The Heavens Ring.

The world of the gods.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou saw that Emperor Yang Guang of Sui was mocking him, and sat on the ground helplessly, and said helplessly:

"Alas, I understand why in the past, when I was in the Three Realms, Zhen Yuanzi would say that the Three Realms did not even have one ten-thousandth of the flood famine."

"I've been walking east since I came to the Flood Wilderness, and the result is ...... It's been so long, and I still haven't met a living being, and I don't know where I am. ”

"Yu'er, I miss you, come and save me."

……

Meanwhile.

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling also suffered the same as Song Gaozong, and even worse than the latter.

Song Gaozong is also a cultivator, and when he is hungry and cold, he can devour the essence of plants and trees, but Yuan Mingzong is just a mortal fetus.

If it weren't for the way to eat grass in the mountains and drink water in the rivers, I am afraid that I would have starved to death a long time ago.

Seeing that Song Gaozong asked Song Shaodi for help, Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling couldn't help but plead:

"Qing Shizong, when will you come to the God World? I hadn't eaten for three days, hungry and sleepy...... I'm afraid that if you don't come again, you will be able to erect a mound for me. ”

……

In the chat group.

Tang Suzong Li Heng: Hahaha, you two mediocre barbarians, are you here to tease me???

Tang Suzong Li Heng: I will get lost, haha...... I'm almost laughing to death.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang: Hey, Yuan Mingzong, turn your head and see, is there a temple in the distance? Go and try it.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang: Maybe the gods and Buddhas enshrined in the temple will reward you with some blood food when they are in a good mood~

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling: Phew, Liu Bang Xiao'er, you want me to die!

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling: Even if I die of hunger, thirst, hunger and cold, I will never seek my own death.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty: Wanyan Gou, barbarian, you two are slowly getting lost, I am waiting for you in Dashang.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty: By the way, if the two of you encounter my temple, you only need to kneel three times and knock nine times, and I will perceive it and give you delicious food.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty: Remember, it's three kneeling and nine knocking, and one less kneeling won't work.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou: ......

Yuan Mingzong and Shi Ling: ......

……

The world of the gods.

Inside the palace.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty had just finished making fun of the two down-and-out wine bags and rice bags, and he saw the palace door wide open, and Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, who had transformed into the appearance of the four princes, rushed in.

After everyone was seated, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty looked at Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, and Ji Fa, the man of the Mandate of Heaven, and ordered the guards to close the palace door, and laughed:

"Xibohou, the widow has been waiting for you for a long time in Chaoge, and you are finally here~"

"The person sitting next to you is your son Ji Fa? It's really a talent, full of extravagance~"

Han Gaozu Liu Bang saw that Ji Fa was a little restrained, patted the latter's shoulder, and looked at the empty table.

I don't think of myself as an outsider at all, and complained:

"King, since it is a banquet, there is no wine, no meat, no beauty to dance, so how can it be done?"

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty was not surprised, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and chuckled:

"No alcohol? Meatless? No beauty? ”

"Well, the widow will grant your request."

The next second.

I saw a piece of incense fly out and explode in the sky above the palace.

"Whew"

A gust of wind blew, and I saw a plate of delicacies, from virtual to real, appeared on the table in front of everyone.

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin stretched out his hand in disbelief, grabbed the chopsticks in front of him, and pinched it hard.

"Click"

A crisp voice sounded.

The chopsticks were broken, and Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin was surprised:

"Sui ...... King, what kind of secret art do you have? ”

"How can it be so real, it's even more powerful than words!"

In the past, Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, only heard that Emperor Yang of Sui only cultivated the way of God, and mistakenly thought that the way of God was similar to the way of immortals.

But the scene in front of him at this moment really exceeded Song Taizu's expectations.

A piece of incense divine power can be turned into a plate of delicacies, which is definitely not the limit of Emperor Yang of Sui!

Seem...... Looking at the many cultivation methods in the chat group mall, only their Great Song Dynasty's martial arts were the weakest.

That's when it happened.

A coquettish voice sounded in the ears of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin:

"My lord, it's time to eat~"

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin turned his head to look, and saw a thousand charming and graceful beauties, sitting beside him at some point.

Looking around, there were two or three beauties wearing light veils sitting beside his rebellious younger brother, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, and even the ministers of various dynasties.

Zhu Biao, the prince of Ming, used the aura in his body, and between the pupils of his eyes, he looked at the beauties around him, as if he wanted to see through their emptiness.

After a long time of finding nothing, he praised:

"It's a Shinto secret technique, and it can confuse the real with the fake."

Meanwhile.

Everyone also tried their own means to test the reality of those beauties, but they all found nothing.

If they hadn't seen with their own eyes that those beauties were incarnated by the secret techniques of Shinto performed by Emperor Yang of Sui, I am afraid that they would have mistakenly thought that those beauties were real beings.

Facing the pair of complex, jealous, and excited eyes, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui said proudly:

"Haha, this is just a small technique, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

"Come on, come on, raise a glass and drink!"

……

Outside the palace.

Taishi Wenzhong listened to the voice of Yingying Yanyan in the palace, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly:

"King Wucheng, did I say that all the palace maids around the king will be replaced by guards, don't let the king be confused by women."

"Why is there still a palace maid in the palace now!"

Wucheng King Huang Feihu glanced at Wen Zhong cautiously, bowed down and said:

"Ahem...... Master, do you remember that the Shinto created by the king seems to be able to conjure up many beauties......"

Bigan heard the movement here, and after hurriedly approaching, he said anxiously:

"Taishi, King Wucheng, don't worry about the palace maid."

"Today is the birthday of the Virgin, if the king does not go to the temple of the Virgin Mary to worship and anger the Virgin, it will be a big deal."

When the Taishi heard this, he glanced up at the hour, clenched the whip of the king, and said:

"King Wucheng, according to the practice of previous years, you go and prepare first."

"When it's almost noon, I will take the king to the Temple of Our Lady, and now that the four princes are here, don't lose the face of the king."

If it weren't for the presence of the four princes, Wen Zhong wouldn't have been able to wait even for a moment or three, and he would definitely use the whip to make the king wake up.

But now it can't be done, even if he is an old minister of the Three Dynasties and a minister of the former king Tuogu, he can't make the king lose face in front of outsiders.

Wucheng King Huang Feihu, Bi Gan, Shang Rong and other Shang Dynasty ministers, hearing this, went to prepare the utensils used in the sacrifice.

Only Taishi Wenzhong was left, listening to the movement in the palace, his expression became more and more cold.

An hour!

Two hours!

In an instant, it was almost noon.

Wucheng King Huang Feihu hurriedly ran over and said:

"Taishi, we are ready, just wait for the king to leave."

Taishi Wen Zhong opened his pupils suddenly, his forehead flashed with divine light, he strode to the front of the palace, pushed the door directly, and said in a loud voice:

"Your Majesty, the hour has come, and it is time for you to move to the Temple of Our Lady."

(End of chapter)