Chapter 712 It's a pity that the gender is too rigid
Along the way, whenever she met someone who was corroded by the demonic energy, Di Yange would carry the person to Youyue Pool and seal him up.
If she met a ferocious beast corroded by the demonic energy, she would naturally kill it on the spot.
Unfortunately, along the way, the people who were corroded by the demonic energy either died at the hands of the beast or had already been killed.
Until the demonic energy was completely suppressed, she only sealed a few dozen people.
Among them was Xiao Jue's younger brother Xinghen.
These people can only be sealed here for the time being.
She can only come up with a solution later and then come to save them.
This matter is finally over.
After Di Yange settled everything, she planned to return to the Immortal Palace to heal her wounds.
And train those ten people by the way.
Now that everyone has gathered, it's time to start her plan.
However, as soon as Di Yange arrived at the gate of the Immortal Palace, she was stopped by a group of people led by Ye Xingchen.
Di Yange raised her eyebrows and looked at them unhappily: "Are you trying to rebel?"
"Di Yange, you killed all the Buddhists, slaughtered thousands of people, and caused the world to mourn. What qualifications do you have to be the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Palace?"
With just one sentence from Ye Xingchen, a bunch of unfounded charges were thrown on Di Yange's head.
Di Yange chuckled: "Oh? Look at what you said, it sounds like the truth, then do you have evidence?"
Ye Xingchen immediately took out the photo stone of Di Yange standing in the sea of blood and corpses.
Di Yange glanced at it and didn't care. Then, a strong momentum burst out.
"I am an emperor who is upright and worthy of everyone. Believe it or not."
The invisible pressure made everyone present shudder.
"Okay, disperse. Even if I am injured now, you can't beat me."
Ye Xingchen and his group were suppressed by the powerful momentum and could not move.
As expected, they were so small in front of the emperor.
That person seemed to be able to tear the world apart and crush everything. They only felt deeply powerless.
"Di Yange, because of your selfish desires, the Immortal Palace has also suffered heavy losses."
Ye Xingchen's words made Di Yange silent for a while.
Xu Yi, she said seriously: "Did you fail to tell other disciples of the Immortal Palace what I told you!!! It's you who harmed them!!!"
"No... No. Shui Yan'er is in my hands, you know what's good for you..."
Ye Xingchen was in a panic and moved Shui Yan'er out.
In an instant, he was slapped away by Di Yange's ruthless palm.
He was like a fallen leaf drifting in the wind, with only terrified despair left.
Di Yange stared at Ye Xingchen who was knocked away with cold eyes, and there was a ruthless light flashing in his eyes.
It would be fine if he touched her, but he actually dared to touch her little disciple.
"Ye Xingchen, this time I'm just giving you a lesson. If you harm Yan'er again in the future, I will make you live a life worse than death."
At this time, a group of people led by Bing Xuan hurried over.
They looked at the shocked people and Ye Xingchen lying on the ground, and all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Immortal Emperor, I am late. I will send these rebels to the Immortal Beheading Platform."
Everyone was shocked when he mentioned the Immortal Beheading Platform.
After all, a strong man in the Emperor Realm, even if he was injured, is enough to crush everyone.
How can we fight this?
Suddenly, the people who came with Ye Xingchen began to turn against him.
Anyway, everything was instigated by Ye Xingchen and his men.
"For the time being, Ye Xingchen and his men will be sent to the Heavenly Hell. The rest... will face the wall for ten days. Let's disperse."
Di Yange nodded to Bingxuan and his men, and left with peace of mind.
She brought Shui Yan'er and the third elder out of Ye Xingchen's 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.
"Be good."
Shui Yan'er's hoarse voice was choked with sobs.
"Master, I will definitely work hard to practice in the future and no longer hold you back."
"You have never held me back. But practicing more will never hurt."
Di Yange's gentle voice rang out.
The two did not mention Di Qingyuan's teapot.
The third elder on the side looked at the two and couldn't help feeling sad.
It's a pity that Xiao Yan is too stuck in gender in this regard.
Otherwise, this would be a great 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.
It is a low-end version of the demonic aura.
So as long as it is carefully taken care of 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 shining in her heart, which made Shui Yan'er relax.
At the same time, she made up her mind: "Master, I must become as strong as you."
Then, Di Yange announced that the Buddhists died to save all living beings. He
also erected a 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 people should know about the great deeds that Buddhism has done.
In the entire upper realm, many people were dissatisfied with her.
But who made Di Yange the only one in the emperor realm?
Although people had complaints, no one dared to express their opinions to her directly.
In the following days, Di Yange and Shui Yaner practiced and practiced, and occasionally Shui Yaner would help Di Qingyuan to exorcise his evil nature.
Not long after, Di Yange felt that her heart had grown back a lot.
She suddenly had a bold idea.
Half a heart can make a person who has been possessed by the demon spirit become normal.
If it's fast, she can grow half a heart in half a month.
In just three to five years, she can save everyone.
She can afford to wait for this time.
After all, who knows how many years it will take to train those ten people to the emperor realm.
She is so smart.
...
In the light curtain, everyone looked at Emperor Yange who went to dig out her heart every half a month, and their defenses broke down on the spot.
How could they bear to rebuke such an emperor.
And now they gathered here to persecute her.
Some people even heard it from hearsay and didn't know anything, but followed the slogan of justice.
If the emperor really died, each of them would be responsible.
Everyone's mood was as heavy as a huge rock pressing on their chest, making them unable to breathe.
Regret spread in their hearts. Guilt and self-blame are like a sharp knife, constantly piercing their hearts.