Hearing Sui Gaozu's inquiry, Ming Taizu came back to his senses and suddenly realized:

"We get it!"

"This is like fighting the world and guarding the world, the division of the realm of the flood and the secret arts, all of which were created by the great supernatural powers during the Lich Tribulation."

"Qi Zhen, they are cultivating in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and they are naturally far inferior to the stakes of the living beings during the Great Lich Tribulation."

Although there were some tongue-twisters, Sui Gaozu only thought about it slightly, and then understood the meaning of Ming Taizu's words, and said with emotion:

"I see, it's a bit unbelievable."

"Like these ordinary worlds like us, the further back, the more powerful the armor and weapons."

"It's really strange that a cultivating world like Honghuang is going forward, the more powerful it becomes."

……

The world of the gods.

Inside the mansion.

"Bang"

Ming Taizong Zhu Di and Yan Wang, the two hid in the room, got together, and watched the live broadcast.

Seeing that Ming Yingzong was violently beaten by a demon clan, he didn't dare to fight back, and kept begging for mercy, and scolded:

"Bah, this is not a descendant, I have to abolish his cultivation and imprison him!"

"Shame, shame, Zhanji's grandson doesn't look confused, why did he give birth to such a waste son!"

"The old rule, this time you still go, catch this unscrupulous descendant back, and save your father and emperor from being angry."

"Ahem, actually, I also want to try if I can become holy in the Lich Tribulation, so I won't come back."

"Don't, don't go and make trouble, don't look at the Hou Tu Ancestor Witch is tolerant of Emperor Yang of Sui in every way, but the Twelve Ancestor Witches are not muddy."

"The fairies of the three nights have gone to the song, I will continue to stay here, and there is nothing to do, so let me try."

"No, I won't agree!"

"How does this king act, and I want you to agree? Quickly open the space passage and let this king pass! ”

Ming Taizong Zhu Di's eyes widened, looked at the arrogant King Yan in front of him, and frowned:

"I won't let you go, what are you going to do?"

Originally, it was a great joy for the fairy to leave Mingcheng to go to the court, but King Yan also wanted to preach and become holy, which gave Ming Taizong a headache.

Enlightenment and sanctification, to put it simply, if it is really that easy, how can only a few people in the three thousand Zixiao Palace be sanctified?

Why are other great psychic beings not holy? Is it boring to dislike saints? Still don't want to be holy?

Yan Wang Zhu Di clasped his hands in front of his chest and said dissatisfied:

"This king is not your filial son and grandson, and you can't control this king, let him go."

If it weren't for the entire God Tribulation, Ming Taizong was only here alone, and he would have run to Ming Xianzong and Ming Xiaozong in front of them, playing prestige.

When Ming Taizong Zhu Di heard this, he said lightly:

"Okay, I can't control you, then let my father take care of you, go, follow me to see my father."

As soon as the word "father" came out, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, suddenly panicked and said anxiously:

"Hey, why are you like this!"

"This king is already old, how can he still run to find his father and queen mother for everything like when he was a child?"

"Do you think that this king is the same as the king of Jin, thinking about the throne? Phew, this throne is given to this king, and this king doesn't want it. ”

is the same person, but at a different time, Ming Taizong also knows what he thought when he was young.

Bitterly persuasive:

"It's not that I don't want to help you, but this matter is very important, Qi Zhen's unscrupulous descendants have gone to the Lich Tribulation, at most they can only catch chickens and dogs, and they can't cause any big problems."

"But you're different, I'm afraid that you'll cause too much trouble, and my father won't be able to settle it."

Suddenly.

The space rippled, and a fiery shadow appeared, grabbed the arm of Ming Taizong and King Yan, and said:

"Quick, it's too late to explain, you go to the song with me, the eldest sister has already agreed with Senior Brother Duobao, and you can also worship the ...... Hey, that's"

Just as Fairy Bixiao was about to take the two of them away, the corner of his eye swept over the water mirror that Ming Taizong specially made so that King Yan could also see the live broadcast screen.

looked at the little girl with a somewhat familiar face, who was beating Amitabha Buddha violently, and was stunned for a moment.

Ming Taizong Zhu Di waved his hand, dispersed the water mirror, and pretended to be surprised:

"What? Fairy Bixiao, don't you know that woman? ”

"Speaking of which, it's also my fault, the unscrupulous descendants of Amitabha Buddha have been clamoring for the glory of Buddhism, so they ran out to recruit people."

"I don't know where I met a monk who was being beaten."

Bi Xiao suppressed the thoughts in her mind, and said in a tangled tone:

"Recognize... I can't talk about it, but looking at the appearance of the little girl, there is a bit of similarity with an old friend I knew before. ”

"However, my old friend has fallen to the Lich Catastrophe, perhaps, just by chance."

"Forget it, don't talk about it, come with me, after worshipping the sect, we will be senior sisters and brothers."

Ming Taizong and King Yan glanced at each other, both of them were a little incredible.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the Bixiao Fairies and their sisters have not forgotten the beginning, they said that they wanted to worship the sect.

Merely...... Seeing that the decisive battle is coming, they worship the sect at this time, are they not killing themselves?

Thereupon.

Yan Wang Zhu Di and Ming Taizong both politely refused:

"Ahem, Bixiao Fairy, I suddenly remembered that my eldest brother has something to look for me, so it's better for you to take Zhu Di alone."

"It's really unfortunate, I suddenly had a feeling in my heart, and I am ready to retreat and cultivate, and step into the Great Luojin Immortal Realm in one fell swoop."

Seeing that the two of them had important things to do, Fairy Bixiao puffed up and said:

"Hey, you're going too far, aren't you?"

"Do you know how many twists and turns the eldest sister has wasted in order to help you enter the sect?"

If it's just an outer door, there is no need for Senior Brother Duobao to speak, the three of them can call the shots, at most they have to ask the master.

But what her eldest sister helped these two people win this time is an inner disciple!

The sect is known as the Ten Thousand Immortals, but among them, the vast majority of them are outer disciples, and the number of inner disciples has always been only a few hundred.

Ming Taizong Zhu Di shook his head and said:

"Bixiao Fairy, I'm really sorry, why don't I come to visit you after I get out."

"Fourth, I'll go first."

After that, Ming Taizong Zhu Di hurriedly got up and left in order to avoid being entangled by the Bixiao Fairy and King Yan.

Only King Yan was left, and in the face of the Bixiao Fairy who was annoyed and angry, gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to bite him, he fell into thought.

This...... How could he find a suitable excuse to euphemistically reject this Da Luo Jin Immortal, and let the latter not beat him.

……

The Heavens Ring.

Lich Hoist.

The little girl who was carved in pink and jade, and was full of pure spirit, picked up a branch in her hand, pretended to walk around, and said:

"We can give birth to spiritual wisdom, walk between the world, we must be grateful to the god of Pangu, after ordinary creatures come to Buzhou Mountain, I can't wait to kowtow step by step."

"You're good, you know that you brag about yourself, and you almost stepped on my body, you say, should I teach you a lesson?"

(End of chapter)