"Uncle? You know me? But, you call me uncle?"
Yin Xuege stared at Di Jin in confusion. He could swear that he had never had any friendship with this little girl, and had never met her. But Di Jin actually knew him and called him uncle
Well, it doesn't matter how Di Jin knew him.
What's important, uncle? Di Jin looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, but how much older can Yin Xuege be than her
Gritting his teeth and staring at Di Jin's elegant little face that looked like an ink painting, Yin Xuege frowned: "You call me uncle?"
Di Jin nodded happily and said with a smile: "Yunluo drew me uncle's appearance, so I recognized you at a glance. You are Yanluo's master, so you are Dijin's elder. Of course I have to call you uncle."
Di Jin, who was smiling all over his face, grabbed Yin Xuege's sleeve, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Uncle Xuege, why are you here? This Hongmeng void is boundless, and ordinary immortals don't dare to take a step. Uncle, you actually Being able to penetrate deep into the Hongmeng void makes me worthy of being sister Nuluo’s master.”
Shaking Yin Xuege's sleeve vigorously, Di Jin said a little embarrassed: "Di Jin was busy rushing to avoid those annoying people, but he didn't expect to crash Uncle Xuege's ship. Please don't take offense, uncle." It’s good.”
Yin Xuege suddenly realized that Yanluo was the founding disciple he had accepted.
Qingqiu Yanluo is a direct bloodline of the Qingqiu clan, and the Qingqiu clan has extremely huge potential power in the immortal world. The Qingqiu clan members are hired as high-level think tanks by countless powerful forces in the immortal world. Ronluo's talent is outstanding, even among the Qingqiu clan, he should have received the family's efforts to cultivate him.
Moreover, Junluo was extremely beautiful, and her temperament was pure and elegant. It was only natural that she could get to know the palace master of Diluo Immortal Kingdom, and become good friends and sisters with Dijin. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and it makes sense for the Palace Master of Di Luo Immortal Kingdom that her friends can only be direct descendants of the Qingqiu clan, who are the most evil monsters in the world.
"You have a good relationship with Yanluo?" Yin Xuege smiled and patted Di Jin's little head.
Di Jin was dumbfounded and looked at Yin Xuege a little at a loss. When she grew up, even her father had never done such an intimate thing to her. Her little head is so noble, which man would dare to pat her with his hands
The expressions of the four maids in blue on the boat changed even more. They jumped up and screamed, "How dare you!"
Di Jin frowned and glared hard at his four maids, forcing them to stand aside obediently and not dare to say a word. She smiled and nodded to Yin Xuege, and said softly: "Yunluo is my best friend... Well, I only have one friend."
With a hint of loneliness and helplessness in his tone, Di Jin carefully took a step aside. Although he recognized Yin Xuege as his only close friend's master, after all, Yin Xuege was a member of the opposite sex who was several years older than him. Di Jin still carefully kept some distance between him and Yin Xuege, unwilling to interact with Yin Xuege. Blood Song is too intimate.
After all, Yin Xuege is her elder in terms of seniority, but this is the first time they met, and they are not much different in age. Yin Xuege is a man of the opposite sex. With Dijin's background, she can show her closeness to Yin Xuege just now. , is already very out of line.
Of course, although he couldn't be too enthusiastic about Yin Xuege, Di Jin rolled his eyes and kept looking up and down at Youquan.
Youquan also tilted his head and looked at Di Jin. After a while, the two beautiful and picturesque little girls laughed at the same time. Di Jin happily took Youquan's little hand, and led Youquan diligently to the monastery on the boat: "Is it Sister Youquan? I have a Baihua cake made by my mother here. It's the best. I can't eat it anymore... Hee, is this a blood parrot? It's really just like what sister Nuluo said, it looks like it's full of bad intentions."
"Damn it, Master Bird is full of bad ideas? You little girls are not allowed to talk nonsense."
The blood parrot became anxious on the spot. He widened his little eyes and shouted angrily: "Master Bird is born with a pure nature and has a pure and kind nature. He is truly loved by everyone and loves to bloom. He is..."
