Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

170 Di Jun's lobbying hits a wall again

Bai Feng was still confused by the second monk. He couldn't understand what Daoist was talking about.

But Daoist has never been so happy before. He took Bai Feng's arm and laughed and said, "Haha, do you have a good wine? You and I should be vain."

Although Bai Feng didn't know what Daoist was talking about, he still said: "This is naturally there. Since Dao brother is interested, he should be accompanied by him."

Because of the Daoist incident, the entire Qingqiu was in a beaming atmosphere. The whole family was drinking heavily. After Daoist had sealed his own six senses, he had been drunk all night long.

On the second day, the sun went three poles, and Daoist still did not wake up.

Although, with his Cultivation Base, these fruit wines in Qingqiu Mountain, he will not be drunk even if he drinks a lot. But today, the free Daoist just wants to get drunk. It's not the drunkenness of the alcohol. As the saying goes, if you are not intoxicated, you can get drunk. The free Daoist just wants to relax.

But on this day, Qingqiu Mountain had a very important guest.

After this person came to Qingqiu Mountain, seeing the grand scene here, it seemed that they were celebrating something.

Di Jun shouted loudly and said, "Patriarch Bai Feng, where is it? Come to see me soon?"

Di Jun shouted loudly, resounding through the clouds, and within a radius of thousands of miles, the voice of Di Jun echoed on the earth.

It was not the first time that Bai Feng had dealt with Dijun. As soon as he heard this voice, he knew that Own was in trouble.

Bai Feng did not dare to hesitate and came to the source of the sound.

Di Jun sat on the wine table with great interest, drinking by himself, as if he seemed to be in a good mood.

It's a pity that Bai Feng got it wrong. Since the last time he was separated from Fuxi, there has been an unknown fire in Di Jun's heart with nowhere to vent, but he is a quasi-sage after all, and he knows how to restrain his own emotions.

"Brother Dijun, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come here without problems." Bai Feng said in a greeting.

Di Jun put down the wine glass, then stood up and said, "How are you thinking about it?"

His words were straight to the point, and he said: "I am here today, but I am not here to grind your lips. Do you agree to join me in the Heaven Court line to eradicate the Witch Clan together?"

Cold sweat dripped from Bai Feng's forehead, and he didn't know how to answer.

Di Jun asked in a cold voice, "Why is he so twitchy when he acts?"

"I only need a word from you, or I will obey my will. After the assessment of the Lich War, I must remember you a great achievement, otherwise your Qingqiu line will be destroyed today!"

Di Jun was already a naked threat. Bai Feng had fought with Di Jun in the first place. Di Jun was strong, and Bai Feng considered himself not an opponent.

They fought for the first time and fought for three days and three nights. In the end, Bai Feng was defeated horribly. From then on, Bai Feng never dared to fight Dijun again. He knew that he couldn't win the emperor anyway. Handsome.

"Emperor Jun fellow daoist, I have a request from someone in Bai, and I am also a member of the demon race. I have nothing to do with the world in this Qingqiu mountain. I have never wanted to deal with worldly things. Why should the Dijun fellow daoist be difficult?"

Bai Feng said with a sigh, he knew that Di Jun had always been a person who did what he said.

In Di Jun's heart, Heaven Court is more important than everything, even surpassing his own life. If he doesn't agree to Di Jun's request today, I'm afraid the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan will suffer.

Di Jun said coldly, "Hehe, I thought you did not have such self-knowledge? Since you know that you are also a member of the Monster Race, now the Lich War is approaching. My Monster Race is in an unprecedented crisis. As you My demon clan fellow, how can I stand by and watch?"

Di Jun's words were utterly condemning! Bai Feng couldn't argue.

The peaceful days have passed for too long. Since the time when Bai Feng first met Di Jun, Bai Feng knew that this person was definitely not the kind of person who would give up.

Fight with him to the end today, even if you use the power of Qingqiu and add yourself, it is definitely not Di Jun's opponent, and it will be impossible to escape the end of his destruction.

After Bai Feng pondered for a while, he finally made up his mind. Instead of letting Qingqiu's line die in the hands of Emperor Jun, he should be killed vigorously in the Lich War. For all his clansmen, this is also very important. Good home, at least their names will be permanently recorded in the annals of Yaozu's history.

But at this moment.

"Wait a minute."

A Daoist shadow suddenly appeared behind Bai Feng. This person is not someone else, but he is a comfortable Daoist who is drunk and first awakened.

But at this moment, he is not at all drunk. After seeing Di Jun, he said nonchalantly: "Brother Bai Feng, you don't have to be forced by him. Today you are willing to be willing and unwilling to be unwilling. Let me say it. You can rest assured. This seat is up to you, forgive him for not dare to do anything!"

What Daoist said is very confident. It's just an emperor. It's really not comfortable enough for Daoist.

"It's you, why are you here?" Di Jun recognized the free Daoist at a glance.

"The sky is big, where does the old man want to go, why not?" Daoist said with a smile.

Di Jun furiously attacked his heart and said, "Could it be that you are deliberately trying to trouble me today?"

Free Daoist said coldly: "Hehe, above the West Sea back then, didn't you also deliberately trouble me?"

After finishing talking, Daoist turned his head and glanced at Bai Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Bai Feng, not to mention that you helped me a lot. Even if you and I have never lived, Di Jun will definitely not be able to persecute you today, because I still have a fortune. I didn't ask him to settle the account."

Di Jun's face turned dark, and said: "Oh, you are a comfortable Daoist, dare to fight against me?"

Zizai Daoist laughed loudly: "So what? Do you think that you alone dare to yell in front of me? Back then, your seven quasi-saints joined forces, but you still can’t stand alone. Today you are here alone. If you don't want to die, just go away."

Daoist said this without mercy. Bai Feng couldn't even believe it. He knew that Daoist was also the pinnacle of quasi-sages, and Emperor Jun was also the pinnacle of quasi-sages, but he couldn't believe that one quasi-sage could fight against seven quasi-sages.

But Di Jun didn't argue, Bai Feng knew that everything Daoist said was true.

"Today I have a good temperament, you still have time to get out of here, otherwise, I will tell you to die here today!"

Free Daoist glanced at Di Jun fiercely, his tyrannical nature that had been suppressed for a long time was about to explode again.

Dijun looked at Zizai Daoist's eyes as if he was about to eat people!

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