Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

The palace that appeared out of nowhere was magnificent and exquisite, completely different from the palace styles of various countries today. If you look closely, you will see that the walls are all white, as clean and beautiful as a jade disk.

There are also large gem-like windows inlaid everywhere, sparkling with colorful light under the sunlight.

In the eyes of people today, only the gods in heaven are worthy of living in this palace.

"Is this the Palace of Music?"

Zhang Liang muttered to himself, and when he heard the people around him involuntarily inhale, he lowered his eyes.

But he didn't notice that his younger brother, who was holding his hand, was looking at the palace with envy and longing.

The Moon Goddess, the puppet version of the otherworldly, announced the start of the audition and she came to sit down at the top seat.

Ying Zheng turned his head and said with a smile, "Your Highness the Moon Goddess is more elegant than ever before."

And he showed his admiration:

"The palaces of the six kingdoms combined cannot compare to this palace. I once thought of building a palace after unifying the world by combining the strengths of the six kingdoms. But now it seems meaningless."

Ying Zheng implicitly complimented the Moon Goddess "Le Palace" on her beauty, but the puppet naturally had no reaction, but it pleased others.

"You have good vision," said System Jade Rabbit proudly, but suddenly he thought of the first house he built, which would be destroyed soon, and he felt reluctant and nostalgic.

Ying Zheng: Why did Jade Rabbit respond and why did its expression keep changing?

On the stage, the King of Qin talked with the gods, and below the stage, beautiful dances or music were presented one after another. The audience was dazzled and often burst into thunderous cheers.

A large-scale event is the best way to unite people. Amidst the cheers and excitement, people from all over the Qin State got along much better with each other.

Li Si personally organized this music palace selection, and he was very happy at this moment.

He also felt a little regretful, thinking that he heard that General Wang Jian had already reached the capital of Chu.

If the Moon Goddess had set the time a little later, it would have been better. The Chu people had just surrendered and came to participate in this selection, which would have appeased them a little.

In the house of Nüba far away in the State of Chu, the floor was filled with people kneeling. The King of Chu, in plain clothes and with his long hair loose, was kneeling on the floor crying bitterly, and the ministers of the State of Chu behind him were doing the same.

"Great Goddess Nüba, the tyrannical Qin has already reached the capital. The State of Chu is about to perish. The Nine Cauldrons are useless, and the people of Chu are useless!"

After saying this, the King of Chu covered his sleeves and cried bitterly. He was unwilling to accept this. Nüba had clearly said that as long as the Nine Cauldrons were there, the State of Chu would have good fortune, so why was it of no use at all?

He had an incredible idea. Could it be that Nüba was also on the side of Qin and came here to deliberately cause trouble for Chu?

Of course, he forgot about it the next second. How could that be possible since Nüba hated Huangdi so much.

"Crying makes me upset"

Nüba raised her eyebrows slightly and uttered a few words. The people of Chu State who were kneeling on the ground fell silent instantly, without a single sound of crying.

After spending so much time together, everyone has figured out Nüba's character. She is arrogant and willful, and sees herself as a golden and jade bodhisattva, and all mortals as filthy dirt and mud.

If there is any slight disobedience, Nüba will strike without mercy and with bloody violence.

Nüba took back her hand that was tying Nezha's hair from Xiang Ji, turned around with satisfaction, and patted Xiang Ji on the face:

“My craftsmanship is really good”

"Great God, is this really the hair that the gods in heaven would comb?"

Xiang Ji had a stern face and felt extremely regretful. He thought that Nuba was deceiving him. How could a deity have such a childish hairstyle?

The puffy child looked even cuter with two buns on his head. Nüba burst into laughter and casually pulled off a string of beads adorning an official.

While stringing beads around Xiang Ji's bun, she said nonchalantly:

"The Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, Nezha the Third Prince, always combs his hair like this"

"Really?" This long list of titles sounded very powerful. Xiang Ji stopped resisting silently and asked impatiently with shining eyes.

"Of course, Nezha is one of the best war gods in the Three Realms. You're in luck if I give you the same hairstyle as Nezha."

Nüba nodded seriously, without any guilt at all for casually "fooling" the child.

Although no one in this place has ever heard of the deity Nezha except Nüba - this image first appeared in the Yuan Dynasty, almost a thousand years ago before the Qin Dynasty.

But everyone just thinks that they are just ordinary people with little knowledge.

Xiang Ji was touching his bun, feeling happy that he had the same hairstyle as Nezha. Nüba finally turned her gaze to the king and ministers of Chu who were looking at her eagerly.

Ling Xiao was deliberately leaving them alone, even though she had already prepared for the battle between Nüba and Yueshen.

The people of Chu are not worthy enough to force Nüba to take action!

They must be the ones begging Nüba, rather than demanding her as if it were their right.

"The Chu State is indeed useless! It's a waste of my efforts."

Nüba said coldly, looking at the king and his ministers of Chu with cold and murderous eyes, making people wonder if she was going to kill these people directly.

"This... Nuba, please calm down." The slight resentment in King Fu Chu's heart was washed away by fear. He curled up to one side and said hurriedly.

I never thought of refuting Nuba.

Perhaps this attitude pleased Him, and Nüba smiled contemptuously:

"The Nine Cauldrons represent the destiny of the human race, but no matter how much destiny is poured into a broken container, not even a trace of it can be retained."

After Ling Xiao gave a reason, he originally pretended to be angry, thinking of the various outrageous actions of the king and his ministers of Chu State - in order to fight for power, the front-line general Xiang Yan was directly replaced.

No matter how powerful Nuba is, there is nothing she can do about a teammate who is the worst of pigs!

With all the new and old hatreds added together, her expression became even colder. The king and his ministers of Chu State did not dare to look up, and buried their heads in their hands. Then they heard Nüba's voice:

"Xiang Ji, do you think I should help the State of Chu?"

All of a sudden, everyone looked up at the kid with the same question in their eyes:

Tell me you should help!

The King of Chu had the most enthusiastic look, because after Qin conquered the capital, others might still be able to save their lives, but he would definitely die.

Ling Xiao looked at the future Overlord of Western Chu with great interest. He was not afraid or nervous at all. Instead, he pondered for a while before nodding his head. "Ji thinks that the goddess Nüba should help..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Nüba covered her mouth and laughed, her mood changing so quickly that it made people feel uneasy.

"Then I'll listen to you." Nüba pinched her bun, turned to the king and ministers of Chu, and said softly with a smile:

"I'm going to fight Chang Xi. If I win, the State of Chu will be able to survive. If I lose—"

Nvba lowered her head and looked at Xiang Ji with crazy eyes. "I will let Chang Xi continue to repair the Nvba Palace for me. Xiang Ji, can you supervise me?"

"Why don't you look at it yourself, Master?" Xiang Ji said in a low voice.

Nüba stood up and walked out, and the answering voice sounded, "Because at that time, I was either dead or sealed and suppressed..."