In the Heavenly Court Sun Palace, Emperor Juntai sat decadently on the golden flame glazed throne of the Nine Dragons Gongwei, silent, there was still a little bit of the Heavenly Court founded in the past, and the high-spirited appearance, the Sun Palace was quiet, only the tenth prince knelt in front of the palace, sobbing incessantly, his voice whimpered, the person who heard it was sad, and the person who saw it shed tears.

For a long time, Di Jun raised his head and looked at the tenth prince who was constantly sobbing, his voice was low and choked, as hoarse as the dry earth, "The children were born out of thin air, and my East China Sea prohibition did not react in the slightest, even these evil obstacles committed heinous crimes, and they were covered up by others, except for those who are high, who can do it, this time it was calculated, pity my children, even a trace of true spirit is difficult to survive......"

Speaking of this, Di Jun was already unable to hold himself, he couldn't go on, his eyes were red, like a drop of blood, although he didn't hear the sorrow, he didn't listen to the crying, but this desire to cry without tears, wanted to cry silently, but it was even more sad, poor a generation of demon emperors, only sitting upright and trembling, but he had to stand upright, refusing to lose his momentum; even if he was sad, he didn't cry, the pain of his heart, and the grievance that he couldn't avenge it, was like countless sharp knives in his heart, cutting back and forth.

Donghuang Taiyi's heart was also like a knife, his eyes were full of tears, he gritted his teeth, and his hatred swirled at the root of his teeth, "That group of saints is so calculating us, how can they do it." It's just that it's not appropriate to provoke now, after the Wu clan is wiped out in one fell swoop, we will occupy the protagonist of the flood wilderness, and become enlightened with the great fortune of heaven and earth, so as not to worry that there is no chance of revenge. ”

Having said that, but the two of them have also experienced the power of the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han, how huge the power of the three clans was in the past, but now they can only shrink under the seat of the no-return Taoist, relying on the four spiritual qi luck to survive, in order to endlessly, but also out of the general trend of the flood, in order to seek stability, now the Lich War, which is dangerous, is still above the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han, both of them have a lingering haze in their hearts, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and they can't hide if they want to.

"Now, Xiao Shi is the last bloodline of my demon clan, and it is inevitable that he will be calculated, so I want to send it to the Wa Palace for my brother and take refuge under the seat of Niangniang, so as not to be robbed in the big war, and I will leave this single seedling. "Speaking of blood and tears, a dignified generation of demon emperors, forced to come here, the blood is not guaranteed, and the people are under the fence, it is likely that heaven and man will be separated forever in the future, and it will be difficult to meet, which is a pity.

Taiyi didn't know that Di Jun had good intentions, and he sighed when he heard the words, but he had nothing to say.

I saw that Emperor Jun took the little golden crow, left the heavenly court, and came all the way to Fengqi Mountain, and soon came to a palace shrouded in pink glow, and the auspicious plaque was written with the words "Wa Palace" in the heavenly demon rune Juan.

The golden phoenix fairy led the two into the palace, only to see Nuwa Niangniang sitting on the cloud bed, Fuxi Dasheng sitting on Niangniang's hand, waiting for the two, Di Jun saw this, led the ten princes forward, knelt down towards Niangniang, bitter and pleaded, "Di Jun has seen Nuwa Niangniang!"

Seeing this, Nuwa Niangniang's eyes also showed compassion, thinking that the eight demons of the flood and desolation were headed by Emperor Jun Taiyi, and now thousands of years have passed, but he has such a proud temperament, but he wants to kneel in front of him, just to ask Xiao Jinwu to be safe.

Nuwa Niangniang hurriedly waved her hand, helped Di Jun up, sighed and said: "Alas, your intentions, this palace already knows, Xiao Shi is placed here in the poor road, there are poor people to take care of, even a few other saints, and they must not be bullied to him, but the general trend of the demon clan, although the palace is a saint of the demon clan, but the saint is the way of the heavens, and the palace is not good to meddle in the battle of the lich, this matter, you have to be more careful." ”

When Di Jun heard this, his face was not sad or happy, but his grief was more than his heart was dead, and he arched his hand when he heard the words: "Thank you Niangniang, Niangniang can take care of Xiao Shi for Di Jun, she has already helped Di Jun a lot, and in terms of the demon clan, the poor Dao will deal with it." ”

"Yes I am not, the eight demons of the flood wilderness, you have contributed a lot to the demon clan, but the poor road is rarely taken care of, alas!" Nuwa Niangniang saw this, but she felt a sense of sadness, always how the saint is, the saint is trapped in the way of heaven, knowing that the demon clan is doomed, but there is nothing to be done, the breath of the saint shrouds the dojo, affecting the cloud of one side, Niangniang is sad, as a result, the palace is gloomy, and the spirit beasts that run away are also infected by the sad atmosphere, whimpering and wailing, and a sense of sadness of the rabbit and the dead fox lingers.

Hearing Niangniang's words, the Great Sage of Fuxi felt even more guilty, and left the Wa Palace in the future and went to the Lich Battlefield, which was born.

When Emperor Jun heard this, he pulled the tenth prince over and taught him earnestly: "In the future, follow closely next to Niangniang, serve Niangniang well, don't cause trouble, and after you have settled the cause and effect with the Wu clan, your father will take you back." In the hazy teary eyes, his hands tightly hugged the tenth prince, and the tears finally fell.

The tenth prince also knew that this time because of his and a few brothers' wanton behavior, a monstrous disaster, would be tired of the fall of several brothers, the true spirit does not exist, Chang Xi Niangniang in order to protect himself, died a heroic and tragic death, his father, as the emperor of the demon clan, groveled to Nuwa Niangniang, in order to protect himself.

It seems that in an instant, the little golden crow will grow up, and the little golden crow will grow up to adulthood, and the little hand tightly wraps around the waist of Di Jun, and the immature voice with the sadness of the voice can not hide the firmness, "Father, rest assured, from now on, Xiao Shi will resist hard practice, and in the future, he will hold up a piece of heaven and earth for my demon clan, not let the nine elder brothers die in vain, and live up to the love of his father, uncle, mother, Aunt Chang Xi and Nuwa Niangniang." ”

Listening to such a mature voice saying such mature words, Jin Feng on the side had already tears in her eyes, crying and rippling, and her eyes were red, even Nuwa Niangniang, who had become a saint and regarded all beings as ants, and was high in the face of such a child's heart, her eyes were also a little moist at this time.

After a long time, Emperor Jun stabilized, the light on his face flashed, and he had already recovered his usual cold face, and the demeanor of the Demon Emperor was fully revealed. It's as if everything just now was just an illusion.

I saw that Di Jun let go of the tenth prince and pushed it in front of Nuwa Niangniang, and the tenth prince suddenly understood, stepped forward, walked in front of Nuwa Niangniang, and knelt down and knocked nine times to Niangniang before getting up and waiting for Niangniang to ask.

Seeing this, Nuwa Niangniang said: "You waited for ten days to cross the sky, created a monstrous killing, and now give you the name 'land pressure', which is pressed by the earth, in order to repay the cause and effect of the desolate land, and the name is also to conform to the heavens, seek a glimmer of life, surrender to the heavens, and accumulate merits in the future." Do you remember?" The last few sentences suddenly became extremely harsh, the power of a saint is immeasurable, although Niang Niang is a female cultivator, now her words are harsh, and people dare not slack off.

Hearing this, Lu Jian hurriedly agreed, and Nuwa Niangniang nodded and motioned to the Golden Phoenix Fairy to take Lu Pressure down to practice.