Honghuang: I am an iron-eating beast, and I was overheard by Houtu

Chapter 269 The old man under the moon and the witch Chiyou

Then, Gun Gun followed Zhun Ti to visit many places in Honghuang, and witnessed how he recruited disciples in the east.

Destined...

It's this excuse, and it hasn't changed, but it's not right to say coercion.

After all, apprenticeship is different from presenting treasures. If you want to give your treasures to others, even if the other party is a saint, you will definitely be very angry in your heart. Then, unless there are many choices, and they feel that they will accept their favorite sons if they go to other saints to learn from them, otherwise, most Sanxian will be very excited when facing this kind of invitation, showing their hearts are full of joy. Smile, and then hastily kowtow to the saint, shouting 'disciple pays homage to teacher'.

Along the way, Gun Gun met the Sanxian who had been given an "invitation by destiny" by Zhunti, all of them were like this, and none of them behaved special.

Perhaps this is the charm of the saint.

……

Half a month later, on the edge of Taihu Lake.

"Go away, I'm going back to the west now. The Lich truce set by Daozu is approaching. You should play by ear and don't act recklessly."

Zhunti sits on a golden cloud, followed by many disciples he has accepted along the way. To put it bluntly, these creatures are garbage in the eyes of Gun Gun. It doesn’t matter if you go to the west or return the peace to the east. I don't understand why Zhunti fell in love with them, but Gun Gun is not interested in this either. After hearing his words, he bowed solemnly to him and replied: "Yes, the leader."

"En." Zhunti nodded in satisfaction, then turned and flew west.

"Farewell to the deputy leader!" Many disciples accepted by Zhun Ti bowed to Gun Gun in unison, shouted, and then flew towards the west together.

Gun Gun stood up, watched them leave, shook his head after they disappeared from his sight, and then...

"Bang!" The ground shook violently, and the nearby Taihu Lake was shaken so that the water in the lake was violent. I saw it lying on its side with its head supported by a bear's paw, and just fell asleep leisurely by the lake.

Planning for the emperor?

The truce set by Daozu is approaching?
Hmph, these are trivial matters, are they worth my attention?

I, Gun Gun, a congenital god, holding the artifact Kongtong seal, without me nodding, which human emperor can secure his position?

If it makes me dissatisfied, I will punish him just like Nuwa punished King Zhou, and replace him with another emperor, who should I replace?Of course it's my turn to listen to you.

In the original legend of the Three Emperors, Fuxi was the reincarnation of Nuwa's elder brother and listened to Nuwa's words; Well, there must be a human emperor who listens to me, right?

Even if I'm not qualified, then... the Houtu is always qualified. Listening to her is listening to me, it's the same.

"Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan..." Thinking, closing his eyes, he murmured in his heart as he gradually fell asleep. Then, after a while, he suddenly thought of another person, and suddenly added a name in his heart: " Chi You..."

……

On the other side, the southern wasteland, the Jiuli tribe.

"Boom!" All of a sudden, the blood energy stretched ninety thousand miles across, and a powerful coercion swept across the entire Southern Wilderness.

Faced with this coercion, countless witches knelt down one after another, raised their heads, and looked excitedly at the boy who was gradually flying up.

This boy, with a pair of bull horns on his head and a strange witch pattern on his face, closed his eyes, opened his arms, bathed in the thick blood light, and gradually rose from the ground. When he reached an altitude of [-] meters, suddenly , open your eyes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Immediately, countless blood-colored thunder appeared, accompanied by violent storms covering the entire Southern Wilderness.

"Congratulations, young master, for breaking through the barrier and leading me, a witch, to step out of the southern wilderness!"

"Witch! Witch! Witch!..."

Countless sorcerers raised their heads to the sky and shouted, their beliefs and luck gathered together, turned into a divine pillar, and shot straight into the sky, making the demon clan... very disturbed.

……

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

Di Jun put his hands on his knees, and sat on the main seat in a coercive manner, with no expression on his face. After a while, the corners of his mouth finally raised a disdainful arc, and said in a cold voice: "It's arrogant!"

"Your Majesty, don't underestimate the enemy!" The demon sage Shang Yang walked out of the group of ministers, bowed to Emperor Jun and said, "The sorcerer Chi You has refined the blood essence of the earth. The strength of the witch clan is not what it used to be. In addition, more importantly, the original witch clan was incomplete because of the reincarnation of the Houtu, and the number of ancestor witches was not complete. The earth essence and blood are all refined. If we join forces with Di Jiang and other ancestral witches, it is impossible to guarantee that we will not be able to form a large formation. It's hard to fight, I ask Your Majesty to quickly recall Demon Master Kunpeng and Demon Saint Bai Ze to discuss important matters together!"

