Chapter 298: Human Union Patches the Sky, Conferred God Dies [Additional update for "Dream 0 Absolute Love" Silver]

The world that Yuanshi Tianwang originally created was a vast universe that could include many small worlds and even a galaxy.

However, such a world is still more than ten times inferior to the ancient fairyland.

With Yuanshi Tianwang's strength, he could also create a bigger world, but in that case, he would not be able to deduce the same scene as in Fengshen.

Recreating the scenes from the Conferred Gods period in this big world is even more difficult than creating a big world.

So this time, Yuanshi Tianwang relied on the power of Nuwa's map of mountains, rivers, and the country.

The Map of Mountains, Rivers and States is the most precious space treasure in the universe. It is said that if it is used to its full potential, it can even take over the ancient fairyland.

Of course, this is just a legend.

But Nuwa has proved that at least the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the State can collect the Sea of ​​Blood.

A sea of ​​blood that can give birth to the ancestor of the Styx is already more powerful than the big world created by Yuanshi Tianwang.

Therefore, the great world created by Yuanshi Tianwang, the reproduced scenes, and the map of mountains, rivers, and the country provided by Nuwa can simulate one-tenth of the intensity of the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods.

It is for this reason that Nuwa has enough authority to open a small back door for Ji Changsheng in the Mountain and River State Map to avoid the eyes and ears of Yuanshi Tianwang and Tongtian Jiaozhu.

Yuanshi Tianwang and Tongtian Jiaozhu were unaware of Jian Gongyou's existence before.

Now Ji Changsheng is contacting her secretly, but Yuanshi Tianwang and Tongtian Jiaozhu still haven't noticed.

As the owner of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, Nuwa has extremely high autonomy.

Of course, if Yuanshi Tianwang did something within the world itself, Nuwa might not know about it.

Having cultivated to their level, their supernatural powers certainly cannot be known to other saints.

Without letting Yuanshi Tianwang and Tongtian Jiaozhu know, Nuwa Niangniang directly communicated with Ji Changsheng through the spirit in the Mountain and River State Map: "Find an excuse to go to the Wahuang Palace. If you talk in the Wahuang Palace, the Heavenly King and Tianzun will not hear you."

After receiving his mother's reminder, Ji Changsheng said to Jade Purity Goddess: "Mother, I am going to go to the Nuwa Palace to see if this matter was arranged by Nuwa. If it is really her, I will go and apologize. I can't let mother take the blame for me."

A warm current surged into the heart of Jade Purity Goddess again.

Yuanshi Tianwang, who was looking outside the map of mountains, rivers, and the state, twitched his eyes.

Can you keep this lady? She was sold and still helped count the money.

But he is standing from a God's perspective.

As the person involved, Jade Purity Goddess certainly wouldn't see it so clearly.

She only knew that her son was wiping her butt.

"Nanji, why not let your father come forward?"

She herself did not dare to go to find Nuwa. After all, she knew that she was in the wrong if the statue in Nuwa Palace was replaced with her own.

But it also hurts to let my son come forward.

Let your husband take the lead.

Ji Changsheng shook his head and said, "Mother, I will take responsibility for my own actions. This matter has nothing to do with you or father. I am an adult now, and I must learn to take responsibility for my own actions."

He was like this, and so was King Zhou.

Who made it so that the history of the ancient fairyland had no chance to start over again?

Then let’s not talk about ifs.

"It's settled, mother. You go back to Yuxu Palace and don't tell father about this. Even if Goddess Nuwa knew the truth, she wouldn't really kill me. But if I run away, I will never solve the problem. Don't worry, I will be back to Yuxu Palace soon."

The Jade Purity Goddess thought about it and it made sense.

After all, in the end, it was you who was teased.

Maybe Nuwa should even thank her.

Thinking of this, Jade Purity Divine Mother nodded and said, "My son is right."

Wahuang Palace.

Tong Tian Jiaozhu looked at Yuan Shi Tian Wang and complained: "Second brother, is Second Sister-in-law so easy to deceive? Has she been infected by you?"

