Honghuang: I, Styx, start the reporting system

Therefore, the atmosphere in the Demon Clan Heavenly Court can only be described as tense.

"Di Jun, you are a loser! You use your own children as chess pieces for your calculations. How can you be a father? I only regret why I married you in the first place!"

The woman in front of him, who was behaving like a crazy woman, was Xihe, the once-high-ranking demon queen.

Now, she has completely lost the dignity and elegance she once had, and all she has is a ferocious look on her face.

Faced with Xihe's madness, Di Jun was speechless.

Because what Xi He said was actually not wrong, and the deaths of several children did have something to do with him.

When he knew that Zhunti was going to use the Golden Crows to plot against the Wu clan, his first reaction was not to stop Zhunti, but to maximize the benefits of this matter.

He originally thought that he could protect his children. Even if the saints wanted to balance the lich, they would definitely not pursue the matter too much and would even side with their demon clan. However, he did not expect that Ping Xin would be angered later, which directly led to the saints unanimously adopting a tacit attitude towards Jin Wu's death in order to appease Ping Xin.

Di Jun also thought that if he had stopped Zhunti as soon as he knew Zhunti's plan from the beginning, wouldn't the rest of the story have happened?

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Now, Xihe hated the Wu clan, hated Zhunti, and also hated himself.

He knew that Xi He was starting to go crazy now, but he still needed to stop Xi He from doing other crazy things.

After all, he still remembered Pingxin's last warning at that time. If he plotted secretly again, he was afraid that Pingxin would really fall out.

"Xihe, calm down! The children are already gone. If you and I don't cheer up, who will avenge the children in the future!"

Hearing Di Jun mention revenge, an inexplicable color suddenly flashed in Xihe's eyes.

"Revenge?! Yes, revenge!"

She suddenly became excited and said: "Zhunti, Pingxin, Houyi! Don't even think about it..."

Before Xi He finished speaking, he was interrupted by Di Jun: "Shut up!"

That's all for Zhunti and Houyi, Pingxin is a saint! Just say the name, and you will feel it!

How is Xihe's behavior different from seeking death?

But how could Xihe, who was already on the verge of madness, care about all this?

But Di Jun was different. Di Jun was very calm.

The first thing he cares about is his imperial hegemony. Now that he has lost the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the only thing he can achieve is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The greatest possibility of becoming Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is that he defeats the Wu Clan and gathers the entire prehistoric destiny to impact the realm.

But if Xihe takes some drastic actions now and Pingxin finds out, then Xihe may not survive.

By then, the Zhoutian Star Formation that their demon tribe relies on will be greatly reduced in power without the Taiyin Star Master.

Di Jun couldn't take such a big risk now.

As long as he can defeat the Witch Clan and become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, then by then he and Nuwa, the two Hunyuan strongmen of the Demon Clan will surely seek justice from Zhunti and Pingxin!

So he hurriedly advised: "Xihe, don't be impulsive! If you take action now, you can only attack one person to express your anger."

But under the temptation of revenge, Xihe's reason was close to disappearing: "I want revenge... I want to avenge the children!"

A look of helplessness appeared on Di Jun's face, and he could only order people to strictly monitor Xihe, and if anything happened, he must report it in time.

If it was a plot against Zhunti, that would be fine. After all, Zhunti was wrong about what happened before. As long as Xihe doesn't go too far, he should be able to endure it.

But if it is a plot against Pingxin or Houyi...

Although Di Jun also hated him, Ping Xin's violent behavior at that time was still vivid in his mind.

After Di Jun left, Xi He directly invited his sister Chang Xi.

Although she married into the Monster Clan, Chang Xi did not join the Monster Clan because of this and remained in the Taiyin Star.

Xihe also didn't want his sister to come to the troubled waters of the Monster Clan.

Only now, she needs Chang Xi's help.

Di Jun also turned a blind eye to this. After all, Chang Xi is also a rational person. With her by his side, she can at least stop some of Xihe's crazy actions.

On the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng, who was transformed from Zhunti Shan's corpse, kept cooking Meng Po soup in front of her, and then fed it to every soul who boarded the Naihe Bridge.

Of course, there are also some souls who are unwilling to be reincarnated like this.

"What? I'm going to be cast into the realm of beasts! You see clearly, I am a Da Luo Jinxian! How dare you treat me like this!"

"You're already dead, why are you talking about the glory in life? This is the Netherworld, how can you be so presumptuous!"

Naturally, the bull-headed and horse-faced man is not used to the dead souls in front of him. So what if he was the Great Luo Jinxian in life? Even if he is dead, what else can he do to show off?

Daluo Jinxian seemed to know that his current situation was no better than before, so he endured it.

But until it was time to step onto the Naihe Bridge and drink Meng Po Soup, he really didn't want to.

"Why should I drink this? After drinking it, won't I forget everything and lose all my cultivation?"

Po Meng said unhurriedly: "The past and the past are all in the past. The next life is a new beginning. Naturally, you have to start over. If you have the opportunity to achieve greater achievements than this life in the future, you can restore your memory. .”

Po Meng also met many people like the Daluo Jinxian in front of her.

After all, Daluo Jinxian's cultivation is hard-won, and no one is willing to give it up easily.

But they are already dead, and if they are not reincarnated, they will soon become mindless ghosts.

This is a dilemma.

If you can be reincarnated with memories, then it is very possible to return to Daluo Jinxian with the insights from your previous life.

It's just this Meng Po soup...

Seeing that Meng Po was old and had a peaceful aura, the Daluo Jinxian didn't seem to have a strong cultivation level, so he didn't take Po Meng to heart and stepped onto the Naihe Bridge without hesitation.

Then he heard Po Meng's furious voice coming from behind him: "Stop!"

"Huh?" The Daluo Jinxian turned around, and then a giant hand that covered the sky fell from the sky and slapped him to the ground.

Po Meng's face has returned to calmness, and there is no trace of any emotional fluctuations, as if the angry tone just now came from someone else's mouth.

But Daluo Jinxian heard murderous intent from her tone.

"The rules of the underworld are that anyone who crosses the Naihe Bridge must drink Mengpo soup! If you violate the rules, you don't have to cross the Naihe Bridge again!"

What do you mean?

Before the Great Luo Jinxian understood what Po Meng meant, he then felt that his soul was cut off by the big hand pressing on his body, completely eliminating the possibility of reincarnation.

The other dead souls present were shocked.

The dead soul of Daluo Jinxian is just gone?

Even the soul is gone, and now it has truly completely disappeared from the wilderness.

Having learned from the past, the other dead souls became much more well-behaved and drank Po Meng's soup without the need for Po Meng's reminder.