Could it be possible that...

Di Xin's heart moved slightly, but soon he hurriedly put away the thought that came from his heart.

After all, Taoist Hongjun is a saint of heaven, even more unpredictable than the six saints. As soon as he thinks of it, he thinks, wait a minute, there is going to be a warning from the purple sky thunder of heaven!

"The cultivation level is still too weak. I need to earn more negative emotion points to increase my strength. Until then, what can I do if he is the Six Saints or the Taoist Ancestor?" Thinking of this, Emperor Xin pinched.

He clenched his fists and secretly made an oath in his heart.

"The saint doesn't say anything, and you and I can't say anything, so we can only endure it, and you..."

Kong Xuan sighed softly, looked at Di Xin with some sympathy, and wanted to comfort him with a few words.

This guy is in the midst of a calamity, and has even become the target of a calamity. Maybe everything is not what he wants, but he has no choice but to fight.

"Let's move on, kill Mabel first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"

But to Kong Xuan's expectation, Di Xin waved his hand and chuckled loudly without waiting for him to say comforting words, without any trace of discouragement on his face.

[Negative emotion value from Kong Xuan, +299...]

An arrogant person like Kong Xuan finally wanted to comfort someone, but he didn't say it yet, and others didn't need it. How could he not feel depressed about it? Similarly, how could he not feel depressed about it?

I don't feel surprised at all.

You know, if it were an idle person, knowing that he had taken such a big blame and being plotted by the saint, he would have been frightened to death.

But Di Xin is actually as good as a normal person. No one without great courage can achieve such ability!

However, he didn't know that Di Xin's soul came from the later generations. He was very familiar with the history of the Conferred God, and he was extremely clear about Di Xin's affairs.

Anyway, there is no way to go back, so what about the saints, what about the Taoist ancestors, if you give it a try, at worst, it will just be a dead man and a bird flying up to the sky. In this case, even if you go to the underworld, you can still brag to the Tenth Palace Yama.

I have fought with the saints!

"Kong Xuan's face is really like the weather in June. It changes at will, and some negative emotions appear inexplicably..."

Di Xin looked at the background of the system, feeling happy and speechless at the same time. He only felt that with Kong Xuan's current situation, he was more likely to become Kong Xuan in the future!

"Shod all the horses, then help King Wu Cheng and Right Prime Minister onto their horses and continue moving forward!"

Soon, Di Xin gave the order and the plum-cutting journey continued.

[Negative emotion value from Bigan, +199, +199...]

[Negative emotion value from Huang Feihu, +299, +299...]

Along the way, Huang Feihu and Bigan, who were seriously injured and wanted to ride in the carriage, were told by Emperor Xinyan that King Wucheng and the Right Prime Minister were both first-class loyal ministers. If they rode in the carriage, it would be an insult to them.

Because of his identity as a loyal minister, the soldiers tied the bodies of the two men to their horses, and after a lot of twists and turns, they felt that they were about to fall apart, and then provided him with a steady stream of negative emotion points along the way.

Not only that, along the way, Di Xin even gave Daji an idea, asking her to pick willow sticks, then wrap them in soft scraps and weave them into a simple version of a saddle.

As soon as the saddle came out, those soldiers who originally thought it was extremely difficult to learn to ride a horse, or who had never ridden a horse, immediately felt that the matter had become a hundred times easier. They could sit steadily on the horse and even be able to leave the horse's back with their hands and bend.

With bows and arrows, the cavalry archers who once swept across the European continent appeared on the ancient land.

The appearance of the saddle also caused the heaven and earth to tremble, scattering a small amount of heavenly merit, part of it fell on Di Xin, and the other part fell on Daji.

"Long live the king! Thousands of years live the Empress Daji!"

The scene of the dazzling golden light making all the soldiers of the Xuanfeng Army shout and feel inexplicably excited.

"Why are these people shouting like that? Long live the king, how old I must be... Why do you call me a thousand years old, and call me a child?"

