After hearing this, Xi Jiuye didn't get angry, but smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about it.
"So what? Forget it, I'll go find her myself. For private, she is my fiancée. For public, she is the fourth lady of Emperor Mo's family. As a subject, I can't let anything happen to her."
After finishing speaking, Xi Jiuye stood up.
Those soldiers all had expressions of disbelief.
Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, Xi Jiuye would still be willing to go to Miss Fourth himself
They bowed their heads and started whispering. Some of them exchanged glances and quietly left the camp.
Xi Jiuye secretly memorized the names of those people, and sneered in his heart.
Needless to say, Xi Jiuye also knew who those people belonged to.
Presumably someone had already told Tishaka his reaction.
On the surface, Di Sakka has always advocated the completion of his marriage with Di Jinse, but Di Jinse has repeatedly opposed it, and Di Sakya is not without hesitation.
He has been testing Xi Jiuye's loyalty to the Emperor Mo's family. Di Jinse's departure tonight is undoubtedly a good touchstone, and Xi Jiuye will never let go of this opportunity to show.
After experiencing the changes in the God Realm, Xi Jiuye has grown a lot compared to before.
Di Jinse had no real relationship with him.
He accommodated Di Jinse only because she was the young lady of the Dimo family.
He has already betrayed the God Realm. Under the attack of foreign lands, the God Realm can only be destroyed or occupied.
Under such circumstances, Xi Jiuye can only truly rise again if he has gained a firm foothold in a foreign land.
Xi Jiuye took off the bandages on his body. Under the bandages, the wound had healed, but the skin, bones and muscles were uneven, and there were still a lot of marks after the bites of ghosts.
There is no way to directly recover the body that has been bitten by the ghosts. Only after reshaping the emperor's body can it get better.
Seeing himself like this, even Xi Jiuye couldn't look directly at him, no wonder Di Jinse felt disgusted.
With a calm expression, Xi Jiuye put on his battle armor, led a dozen of his own soldiers, and fled into the night, looking for Emperor Jinse.
On the outskirts of the Heaven's Punishment Gobi, the east has begun to faintly turn pale.
Huoyan God Emperor and Boqing also waited for a day and a night.
"Your Majesty the God Emperor, the old Taoist has disappeared, do we really have to wait forever?"
The more fickle you wait, the more suspicious you become.
The old man didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, and he never disappeared.
"We have to trust Daoist Fu."
The Huoyan God Emperor made a decision.
"That's right, young man, I'm too impatient. Old Daoist, I've already completed nearly 30% of the mahogany stakes. Hurry up and find some good wine for the old Daoist. The better the wine, the faster the old Daoist will be."
Just as he was ruthlessly criticizing Taoist Fu, he saw a burst of light from the flat bottom, and Taoist Fu suddenly appeared.
He glanced at Boqing and threw a wine bottle to Boqing.
"You're an old man, you made a mistake with drinking, do you know how many magic soldiers trapped us by God's punishment next door?"
Feeling dissatisfied.
I don't know the old truth and don't pay attention to it, so I doze off.
Breaking the dragon's veins and planting peach wood stakes looks very easy, but in fact, it takes a lot of effort.
The old Taoist put in more than forty peach wood stakes, which consumed a lot of energy.
"Boqing, no need to say more, go and bring my imperial wine here."
The Huoyan God Emperor winked at Boqing, signaling Boqing not to say more.
Boqing rolled her eyes, and ordered someone to bring a few wine jars over.
As soon as those wine jars were opened, the drooping eyelids of the old Taoist suddenly opened.
"Smelling wine, everything is good for thirty-three days, but the wine is too bad, it tastes like horse urine, it's hard to drink."
Taoist Fu hurried up to him, but was stopped by Qin Qing.
"Old man, let's talk about it first. When will the sky's punishment ban be broken? If you don't give an exact time, you won't even try to touch that wine. It's not ordinary wine. It was brewed by Ling Yue himself and given to His Majesty the God Emperor Yes. Ordinary people don’t deserve to drink at all.”
The Royal Wine of the Fire God Emperor was brewed by Ye Lingyue with Hongmengtianli's vermilion fruit and Hongmengtian's special underground storage conditions.
Even the God Realm doesn't have that kind of wine.
"You kid, don't you believe in the ability of the old man? At most two days and two nights, the old man can break the restriction of heaven's punishment. If you don't believe it, you can try it first. The restriction has been weakened a lot now. As long as the cultivation base is strong enough, the restriction will be the same as Almost a piece of paper."
The old man blew his beard and stared.
Boqing had a look of disbelief, he ordered people to watch the wine, and walked to the Tianpu Gobi by himself.
But he saw that he waved his palm, and wind blades condensed in his hands.
The wind blade slammed into the Heaven's Punishment Restriction.
The old man's complacent face, with his ruthless cultivation, can break a little bit of heaven's punishment, that is...
Unexpectedly, as soon as the wind blade touched it, it was immediately defeated by the restraining force.
The expressions on the faces of Lao Dao and Bo Qing were stagnant.
This time, even the Fire God Emperor was puzzled.
"Smelly Taoist priest, you are clearly blackmailing people! This restriction has not been weakened at all!"
When Boqing saw it, he was furious, and ignored the Huoyan Emperor's repeated stoppages, he picked up the old man who was much shorter than himself.
"Boy, let go of the old way first, how is this possible, how can my forty-one mahogany stakes fail?"
Taoist Fu also had an inexplicable expression on his face.
Those mahogany stakes have clearly cut off the real dragon's energy, so there is no way they will fail.
"You have something to say."
The Huoyan God Emperor became a peacemaker.
Boqing had no choice but to throw the old Taoist, who staggered on his feet, and then ran to the side of the heavenly punishment restriction.
"Um?"
The old Taoist observed the Heaven's Punishment Restriction for a while, and found that the restriction had not weakened, on the contrary, it was still strengthening.
He didn't know that the emperor was underground, in the shape of a real dragon, constantly destroying the peach wood piles. In this way, the severed dragon veins were continuously connected together, and the power of restraint was gradually restored.
"Something is wrong at this time, the old man's ability is not fake, someone is destroying the old man's mahogany stake."
The old Taoist took out the compass, and saw that the pointer on the compass, which was originally motionless, started to rotate rapidly.
At the end, the pointer pointed to the southeast direction impartially.
"Smelly Taoist, you have nothing to say, right? Liar."
Thinly spit on the old Taoist.
"This... is caused by a villain. Don't worry, the old man has his own way to eradicate that villain."
The old man looked embarrassed.
He has practiced for many years and has never encountered such a thing.
I don't know which kind of rat dared to play tricks behind his back.
But that rat also has some skills, and also understands the method of dragon veins. Could it be that it is still a Taoist who can't do it
As the old Taoist spoke, he took out a talisman.
It was a phantom talisman. I saw that it was a small body, and it turned into a mountain beast. It burrowed into the ground with a squeak.