Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Chapter 67 The battle of luck and the crusade against the East Prince 【Subscription】

Ganxian's face changed, and he wanted to say something more, but seeing Queen Mother Xi's gradually cold face, he couldn't say anything at once.

I had no choice but to cup my hands and said, "Since that's the case, I will fully convey what you said to His Majesty the Immortal Emperor."

After Ganxian said that, he transformed into a golden auspicious cloud again and left West Kunlun.

With the incident of Qianxian's disturbance, all the immortals didn't want to watch the fairy dance anymore, and they all got up to bid farewell to the Queen Mother of the West.

Not long after, only the Queen Mother of the West was left on the main peak of West Kunlun.

Hou Tu held Queen Mother Xi's white and smooth little hand, and comforted him softly, "The prince of the East was lost in his mind for a while, so he did such a thing. The queen mother and sister don't need to pay too much attention to it."

The Queen Mother of the West shook her head, some worry flashed across her face, "What I am worried about is not the time of proposing, but the Heavenly Court."

"The heavenly court is now strong and powerful, and the demon emperor Donghuang is overpowering the prehistoric people. The Eastern prince is setting up the fairy court at this time to divide up the heavenly court's luck. He will definitely offend the heavenly court. Next, I am afraid there will be big trouble."

The Queen Mother of the West doesn't like the Duke of the East, but after all, the two are prehistoric, male and female immortals, and their status is not ordinary.

Houtu comforted, "Sister, don't worry, maybe things won't be as bad as you think."

At this time, Hou Tu seemed to think of something, looked at Chen Xuanji and asked, "Nephew Xuanji, what do you think?"

A wry smile appeared on Chen Xuanji's face. What could he say? Could it be that the Eastern Prince had ambitions but no strength, and that even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi couldn't stop him with a few tricks and died?
After pondering for a while, he thought for a while, and then said, "It is indeed unwise for Senior Dong Wanggong to establish the Immortal Court, but if the Celestial Court is disbanded as soon as possible, there may be a glimmer of hope."

The Queen Mother of the West was restless and waved her hands, "Don't mention him, he is also the head of the male immortals appointed by the Taoist ancestor. No matter how powerful the heavenly court is, I am afraid that they would not dare to kill him. Give him some lessons so that he can remember. OK."

After that, Queen Mother Xi looked at Houtu, "Sister Houtu hasn't come to West Kunlun for a long time, so I will stay for a few more days, and let me do my best as a landlord."

Houtu readily agreed that the liches are now accumulating strength, and there is no war in the prehistoric times, but the mountains are very boring, so it is good to live in West Kunlun for a few days to relax.

Chen Xuanji had nothing to do, so he was willing to spend a few days in West Kunlun with Houtu.

I just heard that the Nine Heavens Xuannv is retreating, so I don't know if there is a chance to meet her.

In the prehistoric center, 33 heavens, heavenly courts, carved railings and jade bricks, purple air rises, and mysterious air sprinkles the world.

In the Demon Palace, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi sat on the futon, devoting themselves to cultivation, the emperor's purple aura lingered around the two of them, slowly circling, and an invisible and frightening pressure slowly permeated the Demon Palace. .

After a long time, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi opened their eyes and frowned, "Recently retreat, I feel that the luck of heaven has decreased a lot, why?"

The same is true of Donghuang Taiyi, frowning, "My heavenly court is stable, my army is strong and horses are strong, and I have another quasi-sage Emperor Xihuang. How can my luck not increase but decrease? Is there something wrong?"

Di Jun and Donghuangtai looked at each other, and immediately called Bai Ze, the No. [-] military adviser in the Heavenly Court and the head of the Ten Demon Saints.

Being summoned by the Emperor of Heaven, Bai Ze didn't dare to be careless, he left his own palace and hurried to the Demon Emperor's Palace.

After paying respects to Emperor Jun and Dong Huangtai, Bai Ze respectfully said, "I wonder what your Majesty's summoning ministers are for?"

Di Jun's sharp gaze fell on Bai Ze, and he said slowly, "Why is the fate of heaven passing by?"

