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Chapter eight hundred and forty-eight contradictions

In the past, a single arrow failed to shoot Zhaoming to death, so it was like a piece of divine will, so that Di Jun's bloodline would not be cut off, allowing the last Prince of Jin Crow to escape.

The space channel disappeared and could not be pursued. Houyi looked at the empty Burial Dao Peak, and his mind suddenly became blank.

To a certain extent, Kuafu's revenge was avenged, and although the lives of the nine Golden Crow Princes could not be exchanged for the rebirth of his close friend, it was enough to comfort him.

But if you die, you will die. In Houyi's heart, even ten Golden Crow Princes are not as good as Kuafu. However, Chang'e lost her trace and disappeared, and felt uncomfortable.

Looking around, the flames were surging, slowly getting smaller. However, nine pillars of fire appeared on the vast earth in front of you, spewing out from the ground, like a fire well.

That was where the nine Golden Crow Princes landed. The remaining fire allowed them to melt the land and penetrated into the depths. It would probably take a lot of time to extinguish it.

The anger in my heart gradually subsided, and I became sad again, not knowing where to go.

He could not be sure whether Chang'e was in the prehistoric continent or flew into the sky to the heavens. But what he could be sure was that he could never enter the heavens safely after shooting nine Golden Crow Princess.

I thought a lot in my heart, and finally sighed and headed towards the South China Sea.

On Mount Buzhou, a demon spy from the Taiyi Jinxian realm hid in the dense forest and shivered. Dozens of companions had tried to go to the heaven, but they died as soon as they approached.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe it.

The matter was getting worse and worse. Prince Jin Crown slaughtered countless witch clans and finally fell in the hands of Houyi. Although the Jin Crown Lao Shi successfully escaped, these spies did not see it and thought that all Prince Jin Crown had died.

The prince of the Heavenly Court has a noble bloodline and a noble man. Now he has been killed by all the witch clans. He cannot imagine that this will cause a lot of sensation, and even more unimaginable what consequences it will cause.

But if this information is not sent to the Heavenly Court, I still don’t know what will happen.

After hesitating for a long time, I struggled for a long time, and finally bit my teeth and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.

Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and His Majesty the Emperor of East, I am loyal to you... With the desire to die, I rushed over desperately.

After rushing into the dangerous place close to the space passage, he thought he was dead, but suddenly he found no discomfort. After walking carefully for a few steps, he was determined to be fine and desperately heading towards the heavens.

Prince Jinwu made a big fuss about the True Dragon Leader, killing countless witch clans, and killing four witches. Kuafu, who was the same generation as his uncle, was even burned to death by ten brothers, and finally died at the hands of Houyi.

This news spread throughout the prehistoric continent in a very short time, just like the speed of a meteor.

No matter who it is, even a young boy who has just entered the world of cultivation knows that if things get bigger this time, the truce of the witch and the demon clan will inevitably rekindle the war, it depends on when it will begin.

Donghuang Taiyi, Shura King... those are two names laid out with unknown lives, symbolizing war and killing.

For a moment, everyone was waiting for the reaction of Heaven.

"boom!"

In the inner hall of Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun slapped a jade table to pieces with one palm. His eyes were filled with anger and he shouted loudly: "Who can tell me how the prince walked out of the Heavenly Palace? What happened in the prehistoric continent? Why didn't there be any news coming?"

At this moment, his anger was enough to burn the entire Lingxiao Palace, but he was his ten sons.

Even if he is strict in daily life and often scolds him. But after all, blood is thicker than water, how could he not love his son? It would be fine if he blames him, but now he is dead all his life. How can he bear it?

When the news came, he thought it was a spy who was confused. Such a big thing lasted for several months, so how could he not know at all? Moreover, Prince Jinwu was locked on the Sun Star by himself, so how could he run out?

But when he went to the Sun Star to see, his blood rushed to the top and almost fainted. Looking at the empty restriction, he naturally knew that the spy had a real reward.

"Your Majesty is the fault of me!" Bai Ze knelt on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Taoist Kunpeng is the national teacher, while he is the military advisor in the army. He is responsible for the information about spies. The news from the prehistoric continent was only spread several months later, and he had an unshirkable responsibility.

"Atonement, atonement, how to atonement!"

Di Jun asked repeatedly, his eyes slightly red. He was as gentle as him, and the death of his ten sons also made him lose his usual demeanor.

Bai Ze knelt down, dared not look up, could not face it, and no one in the inner hall dared to speak.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A sound of stepping came, like thunder. When a majestic figure walked in again, he was filled with blood and energy. It was Shura.

At this moment, Shura was full of murderous aura, and her curd was essentially curd. Even though they were both the Heavenly Court demon clan, many of the demon clans in the inner hall trembled in their hearts and moved involuntarily, trying to stay away from him.

Standing in the inner hall, Shura said directly: "Emperor Heaven, I have heard of the matter, I just want to come and verify if it is true?"

