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Nuwa comforted the agitated Xi He, and asked softly.

"Fellow Daoist Xihe, what happened? Tell me, I will make the decision for you!"

"Although I am not the Demon Emperor now, I was one of the Demon Emperors before. This seat will never allow Di Jun to go on messing around like this!"

Xihe then told Nuwa how Dijun defended Kunpeng, how he apologized and rewarded Kunpeng who harmed his son, and how he entrapped his son.

"In my heart, Di Jun is dead..."

"Your Majesty, you are right! There is no cure for him!"

Nuwa sighed and shrugged her shoulders. She was used to it.

Unexpected but within reason.

She knows the virtues of Dijun and Kunpeng better than anyone else. Dijun probably has other plans in choosing to protect Kunpeng!

I think it must be related to the position of the overlord of the prehistoric world...

Nu Wa patted Xi He's shoulder gently, and agreed to her request.

"This seat promises to protect the little Golden Crow for you."

"Xi He, don't be too sad, and don't rush into this matter. There is a long way to go, so let's take it slowly..."

"Thank you madam!"

Xi He nodded, that's all he can do now...

Chapter 382 What?Those three old things coming?

On the other hand, after 100 million years, the patriarchs of the three clans successfully left the customs and got together again.

After millions of years of closed-door training, the strength and level of the three of them have been greatly improved.

The wounds they were beaten by Nuwa and the human race had fully recovered, and it was impossible to tell that they had been injured before.

I saw that they were surrounded by dense air, and the spiritual power in their bodies was surging, and the strong spiritual power seemed to be about to gush out.

After 100 million years of retreat and practice, their strength has greatly increased, and they feel that they can do it again!

The human race, Nuwa, and the damned stinky bird Dijun!

The patriarchs of the three clans are back!

They have to ask for back the injuries and humiliation they suffered from the human race, Nuwa and Dijun before.

"I didn't expect it! We will meet here again after a million years. Maybe this is fate!"

Zu Long said politely.

Millions of years later, it was still the familiar place, and the patriarchs of the three clans gathered together again in a familiar way.

Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin twitched the corners of their mouths, the word speechless was written all over their faces.

……

Isn't this why your Zulong asked us to come?

"Fellow Daoist Zulong, don't need to say polite words, let's get straight to the point."

"This time you sent us a voice transmission from thousands of miles away to say that you want to unite the power of the three clans to avenge your hatred and avenge your shame. I want to know how you will unite the three clans and how will you avenge your shame?"

Yuanfeng didn't listen to Zulong's polite words at all, and pointedly pointed out what went wrong, and asked Zulong sharply.

When Zu Long heard it, his complexion became solemn instantly, and unbearable memories flooded into his mind.

Betrayed by Emperor Jun, blasted by the Nine Swords Star Grass, knocked into the air by Nuwa, beaten and kicked by the human race...

All these piles are stains on their lives, which is a great shame!

Thinking of this, Zu Long's smile froze on his face, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"Revenge? It must be reported!"

"Nuwa, the human race, Po Cao and Di Jun... we must not let any of them go!"

Zulong clenched his fists with both claws, his face flushed with anger.The thick blue veins burst out, and even the beards on both sides were so angry that they shot straight into the sky.

"This human race now has the blessing of humanity, and the blessing of that female devil Nuwa... I'm afraid it's not easy to invade."

"Too……"

The other two patriarchs also agreed.Since they were beaten up by Nuwa and the human race last time, they have left a psychological shadow on Nuwa.

Talking directly about Nuwa's face has changed...

Since the human race can't move, Nuwa can't even move.

The patriarchs of the three clans unanimously dismissed the idea of ​​attacking Nuwa, the human race, and even the Nine Swords Star Grass.

Do it to them?

That is tantamount to death!

They are not tired of living, they need to run to die in vain!

Since the human race, Nuwa and Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass are all tiger butts—if they can't touch them, then the only one they can take revenge on is the Demon Emperor Jun.

It is said that persimmons should be picked softly, so revenge should be picked vegetables!

From this point of view, Di Jun is indeed a very good candidate!

"How is Di Jun?" Zu Long said indignantly, "I've disliked him for a long time!"

"We just took the opportunity to attack Dijun and catch him off guard."

"In this way, not only will the revenge be avenged, but at the same time, Di Jun will be kicked out, reducing the number of opponents competing for the position of the prehistoric overlord. Wouldn't it be fun?"

"good!"

"I think it's very good!"

Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin nodded frantically, eager to raise their hands and feet in agreement.

This emperor is a thorn in the side of their three clans, they have hated him for more than a million years.

If Di Jun hadn't run away before the battle, sold them and ran away, they wouldn't have been beaten so badly!