The blood parrot was screaming loudly, and Di Jin had already taken out a Nine-turn Golden Pill and stuffed it into the blood parrot's mouth with a smile.
The corners of Yin Xuege's eyes twitched violently - Did Di Jin regard the Nine Turns Golden Pill as bird food? Even if you are the palace master of Diluo Immortal Kingdom, such behavior is too extravagant.
The blood parrot smiled extremely flatteringly. He instantly forgot that Yin Xuege was his master. He smiled extremely flatteringly, nodded and bowed in front of Di Jin, and swayed his fat body. , flattering Emperor Jin like a lazy cat.
Di Jin has been raised in the deep palace of Di Luo Immortal Kingdom since she was a child. Naturally, there is no shortage of fairy birds and beasts that accompany her to play around. They are all carefully selected, docile and lovely things. But those fairy beasts and birds were just too docile and cute. They abide by their duties in every word and deed, and did not dare to go beyond the slightest. Have she ever seen a monster with no bottom line and no morals like the blood parrot
At that moment, Di Jin was amused by the blood parrot. She was very happy to save the blood parrot, and took out a nine-turn golden elixir and several pills to purify the blood of mythical beasts and birds to supplement their innate foundation. The panacea was stuffed into the blood parrot's mouth.
Yin Xuege's face twitched violently, and he shook his head gently. This blood parrot had made a lot of money this time. Looking at his small eyes that were moving rapidly, Dijin, a girl as pure as snow, might have been completely wiped out by this feathered bird when she met a blood parrot.
Sitting in the tidy cabin of Bianzhou Jingshe, Yin Xuege ate the fragrant Baihua cake and tasted the tea brewed from Xuanqing Taihao leaves. Surrounded by cigarettes made of ten thousand-year-old ambergris, his whole body was filled with the feeling of deep fragrance. In the clouds.
Although Di Jin's small boat is not large in size, it is an innate Hongmeng-level spiritual treasure. It sails extremely fast in the Hongmeng void, far more than a hundred times faster than the Long family's big dragon boat. It took several years for the Long family's big dragon boat to sail from the fairyland to the sacred mountain, but Di Jin controlled this small boat and returned to the fairyland in only a few days.
The place where they appeared happened to be on the edge of the Wild Fairyland. From a distance, you can see countless immortals and monks driving various flying magic weapons, haunting the newly opened desolate and dangerous places, striving to discover valuable treasures that can make them rich overnight.
Di Jin poked his head out of the window of the monastery and smiled: "Those annoying guys, let them look for me everywhere in the Hongmeng void. Each one of them is the most annoying. Sister Yanluo is right. , these guys look gentle, but in fact they have hateful faces and dark and filthy hearts. They should be thrown as far away as possible.”
Di Jin's words were full of disdain and contempt for Xuan Tianji, Lang Yue, Liu Dao and others, but as soon as she finished speaking, an extremely clear whistle came from the distance. A giant dragon boat with a length of ten thousand feet and three tall buildings stacked on it spewed thick clouds and spiritual mist, and sailed through the air surrounded by countless golden-armored immortals riding dragons.
On the bow of the giant dragon boat, a voluptuous and beautiful young man was standing there, his eyes full of affection, looking at Di Jin's small boat from a distance.
From a long distance away, this young man with a slim figure and a face as gorgeous as a peony, with some powder and rouge smeared on his cheeks, and his bun decorated with many jewels and jade, was already waving his hands lively. He held up his snow-white and delicate arms: "Sister Dijin, sister Dijin, how could you run away from home? You make me so worried, brother!"
Di Jin, who was holding the tea cup in her hand, looked embarrassed for a moment. Her little face drooped, and she looked at the beautiful and graceful young man with extremely strange and complex eyes.
Yin Xuege noticed Di Jin's sudden change in expression. He coughed deeply and asked calmly: "Di Jin, your friend?"
Di Jin and her four maids in green didn't say a word. She dropped the tea cup, made a seal with her hands and hit the boat. The small boat brought out a dazzling purple light and drew a huge arc in the void. If you want to get out of line, you will plunge into the Hongmeng void and continue to escape.
