When Di Beiming heard Yun Chujiu call Lan Luochen an "outsider", his heart was so relieved that he was about to fly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Yun Chujiu naturally didn't know Emperor Beiming's careful thoughts, and then said: "Indeed, you can't do anything about me falling into the secret realm so many times, but it's the Heavenly Dao that is against me! Although the old Wang Ba of the Heavenly Dao is a black-hearted person, he is really too powerful! Not to mention the male god you, even if you are ten thousand of your masters, you can't fight against the Heavenly Dao."

Besides, I'm not a delicate flower who can't withstand the wind and rain, you have been protecting me and taking me under your wings, I am not in danger, but how do I grow and become stronger?

Besides, how strong do you want to be? You are the eighth layer of the Lingzun, and there are almost no opponents in the Tianyuan Continent, and I am only the second layer of the Lingzun, and I am weak!"

Emperor Beiming had a trace of worry in his heart before, for fear that Yun Chujiu would dislike his strength not enough, hearing Yun Chujiu say this, his heart warmed, he held Yun Chujiu's shoulders with both hands, and said word by word: "Xiao Jiu, the eighth layer of Lingzun is far from enough, I want to become stronger, strong enough to compete with the Heavenly Dao." I know this might be a joke, but I don't want to worry that you'll be wiped out by heaven, and I don't want my woman to be in danger and I can't do anything about it.

Therefore, I will break through to the peak of the ninth layer of the Spirit Venerable as soon as possible, so that there is the possibility of flying to the high-level continent, where there will definitely be more advanced cultivation methods, and I can also become strong enough to protect you. ”

Yun Chujiu flattened his mouth, and then howled: "Woo, male god, I am so ashamed that you say this, I was still jealous of you because your spiritual power level was much higher than mine!

Emperor Beiming ......

Can I take back what I just said? This kind of goods will not worry that I am not strong at all, but worry that I am too strong, okay?

Yun Chujiu wiped his tears with his sleeve and asked, "Male god, you won't blame me, right?"

Di Beiming touched her hair: "Fool, how can I blame you? If you blame me, I originally thought that I was strong enough, but now I realized that this is far from enough." Not to mention, the Netherworld Temple's repeated successes are my incompetence, and I have to find a way to completely solve the Netherworld Temple to prevent future troubles. ”

Yun Chujiu nodded: "Yes, it's best to kill that Deputy Hall Master Liu, with him in the Netherworld Palace, it won't stop, when the old hall master was in power before, he didn't attack our Tianyuan Continent, it was only after he took power that he repeatedly coveted the Tianyuan Continent." ”

"By the way, Xiao Jiu, I came to tell you the good news this time, the dark line in the Netherworld Temple has handed over the portraits of the saint and the man to me, you can come and see!" Di Beiming took out the portrait from the storage ring and put it on the table.

Yun Chujiu couldn't wait to look at the couple of men and women in the painting, the man was slightly sickly, and at first glance he had an old illness, but his face was handsome and his temperament was good. The woman is very beautiful and noble, but there is a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows.

Yun Chujiu's memory has the impression of his adoptive parents, and although there are slight differences between the two people in the portrait, there is no doubt that these two people are Yun Changqing and Lin Biyun, who have been missing for many years.