Chapter 384: The Price
"Yes"
Di Jing is so domineering, those dragon armors of Di naturally can't pull their hips. As soon as he bowed, a few dragon armors ran to deliver the message.
"Our patriarch said, if your Ji clan can't do it, then let our Di clan take over the Western Heaven Realm, and even a single demon clan can't handle it, hum"
Stunned to watch the Di clan dragon armor use the Ascending Dragon Plate to contact the Ji clan, and watch with horror as these fools wantonly adapt Di Jing's words, Great Elder Bai Meng was no longer able to express his feelings in words.
Didn't the War King say that just now, what's the matter with that disgusted expression on your face, hey? What is a mere demon race, but we haven't even done it in the Eastern Heaven Realm?
"So Very Good"
What made Great Elder Bai Meng even more shocked was that Di Jing actually appreciated the performance of those dragon armors.
Isn't it, what's the matter with your smug expression? They don't mean the same thing as you?
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva vigorously, Elder Bai Meng felt that his mouth was a little dry.
"I know, I know, our patriarch said, you can discuss with the Great Xia royal family, anyway, we have stayed here enough, it is better to exchange territory with each other"
Elder Ji, who was showing half-body light and shadow, waved his hand listlessly, and said indifferently, causing Elder Bai Meng's jaw to almost fall.
Isn't this Elder Ji Wen of the Ji clan, this person's style has always been extremely serious, and it can even be said to be harsh, what is going on with this decadent appearance now?
Thinking back on his past experience of dealing with the Ji clan, Great Elder Bai Meng felt that he might have seen the fake Ji clan today.
"Brother Bai is actually here, my clan has also received news about the affairs of the Eastern Heaven Realm, and the nobles have fought bloodily, which is admirable. The patriarch has already sent a boatload of medicinal herbs from the children of the clan to support the Eastern Heavenly Realm!"
His words were earnest and his voice was powerful, and when Elder Ji Wen saw Elder Bai Meng, he immediately changed his decadent attitude just now, making the latter think that the other party had changed.
"Bai Meng, thank you for the grace of the King"
Arching his hand towards the other party, Great Elder Bai Meng thanked him.
"As it should be"
Elder Ji Wen smiled slightly, and then looked at the Di Clan Dragon Armor on the side.
"By the way, don't forget what I just said, your Di clan inherits the true dragon bloodline, and you already have restraint on the demon clan, so you should have come to the Western Heaven Realm in the first place."
While babbling, he turned around and disappeared into the Ascending Dragon Plate, and his expression changed to look at the Great Elder Bai Meng, who was confused.
No, it's a person, right?
With a look of uncertainty on his face, he hesitated.
"Leave some people here to guard, and the rest go back with me."
Di Jing's voice came, and I saw his hand stretched out, slashing forward, and a hundred-zhang high spatial light gate appeared on the ground.
Splitting the space with a wave of his hand, it is easy to shuttle through the space, which is a manifestation of mastering the power of complete space, and it is also a symbol of the realm of the emperor.
If you can take a step further, you will be able to grasp the power of time, turn the world upside down with a wave of your hand, and even control the way of reincarnation of all things in heaven and earth, this is the realm of saints, and it is also the peak of the heavens and all races today.
Looking at his father with burning eyes, Di Bai's mood was very excited.
As a monk who has seen a true saint fight, and even looked at heaven and earth with the help of a saint's eyes, his understanding of the saint realm may have already surpassed that of the current ninety percent emperor.
Although Di Jing's opening up of space just now only involved the power of space, the hidden aura inside it was very familiar to Di Bai.
If nothing else, my father has already involved the path of the power of time, and I am afraid that he has already gone far away.
Thinking of this, Di Bai couldn't control his excitement.
If Daddy can achieve the realm of saints, not only can the Eastern Heaven Realm no longer be subject to the chaos of the demon race, but the entire human race will also come out of this current predicament.
"If you can, why don't you try to let Daddy feel what I once felt"
Clenching his fists, Di Bai thought to himself.
"Although I don't know what you're thinking exactly, but the realm of the saint is not as good as the emperor, unless the saint makes a move, otherwise you can't help your father or anything."
Harley seemed to have guessed what Di Bai was thinking, grinned, and he directly poured a basin of cold water on Di Bai.
"You know what I'm thinking?"
Lowering his head in surprise, Di Bai looked a little shocked.
"When the Suining Sage was feathered, he once said that he buried a seed in the future, originally I thought he was just comforting us, but now that I think about it, I'm afraid you should have the hand of the sage."
Harley's voice sounded in Di Bai's head, and the latter nodded, not retorting.
With the help of the eyes of a saint to observe all things in heaven and earth, such an opportunity is not small, which is why he is only an innate cultivator, but he can directly carry the Dao rules of the Dust Xuan Sword Immortal.
The reincarnation of the Dust Xuan Sword Immortal is one thing, and the other is this chance.