Bai Ze was startled, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly paid his respects, "It's not that the old minister has concealed it, but that the two majesties are in seclusion, and the old minister dare not disturb you."

The pressure on Di Jun's eyes weakened a little bit, "What happened, it's the truth."

Bai Ze didn't dare to hide a single word, and quickly said, "About five years ago, Prince Dong, the head of the male immortals in Zifuzhou, set up his own immortal court, known as the emperor of immortals, and granted the title of ten emperors and 10,000+ generals. I want to establish myself as the emperor, the old minister expected well, it should be that fairy court shared my luck in the heavenly court."

Donghuang Taiyi's gentle eyes had turned cold at this time, "Brother, my monster and witch clan are in a critical period at this time, and we must not allow luck to be diverted. How should we deal with this Eastern Prince?"

When the Eastern Emperor Taiyi mentioned the word "disposition", he was like walking in a courtyard, slowly becoming confident. Obviously, an Eastern prince could not be treated seriously by him.

Di Jun thought for a while, made up his mind, and uttered a few words, "After all, he is the head of the male immortals enshrined by the Taoist ancestor, so I will give him a way out."

"White Pond."

"The old minister is here."

"You lead the two demon saints, Jiuying and Jiuying, to go to Zifuzhou. If the Eastern Prince understands current affairs and is willing to join my heavenly court, he can be granted a holy title, and his status is equal to that of a demon saint. If he is not willing"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old minister will go now."

Bai Ze left the Demon Emperor's Palace in a hurry, and after finding the Iron Demon Saint and the Nine Infant Demon Saint, he rushed to Zifu Continent.

A few days later, the three demon sages, Bai Ze, Jiu Ying, and Ba Tie returned to the Heavenly Court, their faces were ugly, and they arrived at the Demon Emperor's Palace immediately.

"What did the Eastern Prince say?"

Although Di Jun was asking, but looking at Bai Ze, Jiu Ying, and the cold expression on their faces, he already had an answer in his heart.

Before Bai Ze could speak first, Jiuying Yaosheng had already spoken first, "Your Majesty, the Duke of Dong really doesn't know how to flatter you. Boss Bai Ze painstakingly tried to persuade us, but he never listened. Boss Ze has spoken, he must teach that Eastern Prince a lesson."

Jiuying was furious, quasi-sagely, rippling, wishing to have a battle with the Eastern Prince.

Donghuang Tai said, "Brother, Dongwanggong is obsessed with his obsession, so let me take action. The majesty of the heavenly court should be washed away with the blood of some quasi-sages."

Di Jun looked at the chaotic direction 33 days away, pondered for a long time, and then nodded.

"I gave him a way out before, and he is worthy of his title of the head of the male immortal, but he doesn't want it. From now on, I can't blame Heavenly Court."

"The matter of Zifu Island Immortal Courtyard, I will leave it to you."

Di Jun patted Donghuang Tai on the shoulder, turned and walked out of the Demon Palace.

Following Di Jun's departure, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes suddenly became very sharp and breathtaking.

"Bai Ze, go draw up the decree and announce to the world that the Heavenly Court is about to crusade against Zifu Continent. By the way, call the demon master. You two, go to Zifu Continent with me."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Soon, the Heavenly Court promulgated the Heavenly Emperor's decree, which spread throughout the entire prehistoric world at a terrifying speed.

The content of the decree is very simple, to the effect that it counts several major crimes of Duke Dong, reprimanding him for disrespecting the enlightenment of the Taoist ancestors, setting up the Immortal Court privately, and the Heavenly Court is preparing to send troops to do justice for the heavens, and to destroy the Immortal Court.

As soon as the decree of the heavenly court came out, there was an uproar in the whole prehistoric world.

Countless powerful people secretly sweated for the East Prince.

The Heavenly Court is so tyrannical, the two Great Demon Kings, the Ten Great Demon Saints, the 360 ​​five Da Luo Demon Gods, and the Zhoutian Star Dou Grand Formation
With such a lineup, how can a mere Eastern Prince and a mere Immortal Court resist?

