King Xin bypassed the Fengtian Temple and stumbled towards Jingshan, and the eunuch bowed down and followed.

The two came to the top of Jingshan, and when they looked up, the bell in the palace of the capital rose again.

And the sound of the tsunami-like worship of the ministers was clearly audible to the two of them.

"That gentleman is really a master of heavenly insight......"

King Xin came to a crooked neck tree, leaned on the crooked trunk, listened to the sound of bowing in the imperial city, and then somehow, remembered the fortune teller he met at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

When I first looked at those words, I was constantly angry and rushed straight to the crown.

And at this moment, looking back and looking back, I realized that what the gentleman said was fulfilled one by one.

"Fortunately, you and the monarch and the minister are not alone......"

King Xin glanced at the eunuch Wang who was kneeling not far away, and smiled indifferently.

Then he reached out and tore off a brocade robe, stretched out his hand and broke his middle finger, turned over the brocade robe in his hand, and wrote a blood book. Tell the new emperor and be kind to the people......

After writing, he placed the blood book under the tree, took two stubborn stones and pressed it, then put on his hair and took off his boots, untied the white silk from his waist, and wrapped it around the crooked tree behind him.

The eunuch knew that there was such a catastrophe, but he was also sad and miserable, and he crawled on the ground crying and sorrowful.

King Xin's face was normal, and he raised his feet to climb the stubborn stone that pressed the blood book, and put a large head into the buckle that was tied up by the white silk.

Facing the Imperial City......

"Hehe......"

Just as King Shin wanted to kick his legs and beg for death, a light chuckle came from the side.

King Xin frowned slightly, turned his head to look, but found that at some point, less than five steps away from him, there were two people standing.

One person had a grim expression, about thirty years old, and beside this person, there stood a big monk dressed as a monk.

"Bold fanatic, dare to disturb the Holy Driver?!"

The eunuch Wang, who had died with the lord in his heart, stood up at this moment, pointed to the two people of unknown origin, and scolded loudly.

Although King Xin did not announce it to the world, after all, it was the orthodoxy of the Daqian royal family.

Although he is at the end of his rope at this moment, in the eyes of the eunuch Wang, he is still the lord of the human monarchy!

The man also ignored the eunuch Wang, but looked at King Xin, and a sneer flashed on his face.

King Xin had already begged for death, but he didn't want to be so humiliated at this moment, so he was angry.

I was about to ask a question, but I didn't want the person to be the first to speak.

"Daqian has been established since Taizu, and it has been rejuvenated by Chengzu Jingjing, so far there is the fifteenth generation of the Daqian royal family, but I don't want to be today, but the king of the last days has ended up like this, pitiful, pitiful......"

The man's words were light, but the sarcasm in his eyes was even stronger.

"Presumptuous ......"

When the eunuch heard this, he was about to step forward to reprimand, but he didn't want to be stopped by King Xin.

"The matter has come to this, and the will of heaven cannot be violated."

King Xin stopped the eunuch Wang, glanced at the imperial city not far away, and said softly.

"Providence?"

The man stepped forward again, followed King Xin's gaze to the imperial city, and said disdainfully: "If Taizu is a person who obeys the heavens, and he has already turned into dry bones a hundred years ago and doesn't know where he fell, how can there be this majestic atmosphere for hundreds of years?" ”

"What do you mean, sir?"

Shin Wang stepped down from the boulder and looked at the man in front of him who was about his own age.

The ants are still stealing their lives, let alone a big living person?

When King Xin died, he felt that he had no face to see his ancestors again, but now he heard the voice of this man, and his mind couldn't help but be alive.

"Don't you want to enter the Chengtian Gate again one day?"

The man didn't say much, just turned his head to look at King Xin, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"The change of dynasty, the will of heaven is determined, the matter has come to this point, and it is no longer possible for human beings to violate the will of heaven."

King Xin said that he didn't want it to be a lie, but he also knew in his heart that Zhao Yu and Jiang Yuyan had the ability to make countless henchmen defect in three or five days, and their ability was not small.

And now he is alone, with only one accompanying eunuch by his side, how many waves can he stir up?

"Others can't do it, but the deity can......"

The man smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the imperial city where the bell was fading not far away, and said calmly.

"You?"

King Xin looked at the man in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous in his heart: "The general trend has gone, unless the gods help ......"

Without waiting for King Xin to finish speaking, the man turned around, stared at King Xin with dead eyes, and said, "God? ”

The man raised his hand slightly, and there was a pause in his surroundings.

"I am God!"

As soon as the man who claimed to be a god finished speaking, a gust of mountain wind struck, and the crooked-necked tree behind King Xin instantly turned into powder.

Looking at the sawdust that disappeared with the wind, Shinoh's originally gloomy eyes gradually lit up.

Looking at this person's martial arts cultivation, he is not weaker than Zhao Yu at all.

If there is really such a capable person to help, he may really be able to step into the Fengtian Temple again!

Actually, King Shin knows the martial arts of a fart.

It's just a dying person, but he sees hope, so he can't help but measure the person in front of him and Zhao Yu in his heart.

"How?"

The man saw the changes in King Xin's expression, and he was already sure in his heart.

"What do you want?"

After all, King Xin has been in a high position for a long time, and he is the heir of the royal family, so he naturally understands the truth of hiding in food.

He is a king of a dead country, and others don't want him to order anything, so why do you stop him from committing suicide like this?

"Worship the shrine!"

The man who claimed to be a god looked at King Shin and said earnestly.

"Jianghu Sect?"

King Xin frowned slightly, somewhat unhappy.

Even if he hangs in Jingshan with a white silk, although he is not decent, he is not weaker than the limelight of the Daqian royal family.

But once he joins the Jianghu sect, the descendants of the royal family have become rootless and reckless, and he still dares to hang his ancestral surname?

"Jianghu sect? Heh......"

Hearing the words of the king, the man sneered and said, "In my divine palace, there are all strange people in the world, and they are different from those reckless warriors. ”

King Xin's heart moved slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart that this might be his last chance.

Besides, what about the Jianghu sect?

Grandpa Tai still begged for food with the title of monk, doesn't he still have this hundreds of years of great splendor?

"Master!"

Eunuch Wang was still clear-minded, and knew that there must be something wrong with this matter.

It's just that now King Xin's mind has been activated, and he completely ignored Eunuch Wang's reminder, and directly opened his mouth to agree.

"Okay, as long as I can extend my great foundation, I will enter your Divine Palace!"

Anyway, he is at the end of his rope, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never let go.

"No, no, no......"

Who knows, after King Xin agreed, the man sneered and shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing the man's head, King Shin frowned slightly.

"Since you are the king of the Great Qian, even if you enter my Divine Palace, you can't call yourself a concubine, and when you enter my Divine Palace, you can still be called 'I'!"

The 'god' stared at King Shin with a smile and explained unhurriedly.

Eunuch Wang's heart jumped, as if he had a sense of foreboding.

And the great monk who followed the 'god' at this time folded his hands and recited a Buddha horn in a low voice with a compassionate expression.

"From today onwards, I will enter your shrine!!"

King Xin didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't want to dwell on other gains and losses, so he waved his sleeves directly and said to Chong Tai.

Thundered!!!

Suddenly, the imperial city that was originally clear in the sky, black clouds appeared, and the sound of thunder was endless.

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