"It's a great joy for the empress to give birth, but Lin'er has not been born for three days. This is a strange omen." "Pindao has some tricks to distort yellow, and since I met it today, it can be considered fate." "If you two trust Pindao, you can go in and report. If there is a destiny, the King of Kings will naturally let Pindao in." Jin Ning said slowly. But after these words fell, the two guards looked at each other. Finally, one of them turned quickly and walked into the palace to report. At the same time, Di Xin was pacing outside the delivery room with an anxious look on his face. "It's been three days, it shouldn't be." "Is it so difficult for goblins to give birth?" Di Xin was talking to himself.
But at this moment, a voice sounded from outside the palace. "Report, Your Majesty..." "A girl came outside the door, saying that the birth of a mother is a sign of a vision, and she is destined to have a relationship with the prince, so she can help the mother to give birth to the prince smoothly." As soon as the guard's voice came out, Di Xin's expression immediately became complicated. He is familiar with the Conferred Gods track. Knowing that in this era, whenever a person with a special destiny is born, there will always be practitioners who will come to accept apprentices. Just like Nezha. Most of these people's identity backgrounds are people from the Three Religions. After all, the Conferred Gods are about to kill the catastrophe, especially the Twelve Golden Immortals, under the guidance of Yuanshi Tianzun, recruited many disciples of the third generation to block the catastrophe. Thinking of this, Di Xin's complexion suddenly became cloudy. "Explanation? Or some other traditional people?" "This is looking for my heir to block the robbery. It's a good plan." Di Xin snorted coldly, and was just about to ask the guards to send the nun away. But after thinking about it, I decided to meet this guy for a while, to find out the other party's background. In fact. As a human king, he naturally fears no one in the Yin and Shang royal city. Even if Saint is coming, it has to be justified. "Go and bring that nun." Di Xin spoke immediately.
And not long after, under the leadership of the guards, Taoist nun entered the harem and appeared in front of the king. "Poverty Jin Ningzi, I have seen the king of men." Jin Ning looked at Di Xin and immediately made a joke. Di Xin:? ? ? Jin Ningzi? Taoist nun? It seems that there is no such person among the three religions. Di Xin looked at the other party, a look of doubt flashed across his face. At the same time, Jin Ning was also observing the king in front of him. But what makes her strange is, according to what Nuwa Empress said. This tyrant is the last monarch, and he should be at the end of his life. However... the moment she actually saw Di Xin, she realized that was not the case at all. The person in front of him is wrapped in purple aura, and the aura of ninety-nine real dragons is extremely strong. Where is there any sign that one's strength is about to end? This is clearly a sign of the pinnacle of the world. Not only that. With Jin Ning running the art of hope, this seems to have touched the Supreme taboo in the world. In just a split second, she felt a terrifying coercion coming over her, and she couldn't help but retreated a few steps. If it wasn't for the colorful robes bestowed by Empress Nuwa hidden on her body, Jin Ning would have been able to drink a pot just by the coercion of this man. After all, the human king is the co-lord of the world, gathering the luck of the human race in one body. Its honor is no less than that of the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven Court. Although for some reason, the human king cannot practice the law and cannot cultivate. But as long as the king's aura is still there, no monsters, ghosts, even immortals who have cultivated Dao will dare to use Taoism supernatural powers on him easily. This is the horror of human luck. Fortunately, Jin Ning only used the technique of looking at Qi just now, and he was protected by colorful clouds, so he didn't suffer too much damage. at the same time. Jin Ning's movements naturally fell into Di Xin's eyes. Seeing that the other party's body flashed away and retreated a few steps inexplicably, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Dare to ask Xiangu, where did you learn from? Which mountain gate did you practice?"
Di Xin couldn't help asking. Hearing Di Xin's question, Jin Ning took a deep breath. Thinking of the coercion of the king of men that he experienced just now, his head became hot, and his own family fortune was exposed. "Poverty Dao...student in the lineage of Emperor Wa." "Is the king afraid?" Jin Ning said very seriously. In fact, the reason why she said this was to cheer herself up. After all, he is also Saint's disciple after all. Moreover, Empress Nuwa, who is a descendant of Emperor Wa, is the Holy Mother of Human Race. But just now, he was under the majesty of the king. This made Jin Ning, who already had a bad image of Di Xin, feel even more upset. Therefore, Jin Ning blew himself up and wanted to use Nuwa Saint to overwhelm Di Xin. But her Ruyi Scepter calculation was wrong. The King of People in front of him is an existence that even Nuwa dares to write poems to make fun of. Happy reading every day during Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons! Immediate recharge (activity period: January 21st to February 5th)