I saw two golden rays of light, coming from a distance, stopping near Han Gaozu and Han Zhongzong, revealing two handsome and extraordinary men.

The blazing breath came to the face.

Liu Xun of Hanzhongzong burst into tears and blurted out:

"Emperor Jun !!"

Han Gaozu Liu Bang couldn't help but squint his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Poor Road Liu ......"

As soon as the words came out, in the dark, the terrifying cold killing intent enveloped Han Gaozu's whole body.

It seems that as long as Han Gaozu finishes telling his name, he will die on the spot.

After a long breath, the cold killing intent receded, and Han Gaozu Liu Bang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, hugged Han Zhongzong, and prevented himself from falling to the ground.

Pretending to be natural:

"Ahem...... Poor Dao Emperor Ji, I have seen Emperor Jun Daoyou, and Donghuang Taiyi is a friend. ”

"This is my brother, Emperor Xun."

Seeing that Han Gaozu's face was as white as paper, Emperor Jun took the initiative to sacrifice Hetu Luoshu, and after protecting the two, he said with a smile:

"Emperor Ji Daoyou, do you think you're preparing to return to the Flood Wilderness? Or go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon? ”

"Don't blame the poor Dao for talking too much, this is the sage's preaching, only the monks of the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm can break through the chaos and go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon."

"You have cultivated to a low level, but if you go, I am afraid that you will ...... However, if you want to go back to the flood famine, you can send them back. ”

After the Eastern Emperor Taiyi put away the Eastern Emperor Bell, he urged impatiently:

"Brother, don't wait here too long, what if you miss the sage's sermon?"

Di Jun frowned and reprimanded:

"Taiyi, Emperor Ji Daoyou did not hesitate to go deep into the chaos in order to listen to the saint's preaching, so bold, how can we see death and not save it?"

"It's no wonder that Emperor Ji Daoyou, Taiyi is withdrawn by nature, and it is inevitable that he will be a little unscrupulous."

Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, saw that this emperor Jun had never known each other and cultivated to a lowly one, so he did not hesitate to reprimand the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile:

"I have long heard that Emperor Jun Dao is friendly and righteous, and I really admire Poor Dao."

"I don't know if you can be cheeky, please ask Emperor Jun Daoyou to take our two brothers to Zixiao Palace?"

His only impression of Di Jun was that in the first battle of Jinjiling, he committed suicide in order not to attack his old department.

I never thought that Emperor Jun was already so generous and generous before he founded Heavenly Court, no wonder he was able to unite all races and create the demon clan.

When Di Jun heard this, he waved his hand and said:

"Poor Dao deserves such praise from Emperor Ji Daoyou, then let's hurry up."

Subsequently.

Emperor Jun made a move, protected Han Gaozu, Han Zhongzong, and flew towards Zixiao Palace with Donghuang Taiyi.

Along the way, everything is hazy and chaotic, and there is no time or space.

Han Gaozu also took this opportunity to constantly talk to Di Jun, knocking on the situation of the flood famine.

Di Jun did not doubt him, and talked about what he had seen, and for a while, the two talked happily.

It was bitter to Liu Xun of Hanzhongzong, and he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to speak, so he had to act as a guard.

I don't know how long it has been.

The ethereal voice echoed in my ears.

Di Jun looked at it and said:

"Zixiao Palace has arrived!"

Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, followed the gaze of Emperor Jun and saw a quaint palace, floating in the chaos.

A great supernatural person with an unfathomable aura gathered around in twos and threes, and discussed leisurely.

In the crowd, the most eye-catching thing is the red cloud wearing a red robe and holding dozens of ginseng fruits in his hand.

No matter which great supernatural person you meet, you can talk a few words and send a ginseng fruit.

Behind Hongyun, followed by Zhen Yuanzi, who was smiling and smiling, his eyes were fixed on the ginseng fruit, and his heart couldn't stop dripping blood.