Yuanshi Tianwang didn't want to talk.

It's fine if I just complain, but don't you know your IQ?

Master Tongtian said he had no idea.

The middle school boy never wastes his energy and is always full of vitality.

"Brother, I think my sister-in-law has too little experience. She has been in Yuxu Palace all her life and has only seen a few people in tens of thousands of years, so her mind cannot mature. You should have brought her to Biyou Palace more often. We have thousands of immortals from Jiejiao coming to pay homage. As long as my sister-in-law sees more people and things, she will definitely improve."

It is difficult to comment on Yuanshi Tianwang.

"Third brother, your suggestion is very good. Don't suggest it next time."

Yuanshi Tianwang himself admitted that the Chan Sect was not very good, but he had never thought highly of the IQ of the Jie Sect disciples, and he still hadn't changed his opinion.

In terms of strength, the disciples of the Chan sect are not as good, but in terms of IQ, he feels that the disciples he taught can still beat the disciples of the Jie sect.

The Jade Purity Goddess is like this now. If she goes to Jiejiao more often, he will really get divorced.

…

After bidding farewell to the Jade Purity Goddess, Ji Changsheng headed towards the Queen Wa Palace.

In the meantime, Nuwa sent Qingluan to pick him up, which made Ji Changsheng a little excited.

However, when he thought that this Qingluan was not the real Qingluan, Ji Changsheng felt that it was still a little lacking.

The ultimate enjoyment would be to ride on a real blue phoenix and travel around the ancient fairyland one day.

This is a "supercar" of prehistoric immortal level.

It looks so cool just thinking about it, opening the Qingluan with one hand.

Unfortunately, this kind of handsomeness is currently only possessed by my mother.

When we arrived at the gate of the Queen Wa Palace, Li Huanyan was waiting there.

"Let's go, Mom is waiting for you inside."

After entering the Nuwa Palace and being completely cut off from sight, Li Huanyan looked at Ji Changsheng strangely: "Baby, what are you doing in the Nuwa Palace? You have arranged it very well in Nuwa Palace. Mom is very satisfied. Just keep doing it."

She had not yet noticed King Zhou's strangeness.

To be precise, Yuanshi Tianwang, Tongtian Jiaozhu and Nuwa Niangniang are not aware of it yet.

King Zhou’s judgment was not entirely wrong—the sage was really too powerful, so he was blind to the truth and never considered that he was directing and acting in the drama himself.

Li Huanyan and others were limited by cognitive inertia and did not consider it.

Ji Changsheng had never thought about it before, and he had always guessed that it was the Dao Ancestor who did it.

But judging from what he experienced personally this time, it seemed that there was no one involved behind the scenes.

Unless he obtained a fake inheritance from the Wind Witch Ancestor.

"I'll tell you when I see mom."

Nuwa is as strange as Li Huanyan.

After a moment, looking at the well-behaved little Changsheng, Nuwa waved to him, and then skillfully stroked the little head of the boy.

"Changsheng, you did a good job, but you should be more careful next time. After you replaced the statue with the statue of Jade Purity Goddess, I saw Yuanshi Tianwang's face turned green."

If she and Tongtian Jiaozhu hadn't stopped him, there was no telling what Yuanshi Tianwang would have done.

Ji Changsheng said seriously: "I am telling the Heavenly King that only divorce can bring him a future. With the Jade Purity Goddess holding him back, everything he does will be half as effective as before."

"Then you have to be careful about your methods. Jade Purity Goddess is nothing. If Yuanshi Tianwang kills you, I can't protect you."

Ji Changsheng nodded.

Of course, he did not dare to offend the saint easily.

However, this is not something that happened in real history, and it will not be spread to the outside world, so Ji Changsheng judged that it would not exceed the bottom line of what Yuanshi Tianwang could accept.

Besides, there are also Nuwa and Tongtian.

Nuwa didn't pay much attention to this matter. She also asked curiously: "Changsheng, what do you want to say? Why do you have to avoid Yuanshi and Tongtian and say it quietly?"

