Looking at Taiyi with an annoyed face, Di Jun couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, his younger brother is good at everything, but his temper is too straight, and he has no city, today's matter, if he doesn't explain it clearly, it will inevitably make him brand his heart, if he spoils his brother's feelings, it is not beautiful, and some things should be let him know. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Di Jun pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke: "The reason why I did this is because in a thousand years, a saint will be born in my clan!"

"What? There will be a saint born in a thousand years from my clan?" Taiyi's heart trembled, his face full of shock.

The saint fruit position, that is the top power of the flood wilderness, the real immortal and immortal. How difficult it is to become a saint! Since the fall of the great god Pangu, in countless years, only Mr. Hongjun has achieved the position of a saint, which shows that the difficulty of sanctification is extraordinary.

Seeing Taiyi's expression, Di Jun smiled bitterly, in fact, when he knew this result, it was not much stronger than the current Taiyi, so he continued: "Since Teacher Hongjun became enlightened, I asked Fu Xi to calculate for our demon clan, but there were two results, one happy and one worried. This 'joy' means that a saint will be born in our clan after a thousand years, and 'worry' is that there will be a bloody battle between our clan and the Wu clan, and the defeated will be like the dragon clan after the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, and there will be no more future!"

After hearing so many secret things, Taiyi's scalp was numb, he had also personally experienced the first tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty and knew the tragedy of the catastrophe. Thinking about how prosperous the Sixiang clan was, Da Luo Jin Xian didn't know how many, but after the catastrophe, it almost ended up being wiped out, this is the horror of the catastrophe.

"Big brother, such an important matter, why didn't you tell me earlier, if I knew that this was the case, I should have ordered all the people and horses to kill the Tu tribe after that. Taiyi had a hot temper, and after knowing the reason, he was very dissatisfied.

Di Jun knew the temperament of his brother, so he just smiled and continued: "Brother Xian, the reason why I didn't tell you in advance is because I am afraid that you will act recklessly, because I want you to become the saint of my clan!"

"What, make me a saint?" Taiyi was stunned when he heard Emperor Junshi's earth-shattering words.

Seeing this, Di Jun continued: "If what I expected, the cause and effect of this Lich Tribulation is too great, and anyone who is involved in this Great Tribulation will no longer have a chance to become holy, and the reason why I don't tell you about this matter is that I hope you can concentrate on cultivation and not get involved in it." Now if you think about it again, which is more important, 'Holy Throne' or 'Golden Oodan'?"

"Big brother, I'm wrong about you. Taiyi lowered his head, feeling ashamed in his heart, but then remembered something, and asked eagerly: "Even if this is the case, the eldest brother is also involved, won't there be no chance to preach?"

Seeing Taiyi's worried look, Dijun was very pleased, and secretly said that Taiyi really didn't let himself down.

"Brother Xian, when I sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, I am already the 'fish in the net' of the Heavenly Dao, how can I be holy. ”

Di Jun knows very well that under the Lich Tribulation, he, the Emperor of the Demon Clan, must be the one who responds to the catastrophe, and how can the person who should be robbed become a saint?

"Brother Xian, remember, today's words, from my mouth, listen to your ears, don't let the third person know, even your sister-in-law can't do it, from now on, you have to practice diligently, self-cultivation, anything about our demon clan and the witch clan, you don't have to ask, before the saint of my clan comes out, it is forbidden for you to do those things that damage the merits, if there are some causes and fruits that cannot be avoided, tell Brother Wei, let Brother Wei stand up for you!"

Hearing his brother's earnest teaching, Taiyi felt a warm heart, his brother had worked so hard for him, but he was not considerate of his brother at all, at this moment, he only felt a faint feeling of moisture in his eyes, "Big brother, I ......"

"Okay, don't be like this, brother Xian, hurry up and go back to cultivate with peace of mind!" Di Jun patted Taiyi on the shoulder and said with a serious sigh of relief.

"I know, it's all up to the eldest brother!" After speaking, Taiyi, who was red-eyed, turned around and left, he wanted to go back and grasp his cultivation, vowing not to let his brother's efforts go in vain.

Looking at the back of Taiyi's departure, Dijun sat heavily on the throne, and after a long sigh, he fell into deep thought.

Since the two of them unified the demon clan, all the demon clans in the wilderness have returned to their hearts, and in the entire demon clan, there are five people with the highest strength, in addition to the two of them and Kunpeng, there is also a pair of brothers and sisters.

