Do you think it's my fault?

Chapter 53 The 53th day in the prehistoric

No matter how eloquent Di Jun is, he can't speak at this moment. She knows the reason why he doesn't leave, and she is generous enough to give him things. Obviously, as long as she doesn't say anything, he doesn't know what he needs. Which thing is on her, and he can't make a move to kill her and search for it.

Of course Wu Yuan knows the value of Taiwei, but she also knows the meaning of the Lord of Taiwei.

——Emperor of Heaven.

Any creature can set up a demon court, and any monk can also become an emperor, this is not predestined.Di Jun is the Demon Emperor because he is powerful. If there is someone who is more powerful than him and wants to replace him, he can naturally replace him.Dijun can only say that he is destined to be with Taiwei.

So is God.

When the heavens are not out and the gods are not sealed, the prehistoric wilderness is as small as the four seasons change, the clouds and rain are arranged, and the thunder and catastrophe are all operated by the way of heaven. After the list of gods appears, the way of heaven happily throws these burdens to them. .The entire heavenly court is helping the way of heaven, the rules of heaven are the rules of the way of heaven, and the emperor of heaven, Yuemo, is the spokesperson.

Tiandao has an indifferent attitude towards the spokesperson, and anyone can do it. However, as soon as Wu Yuan came, he immediately had a preference.The God of Heaven is a bit tired with work, but the Emperor of Heaven is giving orders. Although he is burdened with the responsibility of maintaining order, he gets more benefits, and Tiandao wants Wu Yuan to be his spokesperson in his own heart. She moved her landing location to Taiwei, and then, as Tiandao expected, Wu Yuan took the seal and took control of the heaven.

Originally, Wu Yuan didn't know about this matter. In the seal, the matter about getting Taiwei to be able to be the Emperor of Heaven was hidden by the Dao of Heaven. Unfortunately, fate is impermanent. Wu Yuan accidentally brought Di Jun into Taiwei. Taiwei is predestined and possesses imperial spirit, once entering Taiwei, Yinxi has a feeling, Yinxi honestly conveys this feeling to Wu Yuan, and the matter of the Emperor of Heaven is exposed.

"Taiwei is not my way." Wu Yuan said firmly, the Heavenly Emperor is not his way, so let it go, if you are willing to give up, you will gain if you give up.She doesn't want her fate to be controlled by others, but that doesn't mean she has to force herself to go to Heavenly Emperor against her will.Although the Emperor of Heaven is good, it is not what she wants.

It was a matter of course, and with a bang, Wu Yuan stepped over the threshold before entering Da Luo Jinxian, and successfully advanced to Da Luo.

Di Jun took the seal, pondered for a moment, and made a promise to Wu Yuan: "Taiwei, I borrowed it from fellow daoist, and it still belongs to you, fellow daoist. I will send half of the resources to Kunlun every ten thousand years, and I will also send some of the other resources I found." This is considered to be a settlement of karma, and owed karma is not good for practice. give him.

Di Jun only received the seal, and did not have the element-colored cloud boundary flag. Even without this flag, he would not be able to command the stars, and could only borrow the power of the stars.At worst, he would put in more effort, and he would owe as little as he could because of cause and effect.

A hundred years later, a letter and some gifts, together with a bundle of invitations, were sent to Wu Yuan's case.

"Farewell to the next hundred years, I haven't circulated letters for a long time, so I think about it.

Thanks to the generous gift from fellow Taoists, words cannot express my thanks.Small things are offered, and I wish Ji'an, and it is fortunate not to abandon them.

Today, I want to set up a demon court, and I am presumptuous and abrupt, so I specially send an inch of paper, imploring fellow Taoists to come to watch the ceremony in a hundred years. "

Wu Yuan scanned the contents of the letter. In the past hundred years, Emperor Jun took Taiwei as his foundation and recovered most of the prehistoric races. Invitation received.

"Are you going?" Wu Yuan turned her head to look at Sanqing. Naturally, they also had their part in this invitation. Di Jun sent an invitation to all the casual cultivators who knew the location, but only Wu Yuan had a gift here.

Lao Tzu glanced at one of the cloaks in the gift. Dijun incorporated the Phoenix Clan, and the Yu Clan under it was also passed on to the Demon Court. The feathers on this cloak are made of the feathers of the Yu Clan. It is colorful and gorgeous. The grade is still high, which can be said to be both beautiful and practical.

"Go." Lao Tzu put the invitation in his sleeve without saying a word.Are you kidding me, I won't go this time, when Sister and Di Jun spend some time alone, I'm afraid the next time I will send you clothes instead of capes.

Yuan Shi said inexplicably: "Emperor Jun has a heart." Holding an invitation card under his finger, he tapped it with his fingertips.

Tong Tian held an ore in his hand and played with it in his heart, nodded and repeated Yuan Shi's words, "I have a heart."

Grind your teeth and be ambitious.

Taiyi and Kunpeng had just stepped into the Demon Emperor's bedroom, when Dijun's fiery and expectant eyes flickered, "How, will you come?"