Ji Changsheng considered his words carefully, and then asked cautiously: "Mom, is this simulated Conferred God World highly faithful to the Conferred God Tribulation in history?"

If the degree of restoration is not high, he may still make a mistake.

The answer from Nuwa made Ji Changsheng completely abandon his fluke mentality: "The King of Heaven said that he activated Pangu's body, and the degree of reproduction is as high as 99%. Basically, the details you found must be true."

Nuwa realized that Ji Changsheng had made a new discovery, and immediately became excited: "Have you found out the truth about the Nuwa Palace incense burning incident? Who was responsible for that gust of wind? Hongjun or Zhunti?"

Like most people, Nuwa has always identified the real murderer as one of these two.

But she was more suspicious of Hongjun.

Because Nuwa felt that Zhunti didn't have the courage to provoke her.

It is understandable that the people of the Styx do not know how powerful she is, and Zhunti is not stupid.

Precisely because people speculated that it was Hongjun, Nuwa has been patient all these years. She couldn't defeat him anyway, and there was no 100% confirmation.

But if she can confirm it from Ji Changsheng, Nuwa will start to fight back.

Hongjun couldn't control her so easily, as this involved issues of dignity and status when interacting with each other.

However, Ji Changsheng's answer stunned Nuwa.

"Mom, you know I got the inheritance from Tianwu, the ancestor of wind."

"Then what?"

"I am extremely sensitive to wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Even a saint may not have my sense of smell for wind, rain, thunder and lightning."

Nuwa nodded.

The Six Saints know basically everything, but they also have their own specialties.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning are not among them.

The twelve great ways that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are best at are difficult to surpass even by the Six Saints. After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are formed from the essence and blood of Pangu, which means they are Pangu's biological children.

Of course, biological children have the highest authority in the Pangu Universe, unless your strength exceeds that of Pangu.

So after Ji Changsheng realized the truth about King Zhou, he also realized another thing:

Daozu should have guessed the truth.

Even if you didn't guess it before, you should have guessed it now.

After all, Daozu's strength has now surpassed Pangu.

He has the power to clear away the fog and eliminate all impossibilities. The only remaining possibility, no matter how incredible it is, will only be the truth.

It was precisely because of this realization that Ji Changsheng decided to be absolutely loyal to his mother.

If he didn't say it, and the Taoist ancestor told Nuwa later, it would not only be King Zhou who would be in trouble.

To put it in a broader sense, the hope of the human race may now rest on him.

So Ji Changsheng resolutely sold King Zhou.

“I didn’t notice anything unusual.

Nuwa did not understand Ji Changsheng's words at first.

In the second, Nuwa reacted, but her thoughts diverged to two other places: "Even you didn't notice anything unusual, it seems that it wasn't the Six Saints who did it. Is that Hongjun? Or is it Houtu who inherited all the inheritance of the Wu Clan?"

For a moment, Ji Changsheng also wanted to try to divert the blame.

But Master Daozu is invincible in the universe.

Sister Hou Tu, the King of Reincarnation, is also his angel investor.

In comparison, King Zhou is easier to offend, and the probability of him being the real murderer is as high as 99%, so Ji Changsheng gave up on blaming him.

"Mom, it's unlikely for Sister Hou Tu. The Conferred God Tribulation has nothing to do with her, nor with the Wu Clan. There's no reason for her to wade into this muddy water."

Nuwa nodded: "That makes sense, it seems that it is indeed the one from Zixiao Palace."

Ji Changsheng smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, it's unlikely that Master Daozu will be able to do that. He wants to deal with the Three Pure Ones. Wouldn't it be courting death to drag you into this? Master Daozu knows best how powerful you are. Once the truth is revealed, he will be facing opponents like the Three Pure Ones plus you. Can he stop them during the Conferred God Tribulation period?"

Even now, Ji Changsheng doubted whether Daozu could stop the Three Pure Ones + Nuwa from joining forces. It was hard to say what had not been fought before.

Therefore, Ji Changsheng could not convince himself that Daozu or Houtu was behind this matter.

Nuwa was stunned again.

Then her face turned grim.