This pair of brothers and sisters is the great sage of the demon clan, Nuwa and Fuxi. Nuwa was born with the innate Lingbao red hydrangea, is kind and compassionate, and is loved by all the demon clans, and her brother Fuxi is also accompanied by the innate Lingbao River Tuluo book, and is the most proficient in divination and deduction.

Since knowing these things, Di Jun couldn't sleep at night, for the rise and fall of the demon clan, he racked his brains, hoping to come up with a way to resolve this catastrophe, thinking about it, he only came up with a strong countermeasure, after all, the catastrophe has been decided, and the two lich clans have no possibility of reconciliation, sooner or later they have to do a game, rather than being beaten passively, it is better to take the initiative to attack, and it is better to take the lead.

Although the number of demon clans is far more than that of the Wu clan, the nine ancestors of the Wu clan are all extraordinary, and on the other hand, on the other hand, there are only two brothers of their own, Kunpeng, Nuwa, and Fuxi can match them, fortunately, their own innate spirit treasures are enough and strong enough, but they can barely fight, but it is impossible to completely destroy the other party.

Fortunately, the ancestral witch is not monolithic, the Wu clan is born of the essence blood and anger of Pangu, the character is mostly hot, the best fight, the water god Gonggong and the fire god Zhu Rongping have a gap, and the tribe to which they belong also has many discords, and there is constant friction in daily life, if it is not for the mediation of other ancestral witches, I am afraid that it has already caused a big war.

Although the people of the Wu clan are all short-tempered, the Houtu Ancestor Wu is an outlier among them. Although the Houtu ancestor witch is a witch clan, his character is benevolent and compassionate, and he does not like to fight, and his people are a little more calm and simple than other tribes.

More than 100 years ago, because he was disgusted with tribal fighting, he led his people to leave Buzhou Mountain and go to the west of the flood wilderness. And the lone Houtu tribe is an excellent target for Di Jun to prepare for his actions.

Emperor Jun originally wanted to gather the elite of the demon clan and cut down the Houtu tribe with the power of thunder, but Kunpeng tried his best to oppose it after knowing it, once the demon clan exterminated the Houtu tribe, the other eight tribes will definitely fight with the demon clan to the end, and in the end, it is likely that both will lose, so that others will take advantage of it.

Di Jun also felt that what Kunpeng said was reasonable, and he was a little anxious, and just when he gave up his original plan and thought hard about other strategies, Kunpeng offered the plan of "boiling frogs in warm water".

The core of this strategy is to only kill the small tribes on the periphery of the Houtu tribe, and not provoke the core tribes. At this time, in the flood wilderness, the two lich clans are not in harmony, there are large and small battles every day, as long as the core tribe is not attacked, those small tribes are destroyed, it will only make the witch clan think that it is caused by the usual fighting, so as to relax their vigilance, when the witch clan finds out that something is wrong, the demon clan has quietly destroyed its roots, and the Houtu tribe at that time must be greatly reduced, and when the lich fights, it is naturally easy to destroy them.

Hearing Kunpeng's suggestion, Di Jun was overjoyed, but at the same time, he had some other ideas.

After listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace for the first time, Di Jun realized that if he wants to become holy, he must have merit and body, the people of the demon clan like blood and food, and they are not afraid of killing, how can they have merit, there are a lot of cause and effect, Taiyi has the Chaos Bell to protect himself, as long as he is less involved in cause and effect, there is that glimmer of opportunity, as for the others, only the strongest Kunpeng, Nuwa, and Fuxi still have a chance.

Di Jun knows that Kunpeng is insidious and vicious, and he is ambitious, although he is respectful to his two brothers on weekdays, but as long as he becomes a saint once, he is afraid that he will immediately turn his face and be ruthless. And Nuwa and Fuxi have good personalities, indifferent natures, and like to be alone, as long as they are sincerely befriended, even if they become holy in the future, they will look at their former feelings and protect their brothers.

After making up his mind, Di Jun handed over the matter of bulldozing the Houtu tribe to Kunpeng, which could cut off his chance to become a saint and fight against the Wu clan, so why not do it!

In the midst of the dense trees, a young man in a blue robe, with a little girl and a black dog, hurried down the crooked path.

This group of people is Li Xuan, Xi Ya and Da Hei. Three days ago, according to Elder Xiyan's wishes, Li Xuan stayed in the cave for three days before returning to the ground with Xiya and Dahei. Although Li Xuan had already known about the monstrous battle of that day from the rock mirror, he was still deeply shocked when he really saw that battlefield.