But the beautiful young man on the dragon boat lightly stamped his feet, his eyes wandered, and he yelled with a stern look on his face: "Sister Dijin, brother, am I so annoying to you? Our marriage has been decided. Sixty to seventy percent, if nothing else, you are my fiancée, how can you run away from me? You have really broken my heart."
The young man's coquettish cry is like the cry of the Wushan old ape in the autumn night. It is extremely resentful and desolate. It is also like a resentful woman who was abandoned by her husband. It is so gentle, sad, empty and cold, and the hatred lasts forever. . Yin Xuege shivered in excitement. He glanced at the young man's pink and tender peach blossom eyes from a distance and saw two bright tears, and goosebumps welled up all over his body.
Only then did Yin Xuege notice the young man's clothing. He had a figure that 99% of the beauties in the world would admire. He was as light and elegant as a wicker, and had a natural grace and grace. In particular, this young man is very good at dressing up. His clothes are very gorgeous. It is a red and white striped robe, but its shape is between men's and women's clothes. You can say it is a robe, or it can be said that it is a robe. Long skirt.
All in all, this young man gave the impression that he was 30% male and 70% female.
There was a stunningly voluptuous beauty, twisting her small waist, waving her orchid fingers coquettishly, calling out to the emperor like a harem of a harem, her eyes and brows filled with countless amorous feelings. Being such a peerless evildoer, goosebumps appeared all over Yin Xuege's body, and many of them were about to roll down from his skin to the ground.
"Who is this?" Yin Xuege looked at Di Jin in surprise.
"Emperor Ziwei Zi Yuxuan." Di Jin looked at Yin Xuege in panic, and stammered: "I, I don't want to see him, but this guy is always pestering me. Sister Yanluo used to live in my house. In the palace, Sister Yanluo fled back to Qingqiu just because of this guy. This guy is so disgusting, but he and his father are obsessed with each other and want me to marry him... "
Di Jin gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with a firmness that would rather be shattered than shattered: "If you want me to marry him, unless I die... that's impossible."
"Sister Dijin, sister Dijin, are you really so patient that you can't bear to break my heart?" Zi Yuxuan was still shouting sweetly. His ship was extremely fast. The giant ship, which was thousands of feet long, dragged out a golden torrent thousands of miles long in the void, roaring all the way and chasing the small boat.
Di Jin's little face tensed up, and she tried her best to push the boat to escape into the Hongmeng void.
But it was obvious that her cultivation level was too low. Although Zi Yuxuan's dragon boat is just an ordinary immortal weapon, the person who cannot withstand the control of this dragon boat is obviously a being from the Daluo realm, or hundreds or even thousands of golden immortals working together to drive this dragon boat. , so the speed of the dragon boat is much faster than that of Di Jin's flat boat.
Seeing that Di Jin's boat was less than a thousand miles away from the barrier between the Immortal Realm and the Hongmeng Void, the giant dragon boat had already caught up with the boat, and drew a huge arc, blocking it firmly in front of the boat.
Di Jin gritted his teeth and urged Bian Zhou to hit the dragon boat regardless. With the innate Hongmeng Lingbao-level quality of her small boat, if that giant dragon boat really had a head-on collision with her, it would definitely be smashed into pieces just like the Long family dragon boat that Yin Xuege rode a few days ago.
But Zi Yuxuan chuckled, pointed his finger at Dijin from a distance, and called out sweetly: "Sister Dijin, you are so naughty."
With a few chilling laughter, tens of thousands of thumb-sized pearls suddenly flew out of Zi Yuxuan's sleeves. These pearls jingled against each other, and soon a huge net of rising treasures was formed in front of the boat.
The boat hit the big net hard, and as a result, the flexible and feminine power continued to surge in, and the power of the boat's forward thrust was constantly dissipated. In the end, the boat only rushed forward a few hundred feet before being entangled in the mid-air by this large net and unable to move.
"Sister Dijin, brother, I worked so hard to chase you here from Xianting, why are you willing to run away again?" Zi Yuxuan laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line, and he called out in a delicate voice: "Brother I am completely sincere to you, could you..."
Before he finished speaking, Zi Yuxuan's face turned as ugly as rotten pig liver.
