Chapter 320 An Nei
In the dim Hall of the King of People, Ye Wuxin signaled Wen Zhong, who was hesitant to speak, to stand up and speak slowly.

"Don't worry about the grand master, you are here to protect the Dharma for everyone who intercepts the teaching, and those who fight the Dharma will never end up with their souls scattered."

"How about the mobilization of food, grass and troops? Do those princes who secretly conspired against each other have any intention of repenting? Are there any people in the army who are shaken by the king's heart?"

Wen Zhong immediately bowed his head and saluted, then pointed to the sand table in the Hall of the King of Kings and said.

"My Majesty, the 15 troops in Chaoge City are ready to go, and the three armies have enough food and grass to support this battle for seven years."

"Among the princes under his command, there are more than three hundred rebellious princes, but in the eyes of the veteran, those soldiers are nothing more than weak chickens and dogs compared to the soldiers under my Chaoge command."

Seeing that Zhong is so confident, Ye Wuxin nodded slightly, but still reminded.

"I have never worried about this mundane matter, but the key is to teach those disciples who have not yet participated in the battle. They are the variables in this battle."

Wen Zhong nodded approvingly, there are quite a few good players in Chanjiao, but they are not far behind in intercepting teaching, and it can even be said that they are more than one step better than Chanjiao.

"With your Majesty and Patriarch here, this battle will definitely be a complete victory for my side, and I will wipe out all the thieves who participated in the rebellion one by one."

Ye Wuxin waved his hand, signaling Wen Zhong to leave, and was going to approach the border of Xiqi soon, without giving them any chance to stockpile food.

When the Hall of the Human King was empty, a familiar eerie laughter echoed in his ears, which also made Ye Wuxin frowned.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. As soon as I came out, I laughed in other people's ears for no reason. You are still as disgusting as before."

"Hey, if I hadn't pulled out my body to give you some pointers, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to occupy the vacant seat specially vacated for you in this seat so smoothly."

"How is it? The taste of sanctification is not bad. There are only nine souls in this world who can enjoy this status. Whether the rest of the souls are sanctified depends on whether this seat and Tiandao are willing to release space."

Hearing Da Zizaitian's words, Ye Wuxin was silent for a long time before answering.

"Sanctified space? What exactly do you mean? If you want to cooperate, then tell the truth clearly, otherwise don't blame me for flipping the table."

Da Zizaitian sneered twice, and then explained to Ye Wuxin lightly.

"In this prehistoric world, there can only be nine saints. This is the limit of fate in this world, and extraordinary people can change it."

"The quota is full, let you rely on your cultivation to be unrivaled in the world, and your blessings will be as good as the heavens, and you will not have the chance to spy on the path of a saint, let alone what will last for thousands of calamities, and the world will not die when it is destroyed."

Speaking of this, Da Zizaitian laughed meaningfully a few times, then pointed to Ye Wuxin and said.

"Do you know what the relationship between heaven and saints is?"

Ye Wuxin frowned but said nothing, just shook her head helplessly, expressing that she couldn't figure it out.

"Although the Dao of Heaven is ruthless, it has its own consciousness, but his only will is to maintain the order between the heaven and the earth, so as not to let the principles in the world be disordered and everything out of balance."

"The birth of a sage represents the transformation and stabilization of the rules and principles within the Dao of Heaven."

Hearing this, as if thinking of something, Ye Wuxin took a deep look at a certain place and then answered.

"When a saint is born, the rules and principles are stable. That is to say, as I become a saint in this great world, the existence you represent will become completely stable with my birth."

Da Zi Zaitian didn't speak, just chuckled twice, and then disappeared into the King's Palace.

Ye Wuxin's eyes flickered, this prehistoric world is really extraordinary, it can learn and progress continuously with the birth of the broken person, and finally evolved into the present prehistoric world.

It's no wonder that Da Zi Zai Tian would rather use his accumulated strength for many years to fall and seriously injure him than place him in the prehistoric situation.

It turned out that he wanted to take advantage of his sanctification opportunity to directly intervene in the grievances between saints, so as to stabilize his own existence and gain the opportunity to compete head-on with the prehistoric way of heaven.

In this regard, Ye Wuxin can only lament the cunning and scheming, and feel chilled by the long-term planning of Da Zi Zai Tian. Is this a powerful hand that has been active since ancient times?
Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside the central palace, Ye Wuxin took a sip of the tea while watching the two brothers Yin Hong and Yinjiao who were running around in the central palace in their underwear.

"If the empress has something to say, it's okay to say it, why bother to stare at Gu silently?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Jiang quickly got up and gave a slight salute, and replied in a gentle tone.

"I also ask Your Majesty to forgive me. I didn't mean it, but I just don't know how to speak at the moment. Please forgive me for my rudeness."

Ye Wuxin put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes revealed indifference and ruthlessness, and he just replied in a flat tone.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. If it's not a major matter, Gu will agree directly. If it's about the court, then the empress should not speak up. Let's teach Jiao'er and Hong'er in the middle palace."

Jiang shi still knelt down on the ground, but there was a trace of determination in her expression, and then she spoke to Ye Wuxin.

"Your Majesty is really going to start a war that would plunge the Yin and Shang dynasties into the flames of war, and make the people of Xiqi displaced. Can it be possible to change sons and eat?"

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin lowered her eyes, and just waved her hand, signaling to all the maids to invite the two brothers Yin Hong and Mrs. Jiang back to the central palace, while he left here without saying a word.

They are all children in the game, so there is no freedom at all.He didn't want to fight, but the Chanjiao side was really pressing hard, and Jijiao refused to be reduced to a sacrifice.

In name, this is the change of dynasties between Xiqi and Yinshang, but in essence it is a struggle between the two sects of interpretation and even Tianwaitian. Although he is a saint, he has already settled his position.

Just when he was silent, a ray of light appeared beside him, it was the incarnation he sent out to support Jiejiao.

"The battle between the two sects is over, and the explanatory teaching will win six out of ten battles, and soon the battle between the two sides will begin. You must have already been concerned about it."

Ye Wuxin smiled and said nothing, just casually dropped a stone on the sand table in the distance, the position was the Marquis who had always been dissatisfied with the Yin and Shang courts.

To fight against the outside world, one must first secure the inside, and he will not give the weeds in the territory a chance to stab back.

This loyalty is not absolute, but it is absolutely disloyal, but Ye Wuxin will not show mercy to those existences who vacillate from side to side.

He has long been disgusted with this scattered power, so let's take this opportunity to take it back together.

(End of this chapter)

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