The audience fell into a deathly silence inexplicably.
Afterwards, everyone's breathing changed from stagnant to rapid, from slight to heavy.
"Di... Dijun!!!" Finally, someone couldn't help screaming.
"It's the Emperor of the Extreme Region! The Emperor of the Extreme Region is here to save us!!"
"Long live the emperor!"
Di Ming Jue doesn't care about the shouting and crying of the crowd, and walks straight in front of Jing Yuan.
Before Di Ming Jue could speak, Jing Yuan hurriedly bowed and said, "I've seen Dijun! In such a critical moment, the Dijun has come to save the people regardless of himself. The poor monk thanked the Dijun for his benevolence and righteousness on behalf of thousands of people."
While turning the ring between his fingers, Di Ming Jue said calmly, "Master, you are polite! Please tell me about the situation when the pillar of heaven collapsed, Master."
"The poor monk is duty-bound!"
After listening to Jing Yuan's narration.
Di Ming Jue raises his hand, and in his palm, a weapon that looks like a sword is not a sword, a knife is not a knife appears faintly.
At first, the weapon couldn't tell what color it was, nor could it see its shape.
It was not until it extended to a length of about three feet that it slowly transformed into a blue translucent long sword.
Jing Yuan took several steps back because of the appearance of this weapon.
When he realizes what Di Ming Jue is going to do, he can't help but ask in surprise, "Dijun, are you planning to repair the Tianzhu?"
"Otherwise, what are you doing here?"
"Tianzhu has four hearts, the emperor may not be able to repair the four hearts at the same time, and there are many ghosts around the crack, the emperor may be in danger of life..."
Jing Yuan paused halfway through his words.
Because from Di Ming Jue's indifferent expression, he realizes.
How could the emperor not understand these principles
He just doesn't care about his own life more than repairing the sky pillar or saving thousands of lives.
"Amitabha!" Jing Yuan recited softly.
There was a faint smile on the handsome face, and the whole person seemed to be conceived in the holy light of Buddhism, compassionate and holy.
"Since the emperor has made this decision, the poor monk will stop persuading him."
"But please also ask the emperor to allow the poor monk to go with you to repair the Tianzhu."
While speaking, Jing Yuan lightly tapped the golden bowl in the palm of his hand.
The golden bowl flew high and landed on the top of a hill.
The Phaseless Golden Bowl is the core of the Phaseless Formation, if he takes it away, the barrier here will disappear.
Jing Yuan is determined to accompany Di Ming Jue to repair the Tianzhu, this trip is full of dangers, and the golden bowl is his greatest reliance.
But now that he has lost the golden bowl, there is no trace of unwillingness or panic on his face.
With a wave of his hand, the golden-red cassock turned into a red silk and he held it in his hand, smiling: "Dijun, please!"
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Cultivation Continent, Linglong Island.
The once blue sky seemed to be stained red with blood.
From time to time, roars and howls could be heard from the ground.
Yu Yanran stood on the roof of [Scarlet Smoke Palace], looking into the distance, her willow eyebrows were tightly frowned.
"Miss, it's very windy here."
Holding the cloak in his hand, Huang Shouchuan carefully put it on for her, and said softly: "Miss, don't worry, there will be an emperor in Jiyu, so nothing will happen."
"Although our Linglong Island is attached to the extreme realm on the surface, it has always been detached from the common world. Linglong Island is guarded by the [Nine Turns Linglong Formation], and there must be no ghouls who can break in. As for those ordinary people, even if it is true To wreak havoc and kill for ghouls is also their destiny, and they cannot be forced..."
Yu Yanran sighed lightly: "Brother Huang, I know."
But even though she knew it, she still couldn't help worrying about that person.
Will he get hurt
Will you be worried or afraid
No! Will not!