“What the hell happened?”

Di Jiu also wants to ask this question.

The Shennong Ding can also be said to be caused by his greed, so it is understandable to be beaten.

But why did Panguta beat him up?

My waist almost broke off!

This emperor... the Lord of the Dragon... is so miserable!

Xu Yi felt that Di Jiu was seriously injured, so he rushed into his body with the power of the earth to help him treat his serious internal injuries.

However, the trauma is a bit difficult.

The skin is open and the flesh is healed, but it is hard to change.

Especially the exaggerated hairstyle that has been permed by plasma, I am definitely the most beautiful boy in the capital when I go out.

Di Jiu got up and looked at Xu Yi with despair.

Xu Yi asked carefully: "Master, are you still... OK?"

It seems that the mental blow is more serious than the physical one. If there are any serious trauma, I really have to consider changing the king.

Di Jiu's eyes were filled with tears, but waved his hand and turned proudly.

"I am a little tired. Let's go to the bedroom to rest for a while. I will leave it to you here. After the treatment is done, come to the bedroom to find me."

With the airs of the king, Di Jiu carried his hands behind his back and strode away.

Xu Yi covered his eyes and didn't dare to look.

The royal robe has been torn into strips of cloth, and its black and furry legs are very eye-catching.

Especially in the dragon's buttocks, the golden boxer shorts were embroidered with a cute rabbit holding a carrot. The rabbit's face followed Di Jiu to the steps step by step, and it started to squirm like eating carrots.

Xu Yi didn't know if Di Jiu had any psychological trauma. He didn't dare to see it anymore, otherwise he would have to be the one who had psychological trauma.

Di Jiu left.

The secret room was empty.

Xu Yi looked around and touched his nose.

Originally, Di Jiu had many collections here, but now except for the ten artifacts, the others have been completely destroyed and eroded by thunder and sand, and they cannot be praised even if they are not.

The losses must be huge.

Xu Yi felt a little guilty at first, but when he saw that he was almost the same as Di Jiu, his clothes were covered in darkness, but his bald head was shining with lightning, the guilt turned into resentment.

You should know that what Xu Yi wore was armor. The armor was conductive, so it was sour and refreshing that it didn’t increase the price!

The current style seems to be not right.

With Xu Yi's current image, he is far from the majestic and domineering king of southern Xinjiang who is moving with his arms and arms.

If you are seen, you will lose all prestige.

"Fortunately, it's not a loss."

The Shennong Ding and Pangu Tower, one left and one right, floated beside Xu Yi's head, spinning drippingly, occasionally touching each other naughtyly, making a crisp jingle sound.

And the other eight magical artifacts still look like they are ragged.

Xu Yi put the ten artifacts into the storage ring, his spiritual thoughts spread, and he sensed the position. He took one step forward and his body disappeared.

In the palace of Emperor Jiu, there was a misty heat.

In the huge hot spring pool, Di Jiu lay alone on the side, holding a small mirror, looking at his face, wanting to cry without tears.

Before, Di Jiu had a relatively round face, but now he has clear edges and corners!

Xu Yi suddenly appeared and splashed countless water.

Di Jiu subconsciously protected his chest with both hands, and the mirror fell into the warm water with a thud.

"I'm the palace really makes you come and go freely! It was the imperial study room before, but now it is a hot spring pool. Will you teleport to my bed next time?" Di Jiu was extremely resentful.

"The king is thinking too much."

Swish.

Xu Yi's broken royal robe has fulfilled his mission and lost its value.

Wearing only shorts, Xu Yi sat on the other side of the hot spring pool and wiped the charred marks on his body with a towel.

It's like the bottom of the pot.

After a while, the clear water of the hot spring pool became as turbid as ink.

After washing it, Xu Yi was still soaking in Dijiu without Guandi Jiu, and the formation was erected to change his clothes.

In a short time, Xu Yi, wearing a red king robe and a cloak, appeared again in front of Di Jiu, who had also changed his nightgown.

Di Jiu looked up and down at Xu Yi, snorted, turned around and left.

Xu Yi naturally followed.

The two of them arrived at the Imperial Garden one after another, and the playful palace maids quickly retreated.

The palace servant brought tea and the two sat in the pavilion in the lake. Di Jiu said, "How to calculate the losses in the imperial secret room?"

Xu Yi bowed and said, "Congratulations to the Lord, congratulations to the Lord!"

"I have all my collections gone, would you tell me your congratulations?"

Xu Yi talked eruditely: "The king of the country doesn't know anything. Apart from touching people's hearts, it is because of the unswerving things outside the body. By chance, everything outside the body is eliminated. It is because the king of the country who devotes himself to practicing and strives for immortality. The ministers of civil and military know that they will definitely kneel down and bow, calling the king of the country, and crying with excitement. And the king of the country, you must return to the history of the name, and be the absolute hero of the country, and you will not see the ancients in front of you or the comers behind you."

Di Jiu said coldly: "A common thing is touching and it is indeed useless to practice. It is better for me to help the Southern King to let the Southern King get rid of the saint, cut off the father-son relationship with Xu Bai, concentrate on practicing, and leave the name of the emperor in history with me. Wouldn't it be nice?"

Xu Yi said seriously: "I want to kill the monarch."

Di Jiu: "..."

Put away the Mutian Gun and chat with it!

"Damn it."

Di Jiu drank a sip of tea in depression: "Speak less nonsense, give me an explanation."

"First, the ten artifacts are real."

Xu Yi said: "There is no imitation, and once ten artifacts can be used, their power is far beyond imagination."

Di Jiu immediately became excited: "Do you know the origin of the ten artifacts? How to use them?"

Xu Yi recalled the scene he saw in the chaos and let out a sigh.

"The king of the country, the ten artifacts, are probably not things in our world."

Di Jiu's pupils shrank: "You mean..."

"Yes."

Xu Yi nodded: "The king should have known that there are four major universes in this world. The first universe has been destroyed by Luo, and the entire universe has been transformed into ruins, filled with endless silence and desolation. The second universe has been half destroyed. This is still the result of countless powerful people who are beyond imagination. They join forces to attack Luo. Our world, or this planet, is called Tianwu Star, is in the second universe."

"Apart from the half destroyed by Luo, in the other half of the universe, the Tianwu Star is just a heavy star with endless bright stars. This world is too vast."

"In the center of the third universe, there is a planet named Earth. Bai Xuanji, the thirteenth son of Bai Yujing, the Kingdom of God, hugged a thigh by chance. The name of this thigh is Xiao Shuai. He himself said that he came from the third universe. The planet named Earth is unknown yet, but he taught us some skills. Looking at the Wanling Continent, it is unique and has too high levels."

"The Northern King and others can quickly break through the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the Ancestral Dragon is also solved by the other party, so I believe that the other party, Xiao Shuai, does come from the third universe, the earth."
Chapter completed!