In the next second, I heard a calm voice sound:

"Taishi, you're here."

"It's just a moment of enlightenment, and when you are excited, you will be disturbed by accident."

"Huh"

Wen Zhong looked at Di Xin who was sitting on the bed in front of him, he didn't relax his tightness, and pinched the magic trick in his hand, only to see a fairy light shoot out from the heavenly eye on his forehead and fall on Di Xin.

In the next second, the abundant qi and blood accompanied by the humane luck manifested in the world.

Suddenly, all the ministers and merchants in the dormitory were like being around a big stove, and they only felt extremely hot.

After seeing that the person in front of him was really Di Xin, Wen Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and saluted, and said:

"Please atone for the king's sins, the old minister is just worried about the thief......"

Without waiting for Wen Zhong to finish speaking, Di Xin walked closer, personally helped Wen Zhong up, and said with emotion:

"Taishi, you are so cautious, the widow is very pleased, it just so happens that the widow has something to tell the ministers tonight!"

Between words.

Di Xin clapped his hands, and dozens of guards carried boxes of books into the dormitory.

Wen Zhong pondered, he really couldn't imagine that now that he was thriving and was at the peak of his heyday, what else could he do, and asked:

"My lord, but because of the birthday of the Virgin Mary some time later?"

Di Xin sat on the bed, his eyebrows between his eyebrows, revealing a touch of excitement, hearing this, he said casually:

"Our Lady's birthday? There is no urgency, no urgency. ”

"The widow wants to reform the big business, and I hope that Zhong Aiqing can help the widow!"

Bigan asked tentatively:

"Dare to ask the king, what is reform?"

With a wave of his hand, the wooden boxes were automatically opened, and thousands of books flew out, piled up in the center of the dormitory, and said:

"This is the [Emperor Xin Canon] that the widow spent a long time cultivating and cultivated, with a total of 22,937 volumes, 11,095 volumes."

"It records the scriptures, histories, sub-collections, collections, astronomy and geography, yin-yang medicine, divination, ......"

"Taishi, from now on, you will replace the widow in charge of the country, and the [Dixin Grand Ceremony] will be scattered in the big business."

Wen Zhong listened to Di Xin's narration, his three eyes widened, he picked up a book casually, took a cursory look, and said in surprise:

"What kind of material is this, King? Thin as cicada wings? And what is artillery? ”

Di Xin waved his hand, motioning to the old minister of the three dynasties to wait first, and looked at the crowd, a mighty general, with a wave of his long sleeves.

"Wow"

I saw that a book of exercises fell in front of Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, and just when the latter was confused, Di Xin's majestic voice sounded:

"King Wucheng, the widow ordered you to transcribe these exercises and distribute them to all the great merchant soldiers to practice!"

"From now on, the widow wants to be a great merchant soldier, and no one cultivates under the Heavenly Immortal Realm!"

"Boom"

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers suddenly looked at each other as if they had been struck by lightning.

Especially Wen Zhong, who is in the Earth Immortal Realm, can't even take care of the [Dixin Grand Ceremony], his old face turned red, and he said:

"Aren't you drunk, my lord?"

"Do you know how long it takes for the Earth Immortal to break through to the Heavenly Immortal? What's more, if a mortal wants to cultivate to the Heavenly Immortals, it is even more difficult to ascend to the sky. ”

Di Xin said casually:

"Master, why don't you take a look at my exercises? It's just a fairy, what is it? ”

Wen Zhong touched the whip given by the first king, picked up a book of exercises, opened it, and suddenly showed a strange look on his face, and said in shock:

"King, where did you find these crooked and evil exercises? What kind of Shinto, the old minister has never heard of it. ”

Di Xin pointed out, and the divine power of incense turned into a beautiful woman with a graceful posture, dancing in the dormitory, and said:

"This is Shinto, don't cultivate aura, don't rely on qualifications, only cultivate incense and fire power!"

"By the way, Bigan, you will be widowed, and you will lead 10,000 skilled craftsmen to build temples for me in all parts of the Great Shang!"

……

Wen Zhong, as the former king entrusted a lonely and important minister, and the prince of the three dynasties, the moment he saw the stunning beauty, he raised the whip to beat the king.

If it weren't for a few old ministers to stop him, I'm afraid that this whip would have fallen on Di Xin.

However, at this moment, Di Xin didn't notice Wen Zhong's actions at all, and was still talking about his grand cause with great interest!

……

Meanwhile.

The heavens have become extremely dark, and wisps of catastrophe have appeared in the wilderness!

Jade Void Palace.

The Yuqing Sage, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was cultivating in retreat, seemed to sense something, and opened the pupils of Gujing Wubo.

looked at the flood wilderness and muttered to himself:

"Strange, how could the heavens have become so dark? Could it be that the catastrophe has changed? ”

"Still ......"

Biyu Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Master, who was preaching to his disciples, also sensed the changes in the heavens, but he was only slightly surprised for a moment, and then he didn't care.

……

The Heavens Ring.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou sat in the chaos, panting and looking exhausted.

Suddenly, I heard an unwilling voice, which sounded from afar:

"Damn, where is this? Why do you wear down the blood of the widow! Even the luck of humanity is dissipating! ”

"I can't imagine that a widow would die at the hands of an unknown person!!"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou became interested and walked in the direction where the voice came from.

A moment later.

When Song Gaozong came to the outside of the Fengshen World, he saw an emperor wearing a Xuanniao robe and a majestic weapon, which was being wiped out little by little by the chaotic qi.

Asked casually:

"Who are you? How did you end up here? ”

Di Xin heard the voice, turned around, and when he saw the clothes on Song Gaozong's body, he was furious and said:

"How dare you assassinate a widow!"

"Death!"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou turned sideways slightly, and after dodging Di Xin's soft fist, he glanced at the Fengshen World not far away, and said thoughtfully:

"Strange, why is this world so vast? Could it be that this is the world of gods? ”

"I don't know, which emperor is the first step."

Di Xin couldn't hit a blow, turned around and punched again, this time, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou simply avoided it.

saw a huge punch hit Song Gaozong, just like a dragonfly in water, and even his clothes were not messy.

A hint of shock flashed in Di Xin's eyes, and, madness!

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou yawned and said tiredly:

"Okay, don't struggle, just wait for death!"

Let's talk about it.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou glanced at Di Xin up and down, shook his head in disgust, and pinched the magic trick in his hand.

A fairy light flashed, Song Gaozong changed his appearance, if Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen was here, he would be shocked to find that the former's appearance was the same as his own.

Immediately.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou nodded with satisfaction, tapped the system interface, entered the world of gods, and said proudly:

"Haha, Zhu Qizhen, you and I are best friends, I borrow your appearance for a while, I guess you won't mind."

Zhao Gou didn't feel that he was not as handsome as Ming Yingzong, but he was afraid that the God World also had that kind of spell killing technique.

Therefore, the dead friends are not dead and poor.

If he is really cursed and killed, it is also Ming Yingzong who died, what does it have to do with him Song Gaozong?

(End of chapter)