Chapter 35 Aftermath

In the heavenly court of the demon clan, Di Jun sat high on the dragon chair, wearing a corona, with golden light flashing, with golden black hovering on it and wearing a fiery red imperial robe. He looked at the ministers below with a gloomy face, especially on his pale and half-dead body.

Under the gloomy eyes of Di Jun, the whole hall seemed to be a little solemn, and even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Kun Peng did not dare to touch Di Jun's tiger whiskers at this time.

After a long time, he glanced at the hall and saw that no one in the hall dared to speak. Di Jun said gloomily, "What, isn't it usually very talkative? Didn't you promise me that you would definitely win? So what's going on now? Tell me!" In the end, Di Jun almost spoke loudly to the ministers in the hall in a roaring tone.

"I am ashamed of your majesty, I am guilty." As soon as Di Jun's words fell, Bi Fang knelt down under the stage and pleaded guilty loudly.

Before Di Jun could speak, Bai Ze, the intelligent star of the demon clan, also hurriedly excused Bi Fang: "Your Majesty, Weichen believes that this time, the witch Xingtian was lucky to win when Bifang Dasheng was not aware of it for a while. If there is a next time, Xingtian will never have a chance to win."

Bi Fang listened to Bai Ze's words and said loudly, "Your Majesty, please give Weichen a chance. Weichen promises that he will definitely kill the sky next time."

Kun Peng and the power of various demon clans also bowed to and pleaded for Bi Fang and said, "Your Majesty, please give Bi Fang a chance."

"Bi Fang, do you know the crime?" I ignored the people who knelt down, and Di Jun directly asked Bi Fang.

Bi Fang is also a smart person. He knew that since Di Jun asked that, he must have promised to let him go. At present, he bowed happily, "Bi Fang knows his guilt."

Di Jun was originally angry. Bi Fang was a famous master of the demon clan, and he was also a commander-in-chief. Di Jun was not willing to really punish Bi Fang. Just like that, it was just a momentary anger. Now when he saw that Bi Fang admitted his mistake, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty also pleaded for Bi Fang, so he took advantage of the slope to take over this. One thing.

Di Jun, who knows the way of the emperor, knows that as an emperor, he must not let his ministers be chilled. Looking at Bi Fang, who was kneeling down, Di Jun nodded and said, "Get up! You are injured. You will go back to the treasure house to make up for it. Don't be so careless next time."

"Your Majesty, my minister, thank you very much..." Sure enough, after listening to Di Jun's comfort, Bi Fang bowed down again excitedly and only knocked the floor.

When other demon saints saw that Di Jun made a mistake, Bi Fang was still benevolent and righteous, they all gave birth to a feeling of death as a confidant. For a time, in the hall, all the demon clans worshipped one after another and shouted, "Your Majesty, benevolence."

Di Jun, who was on the high platform, looked at the demons who were kneeling down. A trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He smiled, held his empty hand and said, "Let's be flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty..."

After everyone stood up again, Di Jun said solemnly again, "Now it's time for us to discuss business."

The demon powers below are not fools. Although they know what Di Jun means, their families know their own affairs. Although it seems that the demons and the witches dominate the flood together, others don't know. They clearly know that the current demons are obviously worse than the witches. Let's fight! But you can't beat it. Say no! Afraid of sweeping Di Jun's face, he couldn't think of a good way for a while, and the hall fell silent again for a while.

"Try to your majesty, Weichen believes that although the witches have crossed the continent, it is because they have never met a strong enemy. We have countless demons, and there are also two majesty who suppress, the witches will never be the opponent of our heavenly court." The next little official is excited. He said, and his voice was full of infinite self-confidence in the heavenly court. Naturally, many officials agree with it, and they think it is reasonable! Di Jun's face on the dragon chair is a little ugly. He doesn't want to listen to the praise of the officials below, but a practical solution to the problem. However, with the increasing expansion of the heavenly court, the officials naturally become complicated, and the fish and dragons are mixed! It's impossible to be as carefully selected as before.

"Bai Ze Yao Sheng, I don't know what you think of this matter?" Di Jun paid little attention to those wine bags and rice bags. He directly opened his mouth and said to Bai Ze, who was gently shaking the feather fan. Bai Ze's wisdom was famous and had the reputation of demons, so Di Jun opened his mouth to Bai Ze. After listening to Di Jun's inquiry, Bai Ze, who was originally waving the feather fan, frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Your Majesty, Weichen believes that the twelve ancestors and witches are invincible across the flooded continent, and naturally have incomparable strength. Moreover, Weichen knows from the sky that the form of this war is for us demons, It's not very good. What's more, our demon clan is not fully prepared yet. It's really not appropriate to start a war too early. If we send troops now, it is likely to be a big blow to the demon clan! I hope your majesty can understand it!" It's alarming. How powerful is the heavenly court? How can it not be the opponent of the witch? Isn't Bai Ze Yaosheng afraid of war?" Below, there is a little official who has just recognized the vulnerable of the witch clan. He said sarcastically, and his eyebrows are full of disdain. Stop, all right, this morning meeting is over! The meeting is off!" I really can't stand the idiots with wine bags and rice bags under his hands. Di Jun left with a gloomy face.

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Half of the flowers bloom. Compared with the corrupt Dijun gathered by the demon clan, the witch clan is indeed full of joy.

"Haha, Xing Tian, well done. This time it has greatly promoted the reputation of our witch clan." In the ancestral witch hall, the ancestor witch of fire put his arms around Xing Tian's neck with a smile and praised loudly.

Although the witch is so cool, the level between the witches is still very strict. Although Zhu Rong is usually careless, he will never hug a big witch so presumptuously. Even if this big witch is Zhang Han's son, the ancestral witch respects Zhang Han himself, not his descendants. This time Zhu It can be seen how happy Zu Wu was to do such an out of the way.

"Well, Zhu Rong, let go of Xing Tian. You should know that you are an ancestor witch. Pay attention to your image. What kind of style is it going to hug like this?" Although Di Jiang, the boss of Zu Wu, felt that Zhu Rong's move was a little inappropriate, everyone was happy today, and it was just a symbolic way to say a few words to Zhu Rong.

"Haha, big brother, I'm really happy today! You didn't see it. The faces of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are black, blacker than me. At first glance, they are very angry! A famous demon saint can't beat a new witch of our witch clan. I see what face his demon clan will have in the flood and famine in the future." After listening to Di Jiang's words, although Zhu Rong let go of the thread starter Xing Tian's hand, he still patted Xing Tian on the shoulder with one hand and laughed.

Seeing Zhu Rong like that, the rest of the Zu Wu looked at each other, shook their heads with a smile, and didn't say anything. Zhu Rong was right. He was happy today, so there was no need to care so much.

Taking Xing Tian to the Pangu Hall and worshiping Pangu, the twelve ancestor witches began to lead the witches and began the carnival to celebrate the victory.