reason for accepting disciples, right? And why did he pass on the contents of the "Dao of the Emperor of Heaven" to him? Could it be that since the founding of the Heavenly Court, the Emperor of Heaven made the decision to pass on the throne?

"Why did you accept you as your disciple? Is this necessary reason? It's just that we have fate, so we will naturally become masters and apprentices. It's that simple~" Emperor Tian stood up again, stretched his waist and said, "Okay... Next, you will open all the island protection formations on the island. I'll visit fellow Zhu Daoist, if possible, I'll touch the body of the Golden Dragon Ancestor. Twenty minutes later, I'll come back to find you."

After saying that, without waiting for the white robe and gold hexagram to ask more, the figure of the Emperor of Heaven disappeared.

White robe and gold hexagram: "..."

Seeing the Emperor of Heaven escape, the white robe and golden hexagram couldn't help but have a small doubt in his heart that he and the Emperor of Heaven were really a master-disciple relationship?

Not long after, a bald nun came slowly behind him with a lotus stepping on her feet.

"Your Jiudeng is out of seclusion." Baibo Jingua quickly put on the metal mask again and said gently: "Depending on your condition, this retreat has benefited a lot, which is good."

Opposite, Nin Ninn gave a thumbs up at the white-robed senior: "Senior, the word 'benefits a lot' is used well, I like it!"

White robe and gold hexagram: "..."

This retreat hasn't changed your damn problem yet?

Since he came into contact with Song Shuhang last year, Jiudeng has suddenly developed this problem of inexplicably praising others' words, and it is very awkward to praise them.

I thought that this problem would be corrected after she went into seclusion. Now it seems that this problem has not been recovered, but has become worse.

"Senior." Jiudeng withdrew his finger and said, "Do you really want to inherit the position of Emperor Tian?"

"You have heard it?" asked the white robe and golden hexagram.

"Well, I quietly put a few eavesdropping machines beside you, high-tech products, the effect is excellent! In addition, the scene of you being hit by the Fairy of Heavenly Emperor is very good, I like it." Jiu Deng said with a thumbs up. Before Song Shuhang came to the mysterious island last year, several monks had already entered the island first, leaving behind a lot of high-tech things. These high-tech products were all accepted by her.

White robe and gold hexagram: "..."

"If you need to touch your head and kill me next time!" Nin Nin of Jiudeng kept challenging the bottom line of the white robe and golden hexagram.

Pa~ The white robe and golden hexagram were bending with one finger.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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On the other side.

Emperor Tian wandered around and came to the location of the "Tianth Thunder Pig".

But today, the Tianlei Pig, who had been sleeping here, was not on duty.

After thinking for a while, the Emperor of Heaven squatted down and gently touched the ground.

After a moment, her figure disappeared from the spot... and directly escaped into the "Tomb of Little White Dragon" underground.

Ten coffins are placed in the dragon's tomb.

Nine bronze coffins surround a crystal coffin in the center.

In the crystal coffin, the body of the former Heavenly Court's top combat power, the "Golden Dragon Ancestor", is placed.

"It turns out to be really white?" Emperor Tian stood in front of the crystal coffin and studied the white dragon in the coffin.

Aside, all the tomb guards in the nine bronze coffins woke up, but they did not move, just staring at the actions of the Emperor of Heaven. As long as the Emperor of Heaven does not open the crystal coffin, they did not want to offend the Emperor of Heaven.

"No matter how many times you look at it, the ancestor of the Golden Dragon is really beautiful, the great beauty among the dragon." The Emperor of Heaven gently patted the crystal coffin.

The bone dragons in the nine bronze coffins were extremely nervous.

At the same time.

In the Nine Netherworld.

Sister Bailong suddenly felt a sudden heart, and her body wrapped around A Shiliu's neck.

"Woooo~ Sister Bailong, I'm going to die, it's too tight." Su Shishi's little hand slapped Sister Bailong's body with force, and she felt that her neck was about to be broken.

"Someone is approaching my dragon tomb on the mysterious island..." Sister Bailong said nervously.

"Are you a member of the adventure of the Mysterious Island? I remember that there are seniors from the Jiuzhou No. 1 group to go to the Mysterious Island for activities." Hei Piyu Rouko said.

"Not an ordinary person." Sister Bailong's claws slashed.

Soon, a picture was projected in front of her.

In the dragon tomb, nine coffins are guarding her. In front of the crystal coffin, there is a fairy with long legs and domineering figure who is gently patting her crystal coffin.

"Yu Rouzi? Hei Pi, your body has gone to the mysterious island?" The inner demon Chixiao Jian said in confusion.

"No, it's not my body." Hei Pi Yu Rouzi waved his hand quickly and said, "It's Dada Tiandi!"

"A Shiliu, we have to go back to the mysterious island immediately!" Sister Bailong said anxiously.

The Heavenly Emperor touched her dragon tomb, and the weasel would definitely not be kind to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken.

"Let's leave now?" Su Shiliu turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang hanging on the top of the dream world tree.

Sister Bailong suggested: "You take a little sixteen out of the trial space and put it in Shuhang's 'Nine Cultivation Tomb', and use it as a coordinate to monitor the scene here remotely."

When Su Shiliu heard this, his heart hopped slightly and put Xiao Shiliu at Shuhang's Jiu Xiuzhi's tomb. Is this a joint burial of the same tomb?
Chapter completed!