Daring! Too bold!

How dare he.

As the prime minister's businessman, he hurriedly trembled and persuaded Di Xin.

Tell Dixin to wipe the poems off the walls.

Di Xin was about to be furious, and suddenly at this moment, Di Xin only felt another shock in his mind.

It was as if a thunderbolt sounded on a sunny day.

Di Xin froze in place.

The ministers were still under the leadership of Prime Minister Shang Rong, and they kept admonishing and making noise.

At this time, Di Xin seemed to gradually wake up, and saw him open his eyes.

In the eyes, there seems to be a pair of pupils, which are double pupils.

However, this vision was only fleeting, and soon Dixin was back to normal.

"What the Prime Minister said is reasonable, this poem is indeed inappropriate, come and wash it with water, and I should redo it to praise the merits of Our Lady." Di Xin spoke.

When the ministers who were talking and admonishing heard this, they were all stunned one by one.

What?

The king actually listened?

"Someone, quick! Bring me water and wash the walls!" Shang Rong reacted as quickly as possible and hurriedly shouted.

Suddenly, a soldier came up with a bucket of water and washed the poems off the wall with clean water.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, I saw Di Xin, changed another wall, and picked up the pen and ink again.

Write a new poem on the wall.

The ministers were all staring intently, only to see Di Xin write:

Born to be sacred, to comprehend the Tao Xuan.

Heaven and earth are furnaces, and yin and yang are charcoal fires.

Pinch the soil to create our clan, and create a mixed element.

Once opened the earth, chaos is a dojo.

Refining into five-color stones, the lack of heaven can still be filled.

"Good!" Shang Rong shouted loudly, only to see that his face was flushed and he looked very excited.

And the other courtiers also applauded.

Although I don't know why my own king made two poems before and after, why the two poems are so different.

But if it was mediocre and obsessed just now, then now this is extremely sage!

"Hahahaha!"

Di Xin also laughed, handed the pen to the attendant on the side, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, no more talk, drive back to the palace!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The ministers all bowed their heads.

Di Xin then drove back to the palace.

However, it was said that at the same time as Di Xin woke up, in the Netherworld Blood Sea, in the Blood God Palace, the Styx River once again heard the prompt sound of the system in his mind.

"Ding, it was detected that Di Xin awakened his soul at a critical moment, and it was the reincarnation of Cangjie, and the host can make the following choices."

"Option 1: Get out of the customs immediately, go to the west to beat up Zhun Ti, avenge your disciples, and get a reward for the origin of Bodhi."

"Option 2: Continue to retreat and practice, and you will be rewarded with a Origin of Silence."

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Styx couldn't help but be stunned.

Di Xin, awakened the divine soul, is Cangjie the reincarnation? Your own disciple?

The divine thoughts of the River Styx suddenly spread out quickly, and in an instant, the divine thoughts of the River Styx arrived at the Terran Chaoge City.

Chaoge City, the scenes in the Nuwa Temple, also fell into the observation of the River Styx.

It's been a long time.

Styx came back to his senses and shook his head repeatedly.

That's amazing, isn't it?

Cangjie was reincarnated as Di Xin.

Originally, Styx didn't plan to interfere too much with this divine calamity, but now, it seems that he doesn't want to interfere, and he can't.

After all, his disciple is Di Xin, can this help?

"Okay, let's take this opportunity to see how this Heavenly Dao has changed!"

Styx muttered to himself, "Hongjun, how much of the Heavenly Dao have you mastered again?"

Styx meditated in his heart and said to the system, "System, I choose two."

However, Styx was not impulsive, did not choose one, and immediately went out of the customs to beat Zhun Ti.

After all, it doesn't make much practical sense to do so.

Now the saints are far behind for him, day by day.

Even if all the saints gradually master how to borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao, they can master the Heavenly Dao and bless their own strength.

But the Styx River refines a piece of the Great Dao Origin, and its strength has long been a thousand miles a day.

Where can the saints catch up with him?

There is only Hongjun, who is in line with the way of heaven, and he doesn't know how much power he can control the way of heaven.

Styx is a little more jealous of Hongjun.

Moreover, even so, with each additional Origin Refining, Styx's strength increased by a bit.

Styx's fear of Hongjun is also decreasing day by day.

This time, since his disciple has become Emperor Xin, he has become the king of Zhou.

Then you can try to fight with Hongjun.

This time, we have to see whose means, whose supernatural powers, and whose strength are stronger.

As Styx made his choice, soon, the system's rewards were distributed.

Extinguish the Origin.

That is, the mystery that contains the way of silence. The Dao of Silence is not low in the ranking of the Three Thousand Great Avenues.

It is also a very powerful avenue.

For example, the two sages of the West have also studied this Tao very deeply.

Even the doctrine of Western religion is based on extinction, and the so-called four great emptiness is actually extinction.

Styx looked at the suspended Silent Origin in front of him, opened his mouth and took a breath, and immediately swallowed it and refined it.

And as Styx refines this source of annihilation, countless truths about the way of extinction also appear in Styx's heart.

The River Styx is constantly improving the path of silence.

A breath of silence emanated from the body of the River Styx, and it seemed that the void in the palace gradually disappeared and turned into real nothingness.

The whole body of the River Styx is rippling with the breath and power of silence, as if it is a god and demon born of silence.

The River Styx retreats once more, refining the source of silence.

But that doesn't mean Styx is doing nothing. At the same time that Styx was refining the origin of annihilation, one of Styx's divine consciousness had been passed on to Dapeng.

But he asked Dapeng to go to Chaoge City, to meet Di Xin, and stay by Di Xin's side to help Di Xin.

Dapeng immediately set off from the sea of blood and headed for Chaoge City.

At the same time, it was said that thirty-three days away, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa was cultivating and comprehending the Heavenly Dao.

Suddenly, he sensed the darkness, and a wave of incense faith power surged towards him.

With a slight sense, Nuwa immediately found the source, and her divine sense entered the Nuwa Temple in Chaoge City.

When she saw the poems written by God Xin on the wall, Nuwa retracted her senses, but she couldn't help but smile on her face.

"This generation of human emperors is rare to have a heart." Nuwa muttered to herself.

After thinking about it, Nuwa pinched her fingers and counted.

After a while, Nuwa shook her head, before Hongjun summoned all the saints to Zixiao Palace to discuss the matter of sealing the gods.

She naturally also knew that this time the dynasty in the world was changing, and the Shang Dynasty was going to perish.

Therefore, although she has some good feelings for this generation of Shang kings, after calculating, Nuwa is also helpless.

This generation of Shang King Di Xin is afraid that he is the last king of the Shang Dynasty.

The Shang Dynasty was doomed to perdition at its hands.

"The general trend of the Heavenly Dao is irretrievable, but it is a pity." Nuwa shook her head, but there was no way.

She was originally a saint and followed the way of heaven, and since the way of heaven was doomed to the fate of the Shang Dynasty.

Then she won't violate it either.

"However, although the Shang Dynasty is bound to perish, it is not immutable, and there are variables in it, so fate, I will also be a chess piece, and I can talk about personnel!"

Nuwa thought about it, flipped her hands, and suddenly,

A bead appeared in his hand, and this bead seemed to have spirituality and shine brightly.

Nuwa threw out the bead and flew straight out of the Wa Palace, through the chaos, and into the wilderness.