Thirty-three Outer Heavens.

Leiyin Ancient Temple.

A ball of innate Geng gold keeps spinning in the air, shining brightly and transmitting the scene of the human world.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, asked for a title from the king, which made Zhunti frown.

The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea was just an abandoned child in the Battle of the Gods.

They don't care.

but……

As long as Di Xin is involved, they can't help but take notice.

The earliest gods to die were the old dragon's third son and his subordinate Yaksha.

After that, Ao Guang flooded Chentangguan to avenge his son, causing endless massacres and turning him into a useless dragon.

Do the math, the spirit bead will not be born for another two years...

etc.

Zhunti was suddenly startled. When he thought of the Lingzhu, he suddenly found that the number of days had changed. He couldn't help but calculate with his fingers, and was stunned for a moment.

"The Spirit Pearl was born??"

"Ao Bing was killed by Yin Shiniang?"

"It takes three years for the spiritual beads to be gestated in the mother's womb before they can completely absorb the spiritual power of the First Qilin. When they are born, they will be in the realm of immortals."

"Now that she is born, all the magic power of the spirit beads remains in Yin Shiniang..."

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. They looked at Yuxu Palace. What was this old fox doing?

At this time, Yuanshi sat down and was kneeling with an old man wearing a coir raincoat, lowering his head to listen to Tianzun's speech, when he suddenly heard Tianzun sneezing.

The old man couldn't help but blurt out: "Master, are you catching a cold?"

Yuan Shi looked at him quietly and said, "You bad fellow, you deserve to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world."

…

Zhunti looked at it for a long time, then withdrew his gaze from Yuxu Palace and said:

"The dragon clan is connected by blood. Ao Guang should know that Ao Bing is dead at this time."

"Where is Fellow Taoist Lei Guang?"

"Have you heard about Emperor Xin's edict today?"

at this time.

Longmen Inn, the guest room facing the window on the second floor.

A big man wearing tight-fitting armor, with disheveled hair and unshaven beard, was lying on a recliner and enjoying himself.

He was holding a wine jar in his hand and filled half of the jar with wine. His face was rosy and he burped from time to time.

A hammer filled with silver light fell beside him.

This person is none other than Lei Er, who pretended to be a member of the Jingsuo clan with the surname Lei and came to Chaoge to inquire about the news.

He held a ball of innate Geng Gold in his hand and hesitantly said:

"Saint, this news from the human world is so good that I have to ask about it."

"No, no, there's no need to ask."

"There is a teahouse here, and there is a storyteller inside. He talks about the world every day."

"Whatever Di Xin did, he publicized it the next day."

"Oh, yes, Di Xin also forced all taverns to send some kind of newspaper to their guests. These newspapers record the latest important news of the big merchants."

"Look, it's written here..."

Lei Er held a piece of Di newspaper and said slowly:

"Emperor Xin has now established Taiyuan University, recruiting people who are willing to be masters from various places in Dashang, and arranging them to study and educate people in various places in Dashang."

"He wanted all the big businessmen to be able to read and write."

"Here, there is also his handwritten inscription."

General Lei Er turned the newspaper over, and nine words suddenly appeared in Zhunti's eyes. These nine words were exactly "reading for the rise of the human race"!

Zhunti looked at these nine words and felt an invisible force coming towards him, causing him to suddenly open his eyes with surprise and uncertainty.

"Reading for the Rise of Human Race!!!"

"Senior brother, I think I know the reason why human luck is slowly rising."

"This guy Di Xin actually thinks that everyone can study."

"Words are the mysteries of heaven and earth. That Cangjie created characters for the human race has been contaminated with boundless karma. He actually wanted everyone in the human race to be able to read and write."

"You are so arrogant!"

Jie Yin looked at these nine words with a solemn expression.

These nine characters are like a blunt sword. Although it is not sharp, it carries the momentum of an indomitable sword.

It seemed that all obstacles in front of him would be pierced.

"For the rise of the human race, haha."

"Di Xin, now there are five servers in the world, and you only have two of them."

"What virtues and abilities do you have? How dare you call yourself a human being?"

After finishing speaking, he said calmly:

"Grey Dragon, go to Xiqi and inform Ji Fa, who oversees the country."

"Let him also issue an edict and also mention this sentence to read for the rise of the human race."

"Fellow Taoist Lei Guang, please pass the details of this matter to the Western Zhou Dynasty."

"Tai Xueyuan? Humph, you dare to use the word Tai. Emperor Xin doesn't know how much cause and effect this word involves."

Lei Er opened the wine compartment and said:

"Don't worry, saint, Lei Er is ready."

Zhunti nodded and said:

"Let us see what the Dragon King will do if his third son is killed."

…

at this time.

Nine Halls.

When Zishou saw the Dragon King of the East China Sea walking all the way from the palace gate, he frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with his expression.

The transmission of divine consciousness in the human world can only be accomplished by an earthly immortal who has entered the immortal position.

"It's time to find a way to solve the communication problem of Dashang."

Zishou's spiritual consciousness communicated with Bailiantongzi and asked him to ask the guardian spirit of Chentangguan, and he immediately knew the reason.

"Ao Bing is dead?"

"Killed by Yin Shiniang?"

Doubts suddenly arose in Zi Shou's heart.

Nezha Naohai was originally full of doubts. Nezha was reincarnated as a spiritual bead and had memories of past lives, so why did he insist on killing Ao Bing?

This cannot be explained by one's character of mind, it seems that there is a natural enmity with the dragon clan.

The same goes for Ao Bing.

As the third prince of the Dragon King, he shouldn't be so unstable and want to kill Nezha when he sees him.

No matter how old he is.

The reincarnation of Lingzhuzi must have a plan similar to that of Nuwa who dropped incense from the palace.

While Zi Shou was pondering, Ao Guang had already entered the Nine Rooms Hall.

"Old minister Ao Guang, I would like to pay my respects to the king. I hope that the king will make the decision for me!"

After Ao Guang entered the palace, he knelt on the ground and his first words made all the civil and military officials frown slightly.

Didn’t the Dragon King of the East China Sea come here to ask for a title?

Zi Shou looked at him quietly and said:

"If you don't come to Chaoge today to ask for your title, where will you go to ask for justice?"

After Zi Shou finished speaking, Ao Guang's heart trembled. He raised the dragon's head and looked at the human emperor. He saw a pair of unruffled eyes, gentle but with unquestionable majesty of the king!
To be continued...