The Three Princesses of Nezha

Lingxiao Palace.

A group of people gathered together.

I have to say that Di Jun is quite capable.

However, the rumors of a born emperor are one thing, but actually doing it is another.

Even for the three-legged Golden Crow born from the sun star, everything cannot be accomplished overnight.

For example, Donghuang Taiyi, there are no rumors about a natural emperor.

As the demon emperor, Di Jun ruled over the whole clan.

Everything is accumulated little by little.

Not only can Dijun's force value convince many people, but his own self-charm can also be said to be unparalleled and convincing.

Di Jun's ability is obvious to all.

It was said at the time that it was a hands-off shopkeeper, but now that it is done, where does it really say that being a hands-off shopkeeper is a hands-off shopkeeper?

Big things and small things sum up a lot.

Di Jun is not stingy, how can it be possible not to do some work when he is here?There is no mercy in the matter of arresting strong men.

At this moment, you look at me, I look at you, the scene is quiet.

Now Dijun wants to work on racial identity, and in a [xi] conversation [nao], he got a unanimous agreement.

Racial identity, alignment of interests, cultural influence, all sorts of things.

And among them, there is a thing called——

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It can also be regarded as the first time in the world.

Dao pattern is one thing, if there is or is not there, you can feel it, the principle of heaven and earth, this kind of thing contains the meaning of Dao, similar but not similar, ever-changing, and ultimately inseparable from its origin.

Whether it exists or does not exist, this thing is all fiction after all.

Moreover, Daowen is not a practical tool for personal use.

The heaven and the earth formed naturally, unless the Dao of Heaven approves it, the Dao pattern will never reappear.

But the Yaowen is different, the Yaoyao can recognize it, the Yaoyao can use it, even if it is very different, the meaning is infinite.

But in the end it was just a momentary idea, if it is really worked out, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

As a demon emperor, it is obviously unrealistic to take care of everything, and as a demon emperor, that is not what he does.

Knowing people and appointing them well is fundamental.

Regarding this, Di Jun played it to the fullest.

It can be seen that everyone has a lot of things to deal with at hand. Of course, compared to the initial wish to use one person as ten, the current situation is much better. Time gradually moves towards the right track.

Nowadays, there are still quite a few ethnic groups who are waiting and watching. For these people, Di Jun already has an idea.

The current size of the Yaozu is not small even in the prehistoric age, but it is far from enough. Compared with today's blueprint, Di Jun's blueprint is much grander.

Soft ones are not good, in fact, there are hard ones.

But it's too early to tell.

Everyone who was present for a while had a feeling, that is...

Empress Nuwa really had the foresight!

However, there are obviously not many people with "foresight" like Nu Wa, and almost none of you present are willing to take on this matter.

Everyone is silent.

Everyone sees the nose with the eyes and the heart with the mouth.

Let's see who is the 'lucky one' to be chosen.

Anyway, don't be yourself.

The scene was quiet.

Di Jun looked at everyone present, and after a long time, he coughed lightly, "Kunpeng will do this, it would be best."

Kunpeng looked at Di Jun expressionlessly. He had been fooled by Di Jun many times before, all kinds of hard work, and one idea converged into reality. The effort in it was really not low. I plan to drop the pick and quit.

Di Jun continued, "Teacher, the elder, the preaching is profound, and the merit is extremely great."

Kunpeng: Just say it, I agree and I lose.

"good."

"Great goodness."

"My demon clan has you as a demon master, it is really a blessing for the demon clan."

Everyone responded one after another, as if Kunpeng had already agreed.

"..." I haven't agreed yet!

Then Di Jun approached Kunpeng, and said solemnly, "What do you think of Kunpeng?"

Kunpeng remained expressionless, and I agreed and I lost. "Your Majesty, I'm afraid I can't take on this important task. I think Fuxi can."

Hearing this, Fu Xi immediately raised his eyes, he was idle and had nothing to do, closed his eyes and rested his mind, just like a big pot fell from the sky.

Di Jun is unique in the wild in terms of deception ability, but he is not so easy to be tricked by Di Jun.

Di Jun is indeed a good demon emperor. It is not without wind and waves to say something about a natural emperor. , Di Jun is definitely going to change.

One must know that Kunpeng had done so many times before, and every time he was so angry that he wished to eat Dijun alive. In the end, Dijun was able to calm him down according to Kunpeng's words, which is also a miracle.

But it's not that Fuxi can't see all this, he doesn't want to do this kind of idea that Di Jun came up with on a whim.

Even if the way of heaven gives merit and virtue, they will not do it.

Speaking of strange things, every time Kunpeng was cheated by Di Jun, it was also a strange thing.

But this time I learned a little bit smarter, but the way to learn smart is to drag him into the water. What does it mean?

