Since he is destined to become his enemy, he should turn against him as soon as possible and let him take the initiative to avoid complications and long nights and dreams.
Di Xin calculated with his fingers that in three days at most, the Temple of the Three Holy Mothers standing on Huashan Mountain would be reduced to ruins.
Not only must it be demolished into ruins, but notices must be posted with great fanfare, explicitly prohibiting the merchants from admiring such unnamed temples.
Since you want to pursue excitement, you must follow through to the end.
As the saying goes, help people to the end and send Buddha to the West.
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Huashan.
In the haze, two beautiful figures standing in the path can be vaguely seen.
These two figures are as beautiful as gods, and their status is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
One of them is wearing a snow-white gauze dress, which is holy, beautiful and inviolable. His movements are filled with a cold and glamorous atmosphere, aloof and aloof, like a touch of the dim moon in the dark night, exquisite and impressive.
The other one was wearing cyan clothes. Although her appearance was similar to that of the woman in white clothes, her temperament was completely opposite.
The woman in green clothes has a slender waist, her glossy black hair is tied up, and her smart eyes are very friendly.
Although these two peerless beauties have opposite temperaments, there is no sense of incompatibility when walking side by side. On the contrary, their beauty is breathtaking.
"My sister is Fairy Guanghan. You are the second most beautiful girl in the world. How can anyone dare to claim the first place?"
"Sister, please stop making fun of your sister. Everyone in the world knows how Yang Jian, your younger sister, is so shy that she is so fascinated by Marshal Tianpeng that his eyes are straight."
The two beauties laughing and joking, the one in white is none other than the Guanghan Fairy Chang'e, while the aforementioned Yang Chan from the Three Holy Mothers Temple is in green.
The two beauties were having fun in the depths of Huashan Mountain. Unexpectedly, the woman in green suddenly turned ferocious.
She sensed everything about the Sanshen Sheng Temple and instantly became furious.
"The great merchant emperor is so stupid and incompetent that he dared to demolish my mother's temple privately."
As Yang Jian's younger sister, Yang Chan has a high status and will definitely not care about a small Three Holy Mother Temple.
She has always had an indifferent attitude towards things like incense and human telepathy.
But the Temple of the Three Holy Mothers, with her name on it, is her property.
A mere human emperor, who gave him the courage to touch her things casually?
When Chang'e learned the whole story, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Two women have a drama, and now these two beauties are already planning how to take revenge.
If you touch other people's things casually, you must give him a memory, but after all, he is still a human emperor, so it seems inappropriate to directly beat him up.
They must come up with a perfect way to deal with this arrogant human emperor.
Chaoge.
Now Di Xin is still immersed in the joy of having a genius appear in Haoran Academy and cannot extricate himself.
Little did he know that Huashan, thousands of miles away, was already being noticed by two peerless beauties.
He is currently talking to Wang Quan, the academy's first successful apprentice.
Wang Quan is a young swordsman genius who burst out with sword energy that shook the world when he was tested on his spiritual roots.
In just one month, he has reached the second level of cultivation, foundation building.
He is indeed a talented person in sword energy, and his speed in practicing swordsmanship is astonishing.
As soon as the King Quan sword came out, the five-meter-thick giant tree fell down.
The gap in the tree trunk is still spreading with a dense sword intent.
It's truly chilling.
When Emperor Xin saw that Wang Quan had such strength, he was already very happy.
It has only been a few months since Haoran Academy was built, and a little genius like this suddenly appeared.
Wonderful, wonderful.
If Nezha is reincarnated successfully, and with the enlightenment and gifts from Master Taiyi, he will be able to occupy a place in the Tribulation of the Gods.
The other disciples of Bandit Chan's religion are just a bunch of people who rely on props.
I guess anyone who is a little bit stupider may not be a match for his general.
Kingship is completely different from what was just mentioned.
Wang Quan has such amazing strength, which is simply achieved through practice.
Let me ask you, in today's prehistoric times, who can reach such a state by relying solely on cultivation.
But having said that, the fundamental reason why Chan taught the Twelve Golden Immortals to accept disciples was to help him survive the tribulation of becoming a god. As for cultivating disciples, he definitely didn’t have the mental energy to do so.
Probably just reward a few powerful props and weapons to support the scene.
"Little brother Wang Quan, you are so talented, I wonder where your hometown is?"
Di Xin patted the thin shoulder of the half-grown child and asked happily.
This is a little genius trained by Dashang himself. It would be strange to be unhappy.
When Wang Quan saw Di Xin asking questions, he suddenly lost his energy, "I'm telling you, Your Majesty, I am an orphan. My parents passed away a few years ago, so I became a child living on the streets. When the spiritual root test was held at Haoran Academy, I was compared to
Master Qian appreciates my talent so that I can have such an opportunity to practice swordsmanship."
Emperor Xin saw how pitiful the child was, so he touched his head.
Father's love is full.
I didn’t expect that such a prosperous businessman, who was still close to me, would have children living on the streets. It was because he, the emperor, did not do his job well.
Chaoge is the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty, the place where the imperial power is the most majestic, and there are actually homeless children living on the streets. So how miserable is the situation in other border areas? I am afraid that the poison is even worse.
Seeing that the dignified emperor was so amiable, Wang Quan sniffed, put down his sword, and saluted Emperor Xin.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I beseech you to uphold justice for your royal power."
"Huh? What kind of hosting method?"
Di Xin's head was buzzing when he saw Wang Quan suddenly saluting.
"Let me tell you, your Majesty, when I was living on the streets, I had a few good friends who shared the same joys and sorrows. They were captured alive by dignitaries and used as sacrifices. Therefore, the king is bold and begs the king to seek justice."
Wang Quan's words successfully put the smiles on the faces of all the civil and military officials.
Shang Rong bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, among the rituals of sacrifice, the use of orphans to sacrifice is a rule passed down from our ancestors that cannot be shaken at will. If you are motivated and break the rituals at will, you may be in serious trouble!"
It can be said that living people are used for sacrifices can be seen everywhere in Dashang.
Compared with the Great Shang Dynasty in the Western Zhou Dynasty, the phenomenon of human sacrifice was more common.
If it is said that Emperor Xin is now soft-hearted and confused, and really does justice to the royal power, I am afraid it will arouse the resentment of the princes and nobles.