Along the way, whenever Di Yange encountered someone who was eroded by the demonic energy, he would carry that person to the Youyue Pool and seal them up.
If you encounter a ferocious beast that has been corrupted by the demonic energy, you will naturally kill it on the spot.
Unfortunately, those who were invaded by demons along the way either died at the hands of ferocious beasts or were already killed.
Until the demonic energy was completely suppressed, she had only sealed a few dozen people.
Among them is Xiao Jue’s younger brother Xing Hen.
These people can only be sealed here for the time being.
We can only wait for her to come up with a solution and then come to rescue them.
This matter is finally over.
After finishing everything, Di Yange planned to return to the Immortal Palace to heal his wounds.
By the way, train those ten people.
Now that everyone is gathered, it's time to start her plan.
However, as soon as Di Yange arrived at the gate of the Immortal Palace, he was stopped by a group of people led by Ye Xingchen.
Di Yange raised his eyebrows and looked at them unhappily: "Are you planning a rebellion?"
"Emperor Yange, you have annihilated all living beings in the Buddhist sect, slaughtered thousands of miles of blood, and caused heaven and earth to wail. How can you still be qualified to be the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Palace?"
With just one sentence from Ye Xingchen, a bunch of false accusations were thrown onto Di Yange's head.
Di Yange chuckled: "Oh? You sound like it's true. Do you have evidence?"
Ye Xingchen immediately took out the stone that contained the picture of Di Yange standing in a sea of corpses and blood.
Di Yange glanced at it without caring, and then a powerful aura burst out.
"This emperor has behaved uprightly and is not ashamed of anyone. Believe it or not."
The invisible pressure made everyone present shudder.
"Alright, go away. Even though I'm injured now, you can't beat me."
Ye Xingchen and his group were suppressed by the powerful aura and could not move.
As expected, they were so insignificant in front of the Emperor Realm.
That man seemed to be able to tear the world apart and crush everything. They only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Emperor Yange, because of your selfish desires, the Immortal Palace has suffered heavy losses."
Ye Xingchen’s words made Di Yange silent for a while.
Xu Yi, she said seriously, "Didn't you tell the other disciples of the Immortal Palace what I communicated with you? You've harmed them!"
"No... no. Shui Yan'er is in my hands, be smart..."
Ye Xingchen was in a panic and moved Shui Yan'er out.
In an instant, he was slapped away by Di Yange's merciless palm.
He was like a fallen leaf drifting in the wind, leaving only fear and despair.
Di Yange stared at Ye Xingchen who was knocked away with a cold gaze, with a ruthless light flashing in his eyes.
It would have been fine if he had just touched her, but he actually dared to touch her little disciple.
"Ye Xingchen, this time I'm just teaching you a lesson. If you harm Yan'er again in the future, I'll make you live a life worse than death."
At this time, a group of people led by Bingxuan hurried over.
They looked at the shocked crowd and Ye Xingchen lying on the ground, and all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Immortal Emperor, I am late. I will immediately send these rebels to the Immortal Execution Platform."
The first thing he said was the Immortal Execution Platform, and everyone was shocked.
After all, a powerful emperor, even if injured, is enough to crush everyone.
How can we fight this?
Suddenly, the people who came with Ye Xingchen began to defect.
Anyway, everything is masterminded by Ye Xingchen and his men.
"For now, Ye Xingchen and his group will be sent to the Heavenly Prison. The rest... will face the wall for ten days. Let's disperse."
Di Yange nodded to Bingxuan and his group, then left with peace of mind.
She brought Shui Yan'er and the third elder out from Ye Xingchen and the others' residence.
The third elder looked very energetic, but Shui Yan'er's eyes were red, as if she had cried countless times.
Di Yange patted her head comfortingly.
"good."
Shui Yanshui's hoarse voice was choked with sobs.
"Master, I will definitely work hard on my cultivation from now on and will not hold you back anymore."
"You've never held me back. But more practice never hurts."
Di Yange's gentle voice sounded.
Neither of them mentioned Di Qingyuan's teapot.
The third elder on the side looked at the two of them and couldn't help feeling sad.
It's a pity that Xiaoyan is too rigid about her gender in this regard.
Otherwise, this would be a wonderful story.
…
As soon as Di Yange and Shui Yan'er returned to the fairy palace, she returned the teapot to Shui Yan'er.
The demonic nature of Di Qingyuan in the teapot is somewhat different from the demonic aura.
That is a low-end version of the demonic aura.
So as long as we take good care of it for a thousand or eight hundred years, it should be able to return to normal.
Shui Yan'er looked at Di Qingyuan's teapot excitedly.
But compared to the teapot, she was more worried about Di Yange.
"Master, I heard... Ye Xingchen and the others want to harm you."
"In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are nothing but meaningless struggles."
Di Yange's eyes were crystal clear, as clear and bright as a stream.
The confident smile on his face was like a ray of sunshine in her heart, making Shui Yaner relax.
At the same time, she made up her mind: "Master, I must become as strong as you."
Then, Emperor Yange announced that all the Buddhists died to save the people.
He also erected the Yongren Monument for Buddhism to express his gratitude for the sacrifices made by Buddhism for all living beings.
Although people will not come back to life, at least all living beings should know about the great deeds that Buddhism once did.
Suddenly, many people in the entire upper realm were quite dissatisfied with her.
But who can blame Di Yange for being the only one in the Emperor realm?
Although everyone had complaints, no one dared to confront her directly.
In the following days, Di Yange and Shui Yan'er practiced all the time. Occasionally, Shui Yan'er would help Di Qingyuan exorcise his evil nature.
Not long after, Di Yange felt that his heart had grown back a lot.
She suddenly had a bold idea.
Half a heart can make a person who has been possessed by a demonic spirit return to normal.
If things go well, she can grow half a heart in half a month.
In just three to five years, she would be able to rescue everyone.
She can afford to wait this long.
After all, who knows how many years it will take to train those ten people to the emperor level.
She is so witty.
…
In the light curtain, everyone was shocked when they saw Di Yan Ge digging out the heart every half a month.
How could they have the heart to reprimand such an emperor?
Now they are gathered here to persecute her.
Some people even followed suit and shouted slogans of justice, even though they had only heard it from others and knew nothing about it.
If the Emperor really died, each of them would be responsible.
Everyone felt as heavy as a huge rock pressing on their chest, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Regret spread in their hearts. Guilt and self-blame were like a sharp knife, constantly piercing their souls.
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