However.

The Zhun Ti Saint, who was immersed in how to plague the current emperor, did not realize that at some point, the surrounding world became silent.

A woman in palace costume with a delicate face, eyebrows like double emeralds, eyes like flowing waves, and peerless elegance, came across the space.

A pair of beautiful eyes, flashing with surging killing intent, looked at the Zhun Ti Saint, and said coldly:

"Zhun Ti, you don't even want a little bit of face now? and so calculated against me! ”

The Zhun Ti Sage turned his head in astonishment, and when he saw the Nuwa Sage, he suddenly secretly said that something was wrong, and he didn't have time to react.

The red hydrangea that exuded a vast divine light flew out of the hands of the Nuwa saint, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed on the face of the Zhun Ti saint.

……

In front of the Temple of Our Lady.

Under the gaze of a group of Shang Dynasty ministers, many great supernatural powers, and emperors such as Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty.

The argument between Taishi Wenzhong and Emperor Yang Guang of Sui is still continuing:

"King, what kind of rebel and thief did you listen to, Our Lady, when will you use the blood sacrifice of living beings!"

"Then you say, what do you want to use to sacrifice to the Virgin?"

"Nature is a rare treasure, in short, it must not be sacrificed with living beings!"

"Taishi, that Ling said, did the saint Nuwa appear on his birthday before?"

"Never ......"

"This is the reason why the Nuwa saint did not manifest her spirit, because the birthday gifts in the past were not in line with the wishes of the Nuwa saints."

"You, you, you......"

In the end, Taishi Wen Zhong covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Emperor Yang Guang of Sui with the other.

Immediately.

Hearing Zhong Yangtian laughing miserably, Taishi spat blood, became angry, and fainted.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty raised his head and looked at the Temple of the Virgin Mary in front of him, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

Ignoring the different looks of everyone around him, he walked towards the Temple of Our Lady.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang was a little amused and hugged the fainting Taishi Wen Zhong and asked:

"Sui ...... Ahem, King, what do you want? ”

Emperor Yang Guang of Sui said without looking back:

"Naturally, it's a poem, why, Mo Fei Xibohou also wants to write a poem together?"

Han Gaozu Liu Bang touched his chin and thought about it carefully, Emperor Yang of Sui had all kinds of strange behaviors.

I couldn't figure out whether Emperor Yang of Sui was really affected by the catastrophe, or whether he was pretending to be a gesture and refused:

"No, I'm not good at poetry."

Although it is very challenging to write an obscene poem in the temple of a saint, Han Gaozu is even more afraid of death.

Therefore, this thing that is out of the limelight, let Emperor Yang of Sui do it.

Zhu Biao, the prince of Ming, walked closer, took out the pill, and after giving it to the Taishi Wenzhong, he persuaded him:

"King, after all, the saint Nuwa is the Virgin of the Terran race, so it's better not to offend."

Prince Qin Fusu also persuaded him:

"Yes, my lord, maybe the Nuwa saint really doesn't like the blood sacrifice of living souls, why don't you send those demon clan resentful souls into reincarnation first?"

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin ignored Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi's persuasion, and just stared coldly at this scene.

In the bottom of his heart, he kept cursing Han Gaozu, saying that no one was going to prepare a birthday gift, who would have thought that after all, he mistakenly believed Liu Bang Xiaoer!!

Huang Feihu, King of Wucheng, and other Shang Dynasty ministers gathered around Taishi Wenzhong and whispered:

"What to do? The king wants to inscribe a poem in the temple of Our Lady, should we advise? ”

"King Wucheng, if you want to go, I don't dare to go, even the Taishi is stunned, if I go, maybe I will be beaten into the prison by the king on the spot."

"Today's king, it's so strange, you say, could it be that he has lost his mind and gone crazy? Do you want to pour gold juice? ”

"Boom"

Suddenly, everyone looked at Bigan, who proposed to pour the golden juice, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Pour gold juice on the king?!!

Don't say it's them, I'm afraid even Taishi Wenzhong wouldn't dare to do this.

Do you really think that the king would not dare to kill them?

……

Mountains and rivers in the map.

"Boom"

With the battle between the two saints, mountain ranges collapsed, and even the space was shattered inch by inch.

The Zhun Ti sage sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and in front of the murderous Nuwa sage, he retreated one after another, explaining:

"Senior Sister Nuwa, you listen to Senior Brother's quibbles...... Phew, explain, the senior brother is also helpless. ”

"This is the number of days, this catastrophe must be started by you, senior brother, and I also go with the sky."

When the Nuwa sage heard this, her pretty face was full of anger, and she said coldly:

"The number of days? Going with the sky? ”

"Zhun Ti dog thief, you and I are both saints, how can you say with the face that you know the number of days better than me?"

The Zhun Ti sage opened his mouth, unable to justify, so he had to change his rhetoric:

"Ahem, Senior Sister Nuwa, in fact, Senior Brother, I am just using secret techniques to make the current generation emperor lustful."

"Those hundreds of thousands of demon clans were sacrificed by blood, it's really not my calculation, senior brother."

The Nuwa Sage became more and more ruthless, so that the mountains and rivers were about to be unable to bear it, and said angrily:

"Zhun Ti dog thief, do you really think I'm stupid? If it weren't for your plot against the current emperor, how would he have done such a rebellious thing? ”

"It's all been stolen, you still dare to quibble! Even if I bring that dog thief here today, I will kill you!! ”

The Zhun Ti sage sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, protected the whole body, and while dodging the red hydrangea, he secretly scolded:

"Phew, humanitarian luck, this revenge will not be avenged, I will not leave the human race for a day!"

"Someday, I'm going to arrest all the Terrans...... Bring back Western teachings! ”

In the eyes of the Zhun Ti Sage, it is impossible for the current Emperor to be so weak in cultivation that he can stop his secret technique.

But his secret technique has failed repeatedly, which must be humane luck to protect the current emperor.

……

Biyu Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Master's gaze crossed the space, and when he saw that the Nuwa Sage was violently beating up the Zhun Ti Na dog thief, he gloated:

"Wonderful, it's really happy!"

"Pick up, why don't you go and save your despicable and shameless junior brother?"

"I really don't know what Zhun Ti thinks, using hundreds of thousands of demon clan blood to sacrifice Nuwa, the demon saint."

"Even a fool can guess that there must be something hidden in it."

"It's impossible, the current emperor has been taken away, and he doesn't know that Senior Sister Nuwa likes those rare treasures the most, and she doesn't like to kill."

……

Jade Void Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was originally preaching for his disciples, expounding on the twelve golden immortals, and when he saw that there was excitement to see, the corners of his mouth rose, and he muttered:

"I can't imagine that Senior Sister Nuwa can suppress Zhun Ti to beat this dog thief, it seems that the second saint of the flood wilderness is not a false appearance."

"However, this is also the reason why this dog thief does not have an innate treasure to accompany him, perhaps, in this catastrophe, this seat should go to find Nuwa's sister to help and work together to break the ......"

……

Inside the Temple of Our Lady.

After Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty walked into it, he looked at the lifelike and peerless stone statue, a touch of obsession flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself:

"It's beautiful...... It seems to be like the moon covered by light clouds, fluttering like the snow of the flowing wind, looking at it from afar, like the sun rising to the morning glow, it can really be described as the first beauty of the flood wilderness. ”

"Such a beauty, it's a pity, it's a pity."

(End of chapter)