That's his ginseng fruit!!

I was reluctant to eat, but I met a generous friend who took it and gave it away!!

When he saw Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi coming, Hongyun's eyes lit up, he came over, and said enthusiastically:

"Emperor Jun Daoyou, Donghuang Taiyi Friend, why did you come so slowly?"

"Taste the ginseng fruit and recover your mana."

Saying that, Hongyun gave a ginseng fruit to all four of them, even Han Gaozu and Han Zhongzong were no exception.

Di Jun took the ginseng fruit and said with a smile:

"Red Cloud Daoist, you said before that you were going to come to the Sun Star as a guest, but Poor Dao has been waiting for a long time, why didn't you come?"

"Could it be that he was locked up in Wuzhuang Temple by Zhenyuan Daoyou again? Haha......"

At the end, Di Jun couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At the same time, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and even the dozens of great supernatural powers around him, all smiled.

Looking at the flood and famine, no one knows, Hongyun likes to travel, and does not like to cultivate, and Zhen Yuanzi, who is harmful, has locked Hongyun in Wuzhuang Temple several times.

said that Hongyun would not let him out if he did not retreat and cultivate.

When Hongyun heard this, his old face turned red, and he said embarrassedly:

"Ahem, Emperor Jun Daoyou, how can you spread rumors plainly, poor and poor......"

For a while, Hongyun scratched his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't think of how to quibble.

"Smack"

Zhen Yuanzi took this opportunity to take back the few remaining ginseng fruits, and said angrily:

"Let all the Daoists laugh, the poor Dao has just locked up the red cloud for 10,000 years, otherwise, I'm afraid this guy is still a Taiyi Golden Immortal."

"Hey, it's really unladylike."

Seeing this, Hongyun tugged on Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve, didn't let go, and said anxiously:

"Hey, hey, Brother Zhenyuan Dao, don't take it away, the poor road hasn't been delivered yet."

"Last time, I promised Nuwa Daoyou, Fuxi Daoyou, to invite them to taste the ginseng fruit, can you bear to see me break my promise?"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his long sleeves, gently shook Hongyun back a few steps, and said lightly:

"Come less, you promise it yourself, figure it out by yourself, it's not about the poor."

"Also, don't blame Poor Dao for not reminding you, Fuxi Daoist already knows that you took advantage of his drunkenness to draw a small turtle on his companion spirit treasure."

"Later, Fuxi Daoyou wants to seek revenge against you, but don't beg me to save you."

As soon as this statement came out.

Di Jun clapped his hands violently, and suddenly realized:

"It turned out to be your masterpiece of Hongyun Daoyou, and Poor Dao thought it was Nuwa Daoyou teasing Fuxi Daoyou."

"You don't know, 10,000 years ago, when a friend of Fuxi Daoist came to the Sun Star to discuss the Tao, he took out the accompanying spiritual treasure and wanted to stroke a few songs."

"Who would have thought that a small turtle was drawn on the back of it, and Fuxi Daoyou's face turned black with anger on the spot."

"He also said that after finding the thief, he would be suppressed in Beihai, so that the Xuangui Daoist would have a relief."

When Hongyun heard this, he immediately panicked and said embarrassedly:

"Ahem...... Poor Dao is also drunk, and he made a joke with Fuxi Daoyou, Fuxi Daoyou should, probably, maybe not be angry, right? ”

……

Meanwhile.

Seeing these enemies in the Lich Tribulation now talk happily together like confidants and friends.

Hanzhongzong Liu Xun's expression was very weird, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes, as if he suspected that he was dazzled.

After all, if he remembered correctly, Hongyun seemed to have been killed by Di Jun's subordinate, the demon master Kunpeng.

Moreover, doesn't it mean that Zhen Yuanzi is withdrawn by nature? It looks like a lot of talk.

Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, looked familiar, and went up with everyone to listen carefully to Fuxi's gossip.

(End of chapter)