She just didn't think about King Zhou before.

Ji Changsheng had said this to such an extent, of course she would not be unable to react.

"Changsheng, do you mean there is no mastermind behind this matter?"

Ji Changsheng nodded with difficulty: "At least from my observation, I didn't find anything unusual. The only ones who could avoid my detection are, as you said, Daozu and Sister Hou Tu. If it's not them, then it's a natural phenomenon."

"King Zhou."

Nuwa whispered to herself.

Li Huanyan, who was listening at the side, turned pale, broke out in cold sweat, and tried desperately to wink at Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng was also single, and he knelt on the ground. "Mom, I'm not 100% sure about this, but I'm basically 99% sure. But even so, please believe that King Zhou is simply mentally ill. Most humans are filial, only King Zhou is crazy. Looking through history, you should be familiar with this kind of person. He is the typical gambler who gambles on the fate of a country. If he wins, he will be remembered for thousands of years, but if he loses, he will be infamous for thousands of years."

Nuwa did not speak.

Such people and such things are indeed very common in history.

But if you encounter it yourself, it will be disgusting.

Ji Changsheng continued, "When I was on Blue Star, the life I hated the most was a typical example of this kind of country. When they encounter an opportunity, they like to gamble with their national destiny. They rise with this, and they will fall with this. Please believe me, mother, most people in the human race are not this kind of gamblers."

Nuwa continued to remain silent.

She was still digesting the information and anger that Ji Changsheng brought to her.

Seeing that Nuwa had not spoken a word until now, Ji Changsheng felt relieved.

I have to say, my mom is really good at managing her emotions.

If it were him, he would pick up his knife and kill King Zhou in the first second.

It is already very powerful that Nuwa can refrain from speaking.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

If you say something harsh at this time, it will easily hurt the relationship.

What Ji Changsheng needs to do at this time, of course, is to make up for the friendship.

Help yourself to gild yourself at the same time.

"Mom, if I hadn't told you about this, I'm afraid you, including Yuanshi Tianwang and Lingbao Tianzun, wouldn't have thought of King Zhou. After all, you are too powerful, so it's hard to notice a small character like King Zhou. I could have concealed it, and it wouldn't have affected your relationship with the human race. But you treat me as your own child, and it would be unfilial if I concealed it from you. So I chose to tell you the truth at the risk of affecting your relationship with the human race and at the risk of your rage."

Hearing this, the anger on Nuwa's face eased a little, and she touched Ji Changsheng's head again.

"Changsheng, you are a good one."

She is reasonable.

If Ji Changsheng hadn't reminded her, she really would not have thought of King Zhou.

Moreover, Yuanshi Tianwang and Lingbao Tianzun certainly could not have thought of this, otherwise, since King Zhou had already visited the Queen Wa Palace once before, the three saints would not have had no reaction.

Nuwa had no doubts about her new son.

"Just because you have no problem doesn't mean all humans have no problem."

Nuwa's mentality was ultimately messed up, which affected her attitude towards the human race as a whole.

This is normal.

"Who else knows about this?"

Ji Changsheng shook his head and said, "Except for me, no one should know. If I hadn't taken this trip, it would have been difficult for me to find out. I realized that he might think he had the strength to suppress all ghosts, gods and practitioners from all sides after I observed that King Zhou had an extreme aversion to theocracy after he ascended the throne, that the power of the Shang Dynasty was far stronger than I had imagined, and that King Zhou, after inheriting the Nine Cauldrons, was able to suppress 90% of the practitioners.

"He has never seen a saint, so it is difficult for him to understand how powerful a saint is. And all the practitioners he has seen are no match for him. At such a young age, he holds great power and is unrivaled. It is indeed easy for him to become arrogant, which is normal. I also observed that when Prime Minister Shang Rong submitted a memorial to invite him to burn incense at Nuwa Palace, he asked Shang Rong what merits Nuwa had that qualified him to burn incense."

When Ji Changsheng said this, he played a "VCR".

This was exactly the scene in the "Summary of Previous Situation" that Ji Changsheng and his companions saw when they entered the Shanhe Shejitu before.

