At this moment, the Nine Realms Divine Society is ending.

The last to leave was the Divine Beast Clan.

The front part of them is in a state of being incarnated, the middle part is a half-orc, and the tail is followed by a divine beast in the state of a full beast, most of them are burly, brave and good at fighting, but the overall status of the gods is similar to that of the human race, and they are all very embarrassing.

But tens of thousands of troops were immense, and the scene was extremely shocking.

The other Protoss saw that they couldn't help but get out of the way, the Protoss was willing to worry about the human race because they looked similar and thought similarly, but they couldn't care too much about the Divine Beast, after all, the Divine Beast's IQ was limited.

At this moment, a bright light flashed in front of him.

In an instant, these tens of thousands of divine beasts were all unable to move.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they are all full of surprise.

Apart from His Majesty the Divine Emperor, who else can have the ability to control so many of their divine beasts?!

Could it be that the Demon Venerable killed him directly, right?

While everyone was panicking, Di Mingye looked in the direction of the southeast corner with an expressionless face, and spoke in a low and unhappy voice.

"Uncle Xiao Huang is very idle?"

"Humph!"

After a soft snort, the divine light that imprisoned everyone suddenly disappeared.

Immediately after, in the direction of the southeast corner, a red-clothed man appeared, with a bearing that surpassed the ancient and modern times.

He looked to be only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with three thousand black hair, half-tied and half-bunched, and his slender and well-proportioned body was wrapped in a robe with the same flowing red background and black dragon auspicious cloud pattern.

Not to mention that on his fair and thin face, a pair of narrow and evil eyes seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, becoming more and more mysterious.

It was Feng Qianjue.

Everyone was taken aback, and immediately bowed respectfully, greeting Feng Qianjue.

"See the Thousand Peerless God Kings!! The god king is mighty, and the god king is ......"

Without waiting for everyone's words to fall, Feng Qianjue had already gone straight towards Emperor Ming Ye with a fierce momentum.

Fingertips are just a little bit of inspiration though.

Although Feng Qianjue's move was only a superficial test, it still caused the entire sacrificial altar to follow the wind and clouds!

Whew—

The nine golden dragons all raised their heads to the sky and let out a long groan, scattering in all directions, and the others were even more afraid of harming the innocent, so they accelerated their departure.

After a moment's effort, only Di Mingye and Feng Qianjue were left on the altar.

Bang bang bang!

In a few breaths, Di Ming flicked his sleeves to block all the spirit blades.

It didn't hurt him in the slightest, but it also crumpled his sleeves.

Feng Qianjue saw it, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

"Uncle Xiaohuang, have you made enough trouble?"

"You made the trouble first! Lonely and dignified cultivation, why do you have to let you run alone? ”

The two quarreled like elementary school chickens, and the boss of Feng Qianjue complained dissatisfiedly, and then sat down on the main seat of the altar.

He is not only the brother of the previous generation of God Emperor, but also the little uncle of the current God Emperor Ming Ye.

Even if Di Mingye is now the God Emperor of the Protoss, he has to let Di Mingye, a stinky boy, figure out the situation, and don't want to restrain him!

His father couldn't shout at him when he was alive, this stinky boy dared to go against the sky!

It's just that......

Di Mingye has never been a willing to suffer.

He was not angry when he saw Feng Qianjue sitting on the main seat, but instead took a cup of tea from the side and handed it to Feng Qianjue with both hands.

Feng Qian was slightly hesitant for a moment, but then, he lifted the lid of the tea and took a shallow sip cautiously.

When he saw Feng Qianjue's throat move, he swallowed the tea.

Di Mingye next to him said leisurely.

"Uncle Xiao Huang is here, and the first tea ceremony to worship the gods has also been drunk, so the position of the commander of this war between gods and demons will naturally be handed over to Uncle Xiaohuang."

"Poof......

Feng Qianjue hurriedly washed and spit out the tea in his mouth.

The rules of the altar.

The first tea ceremony after the opening of the worship to the gods, drinking it is equivalent to making a military order.

If you don't take a thirty or fifty thousand high-level demon core to explain, you will be lectured by those old antiques of the Protoss in your dreams at night!

