I, Emperor Xin, was overheard by Nuwa

The ancestral land of the human race, in front of the Nuwa Temple.

"Ok?"

Having already come here, the two Western Saints who were about to try to confuse Di Xin's mind and write silver poems, let out a light sigh at the same time.

"Senior brother, why is there the aura of Dao coming from the imperial city of the human race? Isn't it impossible for the kings of the past to practice the law during their reign?"

Zhunti asked with some surprise.

"The human race is the overlord of the world today, and there are countless monks who take refuge in it, maybe there are other people."

Jie Yin shook his head.

Now that the calamity is approaching, the secrets of heaven are in endless chaos, and even a saint cannot deduce the truth.

Right now, it doesn't matter who actually set foot on the immortal journey.

Because not far away, the golden boys are holding the banners to each other, and the jade girls are both offering wishes!
Under the supreme etiquette of the human race, the ninety-nine sedan chair representing the dignity of the emperor descended.

finally come!

In the dark, after waiting for a long time, the two saints of the West all held their breaths, and their eyes were firmly locked on the raised car curtains.

I rub it?what's the situation?
However, the moment Fei Zhongyouhun and the others got off the sedan chair, the two heavenly sages were dumbfounded.

What about Dixin?
Why these two rubbish?
You look at me, I look at you, it's all unbelievable.

The cultivation base of the Heavenly Dao Saint is already at the peak of prehistoric times, he can know the world's affairs with a single thought, and turn the world upside down with a single anger.

But the kings of all generations are only mortals. This is the decree set by the way of heaven. Even the three emperors and five emperors all have achieved immeasurable merits and virtues, and they have attained the level of quasi-sages in a single breath.

To put it simply, even if the human king is the ninety-nine supreme being, at the same level as the heavenly emperor, he is still just a mortal.

How did a mortal escape from the track set by the Dao of Heaven?
This shouldn't be, to be precise, it's impossible!
Because even if it is a saint of heaven, it is absolutely impossible to do this!
So, why didn't Di Xin come in person, but sent these two trash to worship Nuwa in his name?

Zhunti was a bit unacceptable for a while, he had waited so hard for several years for the opportunity, did he just let it slip away in vain?
He is not reconciled!
"Well, you Di Xin, you're pretending to be sick!"

Jieyin's eyes were shining golden, and he looked towards the imperial city, countless black lines climbed up his face in an instant.

But now that this is the case, a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor!
"Junior brother, continue to plan, even if the effect is greatly reduced, you must not let go of this opportunity!"

After finishing speaking, Jieyin and Zhunti raised their fingers, and a pale golden light floated out along their fingertips, and entered Fei Zhongyouhun's body.

The next moment, Fei Zhong and You Hun, who were saluting respectfully, were suddenly taken aback, stood up abruptly, picked up the writing brush on the counter, and splashed thick ink on the stone pillar beside it!
The scenery of the Fengluan treasure tent is very beautiful, and it is full of exquisite makeup.

"Not good! These two dare to act recklessly in front of the Temple of the Holy Mother!"

With just one sentence, Bigan and Shang Rong instantly realized something was wrong.

Such vulgar words are completely blasphemy to Empress Nuwa!

However, no matter how the two opened their mouths, they couldn't make a sound, and the entire accompanying people, as if they had been casted with a body-holding technique, completely maintained a movement, making it difficult to move a bit!

How to do?
Could it be that he just watched the two of them insulting Empress Nuwa so much?

Both Bigan and Shang Rong want to die, and the human race has finally risen among the thousands of races. If the two are allowed to act recklessly, the prosperity of the human race will definitely be greatly reduced!
"Two bastards! Quickly kneel down and apologize to Empress Nuwa!"

After a long time, Bigan, who finally regained his ability to move, stepped forward with both feet, wishing he could kill Fei Zhongyouhun on the spot!

You must know that the Nuwa Temple is the dojo of the Nuwa Empress, and it is connected with her mind and soul. The moment the obscene poem is written, Nuwa must have noticed it.

When the saint is angry, the world will fall, this sentence has never been a joke.

The actions of the two idiots undoubtedly pushed Yin Shang to the brink of destruction!

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister! Something is wrong! Yin Shi is protected by a mysterious power that can't be wiped away!"

The followers who went to wipe the obscene poems were scared out of their wits, trembling all over their bodies.

At this moment, the obscene poems are protected by the golden light, which is clearly the Empress Nuwa's holiness, and she wants to keep the evidence for questioning her!
Witnessing this scene, Bigan felt even more angry, and immediately drew out the sword of the guard beside him, wanting to execute Fei Zhongyouhun on the spot.

"Take off the imperial robes of the two of them, and drive back to the palace! Let the two of them be decided by the king!"

Seeing this, Shang Rong hurried forward to stop Bigan.

Insulting the Holy Mother is certainly a capital crime, but Bigan does not have the right to execute the court ministers arbitrarily, otherwise he would be overstepping the imperial prestige, and the crime could be death!
It is a good thing that Yin Shang died Fei Zhongyouhun, but without Bigan it would be absolutely impossible!
At this moment, Empress Nuwa's face was ashen in the misty clouds, above the nine heavens.

She has a panoramic view of everything that happened in Nuwa Temple.

Especially the last line of the obscene poem: But you can move if you are enchanting, and get back Changle to serve the king!
This sentence is clearly comparing Nuwa to a vulgar fan in the world!
What's even more exaggerated is that Fei Zhongyouhun and the two even wanted Nuwa to bend herself into the palace and become Di Xin's concubine!
Who is Nuwa? There are only six heaven and earth saints who are only under Hongjun!
And what about Dixin?

But he is just a little king, and he is still a king without any achievements.

Such a low-level existence deserves to be served by Nuwa himself?
Does he fit too?
Although she was full of anger in her heart, Nu Wa still held back, because she never forgot Di Xin's words from the beginning to the end.

All of this was set up by the Second Saint of the West!

With a thought, Nuwa's figure appeared in the temple, and she raised her hand to touch the stone pillar.

"Huh? This golden light can even stop poor Taoists?"

Immediately, Empress Nuwa's complexion changed drastically, she was extremely shocked!

There is no doubt that this is definitely the work of a saint!
What Di Xin said is also true!
The Second Saint of the West, who was not involved in this calamity, really wanted to persecute the human race!

What exactly is going on?

Wait a minute, how could Di Xin, a mortal, be able to know about this before everything else under the premise of chaotic heavenly secrets?

A bigger mystery emerged in Nuwa's mind.

But now is not the time to explore the mystery, because Jieyin and Zhunti haven't left the Nuwa Temple yet!
"Senior brothers, as saints, since they are not in this calamity, why do you want to persecute my human race? Come out and explain to my sister!"

Empress Nuwa's voice was like a cold sharp sword, piercing the heart of Ersheng who was hiding in the dark!

what happened?

Why would Nu Wa know that all of this was done secretly by the two of them?
Jieyin was dumbfounded, and Zhunti was also dumbfounded, but if the two of them escape now, it would be equivalent to admitting everything in disguise.