Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

Gui Che stared at Emperor Jun, who was lying on the bed and ignoring the government affairs.

His rusty brain was working fast at this moment.

Recalling the various signs of the war between witches and liches so far.

Gui Che's eyes gradually flashed.

His Majesty must have his reasons for doing this.

The war between witches and liches has been experienced before.

It was evenly matched and it would be difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

If they continued to fight each other, the only ones who would be in trouble would be the demon soldiers and generals under his command.

Leaving at that time was a decisive choice made by His Majesty after careful consideration.

Moreover, the two saints in the West are now eyeing the Demon Court.

It was not easy to get a verbal peace agreement from the witch clan.

His Majesty certainly does not want to destroy this hard-won peace.

Concentrate on letting the Demon Court settle down and deal with the two saints in the West.

When you have enough strength.

There is no need to fear the two saints in the West, and at the same time give the witch clan a fatal blow.

Moreover, the current Nuwa Saint and the Three Pure Ones disciples are all in the Demon Court.

This matter is of great importance and must not be exposed.

So His Majesty seems to be ignoring the affairs of state.

In fact, he is playing a top-notch chess game.

Gui Che is now prostrated.

Recalling Di Jun's reaction just now.

It is obvious that he is trying to save himself.

Such a simple idea, but he couldn't figure it out.

It almost ruined His Majesty's plan.

Gui Che saluted respectfully, and the scene of destroying the witch clan popped up in his mind.

He was so excited that he was shaking all over, and responded in a high voice.

"Your Majesty's good intentions, I already know."

"I am willing to die for your Majesty's plan and go through fire and water."

"I hope your Majesty can succeed in this plan, I will take my leave!"

Speaking, Gui Che respectfully left the side hall.

Di Jun, who was lying on the bed with a spiritual grass cigarette hanging on his head, had a dazed look in his eyes.

What about destroying the witch clan, what about accumulating strength to deal with the two saints in the west.

It's better to lie on the bed and smoke a spiritual grass cigarette.

He crossed his legs, as if he didn't care about anything.

He said that these demon saints and demon gods were always thinking about war.

It was obviously a bit too radical.

It's better to slow down the pace of your life.

Enjoy this world.

Di Jun took another fierce puff of the spiritual grass cigarette.

Hiss... Huh... Cool!

The side hall covered with smoke made Di Jun linger and couldn't extricate himself.

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Xuandu and other three Xuanmen disciples were led by special demon saints and demon gods to wander around the demon court.

As disciples of saints, there are things they have never seen after all.

Many things in the demon court are attracting their attention.

Only Xuandan said that he was extremely bored.

He left the tour group and wandered around the demon court alone.

After the lazy Emperor Jun heard the news.

At least he did not forget to find some playmates for Xuan Dan.

The ten Golden Crow princes of the Sun Star received orders from their father.

Go to play with Xuan Dan in the Demon Court.

Seeing Xuan Dan is like seeing the father, and no transgression is allowed.

The ten Golden Crows also discussed on the way to see Xuan Dan.

The eldest Golden Crow prince frowned and muttered.

"The one who can make the father pay so much attention to him must be from our Demon Court."

"Even if he is a disciple of the three religions, he is not worthy of such respect, right?"

The second Golden Crow prince waved his hand and said softly.

"I have a bold idea."

"Is it possible that the father thinks we are useless."

"Just appoint this cultivator named Xuan Dan as the successor of the Demon Court."

As soon as the voice fell, the youngest Golden Crow nodded seriously.

"Second brother is right. This move can please the saint."

"The main thing is that the foundation of the Demon Court does not need to be divided among the ten of us brothers."

"Father can also be relieved."

The eldest prince of Jinwu looked at his brothers who were in a heated discussion.

He shook his head speechlessly.

It is said that too many princes are not good.

But except for himself, other princes have no qualifications to compete for the succession.

Because their IQs have fallen to the bottom.

You said that there are good things in Pangu Palace, and they dared to sneak over.

Finally, several Jinwu princes discussed it.

It is necessary to give Xuandan a show of strength belonging to the Demon Court.

Until the two sides met, Xuandan took out ten spiritual grass cigarettes.

"Would you like one?"

The ten Jinwu hesitated for a moment and then started to smoke.

In an instant, what show of strength, what great cause of the Demon Court.

It doesn't matter, this kind of feeling of ecstasy.

I have never experienced it in my life.

The ten golden crows bowed to Xuan Dan sincerely.

"Big brother, can you have another one?"

Being called big brother by the prince of the demon court.

Xuan Dan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

He said it was okay, as long as he followed him.

LingcaoyanThere will definitely be enough rolls.

Then, under the leadership of the ten golden crows.

While they were puffing out smoke.

They had already visited the Demon Court.

Xuan Dan felt that there was nothing attractive about the Demon Court.

Even compared to Kunlun Mountain, it was a bit boring.

All day long, they went to the house of the demon god to drink.

They just went to the demon saint to eat.

Xuan Dan ate all the delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

Except when the ten golden crows smoked spiritual grass rolls.

Other times, they never laughed.

Among them, the eldest prince of the golden crow said.

He had lived in the Demon Court since he was a child and had never left.

The Demon Court could be walked through with eyes closed, it was very familiar.

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Dan's curiosity was immediately aroused.

"You are like this all day in the Demon Court, aren't you bored?"

The youngest who turned into a loli said aggrievedly.

"We have long wanted to travel to the prehistoric world."

"But father always disallows us, saying that we are too weak."

"We are already Taiyi Jinxian, not to mention our noble status, who dares to move?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xuandan's mind suddenly emerged.

There was a muscular man holding a bow and arrow in his hand.

Swish!

Ten arrows were shot in succession, and nine golden crows fell in an instant.

Even Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were in the quasi-saint realm, could not make it.

Only the youngest of the golden crows survived.

However, the final outcome was that they fell into the trap of the Western Church.

Countless times, they wanted to reproduce the glory of the demon court, but unfortunately, it was difficult for man to overcome nature.

The one who survived was the soft and cute loli prince in front of him.

The existence known as Lu Ya Taoist in the Conferred God Tribulation.

Xuandan couldn't help shaking his head.

It seems that Di Jun's parenting experience is short after all.

No wonder the ten Golden Crow princes acted like huskies when they first came to the lower world.

They couldn't tell what was dangerous and what was an opportunity, and they didn't know how to restrain themselves.

It turned out that they had never been taught these things.

It was understandable that Di Jun was busy with all kinds of affairs and had no time to take care of them.

Just at this moment, the Golden Crow prince suddenly asked curiously.

"Brother, are you also in Kunlun Mountain and can't go out to travel?"

Xuan Dan smiled and waved his hand.

"No, I can go wherever I want."

The ten Golden Crows immediately showed envious eyes.

"Brother, can you tell us about the lower world."

Xuan Dan's eyes turned and he smiled and nodded.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you the legendary story of the lower world."

The ten Golden Crows suddenly surrounded him and listened attentively.

"There was once a cultivator who was originally a genius in the clan."

"Suddenly, overnight, his cultivation level regressed, and even the arranged marriage was cancelled by the woman!"

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