He widened his pink eyes, pointed angrily at Yin Xuege and screamed: "Who are you? Sister Dijin, why are there men on your boat? Oh my God, my God! What, besides your father, besides me, you actually dare to let a smelly man come closer than a hundred feet away from you? Sister Dijin, how dare you do this? How can you do this? "
Zi Yuxuan jumped on his feet and roared at Yin Xuege: "Where did you come from? You are not as good as a pig or a dog. How dare you approach Sister Dijin? How dare you insult her like this? You give me Get out, get out of Sister Di Jin’s boat quickly, I’m going to cut you into pieces, I’m going to chop you into minced meat, I’m going to make you chop slowly, I’m going to crush all your nine tribes into pieces Crush it!”
Zi Yuxuan's alluring and beautiful face was completely distorted. He was like a shrew in the market, screaming hysterically.
Following Zi Yuxuan's cry, thousands of immortal soldiers and generals wearing golden armor and stepping on dragons surrounded them one after another, surrounding Di Jin's boat in the middle.
Di Jin turned blue with anger. She grabbed Yin Xuege's sleeve and angrily scolded: "Zi Yuxuan, you are so brave."
When Zi Yuxuan saw Di Jin grabbing Yin Xuege's sleeve affectionately, he suddenly screamed like a mourning concubine. His body was paralyzed on the bow of the boat, and his whole body twitched and screamed: "You actually grabbed a strange man. sleeves! Di Jin, how can you do this? You are not pure! You are not pure! You have been humiliated! How can you do this? Do you still know what shame is? Do you still know what a woman is? Virtue?"
Yin Xuege looked at Zi Yuxuan, who was screaming hysterically, and then at the golden-armored immortals who were gradually surrounding him and exuding endless killing intent towards him. He frowned and stretched out his hand, patting Di Jin's hand gently. Little brain.
"Is this Ziyuxuan? The son of Immortal Emperor Ziwei? By the way, Immortal Emperor Ziwei is a disciple of Jiuhua Sect? Your ancestors of Jiuhua Sect, Jiu Weng, have completely fallen. What happened to you people of Jiuhua Sect? Are you still so arrogant, domineering and arrogant? Do you really think that your Jiuhua Sect is a wealthy family in the immortal world and can do whatever you want with one hand?"
Zi Yuxuan's screams stopped suddenly. His eyes widened and he stared at Yin Xuege with cold and fierce eyes like a poisonous snake: "Who are you?"
Yin Xuege smiled coldly and said calmly: "Immortal Emperor Ziwei may not know who I am, but if you ask Fuluan Weng, the current ancestor of your Jiuhua Sect, maybe he will know who I am. people."
Zi Yuxuan was silent for a while, then he slowly stood up and looked deeply at Yin Xuege with a malicious look.
Yin Xuege looked at Zi Yuxuan without any fear, and shouted coldly: "Go back and tell your father not to touch Di Jin's ideas. You can take my words as a warning, or you can turn a deaf ear to me. But if you don't want to give If your father gets into trouble, don’t appear in front of Di Jin again.”
Di Jin is a good friend of Yanluo, and Yin Xuege doesn't mind using the power of a fox or a tiger to intimidate Zi Yuxuan, who is neither male nor female, using the reputation of Tai Xuan Zhen Ancestor.
Obviously, the complete demise of Jiu Weng Daozu had a strong deterrent effect on Zi Yuxuan. He gritted his teeth, but could not say a word. He just looked at Yin Xuege with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
But Zi Yuxuan was the only one who was shocked.
The sight of Yin Xuege reaching out to caress Di Jin's little head was witnessed by three young men who had just emerged from the Hongmeng void.
Xuan Tianji, Liu Dao, and Lang Yue saw Yin Xuege reaching out to touch Di Jin, and they suddenly screamed angrily.
"You brave thief, how dare you blaspheme the Emperor of the Imperial Palace? Take your dirty hands away quickly."
Liu Dao, who was born in the dragon clan, obviously had a more fiery temper. He opened his mouth, and a flying sword that looked like a dragon's whiskers brought out a cold light and shot straight towards Yin Xuege's eyebrows.
(End of chapter)