"Who are you? I know that even the king of the dynasty dares to be so disrespectful to Gu?"

Di Xin's heart trembled at the sudden sound, then he tried to regain his composure and spoke in a proud and calm manner.

This is a special skill he has learned after being a king for a long time - "No matter how panicked he is, no matter how blank his mind is, he can't let others see it."

"Who am I? Well, in terms of seniority, you are my little cousin, and I am your distant nephew. But who knows if my mother in this life has concealed her age, so let's talk about it as equals.

, anyway, they are all about the same age on the surface.”

Xingke was talking to himself, as if he didn't notice the nervous twitching of Di Xin's forehead, he sat next to him, took a piece of fruit from his fruit plate and ate it:

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you. You will have many more roles in the future."

Hearing that the person said that he was not an assassin, and that he was talking about relatives... Regardless of whether he was real or fake, Emperor Xin breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was also a golden elixir-level practitioner taught by a true immortal. Although he was not good at fighting, he could not

He believed that those who broke through the formation after being noticed by him were not able to resist at all. However, the opponent's purpose was still a mystery.

"...Then what do you mean by this? If you are a relative of Gu, then please come to the palace to gather together tomorrow."

"Haha, little brat, don't be so rigid with your speech. Come and eat some sweet dates."

As the other party spoke, Di Xin felt as if a fairy fruit date had been stuffed into his mouth, and it turned into a fresh and sweet aura in his mouth, nourishing his muscles and veins.

It was also because of the stream of clear water transformed from this fairy fruit that Di Xin's sea of ​​consciousness became clear enough to notice the appearance of the people around him——

The young man, who was no more than a year or two older than him, had the appearance of a gentleman and a clear air. However, on the contrary, Di Xin only saw boundlessness in his eyes and could not figure out any details...

After refining the spiritual energy in the fairy fruit, Di Xin also calmed down, once again raised his majesty as a king and said:

"It's okay not to ask further questions about who you are talking about, but what is it about? Can you clarify my doubts?"

"What do you mean...that's a question." Xingke thought for a moment with some sigh, and replied: "To be honest, I haven't asked myself what my goals and plans are for a long time. Most of them just take it one step at a time and play.

As long as it goes your way, it will be fine.”

"..." Di Xin had nothing to say, he just felt that he would definitely be in for a disaster if he encountered such a weirdo and an expert.

However, I don’t know if Xing Ke’s conscience realized that he did not embarrass the young Emperor Xin, and continued: "Little king, do you know that you will be the last monarch of the Yin and Shang Dynasties?"

"..." Di Xin almost stopped short of breath and coughed up blood, but he endured it for the sake of appearance? He replied firmly:

"The Imperial Master has long said that Gu should have this calamity in his life, and this calamity is related to the struggle for the great road, which is beyond the control of Gu. So there is no need for Gu to ask? She will do her best to protect Gu and the Yin and Shang dynasties.

Safe and healthy."

"Do you really believe her?"

"A national master is a master who lives alone and is a loyal and good minister? Of course I believe it."

"In other words, you have to believe that you have no choice but her. Other gods don't care about you."

"..."

This time Di Xin almost jumped up and punched Xing Ke, but for the sake of his own life Di Xin endured it. At most he retorted harshly:

"Gu Yu's dynasty does not need the protection of those high-ranking, selfish gods. It has its own national destiny, and the ministers and citizens shoulder the heavy burden of the country for Gu. They despise the cause and effect of this mortal world, can Gu Yu still ask them to show favors?

"

"Oh? That's good~" Xingke's eyes lit up and he praised: "Although you are young, you are worthy of being a human king."

But before Di Xin could feel proud of Xing Ke's praise for a second, he heard Xing Ke's regretful addition:

"But that's all well and good. You still have to be the last king. Otherwise, the human race will not be able to complete its internal cleansing, and the society will not be able to develop."

"……snort!--"

Di Xin snorted unconvinced and was no longer willing to say anything more at Xingke.

He also has a bit of a temper. Although it is true that he is useless except for studying and can only pretend to be on the throne? But he is still the king of a country, isn't he? It is really shameful to be said like this.

How is the Yin Shang, how is the human race, how is the Dao... it is none of his business! The world has been like this since he started to remember, so what can he do?!

Maybe he saw that Di Xin was aggrieved and looked pitiful, so Xingji didn't continue to bully him, so he tasted another sweet date, stood up, clapped his hands, and wiped a handful on Di Xin's shoulders.

, comforted him and said:

"Well, that's it. Don't take it too seriously. The overthrow of the dynasty has never been the fault of one generation. It's just been destined to happen since the founding of the country. So you just have bad luck, not a bad character.

.”

"..." Di Xin said nothing and turned to look away, awkwardly avoiding Xing Ke's act of smearing juice on his clothes.

"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 nice to keep your life and skills to work for others? At least you don't have to worry about going hungry."

What? Working for others? I belong to the royal family with the surname Yin...

However, before Di Xin could say anything, Xingji left an unexplained "Bye~" and then disappeared into the afterimage of nothingness without a trace.

It was at this moment that Di Xin noticed that there seemed to be some changes in the purgatory scene of blazing flames in the auction house...

………

…

…

"Why am I like this..."

Ao Bing looked at Nezha, who was raging outside the formation barrier. He was so anxious to save her that he burned down many of the guards and offerings in the auction house. They were all golden elixir cultivators from the human race.

From now on, Nezha, who has committed such lawless acts, will probably find it difficult to gain a foothold among the human race, right? In other words, he will be riddled with sins and be despised by others.

Although she didn'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 who ruined Nezha's reputation.

"How despicable I am. Do I have to push Nezha to oppose the human race so that I can stand by her side with peace of mind?"

"Is it possible that the person who cares most about racial and ideological barriers... is actually me?"

The sudden realization was like an enlightenment, which made Ao Bing understand a lot. At this moment, she finally saw her own heart clearly, and finally the haze that had been hazy in her mind was lifted.

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 broken by violence "clicked" and was declared to be shattered -

"Ao Bing! I'm here to save you!~"
Chapter completed!