"Three or four years ago, the day His Majesty woke up, it was just in time for the seventh and a half months."

"At the top of Mount Tai, the ghost door is wide open, and a ghost king comes to see His Majesty, hoping to descend to the world by means of immortality, but His Majesty does not allow it, so the two sides have a fight."

"That battle was fought for nine days and nine nights, and both sides were greatly injured."

"I had to shake hands and make peace, sit down and negotiate, I don't know how to talk about it, anyway, the outcome is that the two sides signed the "Non-Aggression Pact."

"The ghost gate is closed to project the immortal sky, and Your Majesty has cultivated to return to the mortal realm."

“…”

After speaking.

Jin Feng sighed in his heart and comforted himself:

Your Majesty.

You can't blame me for being too talkative, I'm also for your good, this thing is too big, you can't carry it, not to mention, I used to see you all day long and begged the emperor to take salt water and thorns to whip you.

This time I just got your wish, no need to thank Feng'er...

"It's very Dongyunyue!"

After listening to Jin Feng's story, four words came to Chen Yi's mind: bold!

Humanity is dusty.

Man for the way of heaven.

Ghost worship authenticity.

As the emperor of the human race, you have formed an alliance with the ghost king of the underworld, what is this?

From the perspective of the Heavenly Dao.

Isn't this your intention to lead the entire Shenyu to change the courtyard and throw yourself into the arms of the tunnel? It's no wonder that when the golden phoenix breaks through the realm, it will invite the Transformation Tribulation!

Shenyu Dynasty is the domain of Dongyunyue, Jinfeng is the spirit of Shenyu Dynasty, between the two, it is like one, closely related, as the saying goes, the city gate is on fire, and the pond fish are affected...

"Where is she now?"

"Your Majesty..."

Jin Feng hesitated for a moment and said:

"Your Majesty is at the junction of the underworld and the immortal heaven, suppressing the underworld Yin soldiers."

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Didn't she just sign an alliance agreement with the Netherworld?" It's only been a few years, huh? It's a mess? What happened again? ”

Jin Feng shook his head and said helplessly:

"Many decisions are made in private, I only know that the ghost king who was in charge of matchmaking before is dead, and the millions of Yin soldiers are leaderless and causing chaos everywhere."

"If Your Majesty stands by and watches, this huge world will suffer."

Hear the words.

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and nodded secretly: Although Dong Yunyue is stubborn and self-serving, most of the time, as long as it doesn't involve him, he still knows which is more important.

Cooperation is cooperation, and you can't cross the line.

The world only belongs to me, belongs to the human race, whether you are watching or coveting, I don't care, but if you dare to put your hand in, I will chop your hand!

Think of the predecessor, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The princes of all walks of life are fighting, you live and die, but whenever a foreign enemy invades, they will still abandon their prejudices and fight against the barbarians together, which is called racial consciousness.

A person must always remember that he is a human being, a member of the human race.

"It seems that the group of monks who were infected by the ghost qi a while ago all suffered unwarranted disasters..."Chen Yi paused for a moment and asked, "Can she handle it herself?" ”

"It shouldn't be a big problem, no matter what, Your Majesty is also a mortal realm."

"Hmm."

Chen Yi nodded:

"Then do this first, if you really can't resist it, you can send me a message."

He knows Dong Yunyue, so he won't make a move unless he has to: Dong Yunyue is not like Chan Hongyi and Yi Qinglan, she is not a monk, she is an emperor.

Since ancient times.

But a king who is gracious to others, how can a king be said to be favored?

"Feng'er obeys."

Jin Feng saluted, didn't wait for his body, as if he suddenly remembered something, but buried his head lower: "By the way, the emperor, there is something, Feng'er doesn't know whether to talk about it or not..."