Chapter 205 Taoist Ziwei: It really opened the eyes of poor Taoist

Heaven.

At this time, Heavenly Court has almost been ‘reconstructed’.

There is strength in numbers, and this sentence is very suitable for today’s heaven.

In just 30,000 years, the heaven was already a grand event, with splendor and splendor.

From the first to the thirty-third heaven, there are many temples, with ethereal immortality, and they are not at all dilapidated like during the war.

There is also the power of countless stars, shining on the heaven all day long, continuously restoring "vitality" to the heaven.

At this time, the Temple of the Sun.

The shadow of the golden crow hovered outside the main hall, and no one sat on the throne on the high platform in the main hall.

A group of high-ranking officials from the alliance gathered in the main hall, with Di Jun sitting in the main seat, Taiyi Ziwei and others sitting on both sides, in order, even Xihe and Chang Xi were among them.

"Lord Alliance Leader, I suggest that once we reach the Nine Heavens, we will divide it into the territories of all races." Yingzhao stood up slowly, bowed and spoke.

"Is it too little?" Shi Lie scratched his head and said:

"Leader, I think at least twenty-first level talent is enough. After all, our alliance is now at its peak, and it is different from the past."

Heaven is indeed very big, even if all the creatures in the prehistoric times were given a large place, it would be enough.

"Everyone can speak freely." Di Jun smiled:

"Now that my tribulation in heaven has passed, I should rise up. I must make good plans for this matter."

After saying this, Di Jun looked at Taoist Ziwei who was dozing off at the side:

"Do you have any plans, fellow Daoist Ziwei?"

Taiyi activated a trace of mana, and a wisp of breeze blew through Ziwei's nostrils.

Ziwei's nose twitched, she sneezed, and then she woke up.

He looked around, then blinked and spoke slowly:

"Well, Pindao doesn't have any suggestions, but Pindao thinks the plan should be more complete.

"What the leader of the alliance wants is a new clan and heaven. Then there should be a more complete system and not be limited to the current alliance state."

"Master Ziwei, please tell me?" Shi Lie quickly agreed.

Taoist Ziwei rubbed her chin, looked at Di Jun and others with some expectant eyes, and chuckled:

“Since we are going to establish a heavenly court and a new clan, we naturally have to suppress luck, so we should have a clear hierarchy, like the fairy court.

"For example, if the leader of the alliance is the supreme ruler and the leader of a new clan, and now he has obtained the Heavenly Court, he can become the Emperor of Heaven, take charge of the world, govern the wilderness, and gain merit..."

Ziwei paused and smiled again:

"It's a bit far to say, but Pindao means to plan out the levels. We can be regarded as a disciplined and systematic force."

Everyone nodded in disbelief, and Di Jun smiled and said:

"I also have some ideas about this. How about you guys help me think about it?"

"Leader, please speak!" Shi Lie was the first to agree.

Fei Lian's open mouth froze, then he sighed helplessly and closed his mouth.

Who made the old lion look like this?

"Nine means the ultimate. There are thirty-six levels in heaven, but there are three levels without a path. Take three-nine and zero-six out of them." Emperor Jun said:

"Three-nine and more than six are divided into four levels, with merit, fame, and Tao as the path to promotion.

“Every living spirit is a demon, that’s why.

"First, those who have reached the immortal realm are little demons.

"Secondly, those who reach the Golden Immortal Realm are great demons.

"The third person is the Demon King. He is in the Tai Yi Dao realm. He has both merit and fame. Some of them can hold star flags. This is the Demon King.

"The fourth one is a demon god, a Daluo in the Tao realm, holding star flags, and enjoys higher treatment.

"On top of these four, I plan to establish another special demon god. There are initially ten people in this position, and there may be more in the future."

Before Emperor Jun finished speaking, there was thunderous applause from Shi Lie:

"Okay! As expected of the leader of the alliance! I agree!"

Immediately afterwards, applause echoed throughout the hall.

Di Jun: "..."

Sometimes it's quite helpless to have subordinates like this.

However, this arrangement was indeed the best one Di Jun had thought about for a long time.

Di Jun raised his palm lightly, and the applause was instantly suppressed, and then he looked at Taoist Ziwei.

Taoist Ziwei is drowsy again...

"Cough." Taoist Ziwei came back to his senses and coughed lightly:

"What the leader of the alliance means is that the little demons will live in the ninth heaven? And so on?"

"No." Di Jun shook his head:

"As soon as you reach the eighteenth heaven, I also know where the foundation is."

Ziwei nodded in agreement.

This arrangement is very reasonable.

"Um, Lord Alliance Leader." Shang Yang said tentatively.

"What's the matter? Just tell me." Di Jun responded with a smile.

Shang Yang nodded and said with a smile:

"When will we hold it? Or do we have any... tasks or something like that now?"

When Di Jun heard this, he smiled without thinking:

"The specific time is only within the last ten thousand years. The sooner the better."

As he spoke, Di Jun changed the topic and looked at Taiyi, who had been unknown all this time:

"Second brother, I have to trouble you again to invite all fellow Taoists and fellow Taoists to come and watch the ceremony."

"No problem!" Taiyi agreed with a smile.

"Yes." Di Jun nodded, then looked at Chang Xi:

"How about fellow Taoist Chang Xi and my brother come together?"

Taiyi: "???"

Chang Xi: "???"

"Can."

Xihe directly agreed for Changxi.

Chang Xi's eyes widened and she looked at her sister in disbelief.

Those flickering eyes were full of doubts!

The same was true for Tai Yi, who looked at Di Jun with puzzled eyes.

"Okay!" Di Jun raised his lips:

"Then it's settled."

After saying that, Di Jun looked at Shi Lie again:

"By the way, Shi Lie, I remember..."

Di Jun's eyes looked back and forth between Shi Lie and Shang Yang.

This look made the two of them feel uncomfortable.

Di Jun said nothing and kept looking.

Shang Yang's cheeks turned slightly red, and he spoke with some shame and anger:

"What are you doing, Lord Leader?"

"When are you two giving out wedding candies?" Taiyi asked preemptively.

"!!!"

Um?

Suddenly, Shi Lie and the two became the focus of the audience.

"Cough cough cough!" Shi Lieqian choked, his old face turned red, and he scratched his head in embarrassment:

"Leader, are you... too early?"

"What's the morning?" Taoist Ziwei blinked:

"Not bad, not bad, very good, very good. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen in our alliance. This is an eye-opener for me."

Saying that, Ziwei looked at Di Jun:

"Lord Leader, there has been a new trend of rituals in the ancient world recently, the trend of Taoist couples has been greatly promoted, and the Qingqiu Fox Clan has become the name of the matchmaker. How about that?"

Di Jun narrowed his eyes with a smile and nodded repeatedly:

"I know that the Fox Clan is a good and friendly race, and it has become somewhat auspicious in recent years...

"Speaking of which, they also reminded me that if we manage the prehistoric times, we will have our share of benefits."

As he spoke, Di Jun changed the topic again:

"Let's do this, fellow Taoist Xihe." Di Jun looked at Xihe:

"Why don't you invite the Qingqiu clan leader? How about we have a double happiness on the day when Heavenly Court is founded?"

Xihe was slightly startled, then nodded.

Shi Lie hesitated, his originally domineering face turned out to be...a bit shy at the moment!

Shang Yang even lowered his head, pretending to be an ostrich, and finally muttered:

"It all depends on the alliance leader."