Tai Yi suppressed the twitching of the corners of his mouth, and was about to nod when he heard Kunpeng's sonorous and forceful response: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that Sanqing has accepted the invitation, and wants to come..." Kunpeng turned to look at Tai Yi, with "You're talking!" What am I doing?"

Because that's not what our Demon Emperor wants to hear at all, just look at his face that has no enthusiasm at all!

Taiyi tried to make Kunpeng understand with his eyes, but Kunpeng didn't have a sympathy with him, so Taiyi stepped forward and said, "Brother, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wuyuan has already accepted all the things."

Di Jun gave Tai a approving look.

Very good, on the road.

"I should have gone in person to show that I value it." Di Jun sighed quietly, and Tai stepped forward to slap him on the chest expressionlessly. It didn't take much effort, and the expression on Di Jun's face twisted.

"Okay, the injured should rest and recuperate obediently. After a hundred years, you will have the opportunity to express your importance."

Ding—Tai Yi: "Okay, I will take good care of the spiritual plant you brought back, and don't delay your delivery."

Di Jun was very relieved, at the critical moment, his brother was still reliable.

Only then did Kunpeng realize later, "Wait, Your Majesty..."

Di Jun smiled: "Don't tell me if you see it, understand?" Don't let it reach Sanqing's ears, otherwise it will be bad for him if his brothers-in-law trip him up in the future.Although in essence a Taoist couple is a matter between two monks, but in fact... well, especially for someone like him who hasn't even started.

Kunpeng silently closed his mouth, turned around and walked out, within two steps, he suddenly remembered something that only the elders of the Demon League knew - that Empress Wuyuan was Taiwei's real master.In addition, I heard that Di Jun was injured for a period of time and was taken in by others, so... that's amazing, my lord, this is eating other people's lives and taking others' money, are you planning to be a door-to-door son-in-law?

Hey, I feel so good for some reason... If Kunpeng had traveled through time, he would have words to fill in the momentary block of words, such as: little boy, soft rice, phoenix man.

A hundred years passed in a blink of an eye, and friends from all walks of life came to the demon court one after another to save face, including the witch clan.At this time, both sides have not broken their faces, and there will be a battle in the future. If Di Jun dares to send invitations to the ancestral witches, the ancestral witches will dare to accept the appointment.

Tai Yi estimated the time, and Emperor Jun hadn't come yet. The elders of the demon court exchanged winks, and the demon master Kunpeng walked to Tai Yi's side: "Why hasn't he come yet, Your Majesty? Is there some delay? Or was it delayed by some hostile force?" Living?"

Tai Yi's expression remained unchanged, his lips moved: "Demon Master, please entertain fellow Taoists first, I will go to the Demon Palace to have a look."

"it is good."

"Brother, are you inside?" Taiyi knocked on the door, and pushed the door open after getting permission, the pungent smell scrambled into his nostrils, making Taiyi sneez several times in a row.

"What kind of smell do you have?" Tai walked in while rubbing his nose, and was almost blinded - there were huge ores hanging on Dijun's body, all of which could be thrown into the refining furnace to refine high-level ores. The material of Lingbao, the clothes on the body are full of seven colors of the rainbow, and the ore reflects light...no matter what kind of meaning you can't see directly, you can put it on.

Looking at the water mirror, Di Jun opened his hands, compared the clothes, and asked, "Taiyi, help me see, do I wear this colorful and beautiful dress, or the golden domineering one, or the black one next to it?" more stable."

Taiyi continued to sneeze, and couldn't answer him for a while, so Di Jun told Taiyi: "It doesn't smell like anything, I just mixed the scent of some flowers on my body. It’s also a form of courtship.”

"No, you definitely have more than just some flowers." Taiyi complained first after recovering, "Come on, brother, just wait for the distance from the hall, unless you are a dog clan with a keen sense of smell, or fellow Daoist Wuyuan will definitely not smell it." To your strange smell."

He asked again, "Why are you hanging so many ores?"

Di Jun smiled shyly, "Show off your financial resources. Don't talk about this, Taiyi, help me see which one I'm wearing..."

"Anything is fine, if you don't go out, you will live a little longer." Tai slapped Di Jun's head on the side of the crown, "Go, get down to business."

Di Jun held Li Guan back up unhurriedly, "Don't worry, I keep the time in mind, it's still close."

Co-author Are you planning to step in and enter the venue?

"Okay, okay, let me go to the head office with you." Di Jun was full of helplessness, and wiped his hand on his face again, and there were more bewitching lines on his face. texture.Every creature capable of shape-changing will have these lines on the face. Later generations call them demon lines, which is equivalent to one-click makeup, even the eyeliner is drawn out.

After Di Jun entered the arena, the scene calmed down with dignity, but Tai Yi secretly suspected that he was frightened by his brother's attire.

The corner of Kunpeng's mouth twitched, trying to find a reason for Dijun's appearance.

——Could it be that His Majesty is trying to show off his power to other monks, show off his financial resources, and attract more monks to join the demon court? This...is entirely possible!

Kunpeng looked at Dijun with tears in his eyes.

Your Majesty really sacrificed a lot for the Demon Court, Your Majesty was wronged, it was me who was incompetent!

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