On the way back, the communist worker shouted dissatisfied

“What shit demon court, I see that kid just has bad intentions, over the years, have there been fewer clansmen who have died at the hands of the demon clan?”

Saying that, Gonggong looked at Houtu and asked:

“I said little sister, why did you promise him? Whether they marry or not, what does it have to do with our Wu clan? ”

Hearing this, Houtu walked all the way quickly, and said without looking back:

“You’re thinking too simple!”

“Emperor Jun marries a relative, the Demon Court is established, when many strong people in the Flood Wilderness gather in the Sun Star, if my Wu Clan does not go, it is not to give face to the Demon Court, but not to give face to the people of the world.”

Hearing this, Gonggong shook his head depressedly.

“I don’t understand.”

He hates these twists and turns the most, what face is not face, big deal to do a fight, or it’s over.

“…..”

Speechless, Houtu said bluntly:

“Di Jun marries a relative, the momentum is huge, if our Wu clan doesn’t go, won’t it seem afraid of their demon clan?”

“Who said that!”

Gonggong retorted loudly:

“Just the group of guys of the demon clan, I have an axe one by one, who is afraid of who grandson!”

Houtu rolled her eyes, she didn’t pay any more attention to Gonggong, these things were not clear to him.

Not long after, the three returned to their ancestral land and met Dijiang and others by the gourd vine.

Now, the gourd vine has been cultivated very well, and it has grown three immature buds again, and in the near future, it will be able to grow into a gourd again.

Houtu will tell the conversation with the Eastern Emperor Taichi.

“Little sister did the right thing!”

Di Jiang nodded in approval, knowing the reason, his thoughts were the same as those of Houtu.

The establishment of the demon court is huge, even if the two Lich clans are in the future, but at least they haven’t torn their faces yet.

Before that, they still need to make appearances, especially taking this opportunity to gain an in-depth understanding of the strength of the Demon Court.

Knowing oneself and knowing one’s opponent, winning a hundred battles, and better dealing with the demon court in the future.

After some deliberation, Di Jiang looked at Houtu and said

“Participating in the Demon Emperor Banquet this time, I will trouble the little sister to go out in person.”

“Candle Nine Yin, co-work, escort.”

“Also with Father Qua and Houyi.”

“Let the two of them meet the world by the way.”

…..

On the other side, Donghuang Taiyi came to Fengqi Mountain and saw Nuwa and Fuxi, and the two sides exchanged pleasantries.

After a smile, the Eastern Emperor came out of this trip.

“Fuxi Daoyou, Nuwa Daoyou, I invited the two to join the Demon Court on behalf of my eldest brother. The eldest brother once said, if the two are willing to join, I am willing to take the position of the demon emperor. ”

Hearing this, Nuwa and Fuxi looked at each other, and an inexplicable look flashed in the depths of their eyes.

Through the mysterious voice, they have realized that there is no free lunch under the sky.

As innate gods, they have no racial attributes, but if they join the demon court, they will be labeled as demon races.

If the demon clan is really the one who should be robbed in the future, then aren’t they trapped?

Under the calamity, life and death are unpredictable.

Compared with the potential hidden dangers, the benefits brought by the position of the demon emperor are not enough.

In a moment of thought, Fuxi smiled apologetically and said:

“Thank you for your kindness, but my brother and sister are used to idleness and don’t want to be bound by rules.”

“I also ask the forgiveness of the Donghuang Daoyou.”

Hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi’s expression froze.

He didn’t understand, this was a matter of sending benefits, why did Fuxi refuse without hesitation?

Without waiting for him to ask, he only listened to Nuwa speak:

“When the Demon Emperor gets married, my brother and sister will definitely participate and personally explain to the Demon Emperor.”

“It will never make it difficult for Donghuang Daoyou.”

Hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi’s face was slightly heavy, and he was angry in his heart that Nuwa and Fuxi did not give face.

In his mind, the benefits of picking up in vain don’t want it, Nuwa and Fuxi, isn’t this clearly looking down on the demon court?

Or is it that after getting the seat given by the saint in the Zixiao Palace, Nuwa felt that she could do it, and she couldn’t even look at the position of the demon emperor of the demon court.

In a moment of thought, Donghuang Taiyi waved his hand and smiled

“No harm, no harm!”

“The two Daoist friends volunteered to idle cloud wild cranes, but it made me so envious.”

He kind of got it.

Fuxi and Nuwa didn’t want to join the Demon Court at all.

When things go wrong, there will be demons.

He felt there must be something strange in it.

But he didn’t show it.

“Then I’ll wait for the two of you!”

Donghuang Taiyi bowed his hand at Fuxi and Nuwa, and then he turned and left directly, and the figure went straight across the void and disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant.

In place, Fuxi sighed and said

“It’s really a helpless move to offend the Demon Court with nothing!”

The demon court is powerful, the future can be expected, and Fuxi feels that it is not very good to provoke such a powerful enemy for nothing.

“Big brother is thinking too much!”

Nuwa was unimpressed and said

“The seniors once said that the glory of the demon court is only temporary, and the eldest brother’s worry is superfluous.”

Hearing this, Fuxi’s expression froze, and with a bitter smile, he said:

“It’s still little sister, you can see through, but I’m worried.”

While speaking, the two thought of the mysterious voice, the other party’s strength is sky-high, and it is suspected that he can predict the future.

Who is the true identity of such a supreme being?

Could it be that it was really the Yang Mei Daoist who was far away and chaotic?

………

In the void, the corners of Ye Fan’s mouth slightly hooked.

Nuwa really deserves to be a future saint, seemingly weak, and everything is subject to Fuxi.

But in fact, Nuwa is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, involving her own interests, and even her life.

Nuwa acted decisively and quickly made a trade-off, not afraid of provoking the enemy for nothing, nor was she afraid that this was Ye Fan fooling them.

“Teachable!”

With a smile and sighing, Ye Fan felt that Nuwa might be able to help him promote the progress of the task.

Especially when the Demon Court is about to be established, the day when Emperor Jun will marry is not far away.

At that time, the heavens will descend merit, and the demon court that can be used by the people of heaven and earth will definitely attract countless strong people to join.

The strength of the Lich Clan has leveled again, so wouldn’t the layout he made before all in vain?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan felt that he needed to do something.

……….


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