Chapter 5890: Has always been more grudges

Gong Lan and the three of them walked out of the reception hall, and they were meeting with the four holy steps who had left.

The three of them stopped, and the Fourth Clan's Holy Order only glanced at the three of them indifferently, then walked over and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

Gong Lan's face was calm, and he couldn't see any fluctuations, but Dan Qingzi and Fen Tian had solemn eyes, and their hearts were even more shocked. As expected, these tribes had come to see Di Ping, so these tribes were afraid that they had already taken refuge in Di Ping.

With the support of a few more clans, Di Ping is now able to overwhelm any realm, no matter from his own combat power or the strength of the holy rank, including the Xuanyuan realm.

The three of them were led by Ning Yun to the reception hall with a complicated mood. They saw at a glance that Di Ping and Xiji were standing together on the high steps, smiling and watching the three of them. .

The expressions of Dan Qingzi and Fen Tian changed. Dan Qingzi’s eyes flashed with joy, and a smile appeared on Fen Tian’s face. From their point of view, Di Ping was afraid to be sitting in the hall waiting for them, but he did not expect to greet them. them.

Although he was on the steps, he came out to greet him.

Gong Lan's expression also moved slightly, but he immediately returned to calm.

Di Ping smiled and walked down a few steps, and said loudly:

"Brother, Brother Fentian, I didn't expect you to come. I missed the welcome and rude!"

Gong Lan showed a slight smile and nodded slightly:

"Junior Brother is polite!"

Fen Tian laughed with Hong Sheng:

"Brother Laudi came out to welcome him, but Burning's face is bright, and now Brother Di is the number one powerhouse in our ten realms and nine clans. Just sitting in the house and waiting, that's what it should be!"

But at this time, Dan Qingzi's pretty face was embarrassed, Di Ping didn't even mention her, her smile froze on her face.

Di Ping laughed loudly:

"Brother Fentian and Brother Fentian are here, so I dared to sit in there and wait, and I also want to thank my previous help!"

Fen Tian suddenly smiled awkwardly:

"Ashamed and ashamed, I couldn't help much, and finally Brother Laudy helped!"

The three exchanged a few words, Gong Lan looked at the West Pole standing not far away, his eyes flashed a little complicated, and he clasped his fists in salute:

"I have seen the Emperor of the West!"

Xiji said with a faint expression:

"There is no emperor here, only Mr. Yu!"

Gong Lan's gaze moved slightly, he arched his hands and didn't say much, and Burning Tian was also stern, clasping his fists and saluting:

"Hello Mr. Yu!"

Xiji nodded without saying much.

Di Ping led the two up the steps, but Dan Qingzi's face became stiff and extremely ugly. His eyes flashed with shame and anger, and Di Ping ignored his existence without giving any face.

But when her gaze met Xiji's cold eyes that were not smiling, she suddenly felt aroused in her heart. She hurriedly put away her shame, smiled again on her face, bowed to Xiji, and walked up.

Everyone entered the hall and sat down, and the maid brought tea, but the visitor was a guest, and Danqingzi Di Ping flashed her, but the tea was still served.

This makes Dan Qingzi's face look better!

There was only the sound of drinking tea in the hall, and it was extremely quiet, as if everyone hadn't thought about how to speak.

At this moment, Dan Qingzi put down the tea cup, leaned toward Di Ping, revealed a beautiful smile, and said crisply:

"Di Zhizun, we are here this time, one is to visit Di Zhizun, and the other is to invite us for something!"

She stopped, looking at Di Ping with beautiful eyes, and wanted Di Ping's response, but she found that Di Ping was tasting tea quietly without even lifting her eyelids.

Dan Qingzi's face was stagnant with a smile, and his eyes flashed with embarrassment and shame again.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Fen Tian's eyes, while Gong Lan's face was calm, drinking tea quietly.

Dan Qingzi took a deep breath, suppressed the shame in her heart, her face calmed down again, and she didn't seem to notice that Di Ping ignored her, her smile bloomed again, and said:

"Di Zhizun, the Lingshan Sect, the temples and the Lingxiaozong, colluded with the darkness and death forest, and caused disaster to all circles. Thanks to Di Zhizun for turning the tide, with the power of one person, he cut the demon Lingxiaozi, killed the demon Shiyuan, and saved Xuanyuan from all walks of life. Hanging upside down, great merit, outstanding service, it can be described as..."

"Is Dan Qingzi?"

At this moment, Di Ping suddenly raised his eyes and said to her.

Dan Qingzi hurriedly stopped, a smile on his face bloomed, and Yingying leaned forward:

"It's Dan Qing, Di Zhizun has a good memory, we only remember it once we met!"

Di Ping suddenly smiled and said:

"I've always held a lot of grudges. I remember that you seem to have been in collusion with Lingxiaozi and others to my detriment!"

Dan Qingzi's body stiffened instantly, the smile on her face solidified, and then she hurriedly said:

"Di Zhizun is full of grace. At that time, I was deceived by Ling Xiaozi, Lian Ruthless and others. I didn't know the truth. I was disrespectful to Di Zhizun. I committed wrongdoings and hoped that Di Zhizun would forgive me!"

"Forgive!"

Suddenly Di Ping let out a deep cry, and the whole hall was shaken.

Dan Qingzi suddenly shook as if he was hammered into a fetus. His face instantly turned pale, and a terrifying will enveloped the hall. Dan Qingzi was like a boat in a storm and was about to sink at any time. Her eyes were full of fear, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Sometimes they can't even wipe it.

Fen Tianye and Gonglan's expressions also changed. Although Di Ping's will was not directed at him, the terrifying coercion made their hearts tremble, strong, too strong, and that terrifying will was like Huang Huang Tianwei could not resist. .

"Di Zhi...Zun...Rao...Sparing my life!"

Dan Qingzi looked at Di Ping's pleading with horror and despair.