"Brother, what is Xuan Ming doing again?"
Donghuang Taiyi was puzzled.
The ceremony of conferring gods in heaven has just ended, why did Xuan Ming come over?
"Did she come to ask for help because of the news about Duke Dong?"
Dong Huang Taiyi was a little excited.
That's how he is.
When it comes to fighting, it is difficult to calm down the desire in my heart.
Especially when facing Duke Dong.
This guy provokes Heaven, not once or twice.
If there is a chance, Donghuang Taiyi will never let him go.
He will definitely be imprisoned in the Chaos Bell to be refined.
"Dong Wanggong escaped. He came here to report about the Three Islands."
Although Di Jun could not figure out where Dong Wangong was, he could figure out why the ancestral witches came.
“What?”
“Escape!”
Donghuang Taiyi's pupils shrank, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.
Did this lock-head turtle actually run away?
"I will go to the Lingxiao Palace to meet Xuan Ming first, and I will talk to you later."
After Di Jun said that, he walked directly out.
Donghuang Taiyi nodded hurriedly and stayed in Fuso Palace to wait.
In the Lingxiao Palace, Xuan Ming is waiting.
Suddenly a divine light lit up from the throne.
She looked solemn, and immediately stood up and looked upward.
I saw a divine light surrounding the throne, and the three thousand laws were flowing, gathering around the flames and the imperial path.
Transformed into three thousand divine rings, exuding a terrifying aura.
Emperor Jun's majestic body appeared on the throne of Lingxiao Palace.
“I have met the Emperor of Heaven!”
Xuan Ming stepped forward and saluted.
“Fellow Taoist Xuanming is exempt from the courtesy, what’s the matter here?”
Di Jun waved his hand, lowered his eyes and asked.
"Emperor Heaven, my brother went to attack Xianting, but Prince Dongwang has escaped, leaving behind the three islands of Penglai, Fangzhang and Yingzhou." Send it to the Heavenly Court and leave it to the Heavenly Court to thank the Emperor for his help several times."
Xuan Ming explained his intention.
As soon as these words came out, Di Jun's expression remained as usual, without any fluctuation.
"That's it. Thank you Taoist Dijiang for me."
Di Jun raised the corner of his mouth and said politely.
"Why does the Emperor of Heaven need to say thank you?"
"You have helped our Wu clan so much, it is us who should thank you."
Xuan Ming smiled slightly, his face There was a hint of gratitude on his face.
Di Jun has helped the Wu clan too much.
The Nether World ahead came to the rescue.
How can you repay this little thing?
"My fellow Taoist words are serious."
"We are all creatures in the ancient world, so we should help each other."
Di Jun knew that what Xuan Ming said was in the underworld. Among them, he took action to save their eleven ancestral witches.
If he were slower, he could naturally watch them being killed by Rahu.
At that time, the fortune of the Wu clan naturally returned to heaven.
But Dijun didn't do that.
Instead, he used his own divine power to block it and held the God-killing Spear.
“The Emperor of Heaven has a broad mind and Xuan Ming admires him!”
Xuan Ming complimented again.
“Fellow Taoist, you are too praised!”
Di Jun looked at Xuan Ming with a strange expression on his face.
As an ancestral shaman, Xuan Ming is paying a lot of compliments to himself. Although there is some sincerity in them, he still goes too far.
I'm afraid I have other plans.
Sure enough.
The two chatted for a while, Xuan Ming licked his lips and looked at Di Jun, "Emperor of Heaven, I wonder if you have ever found a mythical world similar to the Fuso Mythical World?"
< br>The Wu clan is very powerful.
But when facing the saint level, it is really not enough.
Especially the loss of the Twelve Capital Gods Formation!
If it weren't for Di Jun's help, Hou Tu would have hidden another drop of true blood in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
In the Nether World and all the ancestral witches, I am afraid that all of them will be wiped out. Di Jiang arranged for Xuan Ming to come over. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he also had the intention of letting Xuan Ming ask Di Jun for help.
Because it was Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong who were the pioneers in the world of Nordic mythology.
Due to the expansion of his power, Zhu Rong became enemies with Di Jiang.
It's not easy to leave this kind of thing to him.
So Xuan Ming was sent.
Xuan Ming also understood what his brother meant, and after debating a few words, he asked.
"This world is not that easy to find, and fellow Taoists should also know it."
Di Jun hesitated for a moment, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes.
Xuan Ming's eyes suddenly darkened.
She also knows that this kind of world is really hard to find.
In addition, the relationship between the Wu clan and Di Jun has not reached that point.
So I never spoke.
It was not until the Emperor and Jun came to his aid this time that Hou Tu had to consecrate a god that they came to inquire.
Unexpectedly, Di Jun was still not found.
"But I will definitely notify you as soon as there is news."
"But I hope fellow Taoists can understand that some things need to be kept secret, and they also carry certain dangers."
As soon as Di Jun said these words, Xuan Ming's eyes lit up.
How can the Wu people be afraid of danger?
If there is a way to the front, they will make it through with all their lives!
“Of course I know.”
Xuan Ming nodded heavily.
“Fellow Taoist can go to the Nether World for a walk when you have time. Although Houtu is the God of the Earth in my heaven.”
“But the Wu Clan can still rule the earth, and the two sides can communicate with each other. , it is best to govern the earth together.”
"And maybe Emperor Houtu has some advice."
Di Jun raised the corner of his mouth to point out a way out.
He will not take the initiative to tell the Wu clan what to do.
But you can ask Emperor Houtu to go and tell the Wu clan.
Xuan Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he nodded heavily.
"So, Xuan Ming bids farewell!"
Xuan Ming exited the Lingxiao Palace with an expectant look on his face.
Di Jun's body slowly disappeared and reappeared in the Fusang Imperial Palace.
Donghuang Taiyi is still waiting.
Seeing Di Jun appear, he quickly stepped forward.
"Brother!"
Donghuang Taiyi came forward.
"Go and find fellow Taoist Tongtian in person. Just say that the three islands in the East China Sea have now returned to heaven, and give him the Penglai Island as a dojo."
Di Jun ordered.
"Big brother means..."
"This person is not bad and worth making friends with."
"Yes, Saint Tongtian is straightforward."
Donghuang Taiyi nodded heavily.
Although this person participated in the Three Saints' joint attack on his eldest brother.
But Donghuang Taiyi also knew that it was because he couldn't save face between brothers.
The two eldest brothers are both on board. If he doesn't get on, it won't look good on the surface.
Donghuang Taiyi also knows this kind of brotherhood.
There is not much ill will toward the Tongtian Cult Leader.
Now that the island is being sent there, Donghuang Taiyi has no objections.
“Go!”
Di Jun waved his hand.
When Duke Dong comes back, the God-killing Spear will naturally be refined, and you can go to the world of Greek mythology.
“Yes!”
Donghuang Taiyi responded and left immediately.
At this time, Di Jun took out the God-killing Spear.
This spear is six feet long, black and smooth, with no divine marks engraved on it.
The material is very special and contains a lot of divine power.
The tip of the gun is divided into three edges, and each edge has a small blood groove.
It is said to be a magic weapon, but more like a weapon.
Di Jun waved his hand, and the howling wind sounded.
He flew out of the Imperial Tower above his head, and curtains of light hung down, covering the God-killing Spear.
This is the treasure space where you can explore your spiritual thoughts and enter this treasure. (End of this chapter)