The seventh year of Emperor Xin, the first month.

Di Xin sat in the Longde Palace, and the mosquito Dao people stood on the side.

"Is there anything unusual about Yuan Futong in Yuanzhou in the North?" Di Xin looked at the mosquito Dao man and asked.

According to the records of the gods, it was time to start the prelude to the battle of the gods, first Yuan Futong and other princes of the 72nd Route of Beihai rebelled, and Taishi Wenzhong led the army to conquer the north.

Once Wen Taishi leaves Chaoge, that is, more than a month later, it will be Nuwa Niangniang's birthday!

When the time comes, everything starts with the incense of Nuwa Palace, which is the beginning of the true reversal of Di Xin's fate......

However, that was the former Zi Xin, the future King of Shang, but he is no longer him now, but Di Xin who can really change his life against the sky.

My life is up to me!

Even if the Mixed Yuan Saint wants to take it, it will have to pay some price, and it is not so easy to even take it away.

At this moment, Di Xin thought of the white brick man king seal in Su Hu's hand, which was also his confidence.

But now is not the time!

Of course, Di Xin knows very well that his biggest golden finger is the mysterious purple gold jade in his body, which is absolutely supreme.

Di Xin was standing beside the Tongtian Sect Master, and the Tongtian Sect Master could not even discover its existence.

Even Di Xin's cultivation can't be seen, which is the real source of Di Xin's self-confidence.

"Back to the king, they have been busy recently, and they don't know what to do, it should be a big deal!" The news from Yuanzhou in the north didn't figure out what they were doing for a while.

"Do you think it's a sign of an army?" Di Xin was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but vaguely guess something about the rhythm of the gods.

The mosquito man shook his head. "Definitely. It should be a large-scale festival, and the scale should be quite grand. ”

"This matter has been prepared since last year's Layue, and the Marquis of Yuanzhou in the north is busy, and it should not only be the Yuanzhou Hou in the north, but also some of the neighboring princes in the surrounding areas are also involved......

Di Xin was shocked and couldn't help frowning.

Di Xin was a little confused.

"The festival, is it to worship heaven and earth before the army is raised, but it doesn't take such a long time to prepare!" Di Xin couldn't help but be stunned, and began to think there.

According to Di Xin's inference, Yuan Futong and other Beihai 72 road princes should have nothing to do with the exposition.

Otherwise, how could Yuan Futong and the other princes of the 72nd Route rebel for no reason? The key is that Wen Taishi, who won every battle in a hundred battles, personally led the troops to suppress it, but it took 15 years.

In Di Xin's view, either the exposition of the religion is behind the support of the Beihai Seventy-two Road princes! Or there are some messy demons on the Beihai side, this is not nonsense, it has been recorded in the Fengshen, after Wen Zhong returned to the court, it is like this: "Relying on the grace of heaven and earth, the Lord is blessed, and the Beihai demons are destroyed."

It has been mentioned many times in the gods, and every time there are some strange things born, with a head like a camel, a neck like a goose, a whisker like a shrimp, ears like a cow, a body like a fish, a hand like a warbler, a dragon with a foot like a tiger, and many strange mysterious creatures haunted......

Of course, what is strange in Beihai, Di Xin can't guess for a while, even if the doppelganger of the mosquito Dao man has sneaked into Beihai for so many years, he has found nothing, and he has not found any signs of rebellion in Yuan Futong.

This is where Di Xin is really entangled.

"In the near future, have strangers been in and out of Yuanzhou Houfu?" Di Xin was still a little reluctant, always feeling that things would not be so simple.

Especially the matter of Yuan Futong's preparation for the festival mentioned by the mosquito Dao people is also strange everywhere?

"Except for the neighboring princes, no other strangers have been in and out of the Yuanzhou Houfu. "The mosquito man replied with certainty.

"By the way, it seems like they mentioned something every twelve years...... I don't know exactly what they said. The mosquito man suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but hurriedly say.

"Every twelve years, is it Nuwa Niangniang's birthday?" Di Xin stood up suddenly, his brows furrowed.

Nuwa Niangniang's birthday is once every 12 years, and the rest of the year on March 15, although some people go to the Wa Palace to pray for blessings, but it is not a birthday in the ordinary sense, and it is called a small birthday in the human world.

It's the first month of the year, and two months are Nuwa's birthday, which happens to be 12 years......

It was easy for Tesin to think of this.

Such a grand ceremony coincided with Nuwa's birthday, and Di Xin had to regard two things as one thing.

Yuan Futong ...... North Sea...... Nuwa Niangniang ...... "Di Xin stood up and walked back and forth in the main hall.

"No, no...... Nuwa Niangniang is the ancestor of all demons, and she has a demon banner in her hand, could it be that the seventy-two princes of Beihai, or Yuan Futong, are the demon clan?" Di Xin frowned and began to secretly calculate.

"But it doesn't seem to make sense, but ......" Di Xin is really a little entangled.

"Are you sure the news is accurate?" Di Xin took a deep breath and couldn't help but look at the mosquito man.

What the mosquito Dao people said just now made Di Xin completely messy, and he didn't know how to start at all.

"There shouldn't be a problem. ”

The mosquito man nodded, but he wasn't sure, after all, the news from there was not so sure, he thought about it and couldn't help but propose.

"If this is not the case, the subordinates will personally go to Yuanzhou in the north to investigate the truth and truth. ”

Di Xin thought about it and couldn't help but nodded.

"It's fine. To be sure, it's right for you to take a trip yourself. Be careful, though, and don't get their attention!"

"The king can rest assured, his subordinates understand. The mosquito man replied and turned to leave, he still had this confidence.

When the mosquito Daoist left the Longde Palace, Di Xin couldn't help muttering to himself. "No, no, what does Yuan Futong want to do?"

"In February, he will lead the princes of the Seventy-two Roads of Beihai to rebel, why do you want to hold any festival there now?" Di Xin silently pondered.

Di Xin believes that the mosquito people should not go wrong, but this is a bit of a deviation from the original plot of the gods......

"Does he want to celebrate Nuwa's birthday, or does he want to do something, or does he want to sacrifice heaven and earth before rebelling?"

Di Xin was entangled, and for some reason, now he felt that things were getting more and more chaotic, not at all what he had considered before, and it was better to want to get out of the record of the gods.

"Forget it, let's wait for news from the mosquito people!"

Di Xin thought about it for a while, but he didn't figure it out, and finally couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and didn't bother with anything more.

Anyway, in Di Xin's opinion, it won't take long for the mosquito people to go back and forth, and at the same time, with the magic powers of the mosquito people, it should be easy to find out the news.

There's still plenty of time left for them!