Fu Xi immediately said sternly, "It's better to be a demon master. The ability of a demon master is unmatched. In terms of being able to do this [bei] thinking [keng] wonderful [wa] thinking [keng], I am far inferior to you." Mastering is also proficient.

"Yes, demon master, your ability is obvious to the entire demon clan!"

"It is really a blessing for the demon clan to have you, the demon master." Qiongqi saw Kunpeng's gaze and hurriedly said along with him.

After Qiongqi finished saying this sentence, he completely received Kunpeng's death stare x1, and quickly realized that the quotation was too heavy, "I trust and admire the ability of the demon master, just like the sand on the bottom of the sea treats him well Like a star."

Then Qiongqi got the death gaze x2

Yingzhao: I will definitely not discuss it with you next time, bah!You said it, so what did I say!

Qiongqi immediately lowered his head, pretending he didn't see it.

A dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor Taoist. As for the future, ennn... the future, let's talk about it later.

Qiongqi looked at the floor with special concentration.

Yingzhao: Hehe.

At this moment, not only was Kunpeng's heart fluctuating abnormally, but he also wanted to slap Qiongqi thousands of miles away to eat sand.

After a round of kicking the ball, the ball finally came to Kunpeng again.

Afterwards, without waiting for Kunpeng's consent, another meal of praise came directly from Di Jun.

Before and after the incident, Di Jun was just like the two of them. Compared with others, Di Jun directly boasted that there is nothing in the sky and no earth on Kunpeng.

He knew that Di Jun had bad intentions, but he suddenly felt that it made sense.

The words are sincere and sincere, and the three sentences in the words are not far from the original meaning.

Kunpeng was a little flustered when he heard it.

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After a long time, everything was settled. When Kunpeng took the ball and left the Hall of High Heaven, he stood alone on the steps of the Hall of High Heaven and thought carefully...

He is...

Did Dijun drink the ecstasy soup for both of them again? !

Having figured this out, Kunpeng gritted his teeth, turned his head and looked at the tall and majestic Lingxiao Palace, his heart seemed to be bleeding again.

At this moment, Kunpeng couldn't help thinking of the past, the past, and a lot of ellipsis.

I can't help but sigh in my heart——

Di Jun is a big fool! ! !

Hot Chicken Emperor Jun!

Spicy Chicken Demon Emperor!

Pooh!

Afterwards, Kunpeng stood on the steps without moving for a long time, and finally retreated bitterly to engage in the Yaowen that Di Jun said.

After all, I have become so many people, and I recognize them all. I can't give up at this time, can I? !

After a long time, Kunpeng had only one idea, why not just quit at this time. Of course, this is for a later story, so I won’t mention it at this time.

Regarding Kunpeng's exclamation, in fact, the same is true for other people.

It’s just that compared to Kunpeng, what other people think is——

Your Majesty/Emperor Jun is really a god.

It's like it's all true.

Then think back to what happened to me...

Hmm... Dijun employs people in a variety of ways.

Fu Xi stared at Di Jun, he was plotted by Di Jun, although it was indeed harmless, it could not even be considered a plot, but well...

Fuxi hooked his lips, and what he said was a spring breeze.

When Nuwa came back, she saw such a scene.

The ten demon saints looked at Nuwa with incomparable admiration, and Donghuang Taiyi stared at Nuwa.

"..."

This is, what happened? ? ?

......

Compared with the sky, the Wu clan above the wilderness is still very lively, and gradually intends to become more lively.

Ling Zhuzi was still expressionless about this, and actually had a lot of things to say in her heart, but in the end she still didn't say a word, and looked at Xing Tian with indescribable eyes.

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Xing Tian: What's going on? !

A group of people open their minds, combine new ideas, continue to open their minds, innovate, develop, and have ideals, and maintain the three basic skills to make progress in brain holes.

It is the two at the center of the matter that have a suffocating feeling.

Everyone surrounded Xing Tian and Ling Zhuzi, talking non-stop.

But the above soon has nothing to do with Lingzhuzi.

Lingzhuzi sent a message to Xing Tian, ​​which was a farewell.

Just as an old man came forward with a cane, he looked at Xing Tian overjoyed, and before he could speak, Ling Zhuzi ran away immediately.

She had a hunch, it was definitely another brain hole, and she didn't know how big it was, so it was better for her not to listen.

Immediately, a stream of light appeared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.

There was no sign of the Lingzhu on the ground, and the original ground was now clean, not even a single strand of hair remained.

As for Xing Tian?

When Ling Zhuzi said this, Xing Tian's heart seemed to be bleeding, bleeding crazily, and the back of Ling Zhuzi who was looking at him felt cold.

Xing Tian: You promised to go through the "difficulty" together, but you secretly ran away, doing personnel affairs?

Lingzhuzi: Who told you yes!

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