Chapter 170: Immortal Palace Recent Situation, Golden Crow Departure

Di Jun generously placed the River Map and Luo Shu on Fuxi, and before that, he generously took Baichuan to comprehend the River Map and Luo Shu together...

If I keep cheating people, I will be embarrassed.

There will be places where Di Jun can be useful in the future.

Deducing the fairy court of Dong Wanggong, this is a relatively easy thing, so I will help as much as I can.

Fuxi's slender fingers are very agile, and the speed of sketching is getting faster and faster.

Di Jun can also see clearly what is written.

Di Jun followed and read from the first Taoist text:

"The fairy emperor of the fairy court, Dong Wanggong, killed a corpse of a quasi-saint, but walked out of a three-corpse road alone.

"The fairy court's 'military advisor', Qin Yuan, Daluo Jinxian perfect, a strange beast of heaven and earth, traveled with Dong Wanggong in the north.

"The patriarch of the first tribe of the fairy court, Tianbao, Daluo Jinxian perfect, the former patriarch of the Tianbao tribe in the north, the luck and temptation.

"xxxx, Daluo perfect, defeated Dong Wanggong joined.

"...Randeng Taoist, Daluo Jinxian, the fortune of the Immortal Court is huge, and he took the initiative to surrender."

One after another, the characters of the Immortal Court fell into Di Jun's eyes.

There was a total of one Quasi-Saint, eleven Daluo Perfect, 2,600 Daluo Jinxian, and countless Taiyi Jinxian.

In the past ten thousand years, Dong Wanggong, relying on the innate spiritual treasures he had collected for many years, did attract several Daluo Perfect.

To kill corpses is the dream of these Daluo Perfect.

And Penglai Island is originally a top-level cave paradise. Although there are only two top-level spiritual treasures in it, there are several low-grade and medium-grade ones, and there are also two top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

However, one of them was exploded by Huang Daxian, and now it is lying dead in the Qiongguan formation.

Di Jun was also a little frightened.

There are so many prehistoric casual cultivators?

Looking at the background of the entire Immortal Court, there are only a few tribes in total.

Almost all of them are casual cultivators.

How many of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace have followed Dong Wanggong?

At the time of the second lecture, there were more than four thousand people listening to the lecture.

It is estimated that half of them have followed Dong Wanggong.

The guests in Zixiao Palace are some independent cultivators and some people from big clans.

Now... it is really...

Emperor Jun sighed in his heart.

If Dong Wanggong formed a force, it would be nothing.

The key to the problem is that he is after luck!

Needless to say, there will be a day of confrontation sooner or later.

If Dong Wanggong is really a person, it would be fine for Emperor Jun to give him the position of leader of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance.

The key...

No matter how you look at it, Dong Wanggong is not a person who can fight against the Wu clan for the sake of all living beings.

And, does this fairy court really have enough cohesion?

Emperor Jun had to have this idea.

No matter how you look at this fairy court, there is really nothing to praise.

No, it is!

The luck is indeed huge, and it has reached a very terrifying level.

Close to the three tribes, even comparable to the fortune of any tribe in the late dragon and phoenix period.

Dong Wanggong used all the free time after the last sermon to lay a very impressive foundation.

Fuxi's deduction ended with the next finger falling.

Di Jun took a deep breath, smiled and bowed:

"Thank you, Taoist friend, I will take my leave now, and I will come to thank you again someday."

"Good." Fuxi stood up and chuckled:

"If you have any questions, you can ask Ziwei, simple calculations will not be a problem."

"Good." Di Jun nodded:

"If there are really doubts that I can't solve, I will definitely bother you."

Di Jun, Taiyi and Fuxi's Ziwei Taoist incarnation left the world like this.

After Di Jun left, Baichuan and Fuxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fuxi touched his chin and said:

"Daoyou Baichuan, will this method really work?"

Baichuan pondered for a few times:

"It should be possible. If Emperor Jun succeeds, he will gather boundless luck. You join as the incarnation of Ziwei and borrow some of Emperor Jun's luck. Qiongguan should be able to reach a higher level."

Baichuan said, and then changed the subject with a somewhat comfortable smile:

"Daoyou may be able to attain the Tao in this."

"Haha." Fuxi scratched his head and laughed dryly:

"How could Daoyou let me go with such an opportunity?"

"My Tao is not here." Baichuan shook his head and chuckled:

"My Tao is still after the three lectures."

The Jade Disc of Creation that haunts the soul.

The three thousand years of immersion in the Tao made Baichuan unable to come out for a long time.

Too shocking, too great an improvement.

What he said was that compared to his own truth, the Jade Disc of Creation was more like his treasure for attaining the Tao.

In the realm of ‘observation’, is there any treasure stronger than the Jade Disc of Creation?

The answer is of course no.

“Ha~” Baichuan yawned and stretched:

“Finally, I’m almost done with the work.”

Then came the part that the two of them liked and were best at.

《Peeping Screen》!

What could be more interesting than a hearty peeping screen after the ‘arrangement’?

So, the two of them sat down under the Qiongguan formation again, quietly observing the movements of all parties.

There was nothing interesting to see on the side of Nuwa and the Fox Clan.

They were all following Baichuan’s strategy, and were now heading to the next place in the south.

Bai Ze was still suppressing the earth fire.

What really deserves attention is...《The Story of the Two Emperors》.

In the Xuanguang mirror, the clan land of the southern Blue Bird Clan.

Baichuan adjusted the picture, and then leaned on the ‘sofa’.

Fuxi also adjusted a comfortable sitting posture, with a slight smile on his lips.

In the south, the Blue Bird Clan.

The Blue Bird Clan lives in a cave.

Its clan leader is a great and powerful Daluo Jinxian.

This clan was once a large clan under the Phoenix Clan, and its foundation is very strong.

At this moment, outside the Blue Bird Clan.

Two immortals, a man and a woman, were walking towards the Blue Bird Cave Heaven.

The male immortal was extremely burly, with golden hair and a golden beard, and looked majestic and domineering.

It was Shi Lie.

Beside him was a female immortal in green immortal clothes, with a faint smile on her lips and a rather indifferent expression.

Shang Yang!

"Sister Shang Yang, can you still talk to them now?" Shi Lie asked Shang Yang beside him:

"I remember that you followed the one-legged blue bird? Do you have any connection with the blue bird clan?"

After that meeting, Shang Yang found Shi Lie and invited him to go back to the south to win over the familiar clans.

"Of course!" Shang Yang nodded, with a gentle smile on his face:

"Looking back to the past, I fought side by side with the Blue Bird Clan and killed countless dragons. Now I am their old comrade-in-arms and their former superior, so I can naturally talk to them.

"As for me and the Blue Bird Clan, there is no connection. I am a strange beast, not a fairy of the clan."

"In fact, I also think that Sister Shang Yang looks familiar." Shi Lie laughed a few times:

"So you used to be under the Phoenix Clan, so we can be considered comrades-in-arms!"

In the three-clan war that year, the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan belonged to the joint crusade against the Dragon Clan.

It's just that... two against one fought 60-40.

Even more often it was evenly matched.

"Really?" Shang Yang blinked:

"I don't think I have ever met Brother Shi Lie."

Shi Lie's smile froze for a moment.

No, can't you hear my polite words?