Chapter 8 A good show begins, each has its own harvest, and the heaven is established
"I won't go for the time being. If I still preach next time, I will listen to it at that time. Now I will collect the last materials first. Nine Heavens Xirang is bound to get it. There is such a thing in the Four Heavens Gate of Heaven, which will make it even more brilliant and grand." Taiyi held the Donghuang Bell and said with a smile.
"Well, it will definitely attract all demons to join us. However, why not build the Heavenly Court on the Eastern Prehistoric Continent, and it is better to build the Heavenly Court on Mount Buzhou. But you insist on building the Heavenly Court from Tianwei Mountain, one of the five mountains of the Western Prehistoric Continent?" Di Jun was very puzzled. He just forgot to hear it, but changed the place where he decided to build the Heavenly Court, and it was Tianwei Mountain, one of the five mountains of the Western Prehistoric Continent.
"The most spiritual energy is Buzhou Mountain, but there are Sanqing Mountain in Buzhou Mountain, and the eleven ancestor witches are even more friendly with him. I originally wanted to marry Chang'e, but the Sanqing forced her to rob Houyi, the great witch who was betrothed to the Witch clan. I wanted to lead the army to kill him. I didn't expect that a mountain king of the demon clan would report that Sanqing made friends, and almost everyone in the East knew Sanqing, so I gave up the hatred of robbing his wife. Congratulations, brother, after the establishment of the Heavenly Court, Houxi will be married to the elder brother, and at that time, he will definitely invite a banquet for Nuwa and Fuxi Saint." Taiyi is not like the arrogant rich second generation in ordinary novels. Instead, he is smart and has a better mind than Di Jun.
"Oh, the innate god above the moon slander Hou Xi and Chang'e are originally a good match for you and me, but God is not good at doing good. Don't worry, I will ask Nuwa to find a daughter who suits you in the future." Di Jun was happy at first, and then sighed sadly, feeling very angry in his heart for Taiyi.
"Then I'll have a hard time." Taiyi bowed and wrote about Di Jun, but thought to himself, "The emperor only gave birth to the innate gods like Chang'e and Houxi's sister-in-law. The innate gods of Zhiyang are only two brothers. Alas, the witch clan, I will never let you go."
Somewhere in the Eastern Prehistoric Continent, Fuxi said to her sister, "Sister, are you really not going to Zixiao Palace?"
It turned out that Nuwa decided to go to the Netherworld, and Fuxi decided to go to the Zixiao Palace, so Nuwa handed over the Spirit Bead to Fuxi and set off to the Netherworld. It seems that the friendship between Tianding Nuwa and Houtu cannot be changed.
"Brother, I have decided that you should take good care of yourself and be careful in the chaos." After saying that, he left without looking back and fled to the underworld.
"Oh, the Tao is different, and I hope that when we meet in the future, we will not be incompatible with each other like the demon clan and the witch clan." With a sigh, Fuxi stood up with the piano, and the spiritual bead on his head went to Chaos to search for Zixiao Palace.
In the Witch Tribe, the eleven ancestor witches gathered together, among which Xuan Ming said, "Brother, don't you really follow me to the Netherworld to find out Luo Die's identity? If it's really the Eleventh Sister, you can find her and form the twelve capital heavenly evil formation and summon Pangu's true god, so you don't have to be beaten so miserable by the demon clan."
"No, although when she attained enlightenment, we felt a sense of separation between brother and sister, twelve sisters, you have to figure out that our witch clan has no soul and does not know how to practice Taoism, so we decided not to go." Zhulong lamented, and his mood was obviously sad.
The other ancestor Wu Dijiang, Jumang, Rushou, Gonggong, Zhurong, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Xizi, and Shebizi nodded peacefully to agree with Zhulong, and did not want to go to the underworld to find out the facts.
"Hmph, if you don't go, I'll go by myself, I won't care about you." After that, Xuan Mingyu blew up and escaped to the Netherworld.
At this time, the good show in the Netherworld Mansion began. Except for a water-attributed banana fan, the Ancestor of the Styx was all acquired and refined magical artifacts. All the original half-life treasures were gone and were taken away by Luo?, and finally transferred to Luo Die. Now the enemy was particularly popular when they met. After all, he knew that he had some half-life magic weapons in his inheritance, but now he saw others holding his magic weapons against him. It was ridiculous and lamentable.
Under Luo Die's control, Yuan Bi and Asu defeated the blood clan army in groups of three or three. Cain had already escaped in secret. Now only the Ancestor of the Styx was left on the battlefield and was unwilling to deal with Luo Die.
"Junior, you have a destiny to be the Emperor Fengdu of my underworld. If you respond, I will spare you. How about it?" Luo Die did not enter Buddhism, so he claimed that I was right. The ancestor of the Styx did not receive the inheritance of the blood sea clone in the twelve-grade fire red lotus, so he can be killed now.
"Oh, I have admitted that I have fallen, and the way of heaven is proof. My ancestor Styx is willing to be the Emperor Fengdu of the Underworld and take charge of the underworld." Styx has been the boss for a while and still likes power very much, so he made such a vow, regardless of whether Luo Die is willing to give up the management rights of the underworld.
"It's great to know that mistakes can improve. If you take charge of the underworld, you will be in charge. In the future, you will need to establish the ten hell masters and others. You can't leave you alone. But, I'm on the 19th floor outside the 18th floor of hell, called the New Immortal Realm. If someone with a destiny comes to hear it, I will send a message to you and bring him in." Luo Die's recovery of the Ancestor of the Styx was Luo?'s attention. He thought that the Styx should be accepted as a disciple when he heard the sermon, but he started a war, so this result was achieved.
Except for the Netherworld, nothing else was wrong. The Sanqing, Fuxi, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Lei Ze and other great powers came to the Zixiao Palace. Kunpeng, Nuwa, and Xuanming came to the New Immortal Realm. All of them were put in to collect them as the Ten Yanjun.
The Western Paradise came to attract the guidance. Cundi, Hou Xi and the ten great saints of the demon clan, and there were no one of the great powers of the prehistoric world. Because the death of the West was gone, the nature of the East was in the East. Within the four seas, the twelve heavenly stems and ten earthly branches were collected as core disciples of the inner sect. The other kings of the four seas and some magic beasts that had been cultivated were collected as registered disciples.
The first preaching made a difference, and it took three thousand years to speak, which was ten times more time than the original three hundred years.
After the preaching, everyone who heard the story made great progress. All the people in Zixiao Palace were released. Ten great powers in the underworld left behind, and they were established as the ten great kings of Yan. Xuanming returned in disappointment. Nuwa accepted them as the inner disciple. Like Zixiao Palace, they were all released, but they all told the time of the next preaching.
After Hou Xi came back, Di Jun couldn't wait to go to Tianwei Mountain, and the journey was unobstructed. This was what Luo ordered.
Chapter completed!