Chapter 170 The current situation of Xianting, the departure of Golden Crow
Di Jun generously placed the River Map and Luo Shu on Fuxi, and before that, he generously took Baichuan to comprehend the River Map and Luo Shu together...
If I keep cheating people, I will be embarrassed.
There will be places where Di Jun can be useful in the future.
Deducing the fairy court of Dong Wanggong, this is a relatively easy thing, so I will help as much as I can.
Fuxi's slender fingers are very agile, and the speed of sketching is getting faster and faster.
Di Jun can also see clearly what is written.
Di Jun followed and read from the first Taoist text:
"The fairy emperor of the fairy court, Dong Wanggong, killed a corpse of a quasi-saint, but walked out of a three-corpse road alone.
"The fairy court's 'military advisor', Qin Yuan, Daluo Jinxian perfect, a strange beast of heaven and earth, traveled with Dong Wanggong in the north.
"The patriarch of the first tribe of the fairy court, Tianbao, Daluo Jinxian perfect, the former patriarch of the Tianbao tribe in the north, the luck and temptation.
"xxxx, Daluo perfect, defeated Dong Wanggong joined.
"...Randeng Taoist, Daluo Jinxian, the fortune of the Immortal Court is huge, and he took the initiative to surrender."
The characters of the Immortal Court fell into Di Jun's eyes one after another.
There is a total of one Quasi-Saint, eleven Daluo Perfect, 2,600 Daluo Jinxian, and countless Taiyi Jinxian.
In the past ten thousand years, Dong Wanggong has attracted several Daluo Perfect with the innate spiritual treasures he has collected for many years.
Decapitation is the dream of these Daluo Perfect.
And Penglai Island is originally a top-level cave paradise. Although there are only two top-level spiritual treasures in it, there are several low-grade and medium-grade ones, and there are also two top-grade innate spiritual treasures.
It's just that one of them was exploded by Huang Daxian, and now it is lying dead in the Qiongguan formation.
Di Jun was also a little frightened.
There are so many prehistoric casual cultivators?
Looking at the background of the entire Immortal Court, there are only a few tribes in total.
Almost all are casual cultivators.
How many of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace have followed Dong Wanggong?
At the time of the second lecture, there were more than four thousand people listening to the lecture.
It is estimated that half of them have already followed Dong Wanggong.
The guests in Zixiao Palace are some independent cultivators and some people from big clans.
Now... it is really...
Emperor Jun sighed in his heart.
If Dong Wanggong formed a force, it would be nothing.
The key to the problem is that he is after luck!
Needless to say, there will be a day of confrontation sooner or later.
If Dong Wanggong is really a person, Di Jun will give him the position of leader of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance.
The key...
No matter how you look at it, Dong Wanggong is not a person who can fight against the Wu clan for all living beings.
Moreover, does this fairy court really have enough cohesion?
Emperor Jun had to have this idea.
No matter how you look at this fairy court, there is really nothing to praise.
No, it is!
The luck is indeed huge, and it has reached a very terrifying level.
Close to the three tribes, even comparable to the fortune of any tribe in the late Dragon and Phoenix period.
Dong Wanggong used all his free time after the last sermon to lay a very impressive foundation.
Fuxi's deduction ended with the next finger falling.
Di Jun took a deep breath, smiled and bowed:
"Thank you, Taoist friend, I will take my leave now, and I will come to thank you again someday."
"Good." Fuxi stood up and chuckled:
"If you have any questions, you can ask Ziwei, simple calculations will not be a problem."
"Good." Di Jun nodded:
"If there are really doubts that I can't solve, I will definitely bother you."
Di Jun, Taiyi and Fuxi's Ziwei Taoist incarnation left the world like this.
After Di Jun left, Baichuan and Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fuxi touched his chin and said:
"Daoyou Baichuan, will this method really work?"
Baichuan pondered for a few times:
"It should be possible. If Emperor Jun succeeds, he will gather boundless luck. You join as the incarnation of Ziwei and borrow some of Emperor Jun's luck. Qiongguan should be able to reach a higher level."
Baichuan said, and then changed the subject with a somewhat comfortable smile:
"Daoyou may be able to prove the Tao in this."
"Haha." Fuxi scratched his head and laughed dryly:
"How could Daoyou let me go with such an opportunity?"
"My Tao is not here." Baichuan shook his head and chuckled:
"My Tao is still after the three lectures."
The Jade Disc of Creation that haunts the soul.
The three thousand years of immersion in the Tao made Baichuan unable to come out for a long time.
It was too shocking, and the improvement was too great.
What he said was that compared with his own truth, the Jade Disc of Creation was more like his treasure of proving the Tao.
In the 'view', is there any treasure stronger than the Jade Disc of Creation?
The answer is of course no.
"Ha" Baichuan yawned and stretched:
"Finally, I'm almost done with the work."
Next came the part that the two liked and were best at.
"Screen Peeping"!
What else could be more interesting than a hearty screen peeping after the 'arrangement'?
So, the two sat down under the Qiongguan formation again, quietly observing the movements of all parties.
There was nothing good to see on the side of Nuwa and the Fox Clan.
They were all following Baichuan's strategy and were now heading to the next place in the south.
Bai Ze was still suppressing the earth fire.
What really deserves attention is... "The Story of the Two Emperors".
In the Xuanguang mirror, the clan land of the southern bluebird clan.
Baichuan adjusted the picture and then leaned on the 'sofa'.
Fuxi also adjusted to a comfortable sitting position with a slight smile on his lips.
In the south, the Bluebird clan.
The Bluebird clan lives in a cave.
The leader of his clan is a great and powerful Daluo Jinxian.
This clan was once a large clan under the Feng clan, and its heritage was very rich.
At this moment, outside the Blue Bird clan.
Two immortals, a man and a woman, were walking towards the Blue Bird Cave.
Among them, the male immortal was extremely tall, with blond hair and golden beard, and was majestic and domineering.
It was Shi Lie.
Beside him was a female fairy dressed in blue fairy clothes, with a slight smile on her lips and a rather indifferent expression.
Shang Yang!
"Sister Shang Yang, can you still talk to them now?" Shi Lie asked Shang Yang beside him:
"I remember you are a one-legged bluebird? Do you have some connection with the bluebird clan?"
After that meeting, Shang Yang approached Shi Lie and invited him to go back to the south to win over familiar ethnic groups.
"Of course!" Shang Yang nodded, with a soft smile on his face:
"I think back on those days when I fought side by side with the Blue Bird Clan and slayed countless dragons. Now that I am an old comrade and their former boss, I can naturally speak to them.
"As for me and the Blue Bird clan, I have nothing to do with it. I am a strange beast, not an immortal from my own clan."
"Actually, I think Miss Shang Yang looks a bit familiar." Shi Lie laughed a few times:
"It turns out that we were once under the Phoenix Clan, so we can be considered comrades-in-arms!"
In the war between the three clans that year, the Qilin clan and the Feng clan jointly fought against the Dragon clan.
It's just...a two-on-one score of 64.
Even more often it is a balance of power.
"Really?" Shang Yang blinked:
"I feel like I have never met Brother Shi Lie."
Shi Lie's smile froze for a moment.
No, can't you hear my polite words?