After finishing speaking, Shang Yang bowed his head to Di Jun, waiting for his reply.

"Your Majesty, please quickly recall Demon Master Kunpeng and Demon Saint Bai Ze to discuss important matters together!" Seeing that Shang Yang spoke first, the other demon saints and demon gods in the hall bowed to Di Jun together.

Seeing that all the ministers in the palace said that, in fact, I knew in my heart that this matter was very serious, but since the morale of the monster clan was already very weak, I didn't want to hit them anymore, so Di Jun, who pretended to be tough, closed his eyes, He took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, and said majesticly, "Yes!"

"Om~" After finishing speaking, Di Jun opened his right hand, a black light flashed, and the demon banner appeared.

"Fuxi begs to see the Emperor of Heaven!" Di Jun was holding the demon banner and was about to shake it to call Kunpeng and Bai Ze back. Suddenly, a shout came from outside the hall, and then a figure strode into the hall from outside. It was Fuxi.

"Greetings to Emperor Xi!" Seeing Fuxi coming, all the monsters in the hall were surprised, but they quickly reacted, turned around together, and shouted to Fuxi.

Fuxi ignored them, walked to the front of the steps, and saluted Dijun.

Di Jun narrowed his eyes, then stood up from the throne, returned a salute to Fu Xi, and asked, "Why did Emperor Xi come, but he brought the will of Empress Nuwa?"

"Not bad." Fuxi raised his head and said loudly.

"The will of Empress Nuwa?"

"Great, it's saved!"

"If Empress Nuwa is willing to stand by our side, even if the Wu Clan can still arrange the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, our Monster Clan will still be able to fight!"

……

Hearing Fuxi's words, all the monsters in the hall immediately whispered to each other, and talked about it through the sound transmission of Yuanshen.

Seeing that all the monsters were talking about this matter with tricks, Di Jun didn't stop him, raised his hand, made a gesture of invitation to Fu Xi, and said, "What is your wish, Emperor Xi, please tell me, and Di Jun will listen carefully."

Fuxi smiled, then opened his right hand, a holy light flashed in his hand, and a jade talisman appeared, with four characters engraved on it—Edict of the Emperor Wa. Hierarch, the Lich War is imminent, and I pity the difficulty of establishing the Monster Clan, and it is not easy for all the Monsters to practice, so I send my good corpse to heaven, sit in the Heavenly Court, guard the territory of the Monster Clan, and protect the peace of all monsters!"

"The good corpse of Empress Nuwa is coming to heaven? That's great!"

"The empress finally chose to stand on our side, now the witch clan has nothing to fear."

"But... it's just a good corpse, but the empress's true self is trapped by the Taoist ancestor and cannot come out. Even if it is a good corpse, it is enough to deter the witch clan!"

……

Hearing Fuxi's decree, all the monsters in the hall were very excited and very happy in an instant. This decree from Empress Nuwa really solved their urgent needs. There was a hint of a smile.

It's just that he thought he had finished listening, but in fact, Fuxi hadn't finished speaking yet.

Glancing around, he saw the excited expressions of all the monsters in the hall. At this moment, Fuxi continued: "My good corpse will go to heaven, and I will perform the duties of the leader on my behalf, palming... the demon banner!"

After finishing speaking, Fuxi turned his eyes to Di Jun on the steps again, and after hearing this, the smile on Di Jun's face froze.

Nuwa wants her good corpse...to be in charge of my demon banner?

"Your Majesty, this is the purpose of the Empress Nuwa's law. Please follow the order and open a dojo for the good corpse of the empress, and hand over the demon-calling banner to her." Fuxi slightly raised the jade talisman in his hand, He smiled at Di Jun.

Hearing this, Di Jun's froze smile gradually subsided, his brows were furrowed, and he just looked at Fu Xi without speaking.

Being watched by Di Jun, Fuxi was not afraid at all, and always kept a smile on his face.

As time passed bit by bit, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more oppressive. Seeing this, Shang Yang felt that he needed to say something, but at this moment, Di Jun suddenly let out a heroic laugh: "Hahaha~"

Then, she disappeared from the spot, appeared beside Fuxi, and said to him: "Nuwa empress is the leader of my demon sect, and it is only natural that she holds the demon banner. Walking out of Taisutian, but still not forgetting to send the benevolent corpse to my heavenly court, such kindness, my monster clan will be deeply moved and touched."

