Chapter 295: Wu Clan’s Learning, Arranged by Emperor Jun
It turns out that there was an unknown amount of spatial turbulence in the black hole just now.
Zhu Rong only went in for a few breaths before his true body was torn to pieces by the endless space turbulence.
After several reorganizations, a considerable amount of the source was consumed, and now it has fallen into a deep sleep.
After all, Di Jiang was the elder brother of many ancestral witches, so he couldn't kill him.
At this time, he raised his hand and punched out a few space runes, sealing Zhu Rong's whole body strength.
Then tear up a piece of space and place Zhu Rong inside.
"Thank you very much, Emperor Heaven, for your help. I will definitely thank you in the future and say goodbye."
Di Jiang raised his hand towards the starry sky.
Then with a wave of his hand, he tore a crack in the space and took away many ancestral witches.
He really couldn't reprimand Zhu Rong in public.
The stars in the sky slowly disappeared.
Hidden under the laws of heaven and earth.
Many people with great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world were a little surprised when they saw the phenomena of heaven and earth disappear.
Do you think this is the end of the Wu clan civil war?
I don’t know who wins and who loses.
The gods in heaven also took back their treasures.
The mysterious light mirror in front of Di Jun naturally dispersed.
After a while, Donghuang Taiyi returned to Lingxiao Palace.
"Brother, these barbarians are so disgusting, how about we wipe them out!"
Donghuang Taiyi is a militant.
After so many years in the starry sky, he has lost some of his fierceness.
It can be seen that these ancestral witches are fighting, and they have to use the Zhoutian Star Dou array to stabilize the starry sky, so they are very angry.
When I saw the comments on the prehistoric world chat channel, I just wanted to do it without stopping.
He can also take the opportunity to fight.
"Even if I am invincible, I cannot kill the creatures of the ancient world like this."
"After all, this is the bloodline left by Father God."
Di Jun was originally of Pangu bloodline.
There is nothing wrong with calling God the Father.
Everyone is transformed by Pangu, but the way of transformation is different.
"It's not like these barbarians are disturbing my elder brother and disturbing the majesty of heaven."
Donghuang Taiyi also knew that his eldest brother couldn't do this.
What I just said was just to vent my anger.
Many demon gods were actually a little disappointed.
According to their view, the Emperor of Heaven is the supreme god in the world.
It doesn't matter if the Wu clan is destroyed. Who makes them disobedient?
"alright."
"Baize!"
Di Jun turned his eyes and looked at Bai Ze.
"Emperor of Heaven!"
Bai Ze quickly stepped out of the queue to salute.
"Has the palace of the five elders of the five directions been built?"
"To report to the Emperor of Heaven, the palace has been prepared and is just waiting for the five elders from all directions to move in."
"That's good!"
Di Jun nodded with satisfaction.
He glanced at Taiyi again and asked:
"Taiyi, has the starry sky been sorted out completely?"
"Brother, there is still a small patch of starry sky left. I just saw these two ancestral wizards fighting each other, so I came over to see if they needed help. I will go and sort it out right now."
Taiyi shook his head and said goodbye again.
Di Jun nodded and watched him leave.
He started calculating silently again.
Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi are not finished yet.
It takes about two years.
For them, two years have just passed by.
Di Jiang and other ancestral witches returned to Mount Buzhou.
Lingshou and Gonggong, who had been waiting here for a long time, came over to greet them.
"Brother, brothers!"
Greetings from the two ancestral witches.
Di Jiang responded, flicking his hand, and Zhu Rong fell to the ground.
Xuan Ming sighed and stepped forward to help him up.
Zhu Rong's strength was weak, and his whole body was covered with space talismans.
"Ahem..."
Zhu Rong coughed and opened his eyes.
Seeing many ancestral witches looking over, their eyes changed.
"I……"
Zhu Rong only remembers that he was constantly being shattered in the void, but seems to be okay now?
"Zhu Rong, you attacked the Water Tribe and caused heavy losses to our Witch Clan warriors. I will seal your magical power for a thousand years!"
Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong coldly and explained the punishment.
A thousand years is not too long.
But sealing the divine power is not so easy.
Zhu Rong's heart felt empty at this time, not as violent as before.
Rahu's control could no longer affect him.
"Yes, brother!"
Zhu Rong responded dully.
"It's not easy for you to lead the Witch Clan in your current state!"
"I'll send you to the underworld!"
Xuan Ming took one look and took Zhu Rong away.
The flow of time in the underworld is different.
A year or two in the prehistoric world has turned into a thousand years.
Moreover, Zhu Rong is now rejected by many ancestral witches, so it is best to go to the Nether World to avoid the limelight.
"Thank you, sister Xuanming!"
Zhu Rong thanked him.
Xuan Ming turned his hand and took Zhu Rong down to the Nether World.
"Brother, there must be rules between us brothers."
Zhu Jiuyin looked at Di Jiang and his voice dropped.
The power of blood can indeed bring the witch clan together.
But if something is difficult to solve, you still need to follow rules and regulations.
Just like heaven, it is powerful and has rules.
Every word, deed, and action naturally has a rule.
"That's fine, it's up to you to make the arrangements."
After this incident, Di Jiang also knew the importance of rules.
There is no circle without rules.
They really need to learn the governance methods of the demon clan.
We can no longer simply rely on blood as a connection and ignore everything.
Zhu Jiuyin responded.
"Gonggong, are you okay?"
Di Jiang glanced at Gonggong and asked.
"It doesn't matter if you lose some of your roots. Just spend some time practicing."
Gonggong was obviously not in a good mood.
He couldn't beat Zhu Rong, and he also lost his origin.
Di Jiang said a few words of concern.
Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi saw the strange phenomena in the sky disappear and knew that the civil war in the Wu clan was over.
They took advantage of the opportunity and completed the exploration near Buzhou Mountain.
What I thought was the most difficult part was actually very easy.
It was also an unexpected surprise.
The two great supernatural beings went to the west.
The Western world is vast and vast.
But there are actually not many places worth exploring.
There is only one mountain, Mount Sumeru.
Others can only be described as ordinary spiritual veins.
In the Heavenly Court, Di Jun left directly and came to West Kunlun.
Queen Mother Xi came up to her, "How's it going?"
"It's not bad, but the damage caused by fighting with existences like them is too great. I'm going to set some rules."
"In a few days, how about you go to heaven with me to preside over affairs?"
Di Jun turned his eyes, looked at the Queen Mother of the West, and opened his mouth to invite.
This is also a different way of expressing one's feelings.
The Queen Mother of the West did not refuse after hearing this.
Sooner or later, the relationship between the two will be made public.
It would be better to help Di Jun do something, which would help convince the public.
"What are you going to do?"
Queen Mother Xi is ready to listen to Di Jun's arrangements.
"Now Taiyi has sorted out the stars around the heaven, and will promote the movement of the stars in the Zhoutian Star Array."
"From now on in the ancient sky, the stars will have their own rules and will no longer be chaotic."
"I will allocate a star to all the star gods and let them control it to help the heavens move."
"In this way, the prehistoric world will have four seasons and twenty-four energy cycles."
Di Jun patiently told Queen Mother Xi what he was thinking.