Yang Xin opened his eyes again. It's a pity that the white eyes that couldn't be disadvantaged before have failed, and Yang Xin didn't find a trace of anything unusual in the Nuwa Palace.

At the same time, the incense in Nuwa became vigorous again, and the hundreds of officials who came with Di Xin became dizzy and unconscious after inhaling the incense.

Yang Xin also inhaled a mouthful of incense carelessly, Yang Xinzhi felt his head explode, and countless muttering sounds sounded in his ears, Yang Xin seemed to hear the prayers of countless people.

"It's Shinto incense!" Yang Xin was shocked. Shinto incense is not so easy to absorb, and the people use incense to support you, and you have to fulfill the wishes of the people, otherwise this will invisibly have cause and effect with the people, and cause and effect are the things that practitioners are most unwilling to touch.

"Damn it!" Yang Xin scolded, and at this time, the golden wheel of merit behind Yang Xin's head flashed, and the Shinto incense absorbed by Yang Xin was excluded from his body.

Those who have great luck and great merit will not be touched.

Yang Xin was really angry, not only did he want to harm the king, but he also wanted to use Shinto incense to destroy his own Taoism. As soon as Yang Xin's eyes closed and opened, his eyes turned into kaleidoscope writing wheels.

"The sun is really hot!"

A ball of sun true fire appeared out of thin air, and the Shinto incense fire touched the sun true fire like boiling oil meeting a blazing fire, and it burned quickly with a "bang~" sound, and in just two or three breaths, the Shinto incense that spread throughout the Nuwa Palace was burned.

"Hey, this is the real fire of the sun?" An indifferent voice came.

After the incense disappeared, a figure appeared in front of Yang Xin.

"The sun is so hot, it's been a long time since I've seen it." I saw that the man's hand moved, and the true fire of the sun that burned all things fell gently into the palm of the person who came like a well-behaved child.

Yang Xin knew that the gap between his strength and that of the person who came was too big, and as soon as the kaleidoscope writing wheel turned around, the true fire of the sun disappeared out of thin air as if it appeared.

"I've seen the Zhun Ti Saint." Yang Xin suddenly saluted.

"Hey, you are a prince of the human race, and you actually know this saint?" The Zhun Ti Sage showed a slight surprise on his face, and then pinched his fingers to calculate, and as the Zhun Ti Sage calculated, the surprise on the Zhun Ti Sage's face became even worse.

Yang was shocked. It was a temptation to open his mouth, this place is Nuwa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang's dojo, blessed by the divine power of Nuwa Niangniang, and Di Xin is a generation of emperors, protected by humanity and luck, and there are only those saints who can frame people in Nuwa Palace Wang Yang Xin thinks about it.

Yang Xin was originally tempted by the mentality of what if, in case he was not a saint, of course he could pull Nuwa Niangniang's tiger skin to pull the banner, and then use the suppression of humanity and luck to take down this person, but he didn't expect that he cheated casually, and really deceived the god.

At the same time, Yang Xin was also very confused, no matter how good the saint is, he can't frame the king of people in Nuwa Niangniang's dojo, you must know that Nuwa Niangniang is also a saint, and she is the mother of the human race.

Suddenly, Yang Xin thought of a possibility. As long as the human race is not destroyed, Nuwa Niangniang's religious system will continue, and the luck will not be extinguished, as for whether the human world is in power or the Son of Heaven is in power, it is no different for Nuwa Niangniang.

Maybe the saint is ruthless and desireless, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the human world at all, and today, Zhun Ti made a move in Nuwa Niangniang's dojo, I can't say it, Zhun Ti Sage owes Nuwa Niangniang a great favor. The favor of the saint should be much more important than the change of emperors in the world, so Nuwa Niangniang ignored it.