As he said that, Di Jun raised his arm, handed the banner to Fuxi, and said with a smile to him: "Emperor Xi, please pass on your empress' good corpse."

Fu Xi turned around, faced Di Jun, smiled at him, then saluted, and said, "Your Majesty is magnificent, Fu Xi admires it, but... for the demon banner, please give it to your majesty's good corpse personally."

"Oh? Then I don't know when the empress' good corpse will arrive in the heaven?" Di Jun asked.

"Here we are." Saying that, Fuxi turned his head to look at the entrance of Lingxiao Palace, seeing this, Dijun and all the demon saints and gods in the palace turned their heads and looked there.

"Om~" At this moment, a large piece of red light suddenly fell in, and then, in the bright red light, a woman in red clothes strode in with a wooden stick tied with a red rope, Every time he took a step, a string of red ropes appeared in the hall, and soon, the whole hall was entangled with red ropes.

Looking at these red strings, Di Jun felt it carefully, and then said solemnly: "The way of marriage!"

After finishing speaking, after confirming the identity of the other party, Di Jun bowed to the visitor and said, "Greetings, Empress Nuwa!"

"Meet Empress Nuwa!" Seeing that the Heavenly Emperor took the lead and confirmed that the other party was really the good corpse of the empress, all the demons in the hall bowed to the visitor together and shouted excitedly.

"The emperor of heaven doesn't need to be too polite, and all the gods are invited. I am not the deity, but the good corpse of the deity. You can call me the old man under the moon!" The old man under the moon nodded slightly to Di Jun.

"Ha, it's all the same. Madam, please take a seat!" Di Jun smiled, and then pointed to the seat where he was originally sitting and said to Old Man Yuexia.

"No need, I heard that there is a Wangyuequan Palace in Tianting, which is located under the lunar star. I want to choose that as my dojo. I wonder if the Emperor of Heaven may agree?" The old man Yuexia asked Di Jun, and at the same time he raised his arm , grabbed the demon banner in his hand.

Di Jun didn't want to let go, but... struggled a bit, and finally let go.

He really didn't expect that when Nuwa was imprisoned by the Taoist ancestor, her good corpse was not by her side, was not sealed with her, and now came in front of him. yes, then...

No, Fuxi didn't make a move at that time, so she probably wouldn't make a move either, but why is she willing to come to Heaven now? Is it really just to recruit demon banners?
Di Jun was puzzled.

Afterwards, he respectfully replied to the old man Yuexia: "Your Majesty can choose any place as her dojo she wants. In the Heavenly Court, Your Majesty can do whatever she wants."

"Okay, then thank the Emperor of Heaven." The old man Yuexia was not polite, and nodded to Dijun, then raised the wooden stick in his hand, and lightly beat the cloud layer, and immediately, all the red ropes were retracted, and she put away her moves. Yao Banner turned and left cleanly.

"Respectfully send off the empress!" All the monsters dared not stay with each other, and shouted respectfully at her together.

After the old man Yuexia left the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun who had lost his demon banner said to Fuxi: "Emperor Xi, it is now a critical moment for our demon clan. enemy?"

"Your Majesty is joking. When did Fuxi and Your Majesty ever have any quarrels? I am Emperor Xi of the Yaozu, so I should advance and retreat with the Yaozu." Fuxi smiled at Di Jun.

"Okay, well said, Emperor Xi is worthy of being the emperor of my monster clan." Hearing what Fuxi said, Di Jun said happily.

Of course, when you are happy, anger is inevitable, after all... Zhao Yao Banner!
……

The fact that Nuwa's benevolent corpse "Old Man under the Moon" entered the Heavenly Court, under the deliberate spread of the demon clan, quickly spread throughout the prehistoric world. Of course, a certain fat bear who fell asleep by the lake did not receive the news. Besides, even after receiving the news, the Jiuli Tribe still continued to do what they were supposed to do.

Except for those witches who were not summoned by Dijiang and the human tribes who married them, the pure witches, led by Chi You, began to walk out of the southern wilderness and head straight for the central wilderness.

The witches are unwilling to stay in the miasma-filled southern wasteland. Right now, the decisive battle of the lich is coming, and they also want to participate in the battle. Prestige!

(End of this chapter)