After all, no matter how complicated the emperor's way is, it can't be hidden from the saint. Chenxuan's Dao sigh sword intent is extremely strong, but he can also use the power of the saint and the fate of his previous life to use it for his own use.
"Then you can take the saint's hand, it's not for your father, even if he gets it, it's useless. ”
Hearing Harley say this, Di Bai's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of regret.
If Daddy can get this opportunity, it must be of great benefit to his path to becoming a saint.
While thinking so, Di Jing had already taken most of his dragon armor through the spatial passage and came to the Di clan land in Eastern Heavenly City.
A familiar aura, a familiar sky, and a familiar sound.
"Greetings to the triumph of the patriarch, greetings to the triumph of the patriarch, greetings to the triumph of the patriarch"
Three times in a row, but the entire Di clan was congratulating in unison.
Standing up strongly, Di Bai glanced around, but his eyes immediately turned red.
The entire Di clan, whether old or weak, women and children, were all dressed in plain clothes and had a sad face. And at this moment, watching Di Bai and them walk out of the space passage, these clansmen all bowed down and bowed, shouting Wan Sheng.
"Terran, Wansheng;
There are male voices, female voices, old people's voices, and children's voices, but each voice carries endless sadness and unconcealed pride.
"Array"
At this time, the loud voice of Grand Elder Di Hong came.
Before the sound fell, two columns of black armor walked out of another spatial passage in unison, the armor was distinct and the momentum was menacing. It's just that these black armor don't have weapons in their hands, and some are just blood-stained battle armor.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes moistened.
Everyone in the world knows that the Di clan has been fighting for thousands of years and guarding the Eastern Heavenly Realm for 10,000 years, but behind such glory is the sacrifice and bloodshed of generations of children.
These people dressed in vegetarian clothes are all relatives of the owners of the armor, some are wives, some are children, but more are mothers.
has been raising children for more than ten years, and only the remnants of the armor have returned.
The Di family is a lot of crying blind women and widowed wives.
His eyes were moist, Di Bai clenched his fists, and he only felt a breath of breath in his chest.
Demon clan, demon clan, you wait, when my cultivation is exhausted, I will turn you upside down, and make you pay the price for the tragic death of my clan.
"In the battle of Dongtianmen, 3,000 people were killed and injured in our clan, and in the adult trial, 30% of the children of our clan were injured, and less than 70,000 people returned to the clan intact."
Di Jing's voice sounded in Di Bai's ears, and the latter's heart twitched.
His eyes were once again on the broken armor, and sure enough, the breath of several armors was so familiar. Once upon a time, they had all laughed and laughed here, and they had all imagined the future, but now, all that was left was a pair of tattered armor.
His gaze kept sweeping over the battle armor, and when he saw a pair of crimson armor, Di Bai only felt that his heart suddenly sank, and his whole person almost fell down as if he had been drained of strength.
"Melt, melt brother"
The aura contaminated by the tattered red armor was Di Rong's.
At the beginning, the honest young man who used to fight desperately in the martial arts training ground for the honor of the Di clan now only has this battle armor left. For a moment, Di Bai's emotions finally couldn't be controlled anymore, and he let the tears flow down his cheeks.
"Di Rong has a great opportunity, and in just half a year, he has entered the innate level, reached the innate intermediate level, and even awakened the fourth-grade spirit body, reaching the eighth-grade level. It's a pity that during the battle at the East Heavenly Gate, their entire squad was ambushed by the demon clan, and none of them survived."
His eyes were full of grief, and Di Jing said slowly.
Di Rong inherited the red dragon bloodline, and he was the heir of his lineage, and he also had high hopes for this honest child. It's a pity that life and death are impermanent after all, and even Di Jing can't change it.
"The soul returns, the soul returns"
Di Shi Heijia handed over the armor to their respective relatives, and at this moment, those family members finally couldn't control themselves anymore like Di Bai, and they all cried loudly.
"My child, woo woo woo" "Ah Niang, Ah Niang is sorry for you"
Sticking their faces to the cold armor, countless women were almost dying of grief, while the rest of the Di clansmen, as well as the dragon armor, all knelt on one knee, shouting out the souls of their clansmen.
The soul returns, the soul returns, enter my dragon pool, bless me in the east sky.
The people of the Di clan who have sacrificed from generation to generation will always stay in Longchi and continue to protect the Di clan and the entire Eastern Heavenly Realm.
The two immortals, Bai Lian and Bai Ya, who were carrying Elder Baiyun on their backs, saw those painful Di women, and even though the two of them were cultivating to immortals, they were also poked at the soft place in their hearts.
I couldn't bear to turn my head sideways, and the tiger's eyes were full of sorrow.
Although the Bai clan also has children damaged, it is much less than the Di clan. The whole clan, regardless of dignity or inferiority, is fighting for their lives, which the Bai clan can't do.
"The Di family, alas, the Di family"
As for Great Elder Bai Meng, he sighed three times in a row, and his face was also full of pathos.