Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"God Haotian has arrived!"

At this time, the fox master who was responsible for greeting people outside reported.

Recently, these three female fairies have been practicing in the Star Picking Tower, which is full of luck and immortal energy, for ten years. In addition, they have received some benefits that Li Tong often gave them in the past.

As well as Chang'e who lived in the inn, and even some tips on spiritual practice that the empress casually gave them, all benefited them a lot.

However, in a short period of time, the cultivation of these three banshees has improved by leaps and bounds.

A mere ten years is almost comparable to the thousands of years of hard training in the past.

This is all due to the blessings given by Li Tong, so they also know that Li Tong will be their god from now on!

As for the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms, for the sake of his past reputation, an announcement is enough, and there is no need to put on a big scene.

The Great Heavenly Lord slowly walked in from the outside world.

His eyes glanced at Marshal Tianpeng who was sitting with the group of monsters, and a rather evil light flashed in his heart, but he did not explode on the spot.

But when he passed by the Jiejiao group of immortals, Zhao Gongming snorted coldly for some reason:

"snort!"

"Haotian, you didn't deal with Mr. Li in the past, so why did you come in person today?"

I don’t know what kind of feud the two had in a place that no one knew about, and the Great Heavenly Lord didn’t have a good expression when he looked at him.

I have lowered my dignity and come here to listen to the book today just to send a signal of goodwill to this storyteller, but this does not mean that anyone can step on him, the Great Heavenly Lord of the Three Realms.

He hummed softly and said: "Mr. Li is opening his door today. You can come, why can't I come?"

When Zhao Gongming heard this, he was about to have a fit, but was restrained by the Sanxiao sisters beside him.

It is not a wise choice to provoke enemies for your own teacher at this time.

in the corner.

In a place where no one is paying attention, the two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti changed their appearance and mixed in with a group of ordinary immortals.

Although he had embarrassed the saint's face in front of Li Tong several times before, judging from the reputation of the two of them, they would not take it seriously again once they returned.

Now, while the Chan and Jie sects are confronting each other and many saints are unable to come in person, they want to experience the mystery of this storyteller in person.

In the corner, the two saints muttered to each other:

"It's strange, why can't my spiritual mind find that boy Li Tong?"

"Even that ferocious empress, I can't find any trace of her aura."

Jie Yin had a strange look on his face and exclaimed in surprise: "That's weird, that's weird!"

"This Star-Zhailing Tower is very weird. We'd better not scare him away. Anyway, he's definitely going to show up today. It's not too late to take a closer look then!"

The Second Saint continued to pretend to be an unknown person and looked at the people around him calmly.

At this moment, a strange momentum came from the door, and the vixen's announcement sounded again:

"Emperor of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin has arrived!"

When everyone heard this sound, they immediately stopped moving their hands and talking, and then looked at each other curiously.

They saw strange expressions on each of their faces.

If this human emperor came here before, he would not attract their attention at all, and they would not take them to heart at all.

But, it’s different now!

If Li Tong has become a vaguely popular figure in the Three Realms of Prehistoric Times, then Emperor Xin has also become a moderately popular figure in recent years, enough to arouse people's curiosity.

As the first pawn in this calamity, everyone thought he was just an inconspicuous little fish in the game of huge forces.

Who would have thought that this little fish would actually be on the thigh, with a faint tendency to turn into a dragon.

Over the years, he has promoted the Immortal Martial Arts he learned from Li Tong, but has achieved considerable results. His military strength can no longer be viewed from a common sense perspective.

To be honest, if there were no gods behind the scenes to intervene, it would definitely have the power to sweep through the rebellious princes and countries.

But he has been holding back until now. I heard that Li Tong just sent out troops in a big way after he returned. Such a mental attitude is a long-term plan!

Moreover, his current strength also made them look slightly sideways.

The terrifying power of Qi and blood hidden in a body that is not burly, is almost boiling, and in the eyes of the gods and gods, it seems to have turned into a volcano that is about to flourish!

"Then the Immortal Martial Arts is so powerful?"

There was a Qi practitioner who had only been able to reach the level of human immortality after practicing all his life. Looking at Di Xin's aura, his words revealed a hint of jealousy.

"Oh, it's just the blessing of luck. It looks beautiful, but it's like burning fire cooking oil, and it explodes at the touch of a touch!"

The person who said this also had a sour taste in his mouth.

At this moment, no matter how much the gods looked at Di Xin, their eyes were strange. Some were envious, some were disdainful, and some were jealous.

