Among the human race, floods are continuous, even if it is the place where the human emperor lives, it is also a country. How many houses have been destroyed as a result, how many fields have been starved of food, and there is a bleak situation everywhere.

Di Jiang looked at all this coldly, and he didn't know what to do in his heart, thinking back to what he had done over the years, maybe he was really too ruthless. In addition to the Wu clan, he has not done anything for the creatures of the wilderness, there have been many saints on his head, he can only plan for the Wu clan, now looking at the world, except for Hongjun, there is only his own respect, maybe he should really do more.

However, what can he do to eliminate disasters and alleviate difficulties for the human race? Di Jiang smiled self-deprecatingly, if he really did this, he might harm the human race, and the spiritual inheritance of the human race would also be missing. The three calamities and five tribulations set by the Heavenly Dao are actually helping the human race to improve themselves.

Di Jiang shook his head, no longer thinking about the affairs of the human race, maybe he should think more about himself, so many years have passed, even he has almost forgotten the age of the flood famine, and he can't remember who he is, yes, he can't remember who he is, the ancestor of the Wu clan, the Emperor of the Heavenly Court, or the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian?

It seems that attaining self-truth is not necessarily a good thing. Di Jiang rubbed his temples. The more I watched the development of the human race, the more confused I felt, what should I do in this life, for the benefit of the Wu Clan?

So what is the purpose of his plan now, the desolation is immortal? But what about the immortal future, and then incarnate into billions and enjoy the pleasures of the world? Di Jiang shook his head, stumbled out of the Witch Emperor Palace, and watched the sun and stars slowly rise and set in the distance, and his heart couldn't help but calm down. The figure of Di Jun gradually appeared in his mind, and what he was doing now was so similar to what he was stubborn back then.

Di Jiang laughed self-deprecatingly, he knew that he had fallen into the demons in his heart, which was also the disadvantage of proving his own Dao, without the support of Heaven and Heaven, he could only rely on himself to face this hesitant future.

Did I get lost in the wake or wake up from the lost, Di Jiang kept asking himself in his heart, at this time the sun star had already set, and it was the Taiyin star that emitted a soft light that was rising. Di Jiang couldn't help but think of the other ancestral witches, now they are all living very well, with the support of the Heaven and Earth Fruit Position, and the strength of the incomparably strong and domineering, no matter how difficult it is to be damaged, perhaps, it is time for him to go to another world to see.

Di Jiang thought in his heart, for some reason, he was full of yearning for another world, and his heart of conquest was much weaker.

I looked at the Taiyin star hanging high in the distance, a tall laurel tree swayed quietly in it, next to the laurel tree was a cold palace, where the two sisters Xi and Changxi once lived, osmanthus flowers fell on it little by little, adding some vitality.

Di Jiang suddenly closed his eyes and flew towards the north.

Emperor Wu has been standing behind Di Jiang, seeing him leave, he can't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, the deity has lost himself, why don't you talk to yourself? But he didn't catch up, let him leave.

After thinking about it, he summoned the meditation Xingtian again.

"I've seen the Ancestral Witch. Xing Tian held the dry qi in his hand and stood respectfully in front of the emperor witch, but he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't know what the ancestor witch was looking for him.

Emperor Wu nodded slightly, and said: "Now that the human race is flooded, Dayu is about to be born to control the water, and then you will lend him the Xingtian Axe to help him open the mountain." ”

When Xing Tian heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, knowing that Emperor Wu was seeking merit for himself, he couldn't help but nod his head and immediately flew towards the human race.

Looking at Xingtian's eager appearance, Emperor Wu couldn't help but smile, this time it was just right for him to break through the bottleneck and reach the mid-stage realm of quasi-saints.

In the northern underworld, it has always been the territory of the demon master Kunpeng, and besides, it is barren here, and few monks come here. When he is in a good mood, he preaches to his disciples and teaches Xiaopeng Bird, and when he is in a bad mood, he sneaks into the bottom of the North Underworld, turns into the form of a Kun, and is in a daze, recalling the unforgettable shadow in his mind, and then waits for the immeasurable calamity, and this life is over.

On this day, Kunpeng once again dived into the bottom of the North Underworld, only to find that there was a person who occupied the position he used to stay in, and a pair of eyes were very eye-catching at the bottom of the dark North Underworld, staring at him seriously.

"Can't you forget her?" Di Jiang said lightly.

At the first glance of Di Jiang, the lifeless Kunpeng obviously showed a trace of vitality, but when he heard this, he immediately dimmed again.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Dijiang has already certified the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and Kunpeng hasn't gone to congratulate him yet. ”

Di Jiang smiled, "Brother Kunpeng want to go and have a drink with me, the immortal fruit wine I brewed myself has stored several yuanhui." ”

"Brother Dijiang's words are exactly what I want. There was a hint of joy in Kunpeng's hoarse voice.

Di Jiang smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a bright space suddenly appeared at the bottom of the North Underworld, with stone tables and chairs neatly arranged, and on the table was a pot of immortal wine and two wine glasses.

Kunpeng sat down unceremoniously on a stone chair, picked up his wine glass, and poured it to himself.

Di Jiang didn't say much when he saw it, picked up another cup, poured wine, and put it in his mouth. The two kept repeating the same action, and I don't know how long it was, and the pot was empty.

