Chapter 219: Dixin Pilgrimage

In the east, north of Jinao City, among the Nuwa Temple.

Because of the appearance of Huanglong Zhenren, the Nuwa Temple has returned to the grandeur of the peak of incense!

From the furnace in front of the icon, on both sides of the stone steps up to 100 meters high, the half-human-high incense pillars lit up with red light, reflecting the white smoke, slowly flowing down the stairs.

Aristocrats, believers, sacrificial ......

Countless people came and went, kneeling all night long, making the Nuwa Temple the center of Jinao City.

Similarly, Su Qingsang, who protects the icon from damage, naturally has to stay an inch away and protect the temple from being desecrated and damaged.

At the moment when Mo Xuan began to transform into Yuan Force, Su Qingsang, who was hidden in the void and was sitting on the side of the holy statue and meditating on the side of the holy statue, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly happy, and he muttered to himself: "Mo Xuan is really a genius!

As soon as he was half surprised, Su Qingsang's face changed slightly, and he was a little worried: "I don't know if that ancestor Wu understands the method of human cultivation, and will he guide Mo Xuan's cultivation...... Alas......"

"Sang'er, what's the sigh?"

Suddenly, a soft voice came, and the sweet and slightly trembling voice was full of temptation, which made Su Qingsang, a woman, feel a throbbing in her heart when she heard it, and her breathing was slightly panting.

"Holy ...... Holy envoy, why are you here?" Su Qingsang was startled, hurriedly came back to his senses, and looked up at the place where the voice came from, but saw a female figure that did not match the charming voice at all, and appeared cross-legged in the air on the other side of the Nuwa holy statue.

The woman was dressed in a snow-white dress, dignified and elegant.

The two slender jade hands lightly held the willow branches, and the skin as white as jade was slightly exposed to milky white holy light, noble and sacred!

Su Qingsang looked at the woman's face, above the stunning beauty of the country and the city, the two beautiful eyebrows were delicate without a trace of fireworks, and the deep and wise eyes under the eyebrows looked at Su Qingsang calmly. The corners of the mouth seem to be smiling, which makes people feel extremely solid when they look at it.

"Slave Su Qingsang, meet the holy envoy of Daji!"

Su Qingsang said, hurriedly retracting his body, floating in the air and bowing down, the pink silk scarf hanging down, respectful and humble.

The woman in the white dress smiled slightly, supported by the void in one hand, Su Qingsang slowly got up, slightly floating in the air lower than the woman in white. Listen to the teachings.

"There will be a distinguished guest coming to the door today, I naturally want to come ......" Daji smiled, her smile was dignified and elegant, although her tone was flat, but that voice full of charm made Su Qingsang couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Expensive...... Distinguished guest?" Su Qingsang was slightly stunned, "Who is your distinguished guest?" I didn't notice the aura of other immortals around......

As soon as Su Qingsang's words fell, suddenly there was a noise and shouting from below the holy temple, which clearly reached Su Qingsang's ears. "The king is coming! The idlers are waiting for the speed and retreating!"

"The king of the Great Shang?" Su Qingsang was taken aback, "Di Xin?"

Daji smiled and nodded, Su Qingsang's face was full of consternation, "The Nuwa Holy Temple is under my control for a hundred miles. Why didn't I know he was coming?"

"Look at ......," Daji smiled and stretched out a jade finger to point down the steps of the Nuwa icon. Su Qingsang hurriedly looked along and saw a man who was eight feet tall. The burly figure climbed the stairs in the fireworks, calm and powerful.

And what surprised Su Qingsang was. Even though he saw this person's shadow gradually appearing in the smoke, but the breath swept away, he didn't find any trace, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have noticed that someone was approaching there!

Behind the burly figure, there was suddenly a rickety figure with a hood, with a cane in his hand, trembling up the stairs, next to him was a mighty team of servants, respectfully and seniorly bowed his head and went up.

"It turned out that she came...... Su Qingsang's expression was abrupt, "No wonder the slave maid didn't notice it......"

Daji smiled slightly, "When Di Xin comes, you just have to watch and don't speak." ”

Su Qingsang nodded, stepped aside, and hid in the corner to quietly watch the king of the Great Shang, Xin, wearing a wide robe of gold and red, stepping into the door of the holy temple.

Di Xin is nine feet tall, with burly muscles, and he looks extremely strong and powerful!

He wore a crown of precious stones on his head, a black and messy bundle of hair bulging into it, a jade ribbon tied around his neck in the crown, and a short wild beard under Di Sin.

His eyebrows were raised heavily, like a pair of sharp swords!

His eyes were big and bright, and his dark eyes were full of the imperial momentum that swept the world and overlooked the mountains!