But most of them look at each other with admiration as if they have only been away for three days.

Of course, many people may be thinking in their hearts that this person's transformation is all due to the storyteller Xuanqi. If I have such an opportunity, I will not be any worse than this person.

That is, if you can't eat the grapes, you will say the grapes are sour.

When Di Xin slowly walked in wearing a black bird brocade robe, many gods and gods at the door avoided him and made way for him.

But the Great Heavenly Lord who came in before Fang Fang did not give him face, and said calmly:

"The king of men in the lower world, now that he has seen God, why don't he worship him?"

"Could it be that you want to imitate the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and achieve great achievements?"

Hong Ran rushed away with great righteousness, obviously intending to make Di Xin look embarrassed.

Haotian suddenly spoke, making many gods and gods present stunned.

Then their eyes changed, and they thought that the tone of the Great Heavenly Lord's words was obviously wrong, and he was specifically targeting this mortal emperor who had been on the rise recently.

During the rapid communication with some immortals and gods who often live in the secular world, they learned something about the situation.

It turns out that recently, under the leadership of Emperor Xin, the Shang Dynasty focused on stabilizing its external position, but internally it made drastic changes and carried out reforms.

On the pretext of military training, he mobilized his troops and generals to sweep all the areas under the control of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Even though the former Great Shang lost a large amount of territory due to the rebellion of the princes, there was still a lot of land left, but many of these lands were not controlled by Emperor Xin.

Because there are wandering gods in the world!

They occupied great rivers and mountains and established sects, often covering hundreds of thousands of acres of land.

These Qi refiners value tranquility, so the places they occupy often do not allow mortals to live, and even official officials are not allowed to enter.

One sect covers tens of thousands of acres, and there are more than dozens of sects in the Yin Shang territory!

They relied on their elders to have official positions in the heaven, and openly separatized the land, plundered luck, and collected faith. This was a naked slap in the face of Emperor Xin.

The previous Emperor Xin did not dare to offend the gods, so he just muddle along, thinking that everything would be over after his death.

But things are different now, Di Xin has his own support!

It's the Human Immortal Martial Arts, it's the military lieutenant general who has hundreds of thousands of people practicing the Human Immortal Martial Arts.

He is the storyteller in the Star Reaching Tower, Li Tong who has the power to fight against the Saint!

Let me ask, if he is wearing Li Tong's tiger skin, what else can he be worried about in the mortal world?

Now in the Yin Shang territory, Emperor Xin waved his big hand and the army marched out. No matter who you are, the gods and gods immediately captured them all and brought them back to the state.

If you want to establish a sect on the territory of Dashang, you can!

First come to the country to worship, and then register and register, then you can open a mountain gate at the designated location, but the disciples you train in the future must be used by big merchants.

Just so domineering!

Moreover, the most surprising thing is that he also ordered some secular temples of gods to be demolished.

It is said that the temples built without his permission are all for the wild worship of immortals.

To the Great Heavenly Lord, these actions are undoubtedly a provocation and a slap in the face!

Apart from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, which mortal emperor in ancient times dared to commit such a heinous act?

Now that Emperor Xin is taking such measures, he clearly wants to imitate the Immortal Qin Shihuang that Li Tong once said and create another Immortal Qin Empire on the ancient land!

That is an existence that makes the Emperor of Heaven tremble when he hears it. How could this mere Emperor Xin, He De, dare to have such delusions!

The Great Heavenly Lord's words just now were a warning to Di Xin, you can't have too much ambition in life, you can't control it!

Even the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times were locked up in the Fire Cloud Cave and lost their freedom.

Not to mention you, Di Xin, where do you get the confidence?

But who would have expected that after hearing this, Di Xin just smiled faintly

"We are both emperors, how can we distinguish between superiority and inferiority?"

"What's more, the person I worshiped before was the sky, not you, God Haotian!"

"Let's talk about imitation. The descendants of the mortal race all follow the example of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and they always want to strengthen our human race. Since I, Emperor Xin, took over the throne of human king, I must imitate the sages and make our human race great again!"

After Di Xin finished speaking, the expressions of the surrounding gods were indescribably brilliant.

What Di Xin said is so righteous and reasonable!

However, he was also really slapping the Great Heavenly Lord in the face.

He said that he has always paid homage to God, not to the Great Heavenly Lord. Doesn't that imply that he looks down on him, the Great Heavenly Lord, for getting this position through his connections?

What else can make the human race great again? Darling, when has the human race ever been great?