Daji listened to this sound. Although she knew that these people were shouting good words and smiled happily, she still muttered in a low voice.

"My dear concubine, what did you say? Chitose, you still call me young?"

Emperor Xin heard the sound, looked at Daji in astonishment, and asked.

"Hahaha, did I say that? Your Majesty is joking, I am still young, and in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, I am still a little fox..."

Daji blinked her eyes and looked around at him with a smile, a look of overwhelming shyness on her face.

As for the Qingqiu Fox Clan, there are a lot of old monsters that are tens of thousands of years old. People will not tell the king about this!

"My beloved concubine..." Di Xin groaned, and he suddenly felt like an old cow eating young grass... No, that's not right, it should feel like old grass eating young cow...

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[Negative emotion value from Di Xin, +555...]

Immediately afterwards, when he saw the data appearing in the background of the system, he rolled his eyes and immediately became even more speechless.

[Negative emotion value from Di Xin, +233...]

Even if he was beaten to death, he never expected that one day, he would actually gain his own negative emotion value, and he would gain it twice in a row!

At the same time, Mei Country, Mei City...

"Three thousand people, haha, Emperor Xin is as stupid as a pig. Who does he think he is? With three thousand slave troops, he actually wants to attack our country, Mei. It seems that God wants this tyrant's life!"

After Meb heard the military information conveyed by his subordinates, he raised his head and laughed, his eyes full of ridicule.

He has never heard of anything more ridiculous than this. With three thousand people against ten thousand people, who else but the ignorant tyrant can think of such a stupid thing?!

"This move does not mean that the destiny is to be transferred to the Lord, no, Your Majesty? As long as Your Majesty gets rid of the tyrant and raises your arms, who else dares to disobey in today's world?!"

As soon as Mabel finished speaking, one of his subordinates looked at him with a smile on his face and complimented him again and again, saying.

"Hahaha... don't scream so early... just bark a few more times and listen, it'll be really fun!"

When Mabel heard the word "King", his eyes immediately lit up. He felt that this subordinate had just said what he wanted to say most in his heart. He scratched it just right, and a flush of excitement appeared on his cheek.

After throwing his head back and laughing twice, he waved his hands and continued at the subordinate.

"Your Majesty, there is an expert riding a big golden cicada and a green-haired mythical beast coming from outside the palace. They say they will come to help us defend the city."

When the subordinate heard this, he immediately yelled to please him again, and then followed with a flattering smile.

"Since there is an expert coming to our city, please come in quickly!"

When Mabel heard the sound, he immediately looked at the subordinate and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The subordinate heard the sound, nodded hurriedly, and walked out the door. Just for a moment, he turned around, and suddenly, along the depths of his eyes, there was a golden light flashing, vaguely, like a strange swastika.

Word print.

"Master, it's successful... However, this Mabel is really ridiculous. He is so idle and has no luck at all. He actually wants to be emperor. It's really ridiculous! Hahaha... I listened to his voice. At this moment, he actually

I wonder if one day I will be like the Xuanyuan clan, with three thousand maids flying up to the Fire Cloud Cave... My belly is going to burst with laughter..."

Almost at the same time, along the way outside the palace, the spiritual beast half lying on the ground with a lazy look in its eyes, which looked similar to a lion but had green fur, immediately covered its stomach with its front paws and stood up.

The ground was rolling, and as it was rolling, it was sending messages to the young Taoist priest not far away from him with pimple-like hair.

"Get up. The people who let us in have come out. Keep your appearance as a mythical beast."

The young Taoist chuckled lightly, looked at the green-haired lion, and said slowly.

"Boring... boring..." Seeing this, the green-haired lion shook the long hair on its neck and continued to lie lazily beside the young Taoist.

"Senior Brother Jin Chanzi..." At this moment, the young Taoist with pimples and buns looked towards the young Taoist sitting cross-legged on the back of the big golden cicada, who also had pimples in buns and a face as beautiful as a crown jade.
Chapter completed!