I would rather consume my soul than maintain the image of the fairy spirit in front of my little disciple!

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As soon as Han Chujiu arrived at Lingxiao Palace, he found that the atmosphere here was solemn.

A man fell to the ground and bowed to Di Mingjue who was sitting on the top and said, "Your Majesty, Lingxi Valley sent a message for help, saying that the barriers in the back mountain were unstable and ghouls invaded. Many immortals had been injured and killed in Lingxi Valley, and they would soon be unable to resist. Please help from all sides."

Di Mingjue frowned slightly, without an answer.

Someone below sneered: "Lingxi Valley asks for help from us? Did I hear it wrong? Didn't the Lord of Lingxi Valley say that Jiyu is something, and will never surrender to my Jiyu? That old pious woman even shamelessly insulted the Emperor. Now she is coming to ask for help from us. Is it shameless?"

"Your Majesty, my subordinates think this is not suitable for rescue." An old man bowed and said, "The barriers in our northern border of the extreme realm have just been stable, and both Xuan tribe and Yanyue tribe have been damaged. If it weren't for the antidote of the Medicine King, the consequences would be unimaginable."

"Yes, lord." Another man also said, "I heard that the barrier in Lingxi Valley was not natural, but because they had some plans and deliberately opened the barrier. Unexpectedly, it caused the barrier to be unstable and ghouls invaded. There are far more ghouls invading the mountain behind Lingxi Valley than our extreme realm. Once ghouls are in groups, even if there is the Medicine King's [Tianling Detoxification Pill], it is probably a little bit of good fortune. Our Jiyuan and Lingxi Valley are not related or related, and even have enemies, so there is no need to go through this mixed water."

"Haha, the Netherworld is closer to Lingxi Valley. The old devout woman in Lingxi Valley often flatters Yin Wuji. But do you see that Lingxi Valley is in trouble this time, will the Netherworld react?"

Di Mingjue listened quietly to the people below.

After a long time, he said coldly: "The Jiyuan will not send troops to Lingxi Valley."

Hearing Di Mingjue's decision, everyone below immediately showed a look of relief.

However, the next moment, Di Mingjue slowly said: "You all stay in the Jiyuan Imperial City and Northern Frontier, I can go to Lingxi Valley by myself."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then immediately became furious.

"Your Majesty, you must not. How can you take risks for the Lingxi Valley?"

"If you want you to come over, we might as well send troops to rescue you!"

Di Mingjue's sharp eyes swept over everyone present, his eyes were cold and his expression was arrogant, as if the nine heavenly gods were above him: "I have decided that you don't need to say much. Pojun, you go with me."

The man standing on Di Mingjue's left hand bent silently: "As for orders, Master!"

"Your Majesty, Youth! You can't take risks!"

"Your Majesty, let me go with you!"

Di Mingjue came outside the hall in an instant, raised his hand and closed the door behind him.

Those complicated sounds were also locked behind the door.

His eyes swept, saw Han Chujiu standing aside, and said coldly: "Is there anything wrong with the Medicine King?"

Han Chujiu looked at him blankly, for a moment he forgot what he was here for and murmured: "You little ghost, do you know how terrible it is to surround the ghouls in groups and cover them all? If they cannot be killed in a short time, they will be reborn and the ghouls in the barrier will continue to surge out."

"And you can't touch them at all, but you have to constantly consume divine power to kill them. No matter how much your divine power is, it is not enough to consume such a bottomless pit!"
Chapter completed!