Emperor's Heaven and Queen's Land

Chaoge, the capital city of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, King Zhou, Emperor Xin, was traveling in a chariot with the support of his courtiers. He was about to go to the temple of the immortals and meet the immortals one by one. Good weather.

Zhunti came to the top of Chaoge City, hid his body above the clouds, and watched the changes in the temple with cold eyes. After seeing King Zhou entering Houtu Temple, he couldn't help moving his fingers, almost directly Throw the spell on Di Xin and let him make trouble in Houtu Temple.

Fortunately, before making the move, Zhunti remembered Bodhi's words, Houtu's status and spiritual symbol in the witch clan are extraordinary, and the same idea has completely different effects on Nuwa and Houtu.

Zhunti took several deep breaths before calming down, and continued to pay attention to the movement of Chaoge City with a gloomy face.

After Emperor Xin left the Houtu Temple, the next temple was the Nuwa Temple.

Zhunti had a weird smile on his lips, watching Di Xin burn incense to the statue of Nuwa, and all the officials also knelt on the ground and bowed down.

Zhunti spread out his palms to face Di Xin, leaned forward lightly, and let out a long breath.

That aura floated down Jiutian and turned into Di Xin's mind. Di Xin felt dizzy for a while, and subconsciously shook his head. The heavy curtains were blown up by the wind, revealing a corner of the face of the statue of Nuwa.

With a beautiful and clear face, a gentle and generous temperament, and a faint smile on the corner of the mouth of the extremely beautiful stone statue, the beauty is shocking.

Di Xin only felt a sense of irritability in his heart. Looking at the face of the Goddess Nuwa, his soul flew thousands of miles away in an instant, obsessed, and couldn't tolerate anything else.

Perhaps it was because Di Xin's ecstasy was too obvious, Prime Minister Shang Rong couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Di Xin was awakened by Shang Rong's call, and after staring blankly for a moment, he suddenly walked to a wall of the Nuwa Temple, took out his sword, and wrote a poem on the palace wall.

With more and more content under Emperor Xin's sword, the ministers of the Yin and Shang Dynasty couldn't help showing a look of shock and inhalation.

In Nuwatian's palace, the saints also stared closely at the picture presented in the Houtuyun mirror, their faces full of bewilderment.

The picture in Houtuyun mirror is the temple of Nuwa. At first, Nuwa thought that something happened in her temple, so she couldn't help holding her breath.

But after waiting for a while, seeing that there was no movement in his temple, his breathing eased a little.

Even so, Nuwa was still a little confused, looked at Houtu who was staring at Yun Jing seriously, without blinking, and asked blankly: "Senior sister, how did you call out the scene in my temple? What do you want to see?" ?”

Hou Tu still looked at Yun Jing intently, without moving his gaze away for a moment, but hissed with his fingers on his lips: "Don't talk, don't disturb me."

Nu Wa blinked her eyes and shut up as she said, but the confusion in her eyes was not much less.

Houtu looked at Yunjing seriously, and Dijiang also looked at Houtu seriously. He was very familiar with Houtu, so he could easily tell that her expression at the moment was not only serious, but also showed a little bit of sharpness in her eyes, as if... Yun There may be something in the mirror that requires her to be extremely vigilant.

She wanted to catch that little accident, so she didn't dare to relax at all.

Time passed by little by little, although this time was nothing to the saints, but the aimless waiting made the saints very puzzled, and thus gave birth to a little impetuousness.

The misty and thick mist floated in the Nuwa Temple, which was the only change and movement in the Nuwa Temple.

Other than that, there was silence.

After a long time, heavy but regular footsteps sounded, and the scene in the cloud mirror finally changed!

A group of humans came in from the outside, some of them were wearing soldiers' costumes, some were in Chinese costumes, and a man in his thirties was guarding the middle, and finally stopped.

Judging from their actions and what they hold, it seems that the human race is presiding over the sacrifice.

It's not a big deal.But Houtu's expression changed obviously, becoming sharp but indifferent.

Nuwa and Fuxi are considered to be the most serious about looking at Yunjing besides Houtudijiang. After all, this place is Nuwa's temple.

Because of this, when Di Xin, who was behaving abnormally, carved words on the wall with his sword, the two of them followed his movements and slowly read every word.

Fuxi opened the word 'Fengluan' at the beginning, and couldn't help showing a strange look on his face. He hesitated for a moment, and then read: "The tent of Fengluan is very beautiful, full of exquisite makeup..."

He kept saying: "... When the peony cage is full of makeup", relying on his innate intuition, Fu Xi suddenly understood the meaning of the poem written by Di Xin, and his face turned blue and purple all of a sudden. Changing back and forth, so exciting.

Not only Fuxi, but also Emperor Juntai, who didn't pay much attention to it, became very subtle after hearing the name of the poem Fuxi read. .

