After Fang Jian left Xuanyou Heavenly Palace, Master Jinyu and the others tried every possible means to destroy the Dingyuan Pearl, but to no avail. In desperation, Master Jinyu said to Dingyuan Tianjun, "Tianjun, our magic power is too weak to move this Dingyuan Pearl. Can you control it now?"

Dingyuan Tianjun's eyes moved left and right. Nonsense, if I could control it, wouldn't I have escaped long ago?

Master Jinyu looked at Tianjun Dingyuan's eyes and said helplessly, "Then we can only ask for help."

There was a flash of despair in Dingyuan Tianjun's eyes. He knew that he was going to be embarrassed. There was no such thing as "social death" in the world of Yamabu, but there was still the word "laughing stock".

But he was somewhat unwilling, and stared straight at Master Jin Yu.

Having collaborated with Dingyuan Tianjun for over 100,000 years, how could Master Jinyu not know what Dingyuan Tianjun was thinking? He simply shook his head and said, "Tianjun, going to Fang Jian again will only make things worse. Besides, he has the Thai Emperor's Qi Brick in his hand. You are the only Golden Immortal in our Tianjun Mansion, and our bodies are no tougher than the Giant Spirit God..."

"Yeah." General Zhuosha and General Fatan nodded in agreement.

Ding Yuan Tianjun rolled his eyes upwards, like a roll of the eyes, but the despair and shame mixed in his eyes made him look extremely funny, especially with the smug smile on his face...

"Then who should we invite?" General Zhuosha asked Master Jinyu, among the people we can invite, who can deal with this Dingyuan Pearl?

Master Jin Yu thought for a moment, then said, "First, call back General Fatan and the messenger."

A few hours later, General Fatan and the messenger returned to the Palace of the Heavenly Lord. Of course, when they saw the Heavenly Lord Dingyuan who was immobilized by the Dingyuan Pearl, they were also shocked.

Isn't this like the underworld has captured the soul of the King of Hell, and the family no longer recognizes each other?

After Master Jin Yu explained to the two of them, they took a deep breath. While they marveled at Fang Jian's courage, they were also shocked at the power of his Eight Scenery Divine Light.

Fortunately, I didn't fight him before, otherwise I would have lost my magic weapon now, right? General Fatan thought to himself.

"Now the four of you go and invite someone each. Remember, you are not allowed to disclose any information about this matter to anyone except the person you want to invite!" Master Jin Yu said seriously.

"Yes." The four people accepted the order and then asked, "Who should we invite then?"

Master Jin Yu asked, "Do you know any great gods above the Golden Immortal level?"

The messenger said, "I have some connections with several Xuanxian superiors. As for the Jinxian... I only know our Tianjun."

General Fatan also said: "If I knew a Golden Immortal, I wouldn't be so ignorant as to not know any."

General Rui Miao said, "Perhaps in hundreds of thousands of years I will meet a great Golden Immortal, but I can't invite him now."

General Zhuosha raised his head slightly and said gravely, "Does it count as leading the way for the Golden Immortal?"

"..." Master Jin Yu took a deep breath, then slowly said: "Then we can only use the name of Tianjun Mansion."

After saying this, he turned around to look at Dingyuan Tianjun, whose eyes were darting wildly, and said, "The Tianjun is here, let's not disturb him. Let's go to the side hall and talk."

Then everyone bowed to Dingyuan Tianjun, and regardless of the fact that Dingyuan Tianjun's eyes were about to spin, they followed Master Jinyu to the side hall.

After arriving at the side hall, Master Jin Yu immediately used the divine seal of the Tianjun Palace to make four documents, and then handed them to the four people respectively.

"General, take this letter to summon Wang Lingguan."

"General Fatan, take this letter and go and ask the Barefoot Immortal to come and ask for his help."

"General Po Miao, take this letter and go and ask the Thunderbolt Immortal."

"Messenger, take this letter and go to ask the Five Virtues Star God to come."

The four of them each received a letter, and then Master Jinyu said, "I will go and invite the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave."

...

Heaven, Palace of Heavenly Kings.

Holding a sword, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King is practicing his martial arts in the hall.

Ever since he became the Great Marshal of Demon Subduing in Heaven, his martial arts skills have become increasingly neglected, especially his swordsmanship, which has become worse year by year.

Magical power can be accumulated through constant practice. All you need to do is comprehend the Tao and practice meditation.

But if this martial art is not practiced for a day, it will deteriorate more and more, and eventually become completely useless.

Therefore, over the years, Tota Heavenly King still finds time to practice.

'Shua'

The sword in the hand of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King suddenly thrust out, and with a flash of sword light, the spiritual energy in front of him seemed to be cut apart.

"Father!" At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside the hall.

When Tota Heavenly King heard this voice, his sword-holding hand trembled slightly, and the sword almost fell to the ground.

Then a tall figure came out of the hall and called out to the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King inside, "Father!"

This figure is none other than the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, also known as Nezha the Third Prince.

The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King quickly put away his sword and stretched out his hand to Nezha, who was about to enter the hall, saying, "Stop, my son!"

Nezha was stunned when he heard this, glanced at what was in the hands of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, and then stopped.

The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King turned and rushed to the commander's desk. He took the exquisite pagoda placed on the desk in his hands. Only then did he turn around and ask with relief, "What's the matter, my son?"

Nezha walked into the hall and said to the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, "I have come to ask for leave from my father."

"Oh?" Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King asked in surprise, "Hasn't the bottomless cave in Xiankong Mountain been filled up according to the Grand Master's instructions?"

Nezha shook his head and said, "It's not about this matter. I need to go to the Heavenly Monarch's Palace in Northern Juluzhou."

"What are you going there for? Is there a big demon rebelling? That's not right. Back then, the Great Emperor Zhenwu swept across the Northern Continent and flattened millions of demon palaces. Who would dare to rebel against the Heavenly Court? Besides, with the Great Emperor Zhenwu and the Heavenly Monarch Palace in charge, it's not your turn to go, right?" The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King asked doubtfully.

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