King Xin bypassed Fengtian Hall and stumbled towards Jingshan. Eunuch Wang bowed and followed closely behind.

The two of them came to the top of Jingshan Mountain and looked up to see the bell ringing in the imperial palace in the capital.

And the sound of the ministers paying homage was clearly heard by the two of them.

"That gentleman is indeed an expert in understanding the secrets of heaven..."

King Xin came to a crooked-necked tree, leaned against the crooked trunk, and listened to the sound of kowtows in the imperial city. Then for some reason, he remembered the fortune teller he had met at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

When I first read those comments, I was filled with anger.

But looking back at it now, I realized that what the gentleman said came true one by one.

"Fortunately, you and the emperor and your ministers are not alone..."

King Xin glanced at Eunuch Wang who was kneeling not far away and smiled calmly.

Then he reached out and tore off a piece of the brocade robe, reached out and bit off his middle finger, turned over the brocade robe in his hand, and wrote a letter in blood. Tell the new emperor to treat the people well...

After writing, he placed the blood letter under the tree, pressed it with two stubborn stones, then took off his hair, took off his boots, untied the white silk girdle from his waist, and wrapped it around the crooked tree behind him.

Eunuch Wang knew clearly that this disaster was coming, but he was still overcome with grief. He lay on the ground crying in sorrow.

King Xin's expression was normal. He climbed onto the stone with the blood written on it and put the big head into the buckle tied with white silk.

Standing facing the imperial city...

"hehe……"

Just when King Xin was about to kick his legs to die, a light chuckle came from one side.

King Xin frowned slightly and turned around to look, only to find that at some point, two people were standing less than five steps away from him.

There was a man with a stern expression, about thirty years old, and beside him stood a great monk dressed as a monk.

"Bold madman, how dare you disturb the holy driver?!"

Eunuch Wang, who had thought of dying with his master, stood up at this moment, pointed at the two people of unknown origin, and shouted loudly.

Although King Xin did not tell the world, he was the orthodox member of the Daqian royal family after all.

Although he is at the end of his rope at this moment, in the eyes of Eunuch Wang, he is still the king of the people and the lord of the court!

The man ignored Eunuch Wang, but looked at King Xin, with a flash of sneer on his face.

King Xin had already begged for death, but he didn't want to be humiliated like this at this moment, and he suddenly became angry.

I was about to ask a question, but I didn't want that person to speak first.

"Daqian was founded by Taizu, and was revived by Emperor Chengnan. So far, there have been fifteen generations of the Daqian royal family. But I don't expect that today, the king of the last days will end up like this. It's pitiful, pitiful..."

The man spoke softly and calmly, but the sarcasm in his eyes became even more intense.

"presumptuous……"

When Eunuch Wang heard this, his pupils were filled with blood. He was about to step forward to reprimand him, but he did not want to be stopped by King Xin.

"Now that things have come to this, God's will cannot be violated."

King Xin stopped Eunuch Wang, glanced at the imperial city not far away, and said softly.

"God willing?"

The man took a step forward again, followed King Xin's gaze towards the imperial city, and said disdainfully: "If Taizu was a man who obeyed the fate of heaven, and had turned into withered bones a hundred years ago, how could there be such a large number of hundreds of people?" How majestic the year is?”

"What do you mean, sir?"

King Xin stepped off the stone and looked at the man in front of him who was about the same age as himself.

An ant is still alive, let alone a living person?

When King Xin thought about his death, he felt ashamed to see his ancestors again. Now that he heard the voice behind this person's words, his mind couldn't help but become more active.

"Don't you want to enter Chengtianmen again one day?"

The man didn't say much, he just turned his head to look at King Xin and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"The change of dynasty is determined by God's will. Now that things have come to this, there is no human power to go against God's will."

King Xin was lying when he said he didn't want to, but he also knew in his heart that Zhao Yu and Jiang Yuyan were capable of converting countless of his close friends in three to five days, which was quite a feat.

And now he is alone, with only one eunuch accompanying him, how many waves can he make?

"Others can't do it, but I can..."

The man smiled slightly, turned to look at the imperial city not far away where the sound of the bells was fading, and said calmly.

"you?"

King Xin looked at the man in front of him and said with some contempt in his heart: "The situation is over, unless the gods help..."

"Treading on the Stars"

Before King Xin could finish speaking, the man turned around, stared at King Xin and said, "God?"

The man raised his hand slightly, and everyone around him was stunned.

"I am God!"

As soon as the man who claimed to be a god finished speaking, a gust of mountain wind hit him, and the crooked tree behind King Xin instantly turned into powder.

Looking at the sawdust blown away by the wind, King Xin's originally gloomy eyes gradually brightened.

Judging from this man's martial arts cultivation, he is not weaker than Zhao Yu at all.

If there is such a capable person to help him, he might really be able to step into the Fengtian Palace again!

In fact, King Xin knows a shit about martial arts.

It was just that the dying man saw hope, so he couldn't help but take stock of the man in front of him and Zhao Yuheng.

"how?"

The man saw all the changes in King Xin's expression and felt certain in his heart.

"what do you want?"

After all, King Xin has been in a high position for a long time and is a heir to the royal family, so he naturally understands the principle of being obsessed with food.

He is a king who has subjugated his country. If others don't care about him, why do they prevent him from committing suicide?

"Worship into the shrine!"

The man who claimed to be a god looked at King Xin and said seriously.

"Jianghu sect?"

King Xin frowned slightly, somewhat unhappy.

Even if he hangs a white silk silk in Jingshan, although it is not decent, it will not make the Daqian royal family less popular.

But once he joins the Jianghu sect and the descendants of the royal family become rootless, he still dares to bear his ancestral name?

"Jianghu sect? Haha..."

After hearing King Xin's words, the man sneered and said: "In my palace, there are all strange people in the world, so they are different from those reckless warriors."

King Xin's heart moved slightly, and he secretly thought that this might be his last chance.

Besides, what about Jianghu sects?

Grandfather Taizu still used the title of monk to beg for food, wouldn’t he still have these hundreds of years of splendid work?

"master!"

Eunuch Wang was more clear-minded and knew that there must be something fishy in this matter.

But now King Xin's mind has become more active. He completely ignored Eunuch Wang's reminder and directly agreed.

"Okay, as long as you can extend my fortune, I will join your palace!"

Anyway, we are at the end of the road. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never let it go.

"No no no..."

Who knows, after King Xin agreed, the man sneered and shook his head.

"what for?"

King Xin saw the man shaking his head and frowning slightly.

"Since you are the Lord of Daqian, even if you enter my palace, you cannot call yourself a commoner. When you enter my palace, you can still call me 'I'!"

The 'god' stared at King Xin with a half-smile, and explained unhurriedly.

Eunuch Wang's heart skipped a beat, as if he felt a little foreboding.

But the great monk who followed the 'god' had his hands clasped together, and he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice with a compassionate look on his face.

"From today onwards, I enter your palace!!"

King Xin didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't want to worry about other gains and losses. He just waved his sleeves and said to Tai Gongshou.

Rumble!!!
Chapter completed!