Di Jun clenched his fists and couldn't speak for a long time.

"I understand!" Shura nodded and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Shura!" Di Jun hurriedly called him: "What are you going to do!"

Shura's eyes were filled with blood and he said coldly: "Over the years, I have only learned one sentence: For tooth and for blood, for blood. The witch tribe killed ten princes of my demon clan, and I will kill his witch tribe 1 billion."

"That's equivalent to starting a war with the witch clan!" Di Jun said loudly: "I will never allow it."

"Get war?" Shura turned around and looked at him and asked softly, "Aren't they the same as going to war now?"

"It's my ten children who are wrong first..." Di Jun took a deep breath, then looked at the other people in the inner hall and said, "You guys go down first."

"I, take your leave!"

The generals and ministers hurriedly bowed and said they all breathed a sigh of relief. The murderous aura of the monks at this time was too terrifying, which made them unable to breathe.

Everyone retreated, but only Bai Ze knelt on the ground and did not move.

Di Jun sighed: "Bai Ze, get up, go down first!"

Bai Ze stood up, but shook his head: "Report to Your Majesty, I have important things to report."

"I'll talk about anything later!"

Di Jun shook his head and sat down with some weakness.

"Reply to Your Majesty, this matter is extremely important!" Bai Ze continued, "I asked everyone in the Heavenly Palace. No one had seen the prince's traces, so the ministers suspected that the prince did not go out of the Heavenly Palace."

"If you don't go from the Heavenly Palace, can you still go to the Doumuyuanjun Palace?" Di Jun touched his forehead. A series of things made him feel a little dizzy at the Immortal King realm.

Bai Ze shook his head: "That's not the case. Even if you go to Doumuyuanjun Palace, you will inevitably have to go to the eighth level and the seventh level of heaven, and follow Buzhou Mountain. It would be fine if it was just a layer of guards who had not discovered it, but it would be a bit unreasonable to see the prince's trace on each layer."

"And... the news that the prince made trouble in the prehistoric continent was only a few months later. This incident was already strange..."

Speaking of this, Bai Ze shook his head regretfully: "It's also the fault of his subordinates."

Under normal circumstances, every half month, spies would upload the information collected by the prehistoric continent to the heaven. This time, there was no news for a long time.

He didn't think too much, but he sent more people to see the situation, but still did not respond. Because other things in the heavens distracted him, it was already several months when he reacted. But in these few months, this thing shocked the entire prehistoric continent.

"I have asked the spy who sent the message. He said that there was a curse around Buzhou Mountain, and that anyone close to the space passage would die inexplicably. It is precisely because we were hiding for several months. Therefore, my subordinates dared to guess that the prince's accident was plotted against."

"Who is that!" Di Jun looked shocked. He didn't know these things yet.

Bai Ze shook his head: "It's hard to make a conclusion. It may be the immortal clan. After all, the witch clan and the demon clan are going to fight, which is beneficial to them. But who among the immortal clan can put the prince down on the prehistoric continent without disturbing the king?"

He paused for a moment and continued, "It is not ruled out that it is the witch tribe itself."

"The prince was in the real dragon to kill people. If the other party sent an ancestor witch, it would be easy to stop it, but there was no ancestor witch, and even the great witch had never taken action. It was just that the prince was brave and caused such consequences."

Di Jun's eyes flashed with gloom, and he asked in a deep voice: "Why are they dead by themselves?"

Bai Ze sighed: "Your Majesty is kind-hearted, so he naturally doesn't understand that some people do whatever they can to accomplish something. If there is a purpose that makes them feel feasible, let alone so many deaths, even if more tribe members die, they won't care."

"The news from the spy, eleven of the twelve ancestor witches from Wudao have emerged, and only one of them has not yet transformed. If I guessed well, it would not take much time."

"Maybe the witch clan feels that their strength is enough to tear down the armistice agreement. And this happens to be an excuse."

"Is that true!" Shura, who was standing beside him, sneered: "I will let them know that if the war starts, the witch clan will never take advantage."

Bai Ze shook his head, "But this is just my guess. Without complete evidence, no one can tell what is going on. Just like 3,600 years ago, everyone in the world thought it was Zulong's plan and led to a great war in the world, but it was not until the end that it was the Demon Ancestor who was secretly manipulating it."

"If the Witch Clan and the Immortal Clan are better, I'm worried that there are other people behind it."

Shura said lightly: "I don't care if there are any other people, I only know how to kill the witch clan of my demon clan!"

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

"Shura, stop for me!" Di Jun shouted loudly.

Shura refused without hesitation: "I am not from the Heavenly Court. Your Heavenly Emperor's orders are useless to me. I will only listen to my elder brother in my life!"

Di Jun had no choice but to say, "Then let's wait for Zhaoming to come back."

"The final decision is naturally to wait until my elder brother comes. I'm just going to collect some interest now."

After saying this, he left. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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