The Romance of the Gods has an interesting feature.

There are many magic weapons, and they are very useful.

There is a magic weapon that is easy to use, which is better than thousands of years of practice.

Don't you see, in the original book, how many disciples took the master's magic weapon and pressed the master to beat him in turn?

Even if they are both saints, the quality and quantity of magic weapons are also an important part of measuring each other's strength.

"I'm poorer than the two saints of the West......"

The "poor saint" sighed helplessly.

"It's a pity that my incarnation appeared too late, if it appeared at the beginning of the flood, how could I find some good materials, it's too late now, and good things and good places have been occupied."

However, now that he is in the name of a saint, he is not too embarrassed to rob his juniors......

At this moment, two foxes jumped out in front of them.

"Suffer death!"

Two white foxes spit out pea-sized projectiles, one red and one pale yellow, with a fishy sweet wind, bubbling with fire, and smashed over like this.

"Bang ......"

Smelling the fishy sweet wind, the guards holding the bronze weapons were so weak that they could no longer hold their weapons, and they were so soft that they fell to the ground, and the weapons came out of their hands.

"Why kill yourself?"

Above the carriage where Lin Zhengyang was, a large area of five-colored auspicious clouds suddenly poured out, and they lifted up.

The two projectiles were held up in mid-air by the clouds, like mosquitoes solidified in amber, unable to move.

"Suffered ······"

The two demon foxes secretly urged Neidan, but they sank into the sea like a stone, and there was no response at all.

"You're not Bigan's son!"

"Who the hell are you?!"

At this time, they also realized that they had hit an iron plate.

"Good question········

Lin Zhengyang pondered for a moment, looked at the two little foxes with a smile, and replied:

"The poor road existed before the heaven and earth were opened, and the Tao was lower than Lao Tzu, and he cultivated the immortal Dao body of Daluo, thinking what kind of merit was to be the father of the poor road?"

"It's just a moment of quiet thought, manifesting with fate, and coming here by this fate, so there is this earthly fate."

"Poor Dao takes Lin as his surname, and his double name is Zhengyang, and he is called Lin Zhengyang."

The two foxes didn't understand at night, and they turned to ashes in despair.

··········

Pilgrimage song, royal palace, garden.

Concubine Su, who was accompanying Di Xin to enjoy the flowers, smiled and smiled, and her gestures were indescribably charming, fascinating Di Xin and almost forgetting the government.

The charm of the fox demon in the Tu Shan vein has always been amazing, and the Tu Shan clan of this generation has nine tails, between a smile and a smile, between a sneer and a word, it is graceful and tactful, and it is naturally very charming.

Originally, Na Su Daji was a famous beauty, but now she has been borrowed by this Tu Shan clan, and after her transformation, it has increased tenfold and hundredfold, and she is a fairy who has attained Taoism and cultivation, and it is really incomparable.

Originally, when he ascended to the throne, Di Xin was known for his heroism and martial arts, and he was quite effective in managing the government, but since he pampered this concubine, he has successfully transformed into a mediocre and unscrupulous tyrant in the past sixteen years.

Seeing that Nuwa Niangniang's will was about to be completed, Tu Shan's mood has always been good, and he has become more and more scheming and corrupting the dynasty.

On this day, it was even said that Emperor Xin forcibly seized the precious wonders in the courtiers' homes and sent them to the garden to enjoy.

Just as he was talking about Xing, his face suddenly lost color, and his heart hurt.

"What's wrong with Aifei?"

Di Xin on the side asked with concern.

Tu Shan reluctantly gave a smile.

"The concubine is fine, but she is a little tired."

However, her pale face did not look like she was okay at all.

Di Xin was about to ask, when he saw someone outside to report:

"Your Majesty, there is a battle report from the Taishi."

Tu Shanshi took the opportunity to get out:

"Your Majesty, the military situation is urgent, don't slack off for your concubine."

Di Xin hesitated, and finally couldn't resist the persuasion of his favorite concubine, and went to pay attention to the front-line battle report.

Xiqi's rebellion has indeed broken Dashang's bones.

No matter how lazy he was, he knew that the war was tight.

"Aifei, I'll go first, you have to take good care of yourself."

"The king walks slowly."

Seeing Di Xin go away, the current Empress Su, Su Daji, who was impostored by the Tu Shan clan, suddenly sank like water.

"Just now I had angina, my mind didn't belong, I was panicked, and it seemed that a catastrophe was coming··········· What the hell is going on? ”

Dispersed the palace people serving around her, Su Daji was restless, and she didn't know what was wrong.

"Sister, sister, I just heard that you are unwell?"

"But something happened?"

Hu Ximei, the pheasant spirit, heard the wind, and thought that something had happened here, so he hurriedly came.

She thought that Su Daji was not really Su Hu's daughter, how could that mortal girl really get sick?

Something must have happened.

"I always have a feeling of disaster coming·······"

"This heart is heavy, and I don't know what it is."

Su Daji's face was full of sorrow, and she sighed.

"Since I received the will of Nuwa Niangniang, I have been in many disasters, sister, you say ······"

She turned her head and looked at Hu Ximei in confusion, her eyes were so thick that she couldn't dissolve the tiredness and panic.

"Am I wrong?"

"I wasn't supposed to ········· in the first place"

Hu Ximei hurriedly stepped forward to cover her mouth.

"Be careful!"

Talking about saints behind their backs, especially Nuwa Niangniang, isn't it to cause trouble for yourself?

Daji also realized her gaffe.

If you really say nothing and anger the saint, I am afraid that it will end up.

"Alas·········"

"I feel very bad this time, I'm afraid that there is really a disaster of extermination."

The two sisters were speechless.

"Why don't we go to the Wa Palace to meet the saint and ask for a pointer?"

"It's good ·········"

The two demons separated from the outsiders, and drove a gust of demon wind to follow the cloud road to the Wa Palace.

·········

Zhonghuang Mountain, Wa Imperial Palace.

It's out of the world, far away, far from the world.

"Tong'er, if those two goblins come and give me back, you won't see them."

Nuwa instructed the Caiyun Boy.

Caiyun Boy was ordered to wait outside the palace.

After another moment, I saw the two demons walking up the mountain.

"You mean, Niangniang already knows, but Niangniang doesn't want to see you."

"Please come back."

Caiyun Boy said crisply.

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, hitting the hearts of the two demons.

"This ......"

In desperation, Daji and Ximei could only bow to the ground.

"Niangniang, for the sake of my dedication over the years, please save my people......"

But from Nuwa's attitude, Daji knew that a real disaster was coming, and it was difficult to avoid it, but she begged bitterly, hoping to impress Nuwa and seek life for her people.

The pheasant essence woke up like a dream, and fell to the ground together, begging bitterly.

"Alas......"

"It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult, this matter is about a saint, I haven't taught you to harm Zhongliang, let alone let you kill people and dissect your hearts, even if I want to protect you now, I can't say ......"

Nuwa's voice echoed in the ears of several people.