Tianxu was still the same Tianxu, openly and secretly embarrassed.
Outside the sky, there are thousands of people. They didn't sleep in the middle of the night. They came from all directions and stood on every mountain. The sky, the sky, and the earth were all full of people as far as the eye could see.
"I seemed to hear the sound of a table being turned over."
"I'm counting on my fingers. There will be bigger noise later."
"The Dacheng Holy Body is going crazy."
Discussions continued one after another, and my ears were very sharp. I heard the sound of the table being lifted, and the sound of teapots and teacups breaking. You didn't need to look at it to know that the conversation was unpleasant.
Indeed, the atmosphere on the top of Tianxu Mountain was very unpleasant.
Zixuan still lowered her head and looked down, twisting her clothes with her fingers, but she saw a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth. With Dihuang around, she felt a great sense of security, no matter how big a mistake she made.
But Di Huang was still patting his shoulders and smiling inexplicably from time to time.
He has seen too many things like table overturning. Since his death and rebirth, this is the first time he has seen someone dare to overturn the table in front of him. However, this is Zixuan.
The remnant soul of the empress had the shadow of the empress, which made him recall the past. His bad-tempered Yue Shang also liked to knock people off the table, and he was responsible for starting the fight.
Those years were a beautiful memory. If it weren't for Zai Tianxu, otherwise, he would have started fighting the moment Zixuan lifted the table. Who would he care about
This is a unique tacit understanding between Yueshang and Yueshang.
Lifting the table is a signal to fight. The behavior of the Empress's remnant soul today is very similar to Yue Shang's past, and it also evokes that ancient memory.
When I went to see the five heavenly kings in the restricted area, my face was black and my eyes were on fire.
"Don't care about these details." Tianzhu said, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
"We'll come back someday." Di Huang said and left as if nothing had happened.
Let's go. We really have to go. The table has been lifted. There's really no way to have a good chat down there. Whenever something like this happens, you have to calm down first and come back later.
Zixuan hurriedly followed, but she was a remnant soul. If she were the Empress of Donghua, she would make a face before leaving. The playful nature of the young empress has been passed down to the world for a long time.
They left, but the king of the restricted area had the urge to scold his mother. He came all the way, flipped the table and left. He strongly suspected that they were just here to cause trouble.
Still under the spotlight, Dihuang and Zixuan emerged from Tianxu.
Everyone's eyes were shining and their expressions were strange. They didn't make any big noise. They were really not used to it.
Di Huang walked and disappeared.
Also disappearing was Zixuan.
Seeing this, the monks who were watching dispersed. They thought they could watch a big show, but it seemed they thought too much. Apart from the sound of the table being lifted, there was nothing else.
On a quiet night, Dihuang and Zixuan appeared again, in an ancient city.
He and the empress had visited this ancient city before and carved their names on an old tree in the city. However, as time passed, the old tree was no longer there.
With a sigh, Di Huang left silently.
After that, he went to many places, like a tourist, revisiting his old place. Everywhere he went, he and the empress were there, looking for the poor memories.
Zixuan followed silently, no longer daring to stand side by side with Dihuang, because she was not qualified.
In this world, no matter before or after eternity, the only one who is qualified to stand beside Emperor Huang is the Empress of Donghua. From the beginning to the end, she is the only beauty.
In this way, I don't know what day, the two of them returned to heaven again.
It was still a quiet night, and the hosts were still the five heavenly kings.
The difference from last time is that there is no table this time, and there is no so-called tea of enlightenment. The table was turned over once, and I have a long memory, so I just sat there and chatted.
The kings knew the purpose of Emperor Huang coming to the restricted area, but no one told him the secret. Even if he was a Dacheng Holy Physique, and even if he had the fighting power of Emperor Tu, he was not qualified to know.
In this regard, Dihuang did not force it, and he would not cause trouble.
When he came from the underworld, Emperor Hades warned him repeatedly not to make trouble in the restricted area, not because he was afraid of hurting Tianhe, but because if he caused trouble, he would probably be buried in the restricted area.
Emperor Hades knew this very well.
He is the emperor and knows the secrets of the restricted area. Not everyone can offend it. He cannot offend the terrifying existence hidden within it. In the same way, the Dacheng Holy Body cannot be offended either.
It took nine days for Dihuang to leave the restricted area.
Reflecting the starlight, one could see a stream of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.
"Holy Lord..." Zixuan hurriedly stepped forward.
"Nothing." Dihuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked away. After walking far away, he did not forget to look back. There was a look of fear in his bright golden eyes.
The reason why he was injured was because he saw something he shouldn't have seen, and even suffered backlash.
At this point, he saw nothing. All he saw was chaos. He only knew that behind the chaos, there was a terrifying existence. At that moment, even his soul trembled.
"He has the fighting power to kill the Emperor. Perhaps, we can reveal something to him." Looking at the departing figure of Emperor Huang, the King of the Underworld said leisurely, "It should be no serious problem."
"No matter how strong he is, he is not the emperor after all." King Tianxu said calmly, "So what if he knows, he can't do what the emperor can do. For this reason alone, he is not qualified."
After the words fell, no one said anything anymore, and they all looked into nothingness.
The eyes of the five peak-level quasi-emperors all flashed brightly. Due to the suppression of the imperial brand, their powers were weakened a little further, and the speed of their weakening was even faster than before.
The five heavenly kings in the restricted area seem to have seen hope.
The heavens urgently need a new emperor to take the path of the Immortal Martial Emperor again.
They all wanted to know what happened in that ethereal ancient world that caused a great emperor and three million generals to be wiped out.
Speaking of Emperor Zun, the five of them all looked sideways and looked in the direction of Da Chu. They seemed to be able to see the beautiful mountain peak and Ye Chen sitting on the top of the mountain through the endless void.
Under the moon, Ye Chen sat in meditation like an old monk, with a majestic appearance.
The suppression of the imperial brand changed because of him. Every time he advanced in cultivation, the suppression became weaker. He advanced to the quasi-emperor realm and gave the common people so much precious hope.
But he didn't know about this, and he didn't know that his own cultivation was weighing down the entire heaven.
There was nothing to say this night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.
In the early morning, Hengyue Mountain was bathed in the warm sunshine, as if covered with a layer of peaceful fairy clothes.
The tenth emperor of Da Chu was still the good family man. He was busy at the stove before dawn. His master-level cooking skills and the smell of the dishes he cooked made people drool.
The door creaked, and the female holy body came out. She was holding her belly. She seemed to have woken up from hunger. She stood on tiptoes and ran to pick spiritual fruits under the spiritual fruit tree.
"Xiao Hong, come here." Ye Chen held the spoon and hooked his hand.
"Little sister, get out of here." The female saint yelled and smashed the spiritual fruit she had just picked over. She was in a good mood, but because of Ye Chen's words, she became angry.
She didn't know when, the words "Xiaohong" became her name. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with it, but when she listened carefully, she couldn't hold back her anger.
This is all thanks to Young Master Ye, who named her specially. If something happens or nothing happens, just shout twice. Just shout! He also laughed so cheaply that it made people's hands itch.
Ye Chen disagreed and smiled happily. Although the name Xiaohong sounded old-fashioned, it was much smoother than calling her Hongyan. The most important thing was that he wanted to see the female saint go crazy. The little guy became angry. Doubel is cute, like an elf.
Soon, Chu Xuan and the others all came out of the room one after another, and at a glance they saw the red face of the female saint. No need to ask, it was Young Master Ye's masterpiece again, so it was no surprise.