The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

"how can that be?"

After Di Jun realized that he had lost his composure, he smiled awkwardly at the two saints, pretending that nothing happened, but asked Bai Ze again with his spiritual thoughts.

"Your Majesty, if you sense it carefully, you will know!"

Di Jun's eyes fell on the white bowl not far away, and at first glance, it seemed normal.

But after taking a second look, he suddenly felt that his eyes darkened, and he came to a dark space around him.

"The saint locked me up?"

Di Jun was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and still exploded with his magical powers.

The three-legged Golden Crow, the ancestor of flames, the god of the sun!

No matter how deep the darkness is, it cannot block the radiance of the Golden Crow's fire.

The endless darkness spread out, revealing the scene here.

In addition to the normal land where the feet are standing, in the sky, front, back, left, and right, you can see a warm white light at the distant border.

He observed carefully and finally saw the essence of white light.

It is a wall similar to white jade, on which there are some subtle textures,

With a serious expression on his face, Di Jun recognized these textures, which he had just glimpsed in the bowl when he was drinking the soup.

"Am I in the bowl now?"

Supernatural powers and mana can work without hindrance, but the ability related to the way of time and space cannot be displayed at all.

He understood that this seemed to be an upside-down white bowl, forming a closed forbidden space.

Even the ordinary ground under his feet has become indestructible under the restriction.

Not daring to attack the bowl directly, Di Jun tried and bombarded the ground, only to find that even the quasi-sage himself could not leave a crater mark on the ground.

"The ground strengthened by the white bowl with the power of restraint is like this, so how can the white bowl itself be strengthened?!"

"Bai Ze is indeed right. This bowl is a very powerful innate treasure! I have borrowed Taiyi's Chaos Clock, and compared it, the attack power of the bowl is not clear, but at least the power of banning is greater than that of Chaos Clock." !"

"But... how do I get out?"

In the real world, with no support behind him, Bai Ze quickly spit out the spiritual fruit in his mouth. After seeing the saint's gaze, Bai Ze coughed lightly and explained, "I still feel a little uncomfortable, it's a normal nausea phenomenon."

"Oh." Yang Li nodded, "Where's Di Jun?"

Surprised by that moan, he didn't even want to look this way.

The world is going downhill, morality is corrupt.

Blatantly.

But just turning his head like this, there was a flash of light from the corner of his eye, and he turned his head in shock, and saw that Di Jun had disappeared out of thin air.

Bai Ze didn't understand what His Majesty was doing, he was still talking about bowls, why did he leave suddenly?

In his eyes, Di Jun seemed to have teleported away.

"I don't know where he went..."

Worried that the saint would not be angry because of Di Jun's refusal, Bai Ze spoke in a very humble manner.

Through observation, he found that although Saint Yang Li is weird, his behavior has a certain logic, and from the current point of view, he is not difficult to get along with.

Be careful and you should be fine.

Yang Li didn't care, he knew that Di Jun was weird, he had met him several times, and each time he had a new understanding.

For the first time, I felt that the other party was shameless and relied on women to find a place.

The second time was that he felt that the other party was greedy, and eating the barbecue was really unceremonious, just as calm as eating his own food.

This time... I found out that Di Jun is gay again!

Alas, for Bai Ze to be so honest, he must have been spoiled by Di Jun. Yang Li looked at Bai Ze with sympathy, "Friend, we are meeting for the first time. I shouldn't have said these things, but I think, You'd better stay away from Di Jun, he is not a good thing."

Bai Ze was startled, realizing that the saint was reminding him.

"The sage can pinpoint and calculate, and the future is in sight. It must be reasonable to say so. Could it be that there is really something wrong with His Majesty?"

With the idea that a sage would not surrender his status to deceive others, Bai Ze thought carefully about Yang Li's words in his heart, and slowly, he did recall some strange things about Di Jun.

The most obvious thing is that in the matter of finding Jiuying, he was a little absent-minded and didn't work hard!

I always feel that the disappearance of Jiuying has something to do with His Majesty.

I remember that every time Jiuying was mentioned, His Majesty's expression would always be very strange...

The more Bai Ze thought about it, the more he gradually became a little afraid.

Although Jiuying is usually domineering and domineering, but that is when he is facing foreigners. As the god of the North Water in the Heavenly Court, he is loyal to Di Jun, and even he is ashamed of himself as a handsome man.

If a loyal minister like Jiuying can be cruelly attacked by Emperor Jun, then he, who is so powerful, will often contradict His Majesty, and even make plans on his own, and he will definitely be hated by His Majesty!

After thinking about it, thanks to the battle of witches and witches, I still have a great effect, otherwise, I will follow in Jiuying's footsteps!
"Thank you saint for reminding me, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Bai Ze is really grateful to Yang Li at this moment, and feels that this saint has the most compassionate heart among all the strong men he has seen.

He is by no means a sanctimonious person like the two saints of the West.

After Yang Li reminded this sentence, he knew he was an outsider, so he couldn't say much, so he talked to Huang Long and Tong Tian while drinking soup.

The taste of these soups is really delicious, everyone drank it very quickly, and seeing that it was almost done, Yang Li got up, ready to pack things up.

"Brother Yang Li, I'll help you. I'll just wash these bowls." Tong Tian stood up at this time, very enthusiastic.

Yang Li wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, Tongtian's nature is not bad, so he should treat it as reform through labor, and let Tongtian do some work, so he agreed.

Tong Tian chuckled, reached out and pointed out, all the white bowls flew up and landed in his hands.

And when one of the bowls flew over, the smile on his face was even stronger.

In this bowl, there is Emperor Jun!

Everything that happens around is under Tongtian's perception.

Di Jun touched the restraint of the white jade bowl and fell into it, of course he knew it too.

Recently, because of Nuwa, Tongtian feels that everything is not going well, and he intends to use the demon clan to relieve his anger.

Now Dijun happens to be trapped in the bowl, so he needs to clean it up first.

Keeping his composure, Tong Tian picked up the bowl and reached into the bowl.

In the bowl-in-the-world, Di Jun had a happy face at first, and found that the ground under his feet was bright, and it was no longer a hard earth, so he planned to rush down and get out of the bowl quickly.

But at this time, he found that although the bottom of the bowl was empty, he just couldn't get out, and there was an invisible barrier blocking him.

"This is how to do ah?!"

Di Jun was anxious, and suddenly saw under the bowl world, a palm that almost covered the bottom of the bowl appeared and slammed into the bowl.

Looking intently, his face is ashen-colored.

"This is……"

"The hand of the Master Tongtian?!"