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Chapter 88 Compromise

In the dungeon, he successfully smoothed the edges of the Dream God. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, extremely well-behaved.

There was nothing he could do, because not long ago the earth dragon turned around and Emperor Xin killed countless mountain gods and earth warriors, which made him extremely afraid.

Moreover, the guards guarding him in the dungeon kept nagging him about this matter whenever they had nothing to do, which made him feel in a trance and have nightmares again and again, for fear that his head would be dislocated by accident.

I have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and it would be too useless to be annihilated like this.

White Pond:"!!!!!!"

Bai Ze was confused when he saw Meng Shen being dragged into the main hall by the guards, and Meng Shen was still keeping his peace and being extremely well-behaved.

He just told Di Xin that the Dream God was still in heaven, but he didn't expect to be imprisoned in Chaoge's dungeon.

He also said that Meng Shen was perverse and violent and difficult to convince, but now he is as well-behaved as a little quail.

Bai Ze couldn't help but stare at Di Xin closely, his pupils dilated, and he felt that this man was so terrifying.

Since the Three Emperors, no living being has ever dared to do this to the god Zhuan.

It's just that this Emperor Xin is too courageous. He will kill Shen Zhuan at every turn, and shut down Shen Zhuan when he is unhappy.

Even if Di Xin is so terrifying, Bai Ze still feels that if Di Xin can realize his long-cherished wish, he can continue to assist An Ran.

"I know you have a treasure called Tianmenglun, right?"

"I'm telling you, your Majesty, yes, this Heavenly Dream Wheel is the personal magic weapon of the God of Sin."

"Then I want to ask you, is there any way for all the people of Dashang to enter the same dream?"

"Back to the king, if the little god casts the spell with all his strength, he can indeed make all the people of Dashang enter the same dream, but it will consume a lot of materials."

"I want to know, what if the person in the dream also helps cast spells?"

"This...I don't know very well, Xiao Shen has not tried it."

Meng Shen was a little confused by Di Xin's question, because Tian Meng Lun was used to imprison enemies. How could an enemy cast a spell to imprison himself in someone else's cage?

"Now, you have two choices before you. One is to swear allegiance to Gu and study the use of Tianmeng Wheel; the other is to swear to death and Gu will arrange for the palace people to plunder your soul and search it, and then rob it.

Take your own road, then push you to the Meridian Gate and behead you in public."

The God of Dreams was dumbfounded. These were two bullshit choices. If he didn't want to die, he could only choose the first one.

Even though he was deeply dissatisfied, he could only succumb obediently to Di Xin's lustful power.

"The little god is willing to serve the king."

"Okay, then you go to Haoran College and tell others that I arranged for you to go."

Mengxiu seems to be great too.

"Report to the king that there are hundreds of demons requesting to meet the king."

Just now, he and Bai Ze had discussed the matter of dream creation, when a guard suddenly sent a message.

Not long ago, his wedding to Dragon Girl was unprecedentedly grand. In the prehistoric world, all the harmless monsters came to congratulate him.

And the monsters that have been eating people must not dare to come. There are so many immortals and Taoist priests here, and coming here is like sending death.

"Huh? What do they want?"

"They only say that the king is wise and wants to join the human race."

"Is this true?"

"Everything you report to your Majesty is true."

"Then pass it on."

Di Xin is busy arranging the surrender of the demon tribe. If this matter is successful, when the human aura and the demon aura are combined, he, Di Xin, will really be invincible in the world.

The goal of universal equality for all beings seems to have been somewhat successful.

But as expected, Nezha, the naughty boy who had always worried Di Xin, got into a huge disaster.

Nezha was born as a favored son of heaven, with outstanding strength. He could run as soon as he was born. In just one month, he grew up to look like a three-year-old child.

He is extremely smart, so his intelligence can far exceed that of a seven or eight-year-old child.

One day, he kept pulling Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea, saying he wanted to see the big fish.

Now that the human race and the dragon race have formed an alliance, and their relationship is becoming increasingly harmonious, the sea race will also come to Chentangguan to play, whether they have a ride or not.

After a few days of this, the two little naughty kids became good friends.

"Ao Bing, you're the best, take me to see the big fish."

"No, no, no, how can a little baby like you go so far away?"

"Ao Bing~ You are the best~ Take me there~ Take me there~"

Nezha used his hands and feet to hang on Ao Bing's thigh like a koala, and kept saying coquettishly.

"Hey, don't be like this. Come down quickly and be good. Brother will take you to eat marshmallows later."

"No, no, no~ Nezha just wants to see the big fish~"

Ao Bing was no match for this little kid. Nezha was handsome and cute, with a dewy face. Both the human race and the sea race in Chentangguan were extremely happy.

Naturally, Ao Bing couldn't stand Nezha's cuteness, so he had to compromise, immediately transformed into his true form, and took Nezha to see the big fish.

But he met Tianfeng by chance when passing through Qishan Mountain.

Tian Feng already hated the dragon clan to the point of itching his teeth.

If the Dragon Clan had not waded through the troubled waters, he would have become a believer in the Western Zhou Dynasty long ago, and he could have safely obtained the power of incense and telepathy for eight hundred years.

Now the Dragon Clan is dependent on the Human Clan, the Shang Dynasty is going smoothly, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the Western Zhou Dynasty does not dare to rebel at all.

Watching the great merchants becoming more and more prosperous, Tianfeng became more and more anxious.

Not long ago, he originally wanted to help Ji Fa, the Holy Lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty, to pursue a great cause.

I didn't expect that the dog-human emperor would come up with some bullshit promotion order, so that Ji Fa, the dignified second son of Xibohou, could only be allocated a small city.

After the decree of grace was implemented, Ji Chang was known as the Hundred Sons, and all his biological sons who were not his biological sons had certain inheritance rights.

There was only so much land in the Western Zhou Dynasty, how could there be enough space for this group of people?

The small town that Ji Fa was assigned to was considered luxurious, and some of the other sons were even assigned to only one or two villages.

Fortunately, Ji Chang was under house arrest in Dashang, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have vomited blood when he saw the current state of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

How to do this? Jifa, a small town as big as that, can only recruit tens of thousands of soldiers at most, and it will be considered lucky.

At this level, fighting Dashang would definitely be like using an egg to hit a rock.

I'm afraid I just burped on the spot halfway to Dashang.

Tianfeng had no choice but to help Ji Fa expand his power.

The longer Tianfeng stayed in the Western Zhou Dynasty, the more painful he became, so he flew out now to relax his mood.

When passing through the territory of the East China Sea, I saw Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea, holding a little baby and looking at the fish.

Tianfeng was so angry that he started to use his skills and rushed down.


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