Chapter 128 Emperor Jun endured the humiliation! Fuxi was in a miserable state!
"Have you figured it out?"

Muchen looked at Di Jun and said with a playful expression.

The Four Phases of Creation, combined with the Kunlun Mountain veins, can condense a supreme formation.

Therefore, Di Jun was in a good mood and flew back from thousands of miles away with Xihe again, landing at the gate of Kunlun Mountain.

If he knew a way to break the formation, he would have rushed in long ago.

"My dear friend, Fuxi is the Demon King of my Demon Court and the elder brother of Nuwa. Now he is being whipped and burned. It is really ridiculous!"

"I have come here to apologize to Taiqing Laozi and discuss with him how to deal with Fuxi. Please go and report to him!"

"This is the Sun Essence Wheel, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure that symbolizes the status of this emperor!"

Di Jun endured the humiliation, summoned the Sun Essence Wheel, and stuffed it into Muchen's hands.

Born on the Sun Star, the Sun Essence Wheel, the River Map and the Luo Shu are all treasures that accompany Emperor Jun. The former became a symbol of the authority of the Emperor of Heaven after he established the Demon Court.

Now, it was taken out, and Di Jun felt heartbroken.

My face felt as if I had been slapped hundreds of times. It was burning and I couldn't hold it.

"This is so ridiculous!"

"You come here empty-handed, how can you beg someone to do something for you? Don't force yourself to smile. Don't worry, this top-grade innate spiritual treasure has nothing to do with my Xuanmen. You can take it back!"

"Besides, a mere top-grade innate spiritual treasure cannot compensate Junior Brother Xuandu for his losses!"

Mu Chen shook his right hand and threw the Sun Essence Wheel to Di Jun.

From the beginning to the end, he acted calmly, as if this top-grade innate spiritual treasure was just a stone in a toilet and worthless.

Seeing this, Di Jun felt even more humiliated.

The treasure that he valued most was thrown away by Muchen as trash.

Where is the power of the Emperor of Heaven?
"My friend, can we enter Kunlun Mountain now?"

Xihe said with a calm and steady expression.

"Follow me!"

Mu Chen nodded in response, then stepped on the auspicious cloud and flew towards the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Behind.

Just as Di Jun and Xihe were about to activate their magic power, they felt a sense of crisis in their hearts.

Looking up into the void, the Four Ministers of Creation were staring at him covetously, with violent energy ready to go off, as if they would suffer a devastating disaster if they used their magical powers.

"This is a great shame and humiliation, I will not accept it!"

Emperor Jun gritted his teeth, but did not dare to act rashly.

In this scene, it was clear that Taiqing Laozi was playing a trick on him and did not take the Lord of the Three Realms seriously at all.

"Husband, don't worry about it!"

"We came to Kunlun Mountain to save Fuxi. We should endure all the humiliation and wait for the opportunity in the future to avenge our past humiliation!"

Xihe sighed and held Dijun's arm with her jade hand.

then.

He took the lead, stepped onto the jade steps, and began to climb Mount Kunlun with Di Jun.

"You are quite patient, that's great!"

“Only after going through hardships and knowing how difficult it is to save Fuxi, can Emperor Jun take the initiative to take out the River Map and the Luoshu. By then, even if this matter spreads throughout the prehistoric world, my Xuanmen and Master Sanqing will not be criticized by the world.”

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, and there is no bullying. This is the vast holy power of the Three Pure Ones Master!"

Mu Chen's mind swept over the two of them, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If it is an open conspiracy, then every possible plan should be planned.

Some things, if you ask for them actively, will lead to gossip.

The only way to achieve perfection is to make them willingly hand over the treasure, thinking that they have made a great profit.

After a while.

In front of Taiqing Palace, Di Jun and Xihe arrived late.

The expressions of the two seemed calm, but in fact their hearts were turbulent and their anger was about to explode.

"Snapped!"

"Snap" the black iron golden whip, stained with Samadhi True Fire, lashed Fuxi's body.

The bloodstains were shocking.

Blood was dripping all over the ground, and the air was filled with a hint of blood.

"Stop it now!"

Seeing this, Di Jun hurriedly spoke.

He rushed forward and wanted to snatch the black iron golden whip from the White Crane Boy's hand to help Fuxi get rid of the pain.

"Emperor of Heaven, this is a place of saints, you must not act recklessly!"

"Master Taiqing's words are inviolable. Do you want to disobey his majesty?"

The Immortal of the South Pole flashed and appeared in front of Emperor Jun.

Since Taiqing Laozi issued an order for him and Baihe Tongzi to punish Fuxi without stopping, they must abide by their duties and do a good job.

Using the tiger skin as a banner, the Immortal of the South Pole did not take Emperor Jun seriously at all.

"You monster, you deserve to be beaten!"

The White Crane Boy swung the black iron golden whip, cursing as he whipped Fuxi.

For an instant.

There were even a few drops of blood that splashed into the air and landed on Di Jun's face.

"Fuxi's crime was not punishable by death, so why did he suffer such a disaster?"

"I just want to reduce his pain and humiliation. I don't mean to disrespect the Saint Taiqing or do anything rebellious."

Di Jun's face turned pale as he stared at the Immortal of the South Pole.

A mere Taiyi Golden Immortal dared to act so presumptuously in front of him.

In the Demon Court, such an ant would not even have the qualifications to meet him, but now he is so blatant and arrogant, which makes Di Jun unacceptable.

Could it be that the saint's disciples can do whatever they want?
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"

"Fuxi is still guilty. Before the Emperor of Heaven and Master Taiqing come to a conclusion, Junior Brother Baihe and I will follow Master Taiqing's words and let Fuxi be punished by whipping and burning."

"If the Emperor of Heaven wants Fuxi to suffer less pain, why not go to Taiqing Palace as soon as possible and ask Master Taiqing to show mercy?"

The Immortal of the South Pole said this neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Subsequently.

He took the black iron golden whip from the White Crane Boy, which was burning with flames, and lashed towards Fuxi. The sound that resounded through the heavens and earth exploded in Di Jun's mind.

He gritted his teeth and the flesh on his face trembled.

"Emperor of Heaven, Empress!"

"It's my fault, but I made you put down your divine power and come here to suffer. I deserve to die."

Under the whipping, Fuxi woke up from his coma.

The moment he saw Di Jun and Xihe, he became like a madman.

Endless regret welled up in my heart.

Di Jun is the Lord of the Demon Court and the King of the Demon Clan. Why did he come to Kunlun Mountain in person?
Even Xihe became a laughing stock.

The power of the Demon Court and the face of the demon clan are probably completely lost and dissipated in the smoke and dust.

How to make all races submit?

"Don't blame yourself!"

"Fuxi, you are the demon king of my demon race, the right-hand man of this emperor. I will never allow you to be buried with Xuandu! Just bear with it for a while, I will go and discuss this with the Saint Taiqing!"

With tears in his eyes, Di Jun walked resolutely into Taiqing Palace with Xihe.

Only Fuxi is left to endure the suffering!

"The Emperor's Mind!"

"Di Jun's means of winning people's hearts are indeed extraordinary. Under such circumstances, he still wants to play the role of king and minister with Fuxi. No wonder the latter is willing to follow him through life and death."

"However, Fuxi is entangled with the demon race, so he is useless."

Muchen stood aside, secretly calculating in his mind.

Next, it’s Taiqing Laozi’s turn to show off his acting skills!
(End of this chapter)