In the Demon Realm, in the council hall of the Rainbow Arc Clan's palace, Emperor Hong Gang was constantly banging on the table with his hand, he didn't know if this matter was a good thing or a bad thing for him or even for the entire battle situation.

Not long ago, Hong Fan, her favorite daughter, would actually take the initiative to find her and tell herself that she was willing to marry the young master of the Moon Fox Clan, that is, Yue Xiaotian, who is now determined to be the crown prince.

This sounds like a joy to me at first, but when you think about what her daughter usually does and her own personality, it is impossible for her to make a decision at all.

Since she has made this decision, there is only one possibility, that is, after marrying, she will either kill Yue Xiaotian or commit suicide.

"No, this must not be allowed to happen!" Hong Gang turned his fingers into his palms and slapped the table hard.

"Your Majesty, why are you so angry? Did Fan'er just you off again? Hongfan's queen mother, Hongyu, lifted the curtain behind her and walked out of the inner hall.

"Fan'er didn't make me angry, it was something that I thought of for a while. The patriarch of the Star Fox Clan was critically ill, and the Great Elder Starquake and the Tianji Wolf Clan swept through several small clans around them. Now in the entire fox world, only us and the Moon Fox Clan have the strength to compete with them.

However, not long ago, I received a secret report that there seemed to be the shadow of the Tianshu Wolf Clan behind the Moon Fox Clan. Our recent rebellion also seems to be inseparable from them.

Now the entire wolf clan is nominally eight, but in fact there are only two, that is, Tianji and Tianshu. It seems that our fox clan is fighting among themselves, but in fact, two wolf clans are playing.

I am very worried that not only will the war not be eased, but will make the war further develop in the direction expected by the wolf clan.

I really don't know what to do anymore, I've never felt so depressed and powerless. ”

Hongyu did not speak. Instead, he walked over slowly and threw himself into Honggang's arms. She said softly, "Your Majesty, the concubine believes that you will be able to handle this matter." You are the husband of the concubine and the leader of the entire Rainbow Arc Clan, no matter what happens next, we will stand firmly by your side. ”

"Concubine" Honggang was very moved. He was really grateful to God for letting him meet Hongyu in the second half of his life.

With the sound of "coaxing", the new trick developed by Diming once again ended in failure.

"What went wrong? Why can't you create new moves based on the way Ice Thunder is constructed? Could it be that the structure of the Ice Thunder Technique is not replicable? ”

Emperor Ming sat cross-legged with his arms folded. The clothes on his body were already full of holes, his face was also jet black, and his long hair was messy. If it were in the sun, someone would have called the police and said that they had seen a madman.

That's right, Di Ming is not in the Yang Realm now. It's in hell. He asked Master to send him to the volcanic hell with which he was most familiar. Here he could find a pure place to cultivate. At the same time, there is a lot more time, no longer two tight days but two years of abundance.

People in the world often say that one day in heaven and one year on earth is one year, and one day in the mortal world is also one year underground. It's just that in order to better keep pace with the yang world, as long as it is not in the scope of hell space, the time of the earth is still in line with the yang world.

Di Ming, who has been here for half a year, has not created a new move. However, it seems that there is an extra layer of understanding for the previous moves, and the speed and power of the release have been greatly improved.

Di Ming scratched his hair with both hands in distress, he felt that he had aged a lot all of a sudden. In this way, the research and development of new moves day and night is very serious for brain cells.

"Get some sleep! Doesn't it all say that the subconscious mind works when people are sleeping? If you really can't do it, go see Zhou Gong! This is the underworld. It's pretty close to him. Could he be here, though? Or has he already ascended to the sky and ranked in the immortal class? Whatever! Let's get some sleep first! I'm really tired! ”

After Di Ming finished speaking, his body tilted to the right, and he fell down with a "snap". The posture is still to keep the hands scratching the hair and the legs crossed at the knees. I don't know if he will have any sequelae when he wakes up.

The sound of ceremonial music sounded. Di Ming opened his eyes vaguely, and he found that he had come to a temple, which was very imposing but seemed a little empty.

At the end of the temple there was an old man dressed in white who was beating a musical instrument with a small hammer.

Di Ming walked forward quickly, clasped his fists and saluted, "Hello old man, where is this?" How did I end up here? ”

The old man ignored him. Still continuing to beat the instrument. Di Ming was not angry, nor did he urge again. On the contrary, he thought that the percussion music was very good, and he actually closed his eyes and tasted the rhythm.

When the last note was finished, Di Ming still did not open his eyes, and seemed to be still intoxicated by the beautiful melody.

"Di Ming, is the song I just tapped good?"

Di Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and replied without thinking about it: "It's good, it's the best song I've ever heard." ”

"That's good, at least you're not indiscriminate. I sensed your sincerity, you were really listening to the tune. ”

"Yes! Can you tell me where this is, old man? How did I get here? Wrong! How would you know my name! ”

"Hahaha, you shouldn't have asked me this question! You should ask yourself. Didn't you want to see me? ”

"I want to see you, I'm just before I fall asleep, ah! You are Zhou Gong! Di Ming's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was the legendary Zhou Gong.

"It's old age. Diming, why do you want to see me? ”

"I want you to interpret my dream! More precisely, I want you to answer my questions. ”

"Interpreting dreams, solving puzzles. Hahaha, are you looking for the wrong person in this regard? Wouldn't it be better for you to ask your master? ”

"I did think about it, but I always bothered Master, and I couldn't help it. I don't want Master and his old man to worry about me. ”

"You don't want his old man to worry about you, so are you willing to let me, an old man, worry about you? Doesn't that seem a bit selfish? ”

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I really want to see you. You are a pioneer of Confucianism, and you have made ceremonies and music. Although I want to create a new move, which is a little different from yours, but the path is the same, and the avenue contained should be similar. ”

"Hahaha, Diming! What you said was interesting. You remind me of a man, a man I once respected, who was also my mentor and friend.

It's a pity that you and the world we used to live in are not the same world, so he doesn't mention it! ”

"Can you enlighten me now? Do I need to show you my moves? Di Ming felt that the time was ripe, and hurriedly asked.

"No, come here." Zhou Gong always had his back to him, and this sudden sentence of you coming over made Di Ming's heart a little stunned. (To be continued.) )

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