After coming to the capital of Jing Kingdom, Huang Si scanned the entire royal city with his consciousness.

"I'll take a look at this point...... Well, most people still get up, as it is in ancient times, they don't stay up much at night, and they get up quite early in the morning. ”

Saying that, Huang Si contacted Xiao Ke.

"Ring the bell, the hourglass animation opens, record my voice."

"Yes, master."

A distant bell rang from the sky, ringing throughout the Terran settlement.

Some were still asleep, while others had just woken up and listened to the bells in amazement.

Others realized what the bell meant, hurriedly opened the door and looked up to the sky.

"Jing Guo Wen Ling, the reincarnation of the gods, went down to teach the human race, but was harmed by the human race!"

"The prince of Jing Kingdom, mutilating his siblings, the crime is extremely heinous, and the punishment of heaven has descended into the world!"

As this indifferent voice resounded in the entire Terran area, the hourglass in the air changed.

The third strand of sand slid down the thin neck from the top of the hourglass, licking the sand below, which meant that the Terran was guilty of one more thing!

Huang Si took Wen Ling and stood above King Jing's capital, looking at the panicked crowd below.

Many people look up at the sky, but it is difficult for them to see the people in the sky, after all, they are too far away, even if there is no cloud effect, they can see a small dot at most.

Their eyes were fixed on the hourglass and trembled at the words of the gods that accompanied the bells.

This is the third time, right?

This time, the gods gave two messages explicitly.

First, Wen Ling is the reincarnation of a god.

Second, Wen Yuan mutilated his siblings?

Everyone understood that it must have been Wen Yuan who tried to attack his own brother, but Wen Ling was a god who had been sent down to earth on a mission, which caused this behavior to anger the heavens!

Wen Yu also came out of the palace, looking at the sky in horror, and when the words of the gods sounded, Wen Yu's heart also ached.

His two sons, one mutilated and the other killed?

Wen Ling, is she still alive? Or is it hurt?

Wen Yu couldn't wait any longer, he called out loudly: "Come on, mobilize the city guards for me......"

In the air, Huang Si decided to carry out the heavenly punishment, so the first thing was to find Wen Ling's younger brother. Of course, there is no need to ask who his brother is, and even if he does, it is useless. As the soul master of the family, of course, it is faster to turn over the memory.

Therefore, Huang Si directly found Wen Yuan's appearance characteristics from Wen Ling's memory, and then distracted himself and compared it with the appearance of everyone in the royal capital.

Wen Yuan was in the Prince's Mansion, and he was roaring angrily.

"Shut up! That must be fake! That's the evil god! It's the demon god who is demagoguery! ”

"I didn't...... Yes! ”

An invisible force pulled Wen Yuan out directly and through the window.

Wen Yuan had never been so frightened, his figure streaked through the air, and then he was thrown by an invisible force onto an altar in the center of the royal capital.

This circular altar does not have a specific symbol of the gods, but is used by the human race for various sacrificial ceremonies.

In the sky, the sound of God resounded:

"Heaven punishes Wen Yuan."

Then, everyone saw that above the altar of the royal capital, there was a black stone tablet that was being filled from nothing, and Wen Yuan was pressed against the altar by an invisible force.

At the moment when the stele was completed, it fell in a straight line, and then, as expected, blood splattered three feet!

Wen Yuan was killed directly on the altar by the stone stele!

The surrounding Terrans collectively let out a cry of fear.

From beginning to end, the gods did not give Wen Yuan any room for tolerance and discernment. The Terrans who witnessed this scene finally realized that this was a complete and near-sighted miracle!

No one dared to approach the altar, and even if Wen Yuan's blood was leaking from under the stone tablet, no one had the idea of approaching.

The people knelt on the ground and worshiped the stele, shocked by the miracle and terrified of the heavenly punishment.

No one can resist God's punishment!

Wen Ling's body fell at a high speed, and he realized that he was being sent back to the royal capital, so he asked loudly, "Venerable God, will we meet again?" Can I pray to you again when I am looking for you? ”

"No, because I'm usually sleeping."

Zhu Yao has been reincarnated for more than twenty years, and he has not used the passage to pray to the soul master, causing Huang Sidu to forget to turn it off. This time, Huang Si had already undressed and lay down in bed to get ready for sleep, but he was disturbed by Wen Ling's prayers.

Considering that Wen Ling was already cold or socially dead when he woke up, Huang Si still went over to help him solve this trouble.

By the way, he confirmed Wen Ling's reincarnation as a god, so that he didn't have to worry so much and could be his Terran mentor well.

Since it was already the age of mythology, how could there be a few mortal gods?

After Huang Si took care of his business, he immediately closed the prayer channel and went to sleep.

Wen Ling's body fell gently into the palace, and he couldn't help but laugh.

It was winter at this time, but this deity named Huang Si, although not his parents, made him feel the warmth of being cared for.

Wen Ling stabilized her emotions for a moment, and then walked towards her father's palace.

In the midst of the royal capital, around the altar.

It was a long time before some citizens dared to approach the altar and the monument with caution.

At this time, the blood that flowed out had been completely frozen by the cold weather and covered the ground.

On the stele, there are two big characters engraved: "Heavenly Punishment".

Looking at these two words, and then looking at the prince of Jingguo who had turned into ice slag under the stone stele, everyone only felt that the wind was cold to the bone, and their hearts were cold.

Half a year later.

"Father, mother, instead of persuading me, it is better to have a younger brother as soon as possible."

Wen Ling was dressed in a civilian teacher's costume, sitting in the palace, looking at his parents around him, and his heart was helpless.

Wen Yuan was stoned to death by Huang Siyi, which was refreshing, but the consequence was that Wen Yu only had Wen Ling, the only son.

Originally, he had chosen a location today, bought a large manor in the royal capital, and prepared to convert it into a teaching academy, but before he could arrange the renovation, he was summoned into the palace by an order from his father.

He thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that his parents took turns to persuade him to come back and become the prince.

Listening to Wen Ling's words, Wen Yu sighed: "In the current Jing Kingdom, there is no one to inherit the throne except you, even if you come back and put your name on it." ”

Wen Ling was sober: "Father, you want me to be named, but you still want me to take over one day because of the situation, right?" But I don't want to do this, and I ask my father not to persuade me anymore. What's more, even if the father doesn't have any more children, doesn't he still have a sister? She is gifted and intelligent, and she must be able to become a qualified queen as well. As for me, I just want to establish a monastery and preach and teach. ”

Yanyi actually hopes that her son can come back to be the prince, but she can't bear to force her son.

Not to mention...... The couple glanced at each other, and both understood the concerns in each other's eyes.

Wen Ling is their son, but at the same time, he is also a mortal god!

Last year, when the bell of fate rang, the divine revelation made it clear that Wen Ling had descended to teach the human race, which was his mission.

Even if Wen Yu and Yanyi hope that their excellent eldest son can become the crown prince and inherit the throne in the future, they really have to consider the consequences of going against the will of heaven.

"Dad, Mom, really, you might as well raise your sister from now on, my sister is now 15 years old, and it is the time to educate."

"As for me." Wen Ling stood up, and with his steady steps, a powerful aura rose with it. He smiled and said, "Father, mother, do you think this Great Jing Kingdom can really restrain me?" ”

Wen Yu and Yan Yi were shocked, in their eyes, Wen Ling's figure was like a dragon among people, about to ride the wind and soar into the sky.