The boy who spoke was acquainted with Lu Zhong. He was thin and small, and looked malnourished. He was responsible for cleaning the Heavenly Palace on weekdays. He was often bullied and his status was very humble. No one could remember his original name. He was just called

He is skinny...

Lu Zhong thought about it. He didn't expect that this time when Tianjun fled, he would bring with him most of his close confidants. But he didn't expect that he would have the ability to follow him.

He thought to himself: This guy is good, he has potential. If cultivated in ml, he will be a good seedling.

Tianjun had less doubts in his mind: "Have you really seen it?"

"Yes...yes, Your Majesty, I am responsible for cleaning the Heavenly Palace, and sometimes I visit the Royal Horse Prison, so I have met him a few times, but... I have a humble status and seldom talk to others, so... I have never interacted with anyone.

He talked to me face to face."

He spoke tremblingly, obviously because he was afraid of the majesty of the Heavenly Lord, but people would not think that he was lying.

To the ears of the immortals, everything he said was true, because he was definitely that kind of person, and they rarely heard a word he said.

Tianjun stood there and thought for a while, then said: "Well, in that case... let's go."

Surrounded by shouts and crowds, Tianjun finally made the move. Just as he was about to take off, he suddenly asked: "Have the rebels in Tiangong really been eliminated?"

The god who came to greet him was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Yes, Your Majesty, it is absolutely true. Those rebels are just a mob. How can they be compared with the real heavenly soldiers? They had some fighting ability at the beginning, but later they were

The more we fight, the worse it gets. Although General Zhong Lian is not in Tiangong, he has been secretly directing the war in Tiangong, so he can suppress the rebels so quickly."

Tianjun looked overjoyed and laughed a few times: "Well, good, very good... Zhonglian is my favorite general, and he has the demeanor of a general, so naturally I trust him."

He knew how could his majestic king be defeated like this, it was just a little setback.

After the storm, he is still the supreme king. Those who oppose him and try to defeat him should all die, die, die...

Let's see how he deals with those bastards after he returns this time.

Tianjun was thinking fiercely in his heart, and before he knew it, Long Chu had already ascended to the clouds.

The gods who came to pick up Tianjun quietly separated Tianjun from the gods he brought out from the heavenly palace, leaving Tianjun surrounded by them.

Although Lu Zhong was separated, he was still standing next to Tianjun. His eyes were always paying attention to the actions of all the gods. Seeing Tianjun being isolated, his heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he was right. These gods were definitely

The one who comes here is not good, Heavenly Lord... Humph, just wait to die.

Finally arriving at the palace, Long Chu stopped outside the Tianmen.

Tianjun looked at the somewhat damaged and empty Tianmen and frowned. Why was he not even greeted when he came back? He was so incompetent.

Lu Zhong said softly: "Your Majesty, let's go in. Now is a special period. All the troops are used to suppress the rebel army, so we can't welcome Your Majesty."

Tianjun, who had his thoughts exposed, glared at Lu Zhong fiercely, "Well, I am not the kind of person who cares about you. Just go in and go back to Lingxiao Palace first."

The group of immortals who greeted Tianjun winked at each other, lowered their heads, and then the sixteen immortals stepped forward, lifted up the heavy dragon, and headed towards the Lingxiao Palace.
Chapter completed!