Chapter 1145 (1/2)

Everyone has returned to the Wuhua hall, where the ancient style is exclusive to the high hall dragon chair.

After some explanation, Wang Shihai and others finally understood the relationship between these big demons and ancient customs.

These people, after understanding these, are completely stupid, like they don't know the ancient customs.

While Wang Shihai and others are silly, the group of big demons like barbarians also admire the ancient style. Unexpectedly, the ancient wind came to the divine world only three or four years ago, and another Qingtian divine court was formed.

”It's gold. It always shines!” Manniu pretended to sigh. Then his voice turned and said to the ancient wind: ”young Lord, once I tell the truth, you will be angry, but if I don't tell it, I feel uncomfortable - the more you mix, the more you go back. Although a Qingtian divine court has been established, it's very different from the wuliangzong in the lower world...”

As soon as this remark came out, the Wuhua hall was silent on the spot. The ancient wind's face was also instantly iron green. It seemed that he wanted to eat people's eyes, stared at the bull, and threatened: ”you're talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I've picked your bull tongue!”

As soon as the bull's neck shrank, he immediately turned his head and whispered, ”I know I'm talking too much!”

”Ha ha ha!”

In the Wuhua hall, there was a burst of laughter on the spot, which made the barbarians even more afraid to see the ancient style.

After this joke, the two groups of people were completely integrated. At this time, the atmosphere in the hall became incomparably harmonious.

At this time, Bai Ze asked a key question: ”little Lord, are you really going to give up wuliangzong and then establish Qingtian shenting?”

The influence of wuliangzong in the lower Kyushu is too great. At the same time, these people also have deep feelings for wuliangzong. If they give up wuliangzong in this way, these big demons still feel pity.

After a brief meditation, the ancient wind replied very definitely, ”there is no need for wuliangzong, just Qingtian shenting. From then on, I am Qingtian and you are the general of God. One day, I will let the blue sky hang high, and God will control all order... ”

Hearing the speech, almost everyone was surprised. Wang Shihai Zhan asked timidly, ”teach... Leader, are you really going to build a heaven? Are you going to build a heaven in charge of all order? ”

It has to be said that the ambition of ancient style is really too big, so big that everyone is shocked.

Is the heavenly court in charge of order really so well established? Even if you are only in charge of this divine world, you must at least have the strength to rule all the sect forces.

Since ancient times, there are many powerful people who have the power to connect with heaven, but no one really dares to establish a heaven and take charge of everything.

Facing Wang Shihai's question, Gu Feng just chuckled and didn't answer directly.

In fact, how big is his heart? Can it be summed up by a heavenly court? He not only wanted to establish a heaven in charge of everything, but also made bold words early in the morning and vowed to exchange the blue sky for the heaven.