I really want to be bitten by a snake for ten years and be afraid of the rope. Di Chen'er could hear that Jiang Huiqing was afraid of being driven away again.

It can also be seen that she is being humiliated by herself, but what she needs is a step.

Di Chen'er coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Qingqing, do you think after we set off, should I take you to the mountain above? Although the mountain is not high, the star-picking rope of the pillar of the sky is also spectacular."

Jiang Huiqing waved his hand and said, "It's so tiring to climb the mountain. My aunt won't go."

Di Chen'er thought about it and asked with a smile: "Why wouldn't I give you a sword?"

Jiang Huiqing smacked his lips and said, "Auntie lacks a sword?"

I really couldn't think of what to do to comfort Miss Jiang's daughter, Di Chen'er's head heated up for a moment, and she stood up, stroked her pretty face with one hand, and bit her mouth. When she wanted to bite her and then she pulled her away, Jiang Huiqing was reluctant.

Then the two of them lingered for a while. When they separated, Jiang Huiqing was no longer sarcastic. She asked bluntly: "I don't have to compete with Mo Yuner, nor can I allow you to step on two boats, but can you agree to my aunt's thing?"

Seeing that she was no longer sulking, Di Chen'er hurriedly nodded and responded.

Jiang Huiqing said, "Okay, since you have agreed, no matter when it is, you have to admit that your aunt is the main wife."

Hearing this, Di Chen'er somehow heard the matter of promising to give Yun'er a title. After such a brief hesitation, the aunt named Jiang was unhappy again.

"Okay, it seems you'd better drive me away. I'm never willing to be a child. Even if I'm driven away, my aunt can still make the brand-name crested head in the alleys on the streets. You don't want to support me, but there are people who raise me."

"Okay Qingqing."

Di Chen'er couldn't listen to such words, and he smiled and said, "Yun'er had no intention of making anything with you. As for who is bigger and smaller, what does it have to do with it?"

Seeing that Jiang Huiqing was about to turn against each other again, Di Chen'er hurriedly said, "If you want to grow bigger, then you want to grow bigger. But now I'm so angry that my aunt's body is probably going to get married... it will take a little later."

Jiang Huiqing smiled sweetly, Qingcongyu pointed at his forehead and said, "As long as you have this heart, I will be satisfied. As for whether it is early or late, whether it is fast or slow, it doesn't matter, but I must explain it clearly to you one thing."

"Which point?" Di Chen'er asked.

She smiled charmingly, "I don't want to have a big belly before getting married."

Hearing this, Di Chen'er was shocked, but he quickly realized how long it took?

Jiang Huiqing continued: "If I discovered the 'problem', I would force you to get married early. I don't want to be uttered behind my back, saying my surname is Jiang's indecent words. I can't hear these rumors."

In response, Di Chen'er agreed and then said something more to make the girl happy. The two of them were reunited and reunited.

It was just a pity to the Hai Dongqing named "A Tian". He watched them like each other here, and sat up the poor man who wanted to leave but couldn't fly away.

After everything was settled here, the group set off.

With the swordless sword of Jian Zun Tianyu, he soon left the abbot's island. When he was passing through Chentang Pass, Di Chen'er and Jiang Huiqing clasped their fists at the Three Princes Temple to show their separation.

Soon we arrived at the Shangfang Mountain again. In addition to the fat senior brother who was responsible for the spoon, the disciples of the Blue Monument have also temporarily arrived at the "home". Before Yu Lianyi woke up, she said goodbye to the white clothes.

Before leaving, Di Chen'er wanted to take Wu Bing Tian away, but he could not say that the Lanbei senior brother Ying Zhi insisted. As the greetings, the Chinese Demon King bid farewell to Shangfangshan.

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Looking at the barren mountain from afar, he didn't see any lively atmosphere. It was quite depressing. Di Chener and others also immediately felt that the barren mountain had two extraordinary immortal auras.

After entering the barren mountain and coming to the main cave, two immortals were sitting upright on wooden chairs, and Hu Leiding was sitting upright on the throne of the demon king on the steps.

"The Golden-winged Tiger King is so grand. He is actually sitting in that position he shouldn't have done. He is really a talented man."

Di Chen'er's voice was heard. Hu Leiding, who was pretending to be a nap on the throne, opened his sleepy eyes, "Ha, isn't this our demon king? You finally come back. Demon king, please sit down quickly. These two immortals have been waiting for you here for a long time."

As he spoke, his butt didn't mean to move the throne away. Before Di Chen'er could speak, Jian Zun Tianyu just raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly a breeze shook on the candlestick beside the throne.

Smack-

The bronze solid-textured fire candlestick was lightly coughed by the Qingfeng slashed for more than a dozen pieces, and each break was exactly the same, even the angle was exactly the same.

This scene stunned Hu Leiding. He hurriedly moved away from the throne, then stretched his hands and asked, "Please sit down by the Demon King!"

While he was speaking, he looked at the black shirt standing beside Di Chen'er, with a horn on his forehead, and was shocked by the sharp sword intent for a moment.

