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Chapter 372

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    Ming Xijue sighed softly and stopped talking.

    How could he not understand?  Wasn't he like this in his previous life?  No matter how many times he has been divined, he is sure that he will die, so his heart is filled with all kinds of negative emotions: anger, unwillingness, despair and even thought about letting the world bury him with him.  This kind of self is useless no matter what you do, and you can only wait for death in vain. The process is the most difficult, and it can drive most people crazy, not to mention that Honghuang is no better than Zongman, Dijun is also different from Ming Xijue back then, Zongman the world  After all, there is no such thing as the existence of Ming Xijue, but Hong Huang does.

    When Hongjun said "you go with me", the Master Tongtian had to follow him back to Zixiao Palace for confinement; he gave Nuwa the banner of recruiting demons, and many great powers who had received benefits from the demon race became turtles with shrinking heads  Dijun could have destroyed the Ancestral Witch Palace and cut off the foundation of the monster clan, but Hongjun made a blatant attack, causing Di Jun to be seriously injured, and many years of planning were in vain.  face?  What it is?  Does he need it?

    Thinking of "the future", Ming Xijue couldn't help but sneer, Hongjun let his two Taoist boys rule the heavenly court, these saints and powerful men dare not say a word.  The Heavenly Court was short of manpower, so he set up a Conferred God Battle, made his disciples and grandchildren serve as slaves to Taoist boys, and kowtowed to them three times every day, these saints still pretended to be fine, and the only Tongtian Sect Master who dared to resist I really don¡¯t know the end of the world  At that time, those who survived looked back on their own lives, what else could they have besides concentrating on cultivation and not daring to stand out when encountering difficulties?  Is it true that you are happy in this way, and you really have no regrets in your life?  Do they exist to pursue the way of heaven, or simply to live Maybe even they themselves can't figure out which one it is?

    Although Ming Xijue disliked the massacre orders issued by Emperor Jun, he also knew that massacres were sometimes a special political and military means, and logically speaking, he should not object to this.  But he always felt that a weapon that violates the laws of heaven like the Tuwu sword should not exist, and the way of heaven would not allow this weapon to exist. Don't let the Tuwu sword fail to be refined later, but it will cause a lot of killing karma  , so he thought for a while, and finally sighed: "Brother, do you really think that the Wu Tu Sword can succeed?"

    Di Jun raised his eyes slightly, his tone was calm, but there was a feeling that he could not refuse: "You don't need to participate in this matter."

    "Brother"

    "You go back to the Sun Palace right away and practice in closed doors, do you understand?" Di Jun's expression suddenly became stern, and he scolded Ming Xijue for the first time, "Tai Yi, if you still treat me as your eldest brother, then you can return immediately."  Go to the Sun Palace to practice, if you break through as soon as possible, why should we be afraid of Hongjun?"

    Bai Ze's eyelids twitched, and he unconsciously shifted his gaze to Ming Xijue, but forced himself to look away.

    Not being suppressed by Hongjun Donghuang actually

    Ming Xijue and Di Jun looked at each other for a while, but finally lost the battle: "Okay, big brother, I'll go now."

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out slowly.

    When Bai Ze heard something he shouldn't know, he was extremely disturbed, so he saluted and said respectfully: "This subordinate also retires."

    Di Jun nodded slightly, as if he had no intention of dealing with Bai Ze. After sensing that the two of them had completely left the Chenxing Palace, Di Jun secretly condensed his demonic power in his right hand, and at the same time said coldly: "I'll count to three, if you don't get out of the bookshelf  Come out from behind"

    Before he could finish his sentence, a cold female voice sounded: "Just drive Tai Yi away like this, okay?"

    Di Jun put away his monster power, looked at the cold woman in front of him with a little surprise: "Chang Xi? Why are you here?"

    "Although I hide from the world, it's not that I don't care about world affairs. The situation of the Yaozu is worrisome. I plan to take Duan'er and the others away, and then completely seal the Guanghan Palace, so I came here to inform you, but I didn't expect to see this scene just now."  Even though he was facing his nominal husband, Xi He's expression was indifferent, without much warmth, "Tai Yi is the strongest existence in the Yaozu, as long as he is around, Zu Wu dare not act rashly, why don't you let him?"  Join the war?"

    Although Chang Xi asked like this, he didn't expect Di Jun to answer, thinking of Di Jun asking her back: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor?"

    If it was Ming Xijue who was in the Chenxing Palace at the moment, he could tell from this sentence how much pressure the end of the Yaozu's inevitable decline put on Di Jun, and he actually asked him to say these words to Chang Xi.  You know, Di Jun always likes to keep things in his heart, and he doesn't even tell Ming Xijue. Although he and Chang Xi are a natural geographical community, there is no reason to tell her!

    However, these words are so prehistoric that Di Jun may only be able to say them to Chang Xi.

    Chang Xi shook his head lightly, really puzzled by this question, so Di Jun said: "The demon emperor is closely connected with the demon clan, and when one prospers, one prospers, and one loses both, but the Eastern Emperor is different.  The monster race doesn't have much to do with it."

    ?Right wait, the one who is being hunted down by the elite warriors of the Wu Clan is the long-lost Da Luo Jinxian of the Yao Clan, a prehistoric alien species with a strong healing talent-Yaocao?

    Ming Xijue teleported to that area, and the golden sword energy swept over, and all the witch clan including the big witch were wiped out immediately.  After finishing off the enemy, he realized that Yaocao was seriously injured and her vitality was extremely weak, so he squeezed out a spell and found it was useless, so he frowned slightly and said with concern: "Hurry up, if you return to the heaven, what do you say?"  Maybe I can still live"

    "Your Majesty, this concubine has been humiliated by the Wu Clan, and I really have no face to go back to heaven." Yaocao knelt down with a "plop", and lifted up the baby who was sleeping quietly in the swaddling womb, and her breathing was quite weak, crying uncontrollably, "My concubine wanted to commit suicide  , but was pregnant with Zhu Rong's child, the Twelve Ancestral Witches put the concubine under house arrest, and even used puppet techniques to control the concubine"

    Thinking of the tragic experiences of these years, Yaocao couldn't help shivering, and said: "When this child was born, a vision came from the sky, and the concubine miraculously regained her strength, so she was able to break through the cage and barely escape Your Majesty,  This child will definitely be useful to the Yaozu, please save him!"

    Even though she hates the witch clan, the twelve ancestor witches, and Zhu Rong, she has been pregnant with this child for so long that the feeling of being connected by blood has become a habit.  Let her escape This child has a soul!  The Witch Clan can't save him, but His Majesty the Eastern Emperor can!

    Ming Xijue took the child under Yaocao's expectant gaze, and asked, "Does he have a name?"

    Yaocao had made her wish, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. She wiped away the tears from her face, showing a pale and weak but extremely satisfied smile: "Your Majesty loves to play the piano. If you give him a second life, just call him Changqin."  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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