Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

Di Xin continued to turn the screen like a spectator, and he had already seen almost all the major cities in the Eastern Border.

Without the slightest surprise, Shun Heavenly Dao, who was the number one sect in Eastern Xinjiang half an hour ago, has now officially disappeared and retired from the stage of history.

In other words, Yin Jiao is self-inflicted.

If he hadn't hurriedly wanted to kill Yin Ze with a single stick and incorporate all the Three Holy Sects into his Heavenly Dao, there would be no way out today.

Because as long as the Three Sacred Sects are still there, no matter whether his shun Heavenly Dao is occupied or not, the ring match between him and Yin Ze is not over yet. There's also a chance for a turnaround.

But now...

"Now that the Three Sacred Sects in Dongjiang have been eliminated, there are ten Taoist sects in the Huilong sect, but there is not one in the Shun Heavenly Dao. Whoever wins and who loses, please ask the king to judge." At this time, Han Rong, who was full of victorious attitude speak.

Di Xin looked at Yin Jiao with a sincere smile on his face, but when he spoke, he was full of chills.

"Yin Jiao, you are guilty!"

hum!

Di Xin's tiger roar made Yin Jiao's head go numb with fright.

Heart said that this time is really a complete calf.

He understood what Di Xin was questioning him.

Before Han Rong appeared, he threatened Di Xin with a triumphant and eye-catching threat from the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, saying that he had won.

But the result now is that Heavenly Dao has disappeared from the Eastern Border.

Isn't that deceiving you!

The word "deception" is a very unsolvable crime no matter which dynasty you are in.

Because of the punishment for this crime, the upper limit and the lower limit are too different.

It can be handled lightly, or it can be executed decisively.

Yin Jiao immediately looked at the three Daoists for help. If Di Xin wanted to kill him for the crime of deceiving the king, the only one who could save him now would be the three Daoists.

But Yin Jiao actually knew in his heart that it was unlikely that the three Daoists would save him.

He, who failed to compete with Yin Ze for the prince, has no value anymore.

After all, Yin Jiao has been in teaching for a period of time, and he has no great ability, but he is especially able to inquire about things, and he knows too well what happens to a person like himself after he loses all use value.

Be on the list of Conferred Gods, become Heaven Court's puppet, and will be the final destination.

When I couldn't cultivate before, Yin Jiao thought it would be good to go to Heaven Court to be a god. Anyway, I can live forever, how amazing.

But now, he has successfully embarked on the path of cultivation, and he has also cultivated into a fairy fruit. If he is not on the list, he has a long life and a free and happy world.

Under the premise of conditions permitting, who can be a free man, who would like to be used as a puppet?

However, something unexpected happened to Yin Jiao. His so-called Master Three Daoist actually responded to his call for help.

The arrogant face Daoist walked in front of him. He was not tall and tall, but it gave him an infinite sense of security like Kunlun.

The arrogant Daoist looked directly at Di Xin, "King Ren, how come the deity's darling apprentice bully the king, it was just being plotted by the villain before, and it's just a word, if the deity is here, don't try to bully you about this. My apprentice."

"Humph!" Di Xin's face twitched, but in fact he didn't really bother about it, it was just a trial, it became a righteous killing of relatives, it didn't matter if it didn't work, anyway, now it's his baby who smashed Yin Ze and won.

After a cold snort, Di Xin said indifferently: "Yin Jiao, answer Gu, this time you and Yin Ze's eastern border lineage dispute, who wins or loses?"

"Back... Back to the father, yes, it was the son who lost." Yin Jiao bowed his head in humiliation, as if a blood was torn open in his heart.

It's been said that people's brains are extra flexible when they're in trouble. Yin Jiao suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found that although he would not die on the crime of deceiving the king, it seemed that he was about to fall into a greater crisis of life and death.

Those who teach and teach are all helpless.

The three Daoists, who could not save himself, a worthless person, now abnormally came forward to save himself.

What does that mean?

Explain that there is actually value in yourself.

But this so-called use value is afraid of paying the price of life!

Gan!

Going around in circles, there is still no escape.

But are there any options?

It is better to die a little later than to die sooner.

Yin Jiao was very unwilling, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided to be a sensible ghost.

Even if he was about to die, he still wanted to know where he lost in Dongjiang.

"Father Wang Erchen lost, but Erchen refused. Erchen wanted to know how Yin Ze won me."

Yin Jiao was really unwilling and asked with red eyes.

From the beginning of the ring match, he was on the side with the advantage.

He is better than Yin Ze in terms of manpower and relationships.

The only slightly weaker financial resources, his late stage also tied it by means of wool and longevity library.

When the Eastern Frontiers compete with each other, their advantages are boundless.

Except for an unimportant defeat at Xiaoxuanguan at the beginning, his Heavenly Dao has made great progress all the way and is invincible in the Eastern Border.

In a head-to-head fight with the Huilong Sect, he would win every fight, and even nearly killed him, leaving the Huilong Sect with only one Taoist hall left in the Eastern Border.

At the last moment of the ring match, although Zemeng was killed, he suffered a big loss, but he still had the trump card of the Three Holy Sect.

With a single order, all the Three Holy Sects became Shun Heavenly Dao.

So Yin Jiao couldn't figure it out, how could he possibly lose?

Why would you lose?

This feels like holding a Tianhu card with 4 sharps, 4 2s and Wang Zhuang in his hand, but in the end he lost to the African Chief who only had a small 3 Zhuang in his hand, and the card face was a pair of 10s.

This is so impossible to think about!

Of course, at this time in Jin Luan, he was not the only one who was curious about this.

Apart from the party Han Rong, who else is not curious?

Even the three corpses and three Daoists of Yuanshi Tianzun were puzzled and full of curiosity.

"Han Rong, come and clear up everyone's doubts, and tell me exactly what that stinky boy Yin Ze has done." Di Xin is also a curious old baby now, so he directly named him.

Han Rong smiled, so proud, good guy, if it weren't for the Golden Palace now, he would be holding his arms and shaking his legs.

"Your Majesty, this time you misunderstood our Highness, Yinghuoguang, how dare you compete with Haoyue for glory!

Fighting with him, what is the use of His Highness Yin Ze himself? His Highness just gave us a general direction, and the rest is all up to our subordinates to play freely.

Tsk tsk, it turned out that the opponent was too unsatisfactory, and he would fail before we tried our best. "

Han Rong glanced at Yin Jiao with a teasing tone, then his face became serious, and he bowed respectfully to Di Xin, "Your Majesty, I, Han Rong, are a rude person, and I can't tell you these delicate things, please, Your Majesty, take Haiyan He Qingjing went to Xiqi City, all these plans were made by Han Shu, Marshal of the Western Expedition Army, and it is most suitable for him to explain to everyone."

"Yes." Of course Di Xin didn't care. As soon as his mind moved, the image of Xiqi City's expedition against the Western Army's camp was projected.

In the picture, Han Shu put a piece of communication jade to his mouth with a smug smile on his face.

"Your Majesty..."