King Zhou asked the officer in charge of the imperial carriage: "If there is a memorial, the court will be dismissed. If there is nothing else, the court will be dismissed."

Before he finished speaking, a man from the right class came out, prostrated himself on the golden steps, held high his ivory tablet, and called out to the crowd, "Your Majesty, I am the Prime Minister, in charge of the government, and I dare not fail to report anything. Tomorrow is March 15th, the birthday of the Goddess Nuwa, and I invite Your Majesty to come to the Nuwa Palace to burn incense!"

The king said, "What merits has Nuwa done? I have lighted my chariot and come to offer incense."

Shang Rong said: "Nuwa is the daughter of the God of Heaven, born with holy virtues. At that time, Gonggong hit his head against Mount Buzhou, causing the sky to tilt to the northwest and the earth to sink to the southeast. Nuwa collected five-colored stones and used them to repair the sky. Therefore, she has made great contributions to the people, and the people have established a sacrifice to repay her. If we sing and worship this lucky god today, the four seasons will be healthy and peaceful, the country will have a long and prosperous life, the rain will be good, and disasters will be eliminated. This is the true god who blesses the country and protects the people. Your Majesty should go and pay homage to her!"

Ji Changsheng clicked to close the "VCR" when it reached here, and then said to Nuwa: "Mom, have you seen that? He really doesn't know your merits, nor your strength, and he just regards the matter of burning incense for you as a provocation from Prime Minister Shang Rong.

"At that time, King Zhou was the new king who wanted to abolish the worship of ghosts and gods. He was a reformist. Shang Rong, as the prime minister of the previous dynasty, had always been the leader of the conservatives. The two of them did not get along well. Mom, please pay attention to a detail. Shang Rong called himself the 'prime minister waiting for punishment.' Who could punish the prime minister? Of course it was King Zhou, so there must be a conflict between King Zhou and Shang Rong."

Nuwa opened the VCR again and tuned to the scene where Shang Rong spoke.

"Your servant Shang Rong is the prime minister in charge of the government. I dare not fail to report anything."

The words "waiting for punishment" are very clear.

Nuwa's anger subsided a little, and she looked at Ji Changsheng with more appreciation.

"Changsheng, you are very considerate."

She paid no attention to such details.

Of course, with her status and strength, she doesn't need to pay attention to such details.

During the Conferred God Tribulation, the saints were concerned about the competition among the three religions, the fate of the six saints, and the layout of the Taoist ancestors. Who would care about the court struggles in the Shang Dynasty? Ji Changsheng cared.

He looked very carefully.

"Mom, from the words 'Prime Minister Waiting for Guilt', we can tell that King Zhou and Shang Rong were political enemies. This can also be proved by the fact that Shang Rong was later deposed by King Zhou. So King Zhou probably didn't target you on purpose. He used burning incense for you as a tool for political struggle with Shang Rong. He probably wrote poems for you to prove to the world that the royal power in the Shang Dynasty had completely suppressed the divine power.

"He doesn't even know your information, so he certainly won't be able to think things through. Later, the situation developed into an internal struggle among the three religions, and the saint died. By then, he had already gone with the flow and was completely unable to control the situation.

"If there were any human sages to help him with his plans, he wouldn't have lost so badly. Mom, I've analyzed it carefully. There's a 99% chance that King Zhou made a decision and put the entire Shang Dynasty's fate on the line. You just happened to be there. When Shang Rong asked him to perform the sacrifice, he would have caused trouble no matter who it was.

"An ordinary internal struggle in the human court eventually developed into a great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods. No one could have imagined it, not even the saints. So both he and Shang Rong were perfectly invisible.

"Mom, I'm not helping other humans just because I'm from the human race. Think about whether what I said makes sense. If the Conferred God Tribulation was hosted by me, by Master Xuandu, by Sister Ksitigarbha, or by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, as long as King Zhou had informed any of the human sages, there would be no poem-writing incident. I've cursed him hundreds of times in my heart, but the object of his provocation was Zhunti."