In Buzhou Mountain, the ancestral witches gathered in the Pangu Hall, discussing a lot.

"That Dong Wanggong is a bit mean. He dared to set up an immortal court and call himself the Immortal Emperor. He is even crazier than that old bird of Taiyi."

Zhu Rong sighed, inexplicably happy.

"As the head of the male immortals, Dong Wanggong should not stay in Zifuzhou properly and set up Lao Shizi's fairy court. Now, he has completely offended the heavenly court, and it will be bad luck."

Wu She, the ancestor of poison, is as complacent as Bishi.

Di Jiang frowned and said, "It's a great thing for the Immortal Court to stand on its own and divide up the luck of the Heavenly Court. If the Celestial Court is going to attack the Eastern Prince, the enemy's enemy is a friend. My Wu Clan, do you want to help the Eastern Prince?"

Zhu Rong subconsciously said, "Brother, my Wu Clan is the authentic Pangu sect, and the Eastern Prince is just a fool, not worthy of joining forces with my Wu Clan. Besides, my Wu Clan is enough to deal with the Yao Clan. Why do we need any foreign aid?"

Di Jiang ignored Zhu Rong, but looked at Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, and Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of ice.

"What do you think?"

The three of them glanced at each other, pondered for a while and said, "Even though Duke Dong is known as the head of male immortals, he doesn't have many monks under his command. It's better to let Heavenly Court do whatever it takes, so as to arouse resistance in the hearts of all immortals."

Di Jiang nodded, "Okay, I will do as you said."

In the west, on Lingshan Mountain, Zhunti sat cross-legged next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, looking towards the east with both eyes.

"This Eastern prince is quite courageous. He dared to set up a fairy court to divide up the fortune of the heavenly court."

Zhunti sighed.

Jie Yin pinched his fingers and calculated slightly, then shook his head, "Even if you set up the Immortal Court, so what if you call yourself the Immortal Emperor, if virtue is not worthy, how can there be any good results?"

In West Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West also got the news, and her face suddenly became gloomy.

"The morality is not worthy, and it finally caused a catastrophe. How can the heaven be easily provoked?"

Queen Mother Xi's face was full of solemnity. After Dao Patriarch preached, there were many tyrannical monsters in the vast expanse of the wilderness, but in the end, there was only one voice, that is Heaven!
The Heavenly Court, which resides in the 33rd heaven, governs all directions, governs the heaven and the earth, and looks at the prehistoric world. Except for those top-notch powerhouses, who would dare to ignore the Heavenly Court?

Houtu quickly asked, "Then what is my sister going to do? If there is anyone who can help, I will do my best to help."

Chen Xuanji was at the side, and his heart trembled. The East Prince established himself in the fairy court, and he did not expect that he would be killed so soon.
The Queen Mother of the West sighed, held Houtu's tender little hand, and sighed, "After all, he and I are the male immortals enshrined by the Taoist ancestor, the head of the female immortals, and we need to go to Zifu Island in person. If we can persuade the heaven , that would be the best."

Houtu said firmly, "I will go with my sister."

Chen Xuanji quickly said, "If the two uncles don't dislike it, the nephew is also willing to go."

Chen Xuanji didn't go there to save Duke Dong or anything, but to see how No. 1 under the sage sacrificed the innate treasure, the Chaos Clock.

"It's not too late, let's go now."

The Queen Mother of the West called the Twelve Stream Girls and told them about the chores on the West Kunlun. Then, with Houtu, Chen Xuanji broke through the void and rushed to Zifu Island.

At the same time, on the 33rd day, in the base camp of the Heavenly Court, an extremely huge golden crow slowly flew out.

Luanjia is full of brilliance, golden and brilliant, inlaid with gold and jade, orbs are shining, and the real fire of the sun is burning slowly, emitting a very scorching breath.

Beside Luanjia, there is the demon saint Bai Ze and the demon master Kunpeng standing side by side.

At an extremely fast speed, he rushed to Zifuzhou, the location of Xianting.

(End of this chapter)