"Alas, no matter what, Nuwa Niangniang can't count on it." Yang Xinzhong thought back to the plot of the god list, and it was not difficult to find that Nuwa Niangniang only appeared twice, once after Nuwa Palace entered the incense, she summoned the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb to enter the Shangtang Dynasty Song, confusing Di Xin and ruining Shangtang Jiangshan.

Another appearance was when Jiang Ziya led the Western Zhou army to attack Chaoge and execute the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb. It can be seen that Nuwa Niangniang doesn't care about the change of emperors in the world at all.

"Dare to destroy the good deeds of this seat, and punish them slightly, so as to set an example!" After the Zhun Ti Sage finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to Yang Xin.

Yang Xin looked at the finger that seemed to be slow and fast, his whole mind was shrouded by this finger, his whole body was stiff and unable to move, and even his thoughts and thoughts were frozen by this finger.

Suddenly, the golden wheel of luck behind Yang Xin's head flashed, his whole mind became active, and at the same time, his body also returned to normal, Yang Xin subconsciously made a mistake with his hands, and two energy golden wheels flashing with mystical runes appeared in Yang Xin's palms.

"Hey, it's a bit like the practice of my Buddhist Tantra." The quasi-Daoist couldn't help but let out a soft sound when he looked at the double golden wheel that appeared in Yang Xin's hand, but this finger was still pointed towards Yang Xin.

Yang Xin used his twelve success powers, and the two golden wheels swung violently, finally blocking this finger and slashing through the finger of the Zhun Ti Saint, leaving behind a drop of golden blood that exuded endless mana.

The Zhun Ti Sage looked at his broken finger in a daze, and then glanced at Yang Xin fixedly, and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Xin was confused, looking at the drop of golden blood floating in the air and not being taken away by the Zhun Ti Sage, Yang Xin couldn't understand what the Zhunti Sage meant, was this a lesson for himself or kindness to himself?

There is a seed of the Demon Transformation Tree in his body, which can absorb any energy and transform it into his own power, and this drop of saint's blood obviously belongs to the category of absorbable energy.

", Chakra originates from the three-vein seven-wheel cultivation system, and the three-vein seven-wheel cultivation system obviously belongs to the Buddhism lineage, as well as the attack methods of the Supreme Master lineage, which is also a bit similar to the method of Buddhism Tantra, could it be that this Zhun Ti sage treats me as his own?" Yang Xin frowned, and had a bold guess in his heart.

Looking at the blood of the saint suspended in front of him, Yang Xin struggled for a long time, if he accepted this drop of blood, he would naturally have a cause and effect with the Zhun Ti saint, and this cause and effect is not good.

Yang Xin finally accepted this drop of the blood of the saint, how can it still be cause and effect, first improve the strength first, in this wild world, without the strength to die, I don't know how to die.

Yang Xin did not pop out the seeds of the Divine Tree, but swallowed the blood of the saint in one gulp.

"It's not good, this is not the ordinary blood of the Zhun Ti Saint, but the original blood of the Zhun Ti Saint." Yang Xin's face changed greatly, and the divine tree in his body absorbed this drop of origin blood with all his might, but fortunately, this drop of origin blood was very docile, and it stayed quietly in Yang Xin's body, allowing Yang Xin to absorb and then transform it into his own power.

"This cause and effect is too great!" Yang Xin's face changed again and again, and finally sighed: "I can only take one step at a time." ”

Because of the departure of the Zhun Ti saint, Di Xin was the first to wake up, and slowly the civil and military officials also came to their senses.

"Marquis of Eastern Zhou, what happened?" Di Xin looked at the armor on his body, knowing that this was put on by Yang Xin, and hurriedly asked carefully.

"Let's go back first."

Di Xin nodded, and hurriedly led the civil and military officials back to the palace, and returned to the palace, Di Xin hurriedly dismissed everyone, leaving only Yang Xin, Yang Xin told the ins and outs of the matter, but hid the Zhun Ti sage, just said that Di Xin was plotted in Nuwa Palace.

"Who dares to plot against the king of men?" Di Xin was furious.