Tongtian Sect Master never expected that Jiang Yaojing would actually write such a poem provoking Nuwa Niangniang, which is simply ......

Audacious to the extreme!

If Nuwa Niangniang found out afterwards, she would definitely not spare Di Xin.

"Great King, you are too bold! Nuwa Niangniang will not spare your ......" The Tongtian Sect Master took a deep breath, looked at Di Xin, and reminded with a wry smile.

The Tongtian Sect Master didn't have the courage to provoke Nuwa Niangniang, but he didn't expect Di Xin to do it, which simply made him feel a little chilly.

Even if the matter is not essentially with Di Xin, and Di Xin is also a victim, but Di Xin's poem is really ......

The Tongtian Sect Master believed that Nuwa Niangniang would not spare him, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about Di Xin.

"If Lone guessed correctly, she is watching it now, she has seen this scene, and she has seen this poem, but Lone believes that she can endure it, if she can't even tolerate this, then she, a mixed sage, will do it in vain!"

Di Xin was also calm, and he didn't worry much at all.

Of course, Di Xin is more calm, because everything is the same as he imagined, and it is under his control.

"But even if Nuwa Niangniang can endure it now, then she will definitely find trouble with the king in the future, does the king really think that a woman can stand such a molestation, even if that woman is a saint!"

The Tongtian Sect Master looked at Di Xin speechlessly, he really couldn't understand where Di Xin got so much confidence and courage.

Not to mention a woman, even a man would never bear such an insult.

"That's the queen of solitude, not loneliness. Di Xin smiled, spread his hands, and pointed to the Tongtian Sect Master.

The Tongtian Sect Master was immediately stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that the person who inscribed the poem in the Wa Palace was Jiang Yaojing, but Di Xin himself.

This is why Di Xin didn't go to the Wa Palace in person to make incense, in fact, Di Xin also expected what the Tongtian Sect Master was worried about.

If it is really Di Xin's visit, even if Di Xin is innocent and uncontrollable, Nuwa Niangniang will definitely have a mustard in her heart, and it will always be difficult to see each other again in the future.

And what Di Xin wants is not like this, he wants to completely draw Nuwa Niangniang into his lineup, at least to be able to join forces with the Tongtian Sect Master, and the rest is fine.

But Di Xin knew very well that if Nuwa Niangniang had a grudge against him, then she really couldn't do this.

And Jiang Yaojing's appearance can just alleviate the embarrassment between them, so that Nuwa Niangniang will not be reluctant to see him again in the future.

"Could it be that the sect leader really thinks that this poem was written by Zitong?" Di Xin looked at the Tongtian sect leader and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In fact, Di Xin really didn't mention this poem to Jiang Yaojing, but just told her to let her think of a poem that provoked Nuwa Niangniang in advance, and if it was disturbed at that time, she would write the poem she had thought of in advance on the powder wall.

Di Xin did this to verify whether this poem was made by Di Xin or forced by others!

Apparently he got the bet right!

The facts are obvious, the poem made by Jiang Yaojing is not bad at word from the poem that Di Xin read in the later generations of gods.

Then the facts are also clear at a glance!

Jiang Yaojing is now completely out of his control, and that poem is also a question that the people behind her forcibly poured into her mind and made her uncontrollable.

It's so hateful!

The Tongtian Sect Master was immediately shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Di Xin, who nodded at him.

"The king means that poem ......" The Tongtian Sect Master thought of this, and immediately began to think about it.

The Tongtian Sect Master's gaze once again focused on Jiang Yaojing's body in the Wa Palace, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and immediately discovered the problem.

Obviously, Jiang Yaojing is now in an unconscious state, and the poems she inscribed are not from her consciousness, but are controlled by external forces and done in an uncontrolled state.

The Tongtian Sect Master took a deep breath, and the whole person completely calmed down, and he was completely angry!

After Jiang Yaojing finished writing, he was still standing there in a little confusion, only to see Yabigan looking at the poem written by Jiang Yaojing, and couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward to play. "King Qiyu, Nuwa Niangniang is the righteous god of the ancients and the blessed lord of the song. This time, the king drove the mountain to make incense, praying for good fortune, so that all the people will be happy, the rain will be smooth, and the soldiers will be peaceful. Today, the king's poems are blasphemous and desecrated, without reverence and sincerity, and are sinned against the sacred, not the king's prayer. May the king wash it with water quickly. I am afraid that the people of the world will see it, and it is rumored that there is no virtue in the saints. ”

"I beg the king to wash it with water quickly!" said Si Tianjian and the eunuch Du Yuanmi, as well as the ministers who drove into the hall in fear.

Jiang Yaojing's move completely shocked them.

This move is definitely a great rebellion, it is a blasphemy against Nuwa Niangniang, if it is seen by the people, I am afraid it will cause a riot, if it is seen by Nuwa Niangniang, how can I be willing to surrender kindness to Dashang again, at this moment all the ministers are panicked.

Jiang Yaojing didn't even look at the ministers who knelt on the ground behind him, and they were still a little confused.

"All the ministers get up!"

"Looking at Nuwa Niangniang's face with a peerless appearance, because she wrote a poem to praise her, how can he mean it? The situation is lonely is the respect of ten thousand times, and it is left to the view of ten thousand surnames, which shows that the beauty of the mother is peerless, and the last pen of the lonely is also seen!"

"Do you think Zhong Aiqing can't do it?" Jiang Yaojing said coldly.

At this moment, Jiang Yaojing was still uncontrollable, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his poem at all, and he actually felt good about himself.

Nuwa Niangniang in the Huoyun Cave had a blue face, and she sat like that, looking at Jiang Yaojing's words coldly.

She couldn't bear it now, she didn't do anything, she knew that now that she had reached this step, she couldn't do it if she wanted to, and she vaguely felt a trace of breath, and she also understood the calculation of the person behind her.

Nuwa Niangniang now knows very well that she has no way to show up, and if she does, she will either do it to Di Xin, or point the finger at the person behind her.

Nuwa Niangniang thought about it, but felt that she couldn't do anything now, wait and see, and wait until the incense is over, and then make plans before it is too late.

"King, this is a blasphemy against Nuwa Niangniang, please think twice. Fei Zhong and You Xu were busy kowtowing at the moment.

As for the happiest Ya Bigan and Si Tianjian Eunuch Du Yuanmi, who were clamoring before, they were all silent.

Apparently they were just putting on a show, and they definitely didn't want Di Xin to wash that poem away!

Their hearts were tightened with joy!

At this moment, only Di Xin's descendants Fei Zhong and You Xu came out of class to ask for their lives!

"Let no one say anything more about this matter. Jiang Yaojing had an unquestioning tone, and she didn't allow others to say more.