Witnessing this scene, Emperor Xin also had strange looks in his eyes.
He looked at his wife's housewife, but saw Ye Lingyue's old look was determined, looking like she was watching a good show.
He smiled wryly, and simply followed Ye Lingyue to watch the great joy of the Emperor Mo family.
Inside the ancestral hall, there was a dead silence at the moment.
Everyone's eyes fell on Di Sakya and eldest grandson Xueying.
On the surface, the eldest grandson Xueying is a distinguished guest of the Dimo family, but everyone in the Dimo family knows very well that if Di Shika survives, the eldest grandson Xueying will be the future wife of the emperor's young patriarch, and even the future mistress of the Dimo family.
At this time, eldest grandson Xueying should be able to defend Tishaka.
Besides, as Di Shaka's fiancée, eldest grandson Xueying should be able to distinguish Di Shaka.
The eldest grandson Xueying looked at the insane Tishaka.
No one wants Tishaka to die more than her.
Once Tishaka died, she didn't need to fulfill her marriage contract with that trash, so she didn't hesitate to use the Purgatory Fire Talisman to directly burn him to death.
But I didn't expect that this guy with such a life would survive under the fire of purgatory.
Seeing that Di Shijia dared to appear in front of him with another mediocre and ugly skin, Changsun Xueying's disgust for him became more and more intense.
"He is not Indra."
Straightforwardly, Changsun Xueying denied the identity of Indra.
As soon as the eldest grandson Xueying said the words, Di Shaka's body shook, and his eyes quickly became bloody.
In my mind, that part of the memory that was erased by Jiuzhou Ding returned all of a sudden.
Burning himself in purgatory, making Di Shaka worse than death.
Seeing Changsun Xueying and Xi Jiuye standing side by side, the two are beautiful and cool, and they look like a good match.
"Bitch! You have long colluded with Xi Jiuye and wanted to harm me!"
Di Shijia was annoyed for a while, and rushed forward, trying to kill Xi Jiuye.
"act recklessly."
Xi Jiuye pursed his thin lips slightly, and swung out his palm, and Ti Sakyamuni was forced to take a few steps back.
"Xi Jiuye, how dare you! If you are capable, you will kill me too."
Di Qiluo blushed furiously.
She also didn't expect that eldest grandson Xueying would collude with Xi Jiuye.
It seemed that her guess earlier was correct. Changsun Xueying, a woman who seemed pure and pure, was actually a flirtatious woman. She had long since looked like Xi Jiuye before breaking with her.
Xi Jiuye would not attack Di Qiluo, he snorted coldly and withdrew his palm.
"Third aunt, you are not worrying too much, are you crazy, why do you frame Jiuye like this. Grandpa, you must make the decision for Jiuye."
Di Jinse also took a step forward and stood in front of Di Qiluo with a domineering expression on his face.
"Nonsense!"
Inside the ancestral hall, due to the disputes between several people, there was a foul atmosphere.
Di Jingtian, the head of the family, also felt that his face was dishonored, and he was very annoyed.
He scolded angrily and glared at several people.
Both Di Qiluo and Di Jinse had ugly faces, but they took Di Jingtian's face seriously and dared not act presumptuously.
"Patriarch, please calm down. I think the third lady has misunderstood me. Jiuye is also very sad about the death of the young patriarch. If the third lady insists on not believing it, Jiuye would rather quit the Emperor Demon Clan."
Xi Jiuye said in a deep voice.
"Jiuye, don't be reckless. I have made my own decision on this matter. Qiluo, Jinse, you all step back."
Di Jingtian frowned deeply, Xi Jiuye played a very important role in the Emperor Mo's family now, how could he just leave.
As for Di Shaka's death, although there are many doubts, but for the sake of the overall situation and to please the leader of darkness and the Taoist sect, we can only let it go.
"Grandpa, I am really Sakyamuni. Have you forgotten that when you were a child, you took me in front of the Sword Demon Monument, and the Sword Demon Monument kept ringing, and you hugged me yourself and said, let me be the young patriarch!"
Hearing what Di Jingtian said, Di Shijia felt that all thoughts were lost.
Grandpa, are you going to give up on him
How could grandpa do this
Didn't he say that he is the only heir and the most important heir of the Dimo family
He clearly knew that his death was in doubt, so why didn't he help him
Tishaka roared hoarsely.
After hearing this, Di Jingtian frowned even tighter.
"you… "
Di Jingtian had doubted the authenticity of Di Shaka's identity earlier, but now he has concluded that the person in front of him is really Di Shaka.
Only he and Di Jingtian knew about Di Shijia being elected as the head of the young patriarch.
"Grandpa, I am really Sakyamuni. It was Xi Jiuye and Hei Wu who killed me. Not only them, but also the woman Changsun Xueying. She burned my soul with purgatory fire. She is flamboyant and has fallen in love with me for a long time. That boy Dixin!"
In a rage, Di Shaka blurted out all the words.
"Shut up!"
Di Jingtian was furious and swung out his palm.
Ti Shika was not caught off guard, and was hit by a palm, he let out a miserable cry, and swept his body out like a fallen leaf.
"Shika!"
Di Qiluo exclaimed.
"No one is allowed to act rashly."
Di Jingtian's chest rose and fell violently, and the white beard on his chest was shaking non-stop with anger.
Tishaka, oh Tishaka, you have lived for hundreds of years in vain. Just based on what you said just now, you would die without regret.
Changsun Xueying's face also turned red and white.
The matter of her liking for Emperor is a secret, and she has never mentioned it in front of outsiders.
Di Shaka, that lifeless person, dared to mention it in front of so many people.
For eldest grandson Xueying, this is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation.
After hearing all this, the members of the Emperor Demon Clan also whispered to each other.
Ye Lingyue looked at Di Xin meaningfully.
Dixin made a helpless shrug.
He was shot while lying down, he didn't say a few words to Changsun Xueying at all, what can he do if the other party likes him.
Ye Lingyue snorted coldly, and Emperor Xin rolled his eyes helplessly, feeling even more disgusted with eldest grandson Xueying in his heart, thinking about how he could take his wife-wife away from this wrong place.
Ye Lingyue shook her head.
The selection of today's young patriarch surprised Ye Lingyue.
She looked at Di Qiluo, Di Qiluo was standing beside her, with a frightened look on her face.
Things have come to this point, Di Qiluo has not acted yet.
Ye Lingyue looked deep in thought.
Ye Lingyue has always felt that Di Qiluo is not an easy person.
Not to mention anything else, just because Di Qiluo took the five emperor's demon lifelines from Dixin and passed them on to Di Shaka, it was already not easy.
At least, in Ninety-Nine Lands, no one can do this except Master Zi.
Di Qiluo was able to push a trash like Di Shaka all the way to the position of the Patriarch of the Emperor Mo Shao.
The Di Qiluo in the past, and the Di Qiluo who was suppressed by Xi Jiuye and couldn't hold his head up in front of him, were completely different.
Could it be... all this was just a coincidence
Ye Lingyue was confused from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes moved back and forth on Di Shijia and Di Qiluo's mother and son again and again.