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4744 Success and Failure

He frowned and walked over unhappily, thinking that Xiao Jiu was getting more and more excessive.

Even if he was just messing around on weekdays, your Majesty was injured, yet he still just joined in the fun.

Chang Lao walked up to Han Chujiu and was about to scold him.

The corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of the person on the ground, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes almost popped out.

Just when he was giving the medicine to Di Mingjue, he felt something was wrong.

Di Ting, who came in a step ahead of him, clearly came to Di Mingjue's side, but he didn't act like a coquettish person.

Instead, he shrank and hid aside.

Chang Lao thought it was forced back by the bloody evil aura on Di Mingjue's body.

Only now did I realize that Di Ting's eyes had been looking at the sleeping person on the ground.

The hair all over his body stood on end, and he was still whimpering softly.

Chang Lao suddenly raised his head and looked at God Mingjue's slowly opening eyes, "Your Majesty, this...is...Di Beixuan? Isn't he dead?!"

The person lying on the ground is Di Beixuan.

He was obviously injured more seriously than Di Mingjue, with large and small scars all over his body.

There was a huge gash in the Dantian area of ​​his abdomen, and blood was gushing out.

[Nine Nether Hongmeng Yan] is wrapped around him, shaking gently.

But just look at that face, you can’t go wrong!

This person is none other than the former emperor of the Extreme Region, Di Beixuan, who has been missing for hundreds of years!

If Mr. Yu and others were here at this time and saw Di Beixuan, they would definitely kneel down and kowtow in horror.

But Chang Ying is different from them.

From the beginning, he only regarded Di Mingjue as his relative and master, just like Han Ye and the other four.

They have no affiliation with Jiyu, they are purely loyal to Emperor Ming Jue.

So after the initial shock, Chang Lao immediately regained his composure.

He lowered his head and picked up the still trembling Hunyuan Heluo horoscope, and murmured: "So, the one you guessed about before, your Majesty, was the one who killed the lady, sowing discord between you and Li Weiran, and even setting up a trap in Yanwu Continent.

Is the person from [The Land of the Cursed God] none other than Di Beixuan?"

Di Mingjue nodded and briefly explained Di Beixuan's calculations and disguise.

Chang Lao was so shocked that he could hardly speak.

Han Chujiu couldn't help but yelled, "What the hell is this? What the hell kind of place is your Extreme Region? How come you have such garbage?"

As he spoke, he kicked Di Beixuan on the head, "It turns out he was the one who plotted against my good disciple under the abyss last time!"

After this kick, Di Beixuan slowly opened his eyes.

The return of consciousness brought a painful expression to his face.

Then his body suddenly moved, as if the divine power in his body was about to be unleashed.

However, the [Nine Nether Hongmeng Yan] wrapped around him moved.

Di Beixuan instantly let out a painful groan.

"Di Mingjue!!"

Di Beixuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he stared at Di Mingjue, gritting his teeth and saying: "How dare you do this to me! I am your biological father! If you are so disobedient and unfilial, aren't you afraid of thunder from the sky?!"

Di Mingjue looked at him condescendingly and said coldly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There is no father or son in the Tian family. Di Beixuan, this is what you taught me."

"Okay! Okay!" Di Beixuan laughed hysterically, "He is indeed my good son, and he is truly worthy of being taught by that woman Bai Shengwei! Di Mingjue, do you think you will win?!"

There was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Po Jun appeared silently behind Di Mingjue.
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