The next day, on the first day of the new year, early in the morning, Di Xin wore Shang Tang armor and the crown of Zhongxing, and sat on the dragon bowl that went to the Ghost God Ancestral Temple.

The king of people travels, the water purification sweeps the streets, the loess paves the road, and the people of Li along the road kneel down to greet them, obviously the emperor Xin at this time has a very high reputation.

The one who went to open the way was Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng in military uniform, Huang Feihu at this time was heroic and extraordinary, and the five-colored sacred cow under his crotch added a bit of transcendence.

Di Xin's dragon is just behind Huang Feihu, and next to him is a phoenix next to him, is the mother of a country, Queen Jiang, at this time Queen Jiang is wearing a colorful phoenix and gold hairpin, wearing gorgeous satin, solemn with gentleness, obviously the popularity is very deep.

Next to Queen Jiang, there is a prince who is about eleven or twelve, it is Yin Hong, the second son of Emperor Xin, although Yin Hong is still young, but there is a noble look on his face.

Following Feng Yu was Li Jing, the general of the palace on duty, Li Jing was in armor at this time, his eyes were like torches, and he was definitely no less than Huang Feihu's general.

In the following car, it was Shang Rong, Bigan, Mei Bo and other ministers, the mighty convoy was like a long dragon, but no one dared to underestimate them.

In this group of chariots, in addition to Shang Rong, Bigan and other important ministers, there are also the four great princes of the southeast, northwest and northwest, they are the princes of one side, and they can feel their powerful momentum even in Chaoge City.

Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, there is an old man in the long queue, it is Jiang Shang, who will preside over the gods in the future.

"What a strong national fortune! What a strong luck! ”

Jiang Shang still can't believe that the future chaos of the human race, or that the national fortune of this Yin Shang is only a short twenty-eight years.

Jiang Shang had actually been observing the human king Emperor Xin, and found that he couldn't see through this human king at all.

The human king Emperor Xin doesn't care about fame, even if he has a reputation for cruelty, he is not afraid at all, or fame is a dispensable thing for him, which is an outlier among the human kings, or among all the nobles.

Behind the cruelty, the human king Emperor Xin is extremely thoughtful, but no matter what, he is on the right path, and from the bottom of his heart he hates tricks and villains, and he is not afraid of tricks at all.

However, it was such a brutal human king, and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty followed him with all their hearts, which made Di Xin even more incomprehensible, or he didn't understand why at all.

What Jiang Shang can do now is to continue to observe, he knows that this is quite important, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, and he will not leave if he does not fully understand the king of people.

……

The ancestral temple of the ghost god who was besieged by the non-human of Da Wuyu for many days early on, at this time, because of the arrival of the human king, they all hid in the dark, and there was no non-human on the surface.

This is the real horror of this army of human kings' shadows, and when the majestic avenue comes, these shadows will disappear without a trace.

"The towering tree must have its roots, the water of the mountains, there must be its source, the king of people is coming, the gang is Chang Lunji, please get off the horse, kneel three times and knock nine times, enter the ancestral temple, worship the ancestors!!"

Before Di Xin stepped off the dragon, the voice of the Great Witch Zhu, like a loudspeaker, spread throughout the entire Chaoge City.

Di Xin's face changed suddenly, and he snorted coldly.

"The tree has its roots, drinking water and thinking of the source, the ancestral temple is dedicated to the lonely father, grandfather, since the father is here, it is the lonely home, no one has heard of going home, and he has to kneel and knock."

"Da Wu Zhu is just the house slave of the king of people, the head of the house is back, and the house slave is not going to open the gate of the ancestral temple quickly!"

Di Xin's voice also spread out in an instant, and Da Wu Zhu obviously suffered a loss.

"Since the king of people has to come in, then come in, don't blame the old man for not reminding the king of people."

Da Wu Zhu looked like he was at his own risk, and then the gate of the ancestral temple was opened, and a dead air came to his face.

This kind of dead air made Huang Feihu frown, and the five-colored divine cow snorted coldly.

Huang Feihu was originally a martial arts master of the Great Perfection of Blood Exchange, and at this time, his temples bulged high, and a strong pure yang qi gushed out directly from the inside out.

Huang Feihu is like a sun, where the light shines, the dead air disappears.

A pearl of the dead on the door beam of the ancestral temple could no longer stand it, and it directly shattered and fell to the ground, and the fragments fell to the ground, and then dissipated.

Huang Feihu was like a guard, and he was the first to rush in.

Di Xin snorted coldly, and then stepped over.

……

Without the help of life, the Ghost God Ancestral Temple is just like an ordinary temple, and there is no solemnity at all.

"King Wucheng is a good means!"

No one saw it, but the voice of the Great Witch Zhu also came.

[Succeed in punishing the traitor and gain merit 100.]

"Since the king of people is going to sacrifice, the old decay is ready."

Da Wu Zhu walked out of it tremblingly, and Di Xin glanced at him head-on, but he didn't see Da Wu Zhu's cowardice at all.

At this time, Da Wu Zhu was already on the verge of death, but he was just holding on to his breath, whether it was his breath or the skin like the bark of an old tree, it all proved this.

Even so, Da Wu Zhu did not let Wu Xian on the side help him, and still relied on himself to walk, although his movements had become extremely slow.

[Great Witch Wish: Dying, Wu Clan, Realm: Earth Immortal, Exercises: Wu Curse Technique, Witch Gu Technique, Mystic Science, etc., Magical Power: Witch Gu Golden Silkworm Transformation, National Fortune: 500,000, Personal Luck: -100,000, Merit: -10,000, Achievement: The Foundation of the Founding of the Country, The Patron God of Great Commerce, Wu Bao: Several, Loyalty: -100%]

[The foundation of the country: compulsory share of part of the national fortune of Yin Shang. 】

[Dashang Patron Saint: One day with him, the national fortune will be blessed in the ancestral temple. 】

The Great Witch Wish in front of him has become a dying Great Witch Wish, but despite this, Di Xin did not despise him, especially when he saw that magical power, the Golden Silkworm Transformation, he was quite vigilant.

"King of People, can you let the old man personally take you to the sacrificial temple?"

"Haha, good!"

"King!"

Seeing Di Xin's happy agreement, Huang Feihu was immediately shocked and wanted to follow, but was rejected by Di Xin.

"The king is really courageous, the big business is in your hands, and the old man is also relieved."

Da Wu Zhu looked like an elder to Di Xin, if he didn't know how many times he hurt him, he would have to believe him.

Da Wu Zhu seemed to be walking slowly, but he kept half a step ahead of Di Xin.

"King, I know that you hate the old decay, even if the old decay is not long in life, you can't solve the hatred in the king's heart, but can the king listen to the old decay, this person will be abolished."

"Da Wu Zhu, is it still useful for you to say this now?"

Di Xin chuckled, as if he was laughing at Da Wu Zhu.

"Great King, I can give the old and decayed heads to the king, and even the heads of the ten old disciples can be cut off and given to the king, but this human animal can never be abolished."

"Oh? Why? Is this human animal still related to the fate of the human race? ”

Di Xin smiled contemptuously, this kind of lie can be described as quite low-level.

"Exactly! The king can not believe in the old decay, but the Xuanyuan Sword, the king should know. ”

"Xuanyuan Sword ?!!!"