During these three months, Zhu Tianpeng devoted himself to the development of Jiutian Imperial Court all day long.
Compared with three months ago, the entire Jiutian Imperial Court has obviously undergone tremendous changes. After the various monks cleaned up and rectified the issue of loyalty to the Nine Heavenly Imperial Court, the issue has also been greatly improved.
The baptism of the Heavenly Emperor's Marks was completed, so the Guard Master was once again within Zhu Tianpeng's control. Zhu Tianpeng even selected the Deputy Guard Master and the Guard Chief's successor, and also baptized them with the Heavenly Emperor's Mark.
In the future, even if the guard leader dies, there will still be a deputy guard leader to supervise the first guard. Even if the deputy guard leader dies, there will still be a guard leader's heir to take over. This will greatly prevent the recurrence of the Zhou Qilin incident in the future.
At the same time, within three months, Wang Zifan's injuries were also repaired. With his reappearance, the morale of the entire imperial court was greatly improved.
Moreover, the matter of searching for Yang Jian and letting him return has already been taken. The monks of the Nine Heavens Imperial Court who are walking in all the worlds have received instructions. Once they meet Yang Jian, they will definitely convey the news of his return.
"call"
On this day, in the Emperor's Palace, Zhu Tianpeng finished processing the best letter. He breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously reached out and rubbed his own sun star, and said with emotion: "This is really not something ordinary people can do.
This thing takes too much brain cells!"
"But fortunately, this kind of thing doesn't take too long. At least at this stage, the development of the Imperial Court and a series of future development policies have been finalized. As long as nothing unexpected happens, there won't be any problems.
"
Da da
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zifan was seen hurriedly entering the hall. After arriving at the venue, he bowed and saluted: "Meet the Emperor of Heaven!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng came back from his thoughts, raised his head and glanced at Wang Zifan in the field, waved his hand and said: "Marquis Fan, please get up, why are you here in such a hurry?"
Without hesitation, Wang Zifan stood up and said directly: "To the Emperor of Heaven, the whereabouts of Duan De and Chen Xi have been found!"
Found it!
How wonderful!
With a look of surprise in his eyes, Zhu Tianpeng immediately stood up from his seat and asked, "Where are they now?"
In the past, the two of them left the imperial court because they were afraid of causing the Nine Heavens Imperial Court to be targeted by those forces. Now that he is back, he will naturally not let the two of them be hunted outside.
"this……"
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Zifan said with a serious expression: "Duan De was trapped among the Chaos God Clan this time. It is said that he dug the tomb of a God Emperor and was besieged by the Chaos God Clan army led by Mo Wuchen.
There is no danger of life within a short period of time!"
"Chen Xi appeared in the Witch Realm not long ago. It is said that he dug up a corpse and refined it into a puppet. However, he was hunted down by the twelve ancestral witches in anger. He was seriously injured in the battle and is currently hiding in the Witch Realm.
I haven’t left yet!”
Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's face suddenly darkened.
Chaos Gods!
Witchland!
The situation of both Duan De and Chen Xi is extremely bad now. After all, he knows very well that neither Mo Wuchen nor the Twelve Ancestral Witches are good friends. If things are allowed to continue to develop, it will definitely be a disaster.
Uncontrollable.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng came to the venue in one step and said with a serious expression: "In this case, then this matter cannot be delayed any longer!"
"Fanhou, I will set out now to bring these two back. Please help me tell Sister Yuehua and Yuqian to let them take over the affairs within the Emperor's Palace!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng walked towards the outside of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, preparing to leave.
"Emperor of Heaven!"
Seeing this situation, Wang Zifan was slightly startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Emperor, both the Chaos God Clan and the Witch Realm are extremely dangerous existences. I'm afraid it will be dangerous for you to go alone, so why not bring more people with you?"
how?"
Wang Zifan’s worries are not unreasonable!
In three thousand years, the witch domain occupied by the twelve ancestral witches has become one of the top powers in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
In particular, the cultivation of the twelve ancestral witches has reached the pseudo-dao level, and they were the most difficult existences to deal with at that time.
Although Mo Wuchen was defeated by Canopy before, the Chaos God Clan's own background should not be underestimated. There might be some danger if he rashly breaks into it.
"No need!"
Waving his hand, Zhu Tianpeng said solemnly: "It is precisely because of the danger that I cannot lead a large army there. Doing so will not only cause misunderstandings on the other side, but even the monks in the imperial court will suffer heavy losses."
"The monks of the Imperial Court have become exhausted after these three thousand years. It's time to take a good rest, so there is no need to follow this emperor to take risks in the Witch Realm and the Chaos God Clan."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng no longer gave Wang Zifan a chance to continue speaking. He directly tore apart time and space with a wave of his right hand, stepped out into it, and then his body disappeared within Zhu Di's domain.
"Well……"
Seeing this situation, Wang Zifan opened his mouth and couldn't help swallowing the words that came to his lips. He came back to his senses after a while, looked at the healing time and space tunnel, shook his head with a bitter smile and said: "It's still too weak, otherwise.
I really want to go and see it together!”
After saying that, Wang Zifan stopped talking nonsense, turned around and flew towards the outside world.
Zhu Tianpeng left, but the Emperor's Palace could not be left without someone to guard it. He had to notify Zhu Yuqian and Yuehua as soon as possible.
…
Outside the Witch Realm, the time and space tunnel was twisted, and Zhu Tianpeng's figure stepped out of it.
Da da
The sound of footsteps resounded, and Zhu Tianpeng stood in the chaos, looking down at the huge and heavily guarded Witch Realm. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, but he did not hesitate and headed straight towards it.
"Who is it, stop!"
"In the important place of the Witch Domain, all the rest of the people are waiting to leave quickly!"
As Zhu Tianpeng entered the witch realm, a witch monk immediately came to stop him. A witch monk who was three meters tall and wearing armor held a weapon in his hand, with a serious look on his face, and no evil aura around him.
cover up.
In this regard, Zhu Tianpeng just glanced at them and didn't care about anything else. After a slight pause in his steps, he said calmly: "Tell the Twelve Ancestral Witches that old friends are visiting and ask them to come out and see them!"
As soon as these words came out, the Wu Clan monks were all stunned.
Old friend?
Do the people in front of me know the ancestral witches?
Before they could recover, a sound broke through the air. Following the sound, a group of chaotic flames could be seen coming rapidly. The blazing temperature filled the room, and the figure of the ancestral wizard Zhu Rong could be vaguely seen in it.