Flood stage.

Since Pangu opened up the world, I don't know how many yuan will pass.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the Ancient Dynasty led the Terrans to fight their way out of the cruel desolate world, and since then, the Terrans have risen!

During the Yin Shang period, Emperor Yi died in Wenzhong, and the prince was succeeded to the throne.

The sandalwood in the Jinluan Hall is swirling, and the military generals are lined up on both sides.

On the high throne, Zi Shou, who was wearing a dragon-patterned emperor robe, opened his eyes.

I'm meowy.

Is this a surprise?!

The birthday gift that my feelings prepared for me is a group performance?

Anyway, let me change my clothes, okay, otherwise how can I bring emotions?

Zishou's eyes flashed, and he complained in his heart.

"King, in half a month it will be the birthday of the Virgin, according to the etiquette system, the king should personally go to the ancestral temple to make incense and improve the sacrifice ceremony."

Shang Rong walked forward slowly and gave a salute to Di Xin.

It's quite well prepared, and there are still lines.

Looking at it like this, I should be playing the king who is spurned by thousands of people, right?

Thinking of this, Lu Chen scanned his surroundings, looking for his script lines.

However.

There was nothing in front of him but an empty desk!

I'm going, is this going to let me play on the spot?

Feelings want to see me laugh, right?

"Let's stop for a moment, what about the staff, hurry up and bring me the script, there are no lines to play a der!"

Lu Chen stood up directly, looking displeased.

The ministers of cultural relics in the hall looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts and fear.

Shang Rong even knelt directly on the ground, not daring to raise his head!

"The king, this is ......," Taishi Wenzhong directly circled.

After waiting for the staff to enter the venue for a long time, Lu Chen was a little impatient.

Directly got up and shook around the Jinluan Palace, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong!

I'll go, even if I don't have the equipment, those guys should be there!

Why can't you even see a ghost shadow, all of them are unfamiliar faces...

Lu Chen rolled up his sleeves and sat on the stairs in front of the hall, and the military generals took two steps back.

No one dares to offend the majesty of the emperor!

"The king is not too tired recently, you might as well take advantage of the time of Niangniang's birthday to rest, and it is good to fast."

Wen Zhong stepped forward and leaned over.

What do you mean?

It's all on the line, and you plan to continue acting with me?

This kind of thing can't happen to me, right?

In order to confirm his conjecture, Lu Chen directly ignored the others in the hall and strode out of the Jinluan Palace.

The magnificent royal city comes into view.

Standing outside the hall, he could even see the countless people coming and going in Chaoge City!

How did you really cross over?!

Isn't this outrageous to outrageous openings, outrageous to home?!

It's okay to read novels usually, but can co-authoring this really happen in the present world?

I... Really became the last generation of Emperor Xin?!

This moment.

Lu Chen was completely messy, his eyes full of disbelief.

Crossing this kind of thing is outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that he actually became the human emperor Xin!

The memories of his previous life came to his heart like a tide, and Lu Chen's face became wonderful.

Among the gods, this human emperor Xin can be said to be the most miserable existence, there is no one!

Crossing into the King is simply a big cup!

What's more, he is about to experience that earth-shattering calculation!

Anyway, it's all crossing, can't you arrange for me the identity of an innate god and demon? No matter how bad it is, it's not unacceptable to give me the status of a saint disciple!

What the hell is Emperor Xin, who thinks my last life was not miserable enough?

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth kept twitching, and he almost couldn't help but spit out the fragrance!

Emperor Yin Shang is nothing in this desolate world, at most he is just cannon fodder.

And because of the human emperor's physique, he can't set foot in the path of seeking the Tao like everyone else!

According to the plot of the god of calamity, waiting for Nuwa's birthday half a month later is the day he becomes a puppet!

At that time, the calamity will also kick off, and the immortal god killing tribulation will begin!

He will also embark on the road that will lead the country to destruction!

"For half a month, I... What do you want to fight with the saint and want me to die? If you want me to die, isn't it redundant to do this? ”

Lu Chen looked up at the sky, and he didn't know how to express his suffering.

Others who travel through the flood or become one of the innate gods and demons.

Either become a saint disciple and have extraordinary talents.

No matter how poor it is, there is enough time for development, and it can still survive.

As a result, it collapsed here, and it was completely a duck on the shelf, a nightmare-level start!

Lu Chen only had two words in his heart, 'Wocao!' ’

According to his understanding of the world of the gods, Nuwa's birthday is on the day.

Even when he is calculated by the saints of the world, he will fall directly into the abyss!

Even if he has the status of an emperor, it is useless!

Man did not endanger his life at all, but affected his mind and made him commit the mortal sin of blasphemy against the saints!

What's more, there's only half a month left.

How do you say it, why don't you give Wen Zhong a spoiler and let him go to intercept the sect and move a rescuer?

The saint casts a spell, and I will definitely not be able to stop it.

Otherwise, I will go to the Nuwa Ancestral Temple in advance to show my face, give Nuwa Niangniang a spoiler first, and apologize first? 、

Lu Chen began to think of a solution.

Since the things that cross cannot be changed, the only way to change the predicament you have to face is to find a way.

After all, no saint in the world is a fool.

Even if this desolate world is about to reach a catastrophe, the heavens are obscure.

With the ability of a saint, he will inevitably be able to calculate one or two, and if he spoils it again, wouldn't there be a chance?

"Tsk, no matter how you look at it, it's a little unreliable, could it be that I took the initiative to tell Nuwa Niangniang that I want to write a poem on your birthday to blaspheme you?

Good fellow, isn't this pure self-seeking death?

I'm afraid I don't have to wait for the Western sage to calculate, my little life will be explained in the Nuwa Ancestral Temple in minutes, no, no, I have to find another way! ”

Lu Chen muttered to himself.

Can.

Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of a perfect solution to his predicament for a while.

This god-sealing tribulation is planned by a saint.

With him, the emperor and the waste, how to fight against the saints of the world, there is no chance of winning at all!

"The beginning is a dead end, and when the calf is finished, there is no need to resist. I just lay down and enjoyed the last time to count the ball. Lu Chen felt helpless.

I have already made up my mind.

Since you can't resist, it's better to take the place of Di Xin and enjoy it!

I have long heard that the nine-tailed fox is as beautiful as a fairy, and I am also blessed this time!

[Ding Dong, the host's current predicament has been detected, and the Heavens Simulation Game System is activated!] 】

Do I have a set?

Goldfinger?

Haha, I just said, what others have, I'm sure I will have!

Sure enough, God lives up to me!

[This system is committed to helping the host game to reach the top, punch the mixed element, and step on the way of heaven!!] 】