Fuxi's face was full of anger, and he took out a Tai Chi plate, from which Yin and Yang Qi flew out, got into the cloud mirror, and flew directly past Di Xin.

Hit by the chaotic qi formed by the mixture of yin and yang, Di Xin froze suddenly, his pupils dilated, and fell to the ground in a daze, his eyes closed tightly, unconscious.

And the characters carved by Di Xin on the whitewashed wall were also erased out of thin air, and the whitewashed wall was like a new building, nothing existed.

An elegant but angry male voice sounded in the Nuwa Temple, warning all the ministers present: "If someone spreads the news of today's matter, as long as there is one person in the Three Realms who knows, all the human races present, I want you They all died tragically, and they are not allowed to be reborn! Take Di Xin and get out of here!"

Fuxi stood in Wa Palace, and gave a warning coldly.He was not an unkind person, seeing so many people witnessing Nu Wa's humiliation, he was extremely angry.But because they are subjects, and there is no way to restrain the king, he still has a sense of reason not to let him directly kill this group of people.

Even so, the voice still roared out uncontrollably, and it was difficult to keep calm.

As for the chief culprit, Di Xin, unless a sage takes action to treat him, he will be hit by the chaos of yin and yang, and it may be difficult to wake up again.

Nuwa was insulted by Di Xin's poem, her face was green and white, very ugly, she saw Fuxi furious, she was not good, and at the same time she was unwilling to show herself in front of this group of people, she gritted her teeth, don't He opened his face and looked at Hou Tu, his eyes were full of seeking solutions.

Nuwa tentatively asked: "Senior sister, did you already know that this kind of thing would happen in my temple?"

Nu Wa has not forgotten that her senior sister has quite a strange experience, and she is likely to know the future!

Houtu looked at Nuwa, nodded his chin slightly, and said in a calm tone, "That's right, and if I didn't think of it today, the news about Emperor Xin's inscription in your junior sister's temple will be spread. , all the three realms know... for the sake of righteousness, junior sister, at the same time, this human king who dared to blaspheme his mother will also be backlashed by the fate of the human race, and the fate of the Yin and Shang Dynasties will be cut off."

Nuwa didn't speak, she pursed her lips and gritted her teeth.

After Houtu and Nuwa said a few words briefly, they did not relax. Instead, they stood up and drove the cloud mirror, and the scenery in it changed wildly.

Di Jiang said in a deep voice, "Housu, I'll help you."

After finishing speaking, they also cast spells together, helping Houtu to include all the scenery inside and outside the Nuwa Temple, heaven and earth, and sifted through the pictures frantically.

Fuxi calmed down because of his extreme anger. Seeing Houtu and Di Jiang's actions, Fu Lin was very concerned and asked, "Mrs. Houtu, may I ask if there is anything wrong with the behavior of King Dixin to offend Nuwa?" , For example, who secretly cast spells to affect Di Xin's sanity?"

Houtu regained his sanity, and looked at Fuxi with some surprise: "I was afraid that you would be dizzy with anger, but I didn't expect you to have a little sense."

Fuxi laughed twice, his eyes darkened: "Because I have been a human emperor, I can understand the human race's admiration for the Holy Mother from the bottom of their hearts and their daring not to blaspheme. Although Di Xin's actions annoyed me, but compared to rage , I want to catch the really daring person who dares to plot against our brothers and sisters!"

After finishing speaking, Fuxi turned his head to look at Di Jun with a serious expression: "Di Jun, please join hands with me, let's figure out who is plotting against Di Xin, to plot against me and Nuwa!"

Di Jun hesitated for a moment, then said, "Actually, I have a guess in my heart."

While Dijun was speaking, Houtu and Dijiang also stopped searching, and the scene stopped above a seemingly ordinary cloud.

But if you look carefully, you can see that there is a hazy and chaotic feeling in this cloud layer, as if being hoodwinked.

Houtu looked at the clouds and sneered: "Only a saint can deceive a saint."

Di Jiang said quietly: "Nuwa Temple is a place for saints after all. It is an ordinary existence. It is not easy to do something in it."

Fuxi and Nuwa thought of something, and their faces became more livid. Di Jun looked at their faces, and hummed: "...Zhunti, Jieyin and Lich have old grievances."

Nuwa gritted her teeth, her eyes were red as if they were bloodshot, and said word by word: "Quite! Mention! Accept! Citation!"

Just when the atmosphere in the palace was stagnant, a burst of jingle bells suddenly sounded, which was extremely clear in the silent palace.

Tai Yi looked in the direction of the bell, it was coming from the direction of the palace gate of Wa Palace.

Tai Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, passed through the palace walls, and landed on the person who came outside the palace.

It was a benevolent Taoist with a just right gentle smile on his face, meeting Tai Yi's eyes.