Di Chen'er snorted lightly, sat down, and then invited his aunt to take her seat, Jian Zun Tianyu took her seat, Sha Yimeng and Hu Yanfei took her seat.

Seeing all this, Jiang Huiqing rolled his eyes at him, and Xiao Yaoyao also asked to sit on the chair, but after being secretly told by the boy Feng Zhaojian, he closed his mouth obediently.

But when she shut up, she saw the strong uncle next to the throne and looked at her in surprise. Facing that uncle, she only knew that he was sitting in his father's position just now, so he was not a good demon.

Sitting opposite the demon clan was Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and sitting next to him was the God of Marriage, King Zhou of Shang, Emperor Xin!

In fact, Di Chen'er had already seen this god when he entered the main cave. At that time, he suddenly felt a little worried. After all, he had seen this father in that dream two years ago.

However, now there is a different position and no emotion at all, Di Chen'er did not pay attention to this God of Marriage.

Seeing that there was nothing on the tables on both sides of Yang Jian and the God of Marriage, Di Chen'er remembered what Yun'er said to him in the secret realm of Taoliu. Then Di Chen'er asked the house and asked:

"Is it because the Golden-winged Tiger Eye master can't see the empty space in front of the two immortal gods? Or is it because you, the Golden-winged Tiger King, are you, who are born to be unsuitable for presiding over the overall situation here?"

The arrogant and arrogant Hu Leiding was always arrogant. A few days ago, when he was in the Southern Barbarians, his ancestor was tough and ruthless to kowtow to the little demon king in public. At this time, he wanted to find some factories, but at this moment, the purple moon wolf king Lang Yin hurriedly walked in happily outside the cave. Before the people arrived, the voice arrived first.

"Yeah, I don't know that the Demon King is really guilty of storming back to the mountain. I hope the Demon King will forgive me. Come on, look at the tea quickly!"

Then he saw Lang Yin waving the folding fan and bowing to Di Chen'er who was sitting on the throne of the Demon King and everyone present. Then he walked to Hu Leiding and patted the latter intentionally or unintentionally with the folding fan to persuade him.

Di Chen'er, who saw all this, didn't say anything else, but she felt that Yun'er's worries were right.

It is not scary to have only one stubborn user, Reading. What is scary is that the sleek Lang Yin and Reading hit it off and echoed each other.

Yang Jian, who had been waiting in the barren mountain for seven days, finally waited for Di Chen'er. He pointed to the God of Marriage and said bluntly: "Di Chen'er, do you know who he is?"

"The last king of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin." Di Chen'er smiled slightly, "What is this king right?"

Yang Jian's solemn face raised the corners of his lips slightly, "You are his and Su Daji's child. When you see him, you should be kneeling down and worshiping."

"Oh? Then when you see me, wouldn't you also kneel down and bow down?" Di Chen'er sneered a few times.

Yang Jian glanced at the demon king's marriage god with his head down and asked, "Di Xin, this is the child you gave birth to and your beloved concubine. This is the first time you have seen him? Why don't you express your expression as a father?"

Hearing this, the God of Marriage Emperor Xin seemed to have not recovered from the excessive debauchery, and was very thin. His face was embarrassed and said weakly: "Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, although I have bloodlines and this demon king, I have no nurturing me, and I cannot be considered a father and son. Besides, I came in a hurry. I didn't know that I was going to be named, and I had no time to prepare at once. Besides... I don't have anything to give."

Subconsciously, looking at such a "father", the majestic and domineering man Di Chen'er dreamed of in her dream finally became a bubble.

Although he didn't take this father seriously early in the morning, he suddenly saw him and saw that he was so timid. Di Chen'er had already clenched his fists without realizing it, and was a little angry.

Yang Jian was ridiculed by the words of the God of Marriage Emperor Xin, and was even more unruly. He shook the three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand and said, "Now this father is among the immortals. His son has sat up as the mountain king of the demon clan. This father refused to recognize his son when he saw him, and his son refused to recognize his father when he saw him. Your Yin Shang Emperor family is really a joke."

Di Chen'er smiled and said, "Yang Jian, you are here to wait. I know what you are doing, but I don't know why you are trying to stimulate me like this. If it works, it's understandable, but I, Di Chen'er, will not take your tricks. What a shit Emperor Xin, he doesn't know me, how can you classify me as the Shang emperor's family? I think of you, you are ridiculous."

"Oh? Do you know why I came?" Yang Jian looked at him three times, "Then you can tell me. If you can really guess correctly, then I, Yang Jian..."

"I don't like you Yang Jian yet." Di Chen'er stood up and interrupted Yang Jian's self-talk. He said in a deep voice: "You go back, I have no plans to join forces with the Heavenly Court Divine Power."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian was slightly stunned. After a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Di Chen'er, the crisis in the three realms is coming. If you do not unite, you will not be able to escape from the claws of the demon. If you unite, you will live; if you divide, you will die."
Chapter completed!