Di Xin just looked at it for a while, as if the whole world was centered on him, and lost all its brilliance.

Su Qingsang looked at Di Xin from afar, he took off the golden and red robe he was wearing on his back, revealing the luxurious and capable hooked gold short robe, and on the wrists of his arms, the dark green colored jade rings were crystal clear and swirled around his arms, binding Di Xin's powerful muscles, it was hard to believe that such a burly and fierce body would be a human body.

"Nuwa Holy Temple!" Di Xin opened his mouth, the corners of his hard and resolute mouth were slightly torn, with a kind smile, and his voice was loud: "This king has been here once since he was a child, but he hasn't been here for many years!"

Not far behind Di Xin, the hooded figure kept his head down, couldn't see his face clearly, and didn't respond to Di Xin, just stood quietly.

"Shang Xiang, what do you need to do in the first step of worshiping the saint?" Di Xin Ha Lu Ha smiled, his expression was unrestrained, "The dancer doesn't like to say much, Shang Xiang, you have to help me!"

"Your Majesty, the first step is to bow down and pay homage!" In the crowd outside the hall, a rather old voice came.

Su Qingsang looked sideways, and saw a white-haired old man, although he was old, he was in good spirits, with a hooked gold ribbon wrapped around his head, and nodded towards Di Xin and said.

"Okay!" Di Xin said loudly: "This king has lived for so long, and he has not yet worshiped that sacred!

After saying that, Di Xin folded his hands, raised his chest flat, looked directly at the statue of Nuwa, solemn and respectful, and bowed deeply.

"Emperor Xin, the king of the Great Shang, meet Our Lady of Nuwa!"

Su Qingsang listened in the corner, there was a sense of arrogance between the words and tones of this emperor, and his demeanor was quite free and generous, but he had a very imperial spirit.

In this way, Su Qingsang couldn't help frowning slightly, "Since this Di Xin acts respectfully, why does she have to hide her breath for Lu? Are you afraid that I will be disrespectful to Di Xin?"

Su Qingsang secretly speculated in his heart, but saw Daji's figure suddenly step forward, with a slight wave of the willow branch in his hand, and the figure slowly appeared in the air!

"This ......" Su Qingsang was stunned, "Could it be that the Holy Envoy of Daji wants to entertain Di Xin?"

But as soon as Daji appeared, the people around him, including Di Xin, were all as if they had been frozen, motionless, as if time had frozen.

But one person was not restrained, the hooded figure suddenly raised his head, and her face was already dark in the hood, and his tone was old and depressed...... But you still got there first......"

Daji smiled dignified and elegant, "How can the arrangement of the saint be swayed by mortals?"

The rickety figure let out a long sigh and remained silent for a long time.

Daji said slowly: "You are a big businessman, and I am a world...... Small profits, big righteousness...... You can't do it!"

"The world is your life, and the great business is my life......" The rickety figure smiled in a low voice: "Give up my life and exchange your life for stability...... How can the sage make such an arrangement, how can it be considered fair?"

Daji shook her head slightly, "The saint is already very fair to mortals...... If you have selfish intentions, you will never see this justice!"

The rickety figure chuckled, and the hood trembled and was about to fall off, but it never showed her face. Su Qingsang listened to Daji's conversation with the man from a distance, but he didn't know what they were talking about, which made Su Qingsang frown slightly, carefully pondering the meaning of their words.

"That's it...... Today I'm lost...... But the back hand is still there. The figure said lightly: "Let's walk and see......"

After that, the hooded figure turned around directly and stepped out of the temple gate of the Nuwa Holy Temple, and at the moment of stepping out of the temple door, the figure seemed to disappear into the air, turning into nothingness and disappearing without a trace.

Daji smiled, shook his head slightly, and flicked his jade finger lightly between Di Xin's eyebrows, only to see Di Xin suddenly wake up, and his thick eyebrows were staring at Da Ji who had appeared in mid-air, with a shocked expression.

When Su Qingsang was wondering what Daji was going to do, he suddenly saw Daji spin in the air, and the snow-white and elegant long skirt instantly turned into nothing, revealing Daji's snow-white and slender jade legs, gently crossed and rubbed with a slippery feeling.

And the upper body, which was originally wrapped in white clothes, suddenly turned into pieces of red vermicelli, fluttering down in the air, making the pair of full snow-white breasts looming.

Da Jiyu's fingers lightly crossed the beautiful collarbone, and the face that was still dignified and elegant just now seemed to be a different person, with a thousand styles, a charming and boundless seductive smile, and gently raised her red lips, and slightly on the mouth of Di Xin, who was already sluggish below.

The boundless charm, the amorous red lips, the silky teasing......

It simply made Su Qingsang completely stunned on the spot!(To be continued......)