Dillo said with a sigh and a sad face, "the samsara of heaven, things will turn back when they reach the extreme. When a clan is strong enough to a certain extent, it is bound to split, which has been the case for 100000 years."

Jiang Wuchen said, "uncle, I have some questions hidden in my heart for a long time. I don't know whether to ask them or not."

Dillo said that if there is anything, you can ask. There is no imprisonment here.

Jiang Wuchen asked, "my brother's names are dixiu, dikong and diqiong. They are all magnificent. Why did he come to me and become a sheep?"

Dillo smiled, "son, you don't know. When your mother gave birth to you, it was in Gongyang mountain. Your father named you sheep. This sheep is auspicious!"

"Oh, I see." Jiang Wuchen nodded.

Dillo said: "you are reborn, like a newborn baby. You have a lot to learn. In front of your eight brothers, you are the youngest, so try to speak less, and more words will lose. And... Don't get too close to any of the three I just said."

Jiang Wuchen knows that the eldest son, Emperor Hugh, is not much smaller than Dikan, and his accomplishments have reached 33 days. Even if he does not oppose, others and even Dikan will think he opposes. Compared with such people, Jiang Wuchen is too fragile.

Imagine that if emperor Xiu married sister Jiang Liu, Zhennan domain would never be bullied. Zhenan domain might be bullied. Then he said, "nephew, understand."

"In addition to the first three brothers, the fourth is Dihu, 9000 years old. Dihu is relatively mediocre, but it is only 30 days. The fifth is Dishan, 9000 years old. He is the worst gifted of your father's nine gods."

"Oh?" Jiang Wuchen suddenly became interested. Poor talent is a good thing for Jiang Wuchen, which indicates that this person is easy to bully, "nine thousand years old, but ten days!"

Jiang Wuchen scratched his head, "well, this realm is really low enough."

"The fairy palace of emperor mountain is adjacent to you. This man has poor talent, but he doesn't want to make progress. He likes literature and art all day."

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "what kind of literature and art do you like?"

Diluo thought and seemed to be brewing how to describe it to Jiang Wuchen. "Diluo's words are well written and he can also recite poetry, but his favorite is not this, but singing, singing and..."

"What's there?" Jiang Wuchen became curious about the man.

"It's the kind of two people talking together and having fun."

"Say crosstalk?" Jiang Wuchen was surprised.

Dillo clapped his hands and said, "yes! I have forgotten the specific time. In the last hundred years, he met a god general who rose from China. Crosstalk was learned from this God general."

Jiang Wuchen scratched his head. Don't you remember that people who have been robbed in the past century still understand crosstalk? You know, the rise of crosstalk has only been more than 100 years.

Dillo sighed, "this man is not a threat. He has lived nine thousand years and only ten days of cultivation. Your other brothers despise him. Don't get too close to him."

Jiang Wuchen doesn't think so. He says I have to talk to him later. He has a hunch that this man is not simple. He has lived nine thousand years and only ten days of heaven? Jiang Wuchen doesn't believe it. You know, he only ate dozens of Hongmeng fruits, and then he was promoted to the eleventh heaven. He will soon be twelve. As the son of God, how can emperor mountain have only ten Heaven.

"The sixth is called emperor Mao. He is eight thousand years old and thirty-one days old. This man and Emperor Xiu are close brothers. They have the same mother and have the best relationship. Emperor Xiu's head is Zhan. He is a strong general! You can have more contacts with this man. It's helpful."

"HMM." Jiang Wuchen wrote it down.

"Old seven, Emperor Kui, this child is amazing. At the age of 5000, he has already achieved 30 days of cultivation. However, he is not the most powerful. If you want to say the most powerful, what your father values most is old eight emperor tiger. At the age of 3000, he has reached 32 days!"

Jiang Wuchen is amazing. He is three thousand years old and thirty-two days old. His talent is really strong enough.

"Dihu and diqiong are close brothers. They are very close! You can have more contact with Dihu, but you can't have more contact with diqiong." Diluo asked.

After Jiuzi's introduction, Jiang Wuchen suddenly looked at Diluo, "uncle, what do you mean by telling me this?"

Dillo sighed, "although your brothers are numerous, they don't have deep feelings for each other. You are helpless. Your uncle doesn't want you to be bullied, even though your father likes you best."

Jiang Wuchen was inexplicably moved. He thought of a possibility. Dikan is the leader of the East imperial domain, and there are many brothers. Diluo is Dikan's brother. At present, he has thirty-two heaven cultivation accomplishments, and some of Dikan's sons have surpassed him.

Diluo may also be looking for a Chu Jun who can support him. If so, he should go to dixiu or diqiong. Most of all, it is dikong. They are more qualified, but he chose Diyang Jun in the end. There must be a reason.

"The front is where your fairy palace is." Dillo pointed to a high mountain ahead.

The high mountains here are all suspended mountains. This high mountain has a pair of horns, like crescent moon. The huge fairy palace is located in the middle of the horns, like being surrounded by both arms, giving people a warm feeling.

Sister Jiang Qi snuggled up to Jiang Wuchen, "husband, our children will come here in the future."

Jiang Wuchen smiled, "maybe."

Dillo said, "now I'll take you to your father and some of your brothers. Let's go to Chaoyang palace!"

While talking, Dillo pointed a finger and a god door appeared, "I'll tell you how to open the God door."

Jiang Wuchen and sister Jiang Qi learn how to open the immortal gate. When they pass through the God gate, they suddenly find that there is a strong atmospheric wave in front of them.

Dillo reacted very quickly. The Dillo net flew out automatically and crushed the air wave.

The picture in front of Jiang Wuchen and sister Jiang Qi was stunned. A large number of God generals floated in front of them for tens of miles. A divine light broke out from the core and formed an air wave like a sharp blade. These ordinary gods will be killed in an instant. Only those God kings who have more than ten Heaven accomplishments and have artifact can stop it.

Right ahead, a hundred gods, dressed in colorful armor, are besieging one person.

This man is middle-aged, dressed in yellow robes, holding a long sword with dragon patterns in his hand. The sword has its own cold light. The magic light just now was triggered by the long sword in this man's hand.

The nearest to this man are two young people. One young man is slender and symmetrical, holding a huge sword, which needs to be grasped with both hands. The other young man is nearly one foot tall and has two big knives in his hands.

Dillo was shocked, "this..."

Jiang Wuchen was also surprised, "uncle, what's going on?"

"Dixiu, dimao, dare to kill your father openly!" Diluo was extremely shocked.

The besieged middle-aged man is the East Emperor Yu Dikan. The dragon sword in his hand points to the double blade youth. The sword flashes and a divine light flies away.

The chest of the double blade youth was pierced, and then exploded into ashes

"Emperor Mao!!"