After transmitting the sound to the six-eared macaque, Ye Feng did not pay attention to the affairs of the desolate world, but turned his thoughts to Di Jun on the side.

"You've done a good job this time, you can tell you what kind of reward you want!"

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Di Jun understood that it was best for him not to get too carried away at this time.

"It's already my honor to be able to serve the Holy Lord, how dare I ask for extra rewards?"

Di Jun's words were so insincere.

The previous recklessness has dissipated into nothingness at this time, and all that remains is the slightest flattery.

Ye Feng is naturally a person with clear rewards and punishments, if he doesn't let the gathering eat a little sweetness, how can he continue to do things for him in the future? So he smiled faintly.

"Hehe, help you be a person with clear rewards and punishments, since you have made such a great contribution, I will naturally reward you."

Ye Feng's fingers lightly thought for a while.

"It's better to do this, this time resurrect your Golden Crow Prince!"

Hearing this, Di Jun was immediately overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, this Ye Feng really knew what he was thinking, and it was his honor to be able to serve such a holy lord.

"Thank you, Lord of God!"

Seeing Di Jun like this, Ye Feng smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, he conjured up a light and shadow, and there were traces of time passing in the light and shadow.

Looming, there is finally a ring of years.

Just like when he was resurrected not long ago, a golden flame burned and filled with heat.

Di Jun's eyes were also full of fanaticism.

At last he saw the flame burning, and his son, the Grand Prince of the Golden Crow, let out a chirp at this time!

The former emperor Jun had ten sons, who were divided into A, B, C, and D...... for the name.

Except for the youngest Emperor, that is, the Lu Zhudao people, the rest were all killed at the hands of the Wu clan's Dayi!

This has always been a problem for Di Jun, he feels very sorry for his son, if he hadn't blown himself up, how could there be such a tragedy?

Ye Feng helped him resurrect this time, the eldest son Di Jia, this is Di Jun's first one.

He is the existence of the stars and the moon, and has the purest Golden Crow bloodline, which is the most suitable for Di Jun to inherit his mantle.

In the midst of the blazing golden flames, the Emperor Armor was resurrected.

He had just been resurrected, and at this time, he was still a little stunned and looked left and right, and finally saw his father Dijun.

"Father?!"

"You're not ......"

Recalling the scenes of the past, if it weren't for his father's self-exposure and death, how could their brothers have died?

"Good boy, I can't imagine that my father and son will meet again!"

This father and son hugged each other with great affection at this time, telling each other about their longing for so many years.

Dijun thought he would never see his son again, and his son thought so.

"Hehe, I shouldn't have disturbed your father-son relationship, but I still want to remind you of the ......" Ye Feng on the side said lightly.

Di Jun didn't say a word, pulled the emperor armor, and immediately knelt down in front of Ye Feng.

"This is the one who made you reborn, Lord Lord!"

Seeing that his father said so solemnly, Emperor Jia didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly lowered his head, saluting like Ye Feng like his father.

"Thank you to the Holy Lord for taking a step and resurrecting the younger generation!"

Ye Feng just waved his hand lightly, "Resurrecting you is just because Di Jun has completed the task, as long as you swear allegiance to me, you can resurrect your brothers together with your father!" ”

Hearing this, the eldest prince of the Golden Crow immediately nodded excitedly, he still thought that Ye Feng couldn't look down on his cultivation, but now it seems that he is completely overthinking.

"The Holy Lord looks up to me, and I am willing to go to the soup for the Holy Lord, and I will not give up!"

The eldest prince of Jinwu had already learned from his father that Ye Feng's cultivation was unfathomable, and joining here was an incomparably huge opportunity.

Ye Feng nodded, and with a wave of his hand, an imprint was engraved on the head of the Golden Crow Grand Prince.

"With this brand, you will be my person."

"You just need to wait for a while, and then I will let you and your father gather the existing demon clan to attack the heavenly court and take back your homeland!"

Hearing this, not only the eldest prince of Jinwu, but even Di Jun's face changed greatly at this time.

Although he had planned it for a long time, in his plan, it should be something that could not be achieved in the near future.

I never thought that Ye Feng would send troops to attack Heavenly Court so soon?!

"Okay, don't think too much, you guys should step back from this matter first, it's not as simple as it seems!"

Emperor Jun and the eldest prince of Jinwu naturally didn't dare to say more, and immediately saluted respectfully, and then slowly retreated.

"Father, this lord is really a bear master who is rare in a hundred years!"

"Be careful, this lord doesn't want to hear someone talking about him, just do our part."

For Emperor Jun and the eldest prince of Jinwu, Ye Feng was extremely satisfied with his attitude towards himself at this time.

After this matter is over, he still has to care about the progress of Lion Camel Ridge.

The hole cards in his hand now are the demon clan and the lion camel ridge, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong.

At a critical time, several demon kings led by the Bull Demon King can also be used as a combat force.

In fact, these things, if they are facing saint-level combat power, they are not worth mentioning at all.

However, what Ye Feng is gambling on now is that after becoming a god, if the saint does not come out, he can be unscrupulous.

After all, his current strength is no different from that of a saint.

It's all about fighting for luck, Heavenly Court can fight for the West, and naturally he can!

If the manifestation of a saint is caused by the competition for luck, then the Three Realms will inevitably reshuffle.

For Ye Feng, who can travel through the long river of time and space, he is naturally not afraid of this kind of result.

After thinking about various situations, Ye Feng heard a shout in his ears.

"Holy Lord, the Emperor is here!"

Ye Feng looked up and saw that the person who came to report was Princess Changle, how could it be that his divine thoughts had already been seen.

At this time, Li Shimin had already taken the important ministers of the Tang Dynasty to the outside of the Holy Monarch's Palace.

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't directly manifest to see a human emperor, which seemed too unstylish.

He smiled slightly, and his figure instantly turned into nothingness, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared outside the Bible Temple, but this was just his incarnation.

"Why is the Emperor here? Isn't it a little impatient? ”

Li Shimin scratched his head, a little embarrassed, but it was a matter of the luck of the Tang Dynasty, and it was the luck of the human race, and since he was the king of the people today, he couldn't ignore it.

"The Holy Monarch Sees ...... Everything"

Ye Feng didn't blame him, but talked to him freely.

When Li Shimin left, his whole face was radiant, and he felt that everyone in the Tang Dynasty was like a dragon, and the day when he could fight against the way of heaven was not far off.