Chapter 728: Please Tell Daji as Much as You Like (16)
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Mo Li frowned, Di Xin didn't say anything filthy to Nuwa, nor did he make a poem about desolation, why did Nuwa come to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan so early. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Mo Li didn't believe that Nuwa was just bored staying in the temple, and then came out to relax, and just walked to Qingqiu.
Forget it, the soldiers will cover the water and cover the earth, and she will go back and see if there is anything.
Anyway, there is nothing to do here in Di Xin, the wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, the princes are ministers, and all directions are submitted.
Since then, King Ji Chang of Zhou Wen is now respectful to Di Xin, and even praised Di Xin as the king of benevolence, and Di Xin did not imprison Ji Chang like the plot road, and the contradiction should not appear in a short time.
"Mo Zi, Qingqiu has something to call me, so I must return quickly and catch up on the old days another day." Before Mo Li's words fell, the person disappeared into the courtyard.
Mo Li first went back to the north to bring Xiao Yu with him, and then rushed back to Qingqiu Immortal Township.
In order not to delay things, Mo Li was not as leisurely as going down the mountain.
And not long after Mo Li left, Di Xin, who was out of breath, rushed to Dajifang.
"Where's Daji?" Di Xin was out of breath and asked a little anxiously.
Mo Zi didn't know why, looking at the young emperor's anxious expression, he didn't seem to be cheating, and he didn't delay, and replied directly, "Daji said that Qingqiu has something, and she must return quickly." ā
"Your Majesty, what happened?" Out of curiosity, Mo Zi still asked a lot.
"Nothing." Di Xin's voice was calm, and there was not a trace of abnormality.
And the cautious Mo Zi saw that Di Xin's eyes were already a little red, and his hands were clenched into fists, and the green tendons were exposed.
Mo Zi's heart sudden, was this something she didn't know about?
However, she really didn't dare to ask about the king's appearance.
Di Xin turned around violently, and the wide royal robe brought a cool breeze.
Qingqiu, no one knows where the rumored Qingqiu Immortal Country is, if Daji is angry and doesn't see him anymore, what should he do.
Mo Zi's sentence that Qingqiu had something to do, and he couldn't convince Di Xin, how could there be such a coincidental thing in the world.
If Mo Li is here, he will definitely pout and say that there is such a coincidental thing, child, don't make up too much.
Step by step, step by step, Di Xin didn't know how he got back to the Shang Palace.
Daji didn't want to enter the palace, he didn't force it, he just needed to know where Daji was and be able to learn about her.
But now Daji is gone.
Qingqiu Immortal Township, that is a place that only exists in rumors.
He knew that Daji had never liked him to be close to women, and he had indeed ascended the throne for five years, and the harem was vacant, and there was no concubine.
Today, the princes of the Quartet congratulate each other, and singing and dancing are indispensable. Although he also had two beautiful palace maids waiting by his side, he and the two palace maids were innocent.
The depressed Di Xin returned to the Shang Palace and stayed quietly in the dormitory, watching the sun set and the moon slowly climbing up the branches......
The dormitory was pitch black except for the faint moonlight.
"Your Majesty, you need slaves to light lamps."
"Get out...... Dixin picked up the bronze bowl beside him and threw it in the direction of the door.
The palace was dimly lit, and no one could see Di Xin's expression clearly, so he didn't know the madness in Di Xin's eyes.
Daji wants to see the Shang Dynasty last for a hundred years, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, rich and healthy, so if he comes behind her back, will Daji come back?
Such thoughts flashed in Di Xin's head, but they kept tempting him.
No, you can't do that, then even if Daji comes back, she won't forgive him again.
However, he just wanted Daji to come back.
Mo Li didn't know that she would let Di Xin think so much without saying goodbye, and besides, she couldn't say goodbye, obviously she told Mo Zi.
Only Di Xin asked, and Mo Zi would naturally tell him.
Therefore, Mo Li, who finally rushed back to Qingqiu, didn't know what Di Xin, who had a tendon, had made up in his brain.
"High Priest ......"
When Mo Li saw the high priest again, he found that after only ten years of hard work, the high priest would be so old.
You must know that for the nine-tailed fox clan with a long lifespan and thousands of years at every turn, more than ten years is just a flick of the fingers and a blink of an eye.
"Daji, you're back."
The high priest stretched out his hand and sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power on Mo Li's body, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, the secular world has not left the cultivation behind. ā
And Mo Li took this opportunity to also perceive the cultivation of the high priest, and Mo Li was shocked.
The first powerhouse of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, and also the spiritual symbol of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, there is no spiritual power in his body at this moment, if it were not for the strong bloodline and talent of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, the high priest would have been unable to maintain his human form at this moment.
The high priest withdrew his hand absently, and smiled lightly, a little poignant, but more regretless.
"You have also seen it, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, no, it should be said that the luck of the entire Fox Clan is dying, in order to let the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan reproduce, my barely cultivated half-saint cultivation has to be dedicated to the Demon Clan's Qi Luck Array."
"However, it's like the fall of the fox clan is a foregone conclusion, even if I sacrifice myself, there is nothing I can do, just a little delay."
There was a thick unwillingness in the high priest's voice, the nine-tailed fox clan was a natural king, why did he fall into this step.
And Mo Li was surprised, with a half-saint body, no wonder Nuwa could no longer tolerate the nine-tailed fox clan.
The bloodline of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is already higher than the bloodline of Nuwa's snake people, if there is a saint in the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, then the status of the saint of the Nuwa Demon Clan, the ancestor of mankind, will be like a dangerous wall crumbling.
"High Priest, have you ever thought that this is the common purpose of Nuwa Niangniang and the five saints?"
"Just like the Elder Dragons, didn't they completely disappear into the void 10,000 years ago?" There was a faint mockery in Mo Li's mouth, the ancient dragon clan was not comparable to any casual dragon in the future.
The dragon clan of true pure bloodline was removed from the demon clan as early as 10,000 years ago, and no one knows where it went.
Hearing the dragons, the high priest's eyes flashed.
If the bloodline of the nine-tailed fox clan is noble, then the ancient dragon clan is the darling of the Heavenly Dao, even if it is a newborn young dragon, it can tear through the void and roam at will.
"High Priest, I always feel that the fate of our fox clan is closely related to the Shang King of the secular world."
"Let's see what Nuwa will say when she comes, and it will prove my guess."
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The next day, the weather in Qingqiu Xianxiang was exceptionally good, and wonders such as rainbows on sunny days appeared.
Bursts of fairy music, a hundred flowers blooming, the fragrance is permeated, and Nuwa descended to Qingqiu Immortal Township accompanied by sixteen fairies.
As the only saint of the demon clan, he has a natural suppression of those fox demons who have not cultivated into immortal bodies.