At this time, on the battlefield, all the fields within a radius of a hundred miles were razed to the ground, except for the bare sand and stones, there was nothing else, and the tribe disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of it, only those tall stalagmites stood quietly in the distance, silently telling the tragedy of this battle.

Witnessing the tragic situation in front of her, Xi Ya's performance was very unexpected for Li Xuan. The little girl was not as heartbroken as she imagined, but stood there expressionlessly, motionless, when she saw the stalagmites in the distance, the little girl's expression finally changed, only to see her eyes red, and ran over desperately.

Although Xiya didn't witness the battle with her own eyes, Li Xuan still told the little girl the result, although it was a little cruel, but he still did it without hesitation, because this was the right of the little girl, and he didn't want the little girl to live in a lie all the time.

Touching the stalagmite in front of her, Xi Ya seemed to see herself sitting on her brother's shoulder again, enjoying the sunset together, counting the stars together, as if she saw her brother bring back a beautiful stone and coax herself to be happy.

At this moment, Xiya only felt a lot of pain in her chest, and her eyes gradually blurred, "What's wrong with me, how does my face feel wet, Xiya doesn't cry, my brother hates 'crybabys' the most!"

Looking at Xi Ya's back, Li Xuan didn't say anything, he had also lost his parents, so he knew the pain of losing his loved ones, that kind of pain could not be solved in one or two sentences, only time was the best antidote, one day, two days?...... Maybe for a lifetime!

After a simple tribute to Brother Xikun and the clansmen in the tribe, Li Xuan left here with Xiya and Da Hei and began the journey back to the Houtu tribe.

The road back is certainly difficult and dangerous, but Brother Xikun has been prepared for a long time, not only leaving Li Xuan with dry food and water, but also flint and a simple road map.

After some searching according to the map, Li Xuan finally found a path, this path is overgrown with weeds, twists and turns are very hidden, although it cannot be compared with the highway of later generations, but Li Xuan is still very pleased, he believes that as long as he follows this road, he will definitely be able to reach the Houtu tribe.

In this way, Li Xuan and his party rushed during the day and rested at night, and finally came here, in the past three days, Xi Ya didn't say a word, her face was numb, and she was no longer as lively and cute as before, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

Looking at the little girl who had lost a lot of weight, Li Xuan was anxious, he had also tried to comfort her, but it had no effect at all, this time the blow was too big, the little girl had already closed her heart deeply, just like herself when she had just lost her parents.

.........

Soon, in the western part of Jinwu, twilight was approaching, and after some searching, Li Xuan finally found a large tree hole, which had a lot of space in it, just suitable for staying overnight.

After choosing a place to live, Li Xuan built a bonfire in the open space in front of the tree hole, so that it would be safer and warmer at night.

Looking at Xi Ya's thin and delicate body, Li Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, he didn't care about resting, since he inherited the bloodline of the demon god, although he couldn't use magic powers, but his physical quality was very good, so many days of long-distance travel, and even had to carry Xi Ya who couldn't walk, he didn't feel a little tired, and he was still energetic at night, and there was no need for rest.

Just when Li Xuan was sighing with emotion, Xiya not far away let out a shallow whisper, "Brother, don't leave me, don't leave Xiya!"

Seeing this situation, Li Xuan knew that the little girl had a nightmare again, in the past few days, every day, he was no longer surprised, after a long sigh, he walked over, took off his robe and covered the little girl's body, and stretched out his right hand, like a mother coaxing herself to sleep when she was a child, and patted it on the little girl's body. After some hard work, the little girl's breath gradually calmed down.

Looking at the immature face, Li Xuan couldn't help but worry, in the past few days, the little girl hasn't eaten much, she is just an ordinary witch, if it goes on like this, it will collapse sooner or later, those dried meat are okay to fill the stomach, but it is definitely not a delicacy.

"It seems that I have to go and make some game for Xiya!"

After making up his mind, Li Xuan asked Da Hei to guard Xiya, and after getting some branches to block the entrance to the cave, he went to the wilderness, and now he was different from ordinary people, and he could distinguish things at night, so he didn't have much effort, so he grabbed two sleeping pheasants.

When Li Xuan was about to return to the tree hole with the pheasant, an anxious cry came from inside, "Woo...... , Brother Li Xuan, where are you, come out quickly!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Li Xuan secretly said, "Suffer!", I am afraid that after Xiya wakes up, she will not be able to see herself, so she will be so anxious. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly opened the obscured branches and entered the hollow.