Nuwa was finally amused by Ji Changsheng.

She pulled Ji Changsheng's little hand and patted it gently.

"Changsheng, I understand what you mean. What you said makes sense. This matter definitely has nothing to do with you, nor with the human race I am familiar with."

Ji Changsheng felt relieved.

Once again, thank you mom for your emotional management skills.

It is never easy to stay sane all the time.

"Mom, and I'm only 99% sure about this matter, not 100%. Maybe I wronged King Zhou."

While unlikely, it is possible.

"I just don't want you to be kept in the dark, so I raised this possibility. Now that we have a direction, with your means, it will not be difficult to find out the truth."

Nuwa nodded and said, "I trust your ability. You said it was 99%, but you only sentenced King Zhou to a suspended death sentence."

Ji Changsheng didn't say anything.

Nuwa figured out a lot of things.

"No wonder the three fairies I sent to King Zhou were so loyal to him in the end. No wonder the Shang court was so infighting during the war. No wonder King Zhou, who was obviously not stupid, kept doing stupid things that cut off his own arms. It seems that those ministers he killed were all representatives of theocracy."

Nuwa said to herself, "I can confirm that during the Conferred Gods Tribulation, none of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors survived, and Xuandu, Dizang, and Zhenwu were nowhere to be seen. Especially Xuandu and Dizang, one is in the Human Religion, and the other is in the Western Religion, but they are always in seclusion. Changsheng, do you think they are smart people?"

Ji Changsheng was suddenly reminded of this, but he still told the truth: "Of course."

"Then do you think they can guess that something is wrong with King Zhou?"

Ji Changsheng shook his head decisively: "I didn't guess it before, and they don't have the same fate as me. Mom, please don't make it too difficult for them."

"I'm not trying to make things difficult for them. Although they don't have the same fate as you, they do have other fates."

Nuwa's phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light: "Changsheng, I am very pleased that you can tell me the truth immediately after you guessed it. Don't worry, you have convinced me that this matter has nothing to do with other human beings, and they have no intention of harming me."

Ji Changsheng was not reassured.

It was obvious that Nuwa's words only meant that they had no intention of harming her, but the subtext was that they might not necessarily cover up for her.

If she shielded King Zhou, it would also be a betrayal to Nuwa. The damage was less severe, but it was still a backstab, and alliances were always two-way.

"Mom, it's hard for them to guess who King Zhou is, right?"

Nuwa said in a deep voice: "Others probably can't guess it, but Xuandu just defeated Zhunti."

Ji Changsheng: "Mom, Master Xuandu is definitely not a match for Saint Zhunti. He relied on the supreme treasure, planned for a thousand years, and took advantage of countless karma and favors to barely defeat Saint Zhunti once, but it was not a big victory. If they were to fight again, Master Xuandu would definitely be defeated miserably. They are not essentially on the same level."

Nuwa shook her head and said, "Changsheng, there is no if in the prehistoric fairyland. If you win, you win. The result is more important than anything else. The process is not important. There is no chance to start over here."

Ji Changsheng: “…”

"He can surpass the saints. With Xuandu's wisdom, he can think of other people who can do this. Xuandu is the first generation of ancestors that I personally trained, and he also studied under Taiqing. I will never underestimate the ability of a generation of ancestors. They truly rose from humble beginnings to become powerful, and they have done it many times. In this respect, they are stronger than the Six Saints because the Six Saints are born powerful."

Nuwa's words made Ji Changsheng feel depressed.

"I can understand that they didn't think of King Zhou before, but after Xuandu defeated Zhunti, if they didn't react, it would be hard for me not to suspect that they were covering up. Their gratitude to me is not as sincere as you who came later."

Ji Changsheng tried hard to defend Master Xuandu and others.

King Zhou can die, but the backbones of these human alliances are the real pillars of the human race and cannot be broken.

"Mom, even if what you said is right, it will only take two days for Master Xuandu to defeat Zhunti. We should give Master Xuandu some time to think."

"You are right. Time is too tight. Xuandu can't react so quickly." Nuwa said calmly, "I will wait until the day you produce the map. If they still don't make any move on the day you produce the map."