"You stinky boy, I haven't seen you for five years, and you're still so yin!!"

Emperor Ming Ye did not pick up the stubble, but looked at the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors on the altar of the gods, and said incense in his mouth.

The expression is three points aggrieved, and seven points is complaining.

"The martyrs and elders have also seen it, I haven't seen you for five years, the little emperor uncle still looks so young, you can rest assured, the nephew has not treated the little emperor uncle badly at all!"

"Over the years, Uncle Xiaohuang has traveled to the mountains and rivers when he wakes up, and when he is tired, he is drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful people, so the life of idle clouds and wild cranes is not only younger and younger, but also rapid progress in cultivation, which is simply the pride of our gods."

"It's that my nephew stayed in the divine palace of the Upper Three Realms and worked hard, day and night, he was a lot haggard, and his cultivation did not make any progress, and he has not yet started a family, and his daughter-in-law and children who have been separated for many years have not been able to find ......"

The more Di Ming said it, the more pitiful it became.

Feng Qianjue, who was sitting on the main seat, became more and more weak the more he listened, and finally stood up with a sneering expression and patted Di Mingye's shoulder.

"It's not that you don't want to do anything, you fancy the Three Realms, there is a lonely town, isn't it that the country and the people have always been safe, and the wind and rain are smooth......"

"The little devil and little monster in the Middle Three Realms, it is enough for my nephew to send a demon suppression envoy at will, why do you need the little emperor uncle to go out in person?"

Di Mingye turned around, patted Feng Qianjue on the shoulder, and desperately put on a high hat for Feng Qianjue.

"The war between the gods and demons of the Three Realms is imminent, and the heavy responsibility of the deputy commander of the demon eradication army, my nephew can only rest assured that it will be handed over to you alone, Uncle Xiaohuang......"

"Don't, don't...... Lone is too lazy to deal with those pretentious guys! Feng Qianjue waved his hand and said casually, "Lone would rather pay than be too lazy to do this!" ”

"Good! The little emperor uncle will gather the materials of the treasure sea and thousands of islands and thousands of cities within three days as the material reserve for the gods and demons war, and then send 3,000 gold-medal teams as the manpower reserve for the gods and demons war, and the nephew will be regarded as the little emperor uncle to contribute money and efforts. ”

Di Mingye suddenly made a decision, and his expression suddenly returned to calm.

At this moment, how can there be a trace of grievance in Di Mingye's eyes?

That shrewd light flashed Feng Qianjue's eyes!

Hiss!!!

Feng Qianjue's eyes widened violently, and he gasped fiercely.

Really!

This stinky boy is a goose plucking!!

This is also the reason why he hasn't come to the Three Realms to see Emperor Mingye in the past five years, this kid is really ruthless!

Feng Qian complained bitterly.

"You're not going to be alone in your money and efforts, you're trying to squeeze out your lonely......"

"If Uncle Xiao Huang is unwilling, he can also go out in person and serve as the deputy commander of the demon suppression army, and my nephew also raises his hands in favor."

Di Mingye smiled elegantly and calmly, his eyes full of certainty that Feng Qian would never leave the people.

Truly.

Feng Qianjue was entangled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and nodded.

"You wait, I'll deliver everything you want in two days!! But don't send me any more golden cranes in the future, and don't let Gu see half of the golden arrows! ”

"It's a deal."

"Don't worry, a lonely word is out, and the horse is hard to chase!"

After Feng Qianjue finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, and paused and reminded Di Mingye without looking back.

"The Demon Emperor is awake, this battle is different from usual, you take care."

"Thank you Uncle Xiao Huang for your concern! My nephew is not the same as usual. ”

Di Mingye replied confidently and calmly, and his words were meaningful.

Feng Qianjue nodded, then turned into a person, and left the Divine Palace like this.

Leaving Emperor Mingye, he turned to look at the empty altar of the gods, took out the Kong Ming lantern with a little worry in his eyes, and with a flash of inspiration on his fingertips, he spoke to the Kong Ming lantern.

"An Sheng, how are you and the child?"