Feeling the coercion and aura emanating from Di Ming Jue's body, not inferior to his own.
A trace of wonder and admiration had to rise in my heart.
It's just that before this point of appreciation can be realized, another thought suddenly popped up in my mind.
The emperor of Jiyu rejected the marriage with the demons without hesitation.
"snort!"
Jun Shitian sneered in his heart, and his eyes darkened accordingly.
However, since Di Ming Jue greets him politely, he naturally doesn't want to tear himself apart at this continent-wide crisis.
Just about to say something lightly.
Suddenly, a wave of energy came from the eastern sky.
Not long after, the Shenxing flying boat landed, and Chang Lao and Po Jun led thousands of extreme elites to get off from the flying boat.
"Your Majesty, it's great that you are safe and sound!"
Chang Lao's eye circles are red and he bows deeply to Di Ming Jue.
The rest of the people bowed and knelt on the ground: "See Your Majesty."
Seeing that there is a doctor among the visitors, Di Ming Jue moves slightly, "You all come up to treat Master Jing Yuan."
While speaking, a young monk in a broken cassock appeared in front of everyone.
Who else is it if it's not Jing Yuan who went to "Mend the Sky" together with Di Ming Jue.
I saw that his whole body was covered with injuries, his face was pale, and the breath around him was weak.
He was obviously seriously injured.
But there was still a gentle and benevolent smile on his face, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in the sacred light of Buddha.
"Amitabha!"
Jing Yuan looked at Di Ming Jue and Jun Shitian, and sighed: "The poor monk is useless, not only failed to repair the Tianzhu, but also became a drag on the emperor, almost falling short. Seeing Mozun here, the two of you must cooperate. He can change his fate against the sky and win a chance for thousands of beings in the Three Realms."
Hearing Jing Yuan's words, everyone couldn't help but look up to the sky.
I saw that the huge crack above the Qianyuan was much smaller now, and there were no more ghouls falling down.
But around the crack, space distortions appear from time to time, and tiny crack vortices appear.
It seems that the entire enchantment, and even the entire sky has become unstable and will collapse at any time.
"Not good!" Chang Lao was shocked, "Although the cracks in the Tianzhu have become smaller, space distortions have appeared. If the cracks cannot be repaired immediately, I am afraid that all the eyes of the entire enchantment will collapse. At that time, the Tianzhu will completely collapse. The Three Realms will truly be lifeless!"
When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically, and they were full of fear.
But some people did not panic at all, and shouted loudly: "What are you afraid of! Didn't you see that the crack has become much smaller? The Tianzhu collapsed so badly just now that the emperor can make up most of it. Now there is the demon king to help, why worry about repairing it?" Not on this day!"
This person's words really made most people look happy and expectant.
But soon there was an anxious female voice: "No! Your Majesty can't go into the crack of the Tianzhu anymore."
This voice is very strange, but it is as melodious as the sounds of nature.
Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.
On the Shenxing flying boat that Jiyu had just landed, a beautiful woman in a blue dress was slowly walking down.
Seeing this person, many people present gasped.
Not only because the woman's appearance is too good.
More because, someone has recognized her identity.
"Is that the owner of Linglong Island, Fairy Yu Yanran?"
"The only musician on the Continent of Xiuxian who has cultivated to the level of the Immortal King..."
"And the Linglong Island under her command is extremely powerful, not at all inferior to those first-class family sects."