Kunpeng slowly put down the wine glass and said to Di Jiang: "You seem to be trapped by the demons in your heart, can it be that the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal also has a demon?"

Di Jiang smiled and shook his head, "If you have a heart, you will naturally have a heart demon." ”

Kunpeng frowned, "I'm afraid it will affect my cultivation." ”

"Brother Kunpeng is not afraid of being entangled by demons for so many years, so why should I mind. Di Jiang looked into the distance and said indifferently.

When Kunpeng heard this, he smiled, "What Brother Dijiang said is, whether the damn demon is the demon or not, I live freely." As he spoke, he burst out laughing. His laughter echoed throughout the North.

Di Jiang looked at Kunpeng and was silent for a moment, until Kunpeng's laughter stopped, and then he slowly spoke: "There is a new world beyond the flood wilderness, I wonder if Kunpeng is interested in exploring with me?"

Kunpeng shook his head self-deprecatingly, "No matter how beautiful the outside world is, I still want to stay in the North Underworld, the North Underworld...... After Bei Ming ......" said, Kunpeng's eyes gradually began to blur, and he muttered to himself.

"It's the Northern Immortal. Di Jiang reminded lightly, suddenly stood up, glanced at Kunpeng who was still in a daze, couldn't help but shake his head, took a step forward, and suddenly walked out of the North Hell.

After Di Jiang left for a long time, Kunpeng gradually came to his senses, and when he saw that Di Jiang had left, he couldn't help but fall into memories again, staring at the stone table, two wine glasses, and an empty pot.

The emperor river out of the North Hell, a step into the East China Sea, came to Penglai Island, looking at the flowers and trees on the island, I can't help but smile slightly, was ambushed by the East Prince, but most of the trees on the island were destroyed, and now many years have passed, these trees are becoming more and more luxuriant.

"How can Dijiang Daoyou have time to come to the poor Dao here. ”

At this time, a Taoist man with white eyebrows and bare feet came over and said with a smile, followed by a female monk.

Di Jiang looked back at Yang Mei, just wanted to say a few polite words but was suddenly stunned, his eyes looked straight at the female monk behind Yang Mei, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, where do you not meet in life.

The female monk behind her raised her eyebrows also saw Di Jiang, but she didn't say much, just smiled at Di Jiang.

Raising his eyebrows and seeing Di Jiang's expression, he couldn't help but say: "This is a thunderstorm, and I have accepted it as a disciple, so you must know each other." ”

At this time, the Thunderstorm Fairy also walked up and said to Dijiang: "I've seen Dijiang Daoyou." ”

Di Jiang smiled and said, "The master calls me Daoyou, and the apprentice also calls me Daoyou, and the relationship is complicated. ”

After hearing this, Lei Yu said: "The title is just a code name, why should you mind." ”

Di Jiang looked at Lei Yu, saw that her eyes were clear, her face was smiling, and he thought that he had come out of the demons of the year, and he couldn't help but be happy for her. I still remember back then, every time I met her, I looked at myself with a look of hatred, and I was also confused about the future, and I couldn't find any other meaning of existence except killing myself.

"What the Thunderstorm Fairy said is that the title is just a code name. After Di Jiang finished speaking, he tilted his head to look at Yang Mei and said, "I came here this time in the hope that Yang Mei Daoist can take care of the Wu Clan for me, and I want to go to another world to see." ”

"This is a trivial matter, and Taoist friends can rest assured. He raised his eyebrows and said: "It's just that those five people are also powerful, and Daoist friends need to be more careful." ”

Di Jiang smiled, "If the Daoist friend can really help me take care of the Wu Clan, what does it matter if I die over there." Di Jiang said, not caring at all.

After raising his eyebrows and hearing this, he looked at Di Jiang in a daze and did not speak again.

In fact, over the years, she has been silently watching what Di Jiang has done, whether it is the reincarnation of Di Jiang or the Lich War, she has a general understanding, and it is precisely because of Di Jiang's spirit of fighting for the Wu Clan that she understands some of the meaning of life, and at the same time alleviates the ** of killing Di Jiang, but he doesn't want to see Di Jiang again, but he is so indifferent, as if he doesn't care about anything, including his own life.

Thinking of this, for some reason, a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "If Dijiang Daoyou wants to die, Lei Yu can do it for you." ”

Di Jiang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but immediately smiled again: "Thunderstorm Fairy said that he laughed, I haven't seen enough of this world, how can I want to die." ”

"Don't call me a fairy, if you had this mentality at the top of Buzhou Mountain, you would have been killed by the Three Tribulations of Chaos a long time ago, and there would be no birth of me, let alone let me wander alone in the flood wilderness, aimlessly, except to watch the fighting of the creatures in the flood wilderness is to think about the meaning of existence......" Lei Yu said back, and he didn't know which heartstring was touched, and he suddenly burst into tears.

Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, not expecting Lei Yu's reaction to be so strong, but his face instantly turned cold, and he said lightly: "Actually, you should have killed me back then." ”

After saying that, he suddenly disappeared in place and flew towards the chaos, he really wanted to go to that world to see, and he wanted to do it very much.

When Lei Yu saw Di Jiang leaving, his tears flowed even more fiercely, but he raised his eyebrows and looked at Di Jiang's departing figure and pondered.