Bingji looked at Diewu painfully: "Dieer, what's wrong with you? Did Mencius Chen bully you? Where is he? Shifu will clean up her for you!"
"Master, brother Zichen has become a dream pen in order to save me. Brother Zichen has become a dream pen. Master, can you save brother Zichen? I can't lose him. I don't want him to die, sobbing!" Diewu cried with Bingji's hand in her arms.
"What? Who's coming to kill you?" Bingji stood up abruptly, murderous.
"It's the man from Haoran cave, the hand from Haoran cave, and it's sent by Meng Chunqiu." Diewu cried weakly. Her lover's father sent someone to kill them. She really didn't know whether she wanted revenge or not.
"Meng Chunqiu? Hehe! Meng Chunqiu, you are so ruthless. Is your hatred really so strong? Hehe, you are so ruthless that you can even kill your own son. Dieer, you are a teacher!" Bingji's eyes burst into an unknown fire.
Bingji quickly shuttled through the palace with a butterfly dance. A moment later, they came to a cold and deep palace. There were two huge words written on the door of the palace: "Tianbu".
Bingji and butterfly dance knelt down. Bingji respectfully said, "master, I have something to ask Master."
"Click!"
The door of the hall opened, and they walked in happily. After entering the hall, several Python lying on the four sides of the hall, with a red haired old man in silver and white iron clothes, and a strange pattern in the center of his eyebrows.
Bingji knelt down and said, "see your master (Shizu)!"
"What can I do for you?" said the red haired old man.
"Master, Meng Zichen and Diewu were chased and killed by people in Haoran cave. In order to save Diewu, Meng Zichen turned into a dream pen and asked master to use his magic power to treat Meng Zichen." Bingji said respectfully.
"Incarnate dream pen? Incarnate dream pen? There's nothing I can do for a teacher!" the old man frowned.
"Shizu, is there no way?" butterfly dance looked at the old man with both eyes.
"Yes, but it's unlikely. In today's world, there are only three people who can cure the forbidden method of Confucian incarnation dream pen, namely emperor Zun, his wife Fei Shuyan, and demon Jun. what we can contact is demon Jun, but I don't know if we can succeed." the old man said.
"Shizu, where is the ten thousand demon court? I'll find it!" a glimmer of joy flashed in Diewu's eyes. For her, as long as there is a chance, she won't give up.
"Ten thousand demon court, I don't know the specific location. Although I'm from the Ministry of heaven, I haven't even entered the top 50 in the Ministry of heaven, and I don't have the right to know the location of ten thousand demon court. We have to wait for the messenger to come and ask him for help to see if we can contact the demon king." the old man was helpless and mixed with longing.
"So if there were no messengers, wouldn't it be impossible to cure?" Bingji asked.
"You can also go to the Jixia school palace. If you can ask for the four flag captains of the Jixia school palace, you and the four people's hands can also be cured." the old man said.
At this time, a burst of music sounded outside, including piano, harp, pipa, Xiao, flute, etc. then, countless light yellow cloth belts flew in, and a group of women came in with a dragon chair covered with a canopy, and no one could be seen inside.
Bingji, Diewu and others were at a loss. The old man who was sitting hurriedly flew down and knelt down respectfully and said, "my subordinates pay a visit to the demon king. May the demon king live as long as the sky and be blessed as the sun and the moon."
"TIANYAO, I'm going to take this little butterfly away. I still need a dancer." the dignified voice shrouded in the sky was faint.
"Yes, since your majesty likes it, that's her blessing." the heavenly demon said respectfully.
"Hehe, would you like to?" the solemn voice of the Dragon chair sounded again.
"If you can help me do something well, I will promise you!" butterfly dance said solemnly.
"Bold, dare to talk to your majesty like this, it's really death!" several women next to the Dragon chair yelled and rushed over.
"Stop!"
There was a yell in the Dragon chair. Several women quickly stopped and flew back to the Dragon chair.
"Oh! What's the matter? Tell me!" asked the man in the Dragon chair.
"Help me save him!" butterfly dance took out her dream pen and raised it over her head.
"En? Incarnate dream pen? Confucian? Hehe! I can save him, but if you can be satisfied with your dance, you can meet the ten thousand demon court with us first! I think you are a colorful butterfly. By the way, you can be one of the four immortal demons of the ten thousand demon court. Come with me!" the voice in the Dragon chair sounded majestically.
Butterfly Dance put away her dream pen, and then followed the people away. She saw a streamer flying out of the Dragon chair, and a sedan chair appeared in the air. Butterfly dance flew in. Then, a light yellow light flashed, and the people disappeared.
After the crowd disappeared, TIANYAO and Bingji got up. Bingji said curiously, "master, is that the demon king of Wanyao court?"
"Well! Hehe, it's a blessing that the girl Dieer should become one of the four immortal demons." the TIANYAO smiled.
"Master, what is a fairy demon?" Bingji looked at the sky demon curiously. He had just heard the word fairy demon.
"Hehe, in the ten thousand demon court, there are three hundred and sixty-five demons, one hundred and eight days demons and four immortal demons. Above them is the demon king. There was a demon princess, but for some reason, the demon Princess disappeared. Now the demon princess in the ten thousand demon court is still empty. The four immortal demons are demons belonging to immortals. Butterfly is a colorful butterfly, which belongs to immortals, not demons Beast, so she can become a fairy demon. TIANYAO court now has only three fairy demons, so Wanyao court has always been lower than Jixia school palace. If the four fairy demons are completed, Wanyao court will no longer have to worry about Jixia school palace. "The old man said.
"Oh!" Bingji answered.
"You go down! I need a rest as a teacher." the demon said faintly.
"Master, apprentice, leave!" Bingji bows her hand.
At this time, there was a loud voice outside: "younger generation Meng Chunqiu asks to see elder TIANYAO!"
"En? Why did Meng Chunqiu come here? Did Shifu let him in?" Bingji asked.
"Let him in! What's the matter with him?" the demon said.
Bingji then went out of the palace and quickly came to the TIANYAO court. Meng Chunqiu was waiting outside the TIANYAO court. Bingji looked coldly at Meng Chunqiu: "come with me!"
Then Bingji took Meng Chunqiu into the TIANYAO court and walked to the palace where the TIANYAO lived