"You can bring this thing back to Taixu and communicate with the Divine Court!"

Holding the golden light in his hand, Di Jun's eyes were full of incredibleness, and his eyes at the old man also changed.

"you……"

"What's wrong?"

"No... I just didn't expect that you would give her a new divine character!"

"Oh……"

The ancestor god chuckled and didn't reply.

Just gently press down the palm.

"boom!"

The Snow Burial Heavenly Palace fell from the clouds and fell into the lower realm.

Immediately, the golden light dissipated and the old man's phantom gradually faded.

Di Jun bowed again.

"Give me a gift to the ancestor god!"

The ethereal sound became more and more distant.
Chapter completed!