After a pause, Nuwa patted Ji Changsheng's little hand again.

"Then you may really be my only child in the future."

Ji Changsheng was not happy.

This is a major event involving the clan's destiny.

He can be favored, but being favored alone is definitely not a good thing for the human race.

"Mom, you know how efficient I am at work. Isn't this too tight of a time limit?"

Nuwa smiled: "As soon as you got the Mountain and River State Map, you immediately contacted Xuandu. I don't know if this kind of feeling is false or fake. Only if you tell me the truth with your actions at the first time, can I help you with confidence. Changsheng, I am not a sucker. I will be good to you only if you are good to me. This kind of thing cannot be forced."

What could Ji Changsheng say? He could only pray for the Xuandu Master, Sister Dizang and the others.

"Mom, maybe they really didn't expect it."

Nuwa nodded: "It is possible. We can only say that they were unlucky to have met you."

Ji Changsheng: “…”

"Huh?"

Nuwa suddenly smiled.

Ji Changsheng subconsciously thought of the poem: Pear blossoms are so beautiful in the rain, and peonies are so charming in the mist.

"Changsheng, your brothers and sisters are still sensible."

Ji Changsheng: “?”

…

Heaven.

The residence of Tianxixing.

King Zhou looked across calmly.

"Master, you can't kill me. My name is on the Conferred God List. Unless the Emperor of Heaven and the Six Saints of Heaven take action, they cannot wipe out my true spirit."

Master Xuandu gave a friendly reminder: "Your Majesty forgot that I just defeated a saint."

King Zhou: “…”

"Of course, my strength is far inferior to that of a saint, so there is indeed no way for me to completely kill your true spirit on the Conferred God List."

Before King Zhou could breathe a sigh of relief, a compassionate female Bodhisattva walked out from the Tai Chi diagram.

"Ksitigarbha has met the king."

King Zhou didn't know how to express his current mood.

"How could I deserve the two great Luos from the human race to attack me together?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva explained: "The king's true spirit is entrusted to the Conferred God List. In theory, only the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Earth plus the Six Saints of Heaven can completely kill him. But this matter is a private matter of our human race, so it is best not to let others get involved. Therefore, only Xuandu and I can try together."

Master Xuandu, the chief disciple of the three religions.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the direct disciple of Saint Jie Yin, has just attained enlightenment and is the second most important person in the underworld.

Whether they can achieve the power of the Emperor of Heaven and Earth or one of the Six Saints of Heaven by joining forces, we will have to try.

King Zhou was in mixed emotions: "If I die in the flames of self-immolation, then I will have achieved what I desired. I never expected to be listed as a deity in the end."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "There are too many things you haven't thought of. Since you haven't thought of so many things, there's really no need to do so much."

"Are we going to be dependent on others like the two sages?" King Zhou was unmoved: "If I succeed, the human race will become the largest race in the universe and we will no longer have to look at the faces of the saints. If we just live like you, no matter how prosperous the human race is, what is the difference between us and puppets?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's tone was not fierce, but it was very heartbreaking: "Did you succeed?"

King Zhou: “…”

Xuan Du said in a deep voice: "There is only one chance to enter the prehistoric fairyland. This is a game with only one life. As seniors, we did play the game very awkwardly as you said. Not only are there few gorgeous places, but many details look a bit vulgar and even ugly. You are born a prince and look down on our methods. I understand. However, from the age of liches to the age of saints, we only have one life, and we have passed the level."

Dizang said in a gentle voice: "The human race is not the race favored by Pangu. We do not have a good background and cannot do what we want. Personality is a luxury for us and we cannot afford to play with it. The king has a very strong personality, which makes me very envious. But the human race now needs the king to die, please forgive me. Xuandu, do it."

Under the suppression of the Tai Chi diagram, all movement was eliminated.

In the shadow outside the Tianxixing Palace.

Zhenwu sat cross-legged here, taking his breath and sweeping the formation.

This is the first time that the Human Alliance has joined forces.

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