Fengshen: I, King Zhou, demolished the Nuwa Palace at the beginning

At this time, it would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

But the problem is, if he accepts it, he won't be too tired to vomit blood.

'Please host to choose to accept or reject...'

The system began to urge.

"saint......"

Di Xin frowned. In fact, the saint is not as good as people imagined. Although the saint is immortal, he has read many conspiracy theories in his previous life.

It is said that the saint is actually a puppet of heaven in the end...

===Chapter 150 The Beautiful Life of the Three Monsters in Xuanyuan Tomb===

Under the urging of the system, Di Xin thought for a while, and secretly responded in his heart: "I choose to accept the system!"

Isn't it just to build a fairy-tale world where all races are equal?

Those two in the West dared to make such an ambitious wish, so why would I dare not, who has the perspective of God?

Jade Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his eyes again from the retreat.

His deep eyes flickered.

"Yin Shang is about to perish, how dare you make such an ambitious wish?"

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't believe that Di Xin could do it. Although Yin Shang's luck had risen again just now, since it could rise, it could fall.

But even though he thought so, he was still extremely uncomfortable.

Why didn't Ji Fa know how to make such an ambitious wish?

After thinking about it, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the mortal world, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"This fatuous Emperor Xin actually took advantage of such great ambitions to enhance Yin Shang's aura and shake the heavens. Not only did he agree with him, but he also sent down a golden light of merit!"

The more Yuanshi Tianzun thought about it, the more ugly his face became. Although he couldn't calculate how much fortune the Great Shang had, it must have been hundreds of years.

If it really went on for so long, if there were no accidents, it would be useless for Xi Zhou to rebel.

"It doesn't matter if the spirit beads are reversed, what are the Xuanyuan three monsters doing?"

Trying to calm down, Yuanshi Tianzun displayed the divine power of a saint.

With great supernatural powers, the sound transmission to Nine-Tailed Fox.

"Nine-tailed Fox, what have you been doing during this time? Why haven't you confused Emperor Xin?"

"saint?"

The nine-tailed fox was taken aback, and hurriedly saluted and paid homage.

Then she said with a full face of grievance: "Saint, you really can't blame me, that Di Xin is really hard to confuse."

The nine-tailed fox in Chaoge Palace had an embarrassed face and despairing eyes.

I really worked hard, but Di Xin is too smart, it's so hard for me to be a concubine.

"Hmph!" Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, "No matter how difficult it is, this is your business, you must do it as soon as possible, so that the faint king will be confused in the harem and have no intention of governing."

Afterwards, after some more instructions, Yuanshi Tianzun continued to look for the essence of nine pheasants and the essence of jade pipa.

When he saw what the pheasant spirit had done, he was furious, wishing he could slap this activation to death.

"Not doing business properly! Simply not doing business properly!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was furious.

It turned out that Pheasant Essence actually opened a so-called hot pot restaurant, and even made it into a chain, with an endless stream of customers every day.

"Chicken sister, table number six needs to add a plate of fat beef and a plate of hairy tripe."

A chap yelled at the pheasant spirit.

"Okay, let them wait a moment, I'll tell the kitchen to do it." Pheasant Jing replied, sweating profusely.

"Good chicken sister."

After ordering the kitchen to prepare, Pheasant Jing took off his coat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself, "Oh, being a successful person is really tiring."

This can't help but make Pheasant Jing miss his life in Xuanyuan Tomb.

At that time, he didn't have to think about anything, and he was happy every day.

Thinking of this, Pheasant Jing picked up a glass of wine and tasted it carefully.

Behind him, several servants came over immediately, rubbing his shoulders and legs.

"This damned degenerate life almost made me lose myself." With another sigh, Pheasant Jing closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

At this moment, a furious voice sounded in her mind.

"Lost yourself, right? Shall I let you lose a little more?"

The furious voice seemed to explode in her mind, and she immediately jumped up from the chair.

Then, the pheasant spirit waved his hand to let the servants go down, and said in a panic: "Saint, the little demon is just talking casually, and I hope the saint will not blame you."

She knelt down directly, for fear that the saint would be angry and crush herself to death.

"Hmph, don't forget what you did in Chaoge City." Yuanshi Tianzun reminded.

"The little demon knows, the little demon knows..." Pheasant Spirit repeatedly assured.

Seeing that the pheasant spirit's attitude was not bad, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't pursue it further, and then went to find the jade pipa spirit.

At this time, Yushi Pipa Jing was performing pipa music in a brothel.

In the brothel, there are no empty seats.

Jade Pipa Jing had just finished his performance and returned to the backstage.

She is the pillar of this brothel, the kind who sells her skills but not her body.

"Hurry up, pour a cup of tea for Miss Yushi, moisten your throat."