Vol 3 Chapter 1042: I am the messenger of destiny, but I always only convey bad news...

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"Who are you? Zhi Gu Nai, the prince who dare to be so disrespectful to Gu?"
At the sudden sound, Di Xin first trembled, and then tried to restore calm, speaking in a proud and calm posture.
This is the housekeeping skill he has learned for a long time as a king-"Even if you panic in your heart, no matter how blank your head is, you can't let others see it."
"Who am I...Well, in terms of seniority, you are considered my little cousin, I am your distant nephew, but the ghost knows whether my mother in this life has concealed his age, so we should still be equal , Anyway, the age on the surface is almost the same."
Xing Ke said to himself, as if he hadn't seen the nervous twitching of Di Xin's forehead, sat beside him, and took a fruit from his fruit plate to eat:
"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you, you will have more scenes in the future."
He heard that he was not an assassin, and he was still climbing relatives... Regardless of whether he was true or not, Emperor Xin was relieved. At any rate, he is also the Golden Core cultivation base taught by the real immortal. Although he is not good at fighting, he can break through the formation without being noticed. He believes that he has no resistance. However, the other party's purpose remains a mystery.
"... Then what does your excellency mean? If it is a lonely relative, please come to the hall to gather tomorrow."
"Haha, don't talk so rigidly, kiddo, come and have a sweet date."
As the other party spoke, Di Xin felt that a fairy fruit jujube was stuffed in his mouth, which turned into a sweet aura in his mouth, nourishing a trace of muscles.
It was also because of the clear stream that this fairy fruit turned into, that Di Xin's sea of ​​consciousness had a clear light to notice the appearance of the people around him
A young man no more than one or two years older than him, he looks like a gentleman and has a clear air, but on the contrary, Di Xin only saw the boundlessness in his eyes, unable to understand any details...
After refining the aura in the fairy fruit, Di Xin calmed down and once again set up the majesty of the king, saying:
"Who do you think is lonely and don't ask for it for the time being, but what is the so-called, can you answer the question for loneliness?"
"What's the matter... this is also a problem." Xingke thought for a moment with a sigh, and replied: "To be honest, I haven't asked myself what my goals and plans are for a long time. It’s good to go."
"..." Di Xin had nothing to say, only to feel that when he encountered such a weird expert, it was definitely a catastrophe.
However, I don't know if Xing Ke found out that he did not embarrass the young Di Xin, and then said: "Little King, do you know that you will be the last monarch of Yin and Shang?"
"..." Di Xin almost didn't feel short of breath and coughing up blood for a while, but for the sake of his appearance, he endured it and replied stiffly:
"The teacher of the country has long said that there should be this calamity in the lonely life, and this calamity is related to the battle of the great road. It is not alone in the control of the lonely. Therefore, the lonely does not need to ask more, she will do her best to protect the lonely from the Yin and Shang dynasty. It’s safe and sound."
"Do you believe in her that way?"
"A national teacher is a lonely teacher, a loyal and good minister, of course he believes."
"In other words, you can't help but believe it. You have no choice but to her. The other gods don't care about you."
"..."
This time Di Xin almost jumped up and punched Xing Ke, but for his own life, Di Xin still endured it. At most, he retorted stiffly:
"Guyu this dynasty doesn't need the support of those high-minded, selfish gods. It has its own national destiny, state ministers, and citizens to provoke the burden of this country. They dislike this red cause and effect, don't they still ask them to pay favors and benefits? "
"Oh? Good point~" Xing Ke's eyes lit up and praised: "Although he is young, he deserves to be the king."
But before Di Xin was proud of Xingke’s praise for a second, he heard Xingke’s regretful addition:
"But that's fine, you still have to be the last king kid. Otherwise, the human race can't complete the internal cleansing, so the society, society, shape and state will not develop."
"……Humph!--"
Di Xin snorted unconvincedly, no longer willing to say anything more at Xingke.
He is also a bit temperamental. Although it is really useless except for studying, he can only pretend on the throne, but he is also a king of a country anyway? It's so shameless to be said so.
How about Yin Shang, how about Human Race, how about Dadao... It's none of his business! The world has been like this since he started to remember, what can he do? !
It may also be seen that Di Xin was very wronged and looked pitiful. Xing Ke did not continue to bully him, so he tasted another sweet jujube, got up and patted his hands, and rubbed a hand on Di Xin's shoulder. , Relieved him:
"Well, that's it, don't care too much about yourself. The subversion of the dynasty has never been the fault of a generation. It is just that it is doomed to have such a day since the founding of the country, so you are just bad luck, not bad character. ."
"..." Di Xin didn't speak, turned his head and looked away, very awkwardly avoiding the act of applying juice on his clothes carved by the star.
"But don't give up on yourself. You still have to learn. After all, even if you don't become a king in the future, wouldn't it be good to keep your life and a craft to work for others? At least don't worry about being hungry."
what? Work for someone else? I am the royal family of Yin...
However, before Di Xin could say anything, Xing Ke left an unexplained "bye~", and then disappeared in the afterimage of nothingness and disappeared.
It was at this time that Di Xin realized that there seemed to be some changes in the purgatory scene with flames in the auction room...
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"Why am I doing this..."
Ao Bing looked at Nezha, who was raging beyond the formation wall, and burned many guards in the auction house because he was anxious to save her, all of them were golden core monks in the human race.
Since then, Nezha, who has done such lawless behavior, is afraid that it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the human race, right? In other words, it is ridden with sin and karma and being cast aside by others.
Although I don't know why Li Xingke pushed her sister into such a situation, Ao Bing knew that she was an accomplice, and she was also one of the culprits that ruined Nezha's reputation.
"How despicable I am, do I have to push Nezha to the opposite side of the human race so that I can safely stand beside her?"
"Is it possible that the person who cares the most about race and stance... is actually me?"
Suddenly, the enlightenment seemed to be enlightened. UU reading www.uukanshu.com made Ao Bing understand a lot. At this moment, she finally saw her inner heart, and finally dispelled the haze that had been obsessed with her mind.
Unconsciously, Ao Bing took a step forward...
"Come back, Binger, you are not allowed to go~"
But at this moment, a lazy voice came from behind--
"……master?"
Ao Bing subconsciously prepared to turn around, but at this moment, the formation that could not be violently cracked "clicked--" and declared that it was broken--
"Ao Bing! I'm here to save you!~"
At this moment, Ao Bing is in a dilemma...
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