Even under the leadership of the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors, they could barely escape the fate of becoming the blood food of all races. Please don't put the spotlight on your ancestors' faces, okay?

But the next moment, someone woke up.

Is it difficult for him to say that this greatness again is aimed at the Immortal Qin people?

For a moment, many immortals and gods suddenly stood speechless and choked.

The Great Heavenly Lord could not have imagined that not only was Di Xin's strength extraordinary, but his skill with words should not be underestimated.

At this moment, He who was sincerely looking for trouble turned his face almost black.

He couldn't get angry here, otherwise he would lose out in this overt and covert struggle.

But after all, it was for the Great Heavenly Lord, and the city was extraordinary, so he immediately smiled indifferently:

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be ambitious. I don't care about the things you have done. I just hope that one day you can be on par with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"

"Grrrrrr!"

Someone in the corner couldn't help laughing.

The Great Heavenly Lord could not say it with his mouth, but he was secretly cursing others.

To compare with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, wouldn't it be a blessing for Emperor Xin to live in Huoyun Cave as soon as possible and enjoy a life sentence?

Di Xin also heard it, he chuckled and said:

"Thank you very much, Great Heavenly Lord, for your compliments. Nagu also wishes that under the leadership of Great Heavenly Lord, Heavenly Court can regain the glory of ancient Heavenly Court as soon as possible!"

Hiss...hahaha!

This Emperor Xin is also a talkative person.

What was the situation in the ancient heaven? Let Kunpeng, who is sitting aside with a cold expression, explain it to everyone.

I don’t know whether the people below are dead or not, but the leader is definitely dead.

Just when everyone was watching the two bickering with some excitement, Zhunti, who had changed his appearance, saw that Di Xin, who had clearly been affected by his own magic and should have turned into a faint king, became furious.

.

He rolled his eyes and had an idea. He immediately used great magic power to turn the voice into a disembodied voice that came from all directions:

"I think there is no one in the human race, and such a humble talent dares to claim to be on par with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"

"Di Xin, you, the person who blasphemed the Holy Mother of the human race, still have the face to appear in front of the world, aren't you afraid of being killed by that person with one palm?"

Although they don't know if Nuwa is coming today, there is no harm in them giving it a try.

If they can successfully instigate and kill people with a borrowed knife, then everything will go back to the right track, and their original plan will be successful, and there is no need to find another way out.

Obviously, the Second Saint from the West has so many little thoughts, and they are also very vicious!

When Emperor Xin was deceived and mentioned blasphemous verses in Nuwa Temple, only his ministers knew about it and did not spread it.

But at this moment Zhunti revealed it openly, clearly intending to stir up trouble.

If the saint Nuwa were alive, how could she not punish this Emperor Xin in order to save her own face?

If Emperor Xin died in the hands of Nuwa, it would obviously be a big blow to the fate of the human race, which is like a burning fire cooking oil.

As for their Western religion, they can take advantage of the opportunity and take in the human race who have lost their faith.

This tactic is very poisonous and can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, all the gods and gods around him started whispering.

They didn't expect that Emperor Xin, who looked thick-browed and big-eyed, would be so bold and dare to blatantly blaspheme Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the human race?

Faced with everyone's pointing fingers and even sarcastic comments, Di Xin remained calm and said calmly:

"Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race, the Holy Spirit of our human race, an existence that cannot be blasphemed!"

"If I hadn't been deceived by an adulterer, how could I have done such a thing?"

However, it is obvious that many gods and gods still do not believe it.

"Haha, just do it, why do you have to cover it up and impose explanations?"

"That's right, who would believe this statement?"

"As a human king, with luck, who can easily confuse you except a saint?"

The immortals and gods watched the excitement and did not mind the trouble, so they vigorously raised the fire.

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came:

"I believe it!"

For an instant, there was complete silence on this floor.

At this time, Empress Nuwa's voice will not be bad.

But, she believed what Nuwa said, she believed this shameless person who had blasphemed her!

Everyone wondered whether Empress Nuwa would let Emperor Xin go just because of Li Tong's face.

Otherwise, how could a saint be so easy to talk to?

On the top floor of the Star-Zhaing Tower, Nuwa, who was drinking tea alone, finished speaking and glanced meaningfully at the two ordinary immortals below who looked more like normal people.

The immortals and gods below did not dare to express their opinions easily at this time. They just rolled their eyes and wondered what they were thinking in their heads.

"Mr. Li is here!"

Someone suddenly said.

The Star Picking Tower, which originally had only a few quiet floors, fell silent in an instant.