Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

"Although, you who gave life to the human race, bend him again."

I don't want to say it after finishing speaking, but what I have to say is that Yin Ze feels a sense of relief.

Dang!

A golden swinging magic pestle appeared in his hand, and the golden ring on it collided with a crisp sound, Yin Ze had already realized it.

Now that things have come to this point, what's the use of twitching and apprehension, it's nothing more than a fight.

Hate trouble doesn't mean fear trouble.

What is in front of me is just a will of Nuwa, and it is not the deity who is personally there. I really fought it out. The one who cried in the end was not necessarily Yin Ze.

Of course, if you can't risk it, it's best not to risk it. Yin Ze is also a little careful.

Nuwa must know the origin of this magic pestle.

I was able to snatch this magic pestle from your fellow Saint, and I'm still alive, which proves that I'm not a soft persimmon.

As long as Nuwa can generate some fear, Yin Ze's caution will be effective.

We are not afraid of fighting, but it is best if we do not fight. After all, we are all civilized people, and we must convince people with virtue.

bang bang bang...

Yin Ze deliberately shook the swinging pestle, waiting for Nuwa's reaction.

However, Nuwa's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Nuwa showed no sign of being angry at hearing the disrespectful remarks, nor did he feel any jealousy towards the swaying pestle.

Those Mirror Lake-like eyes were as calm as before, and a slightly hoarse but very pleasant voice sounded, "Your heartbeat is chaotic, you have the will to fight but you are not pure, put away the swinging pestle that you are leading, If I want to kill you, it will not be just a ray of will that came today."

"Huh?" Yin Ze was a little confused, this Nuwa was completely different from what he had imagined.

[This bitch, shouldn't you be very careful? 】

[These words I said today are much more serious than the "love letter" written by Brother Shou, why is she not angry? 】

"Aren't you angry when I say that?" Yin Ze asked directly.

"It's just being honest, why should I be angry." Nuwa said lightly: "Don't be nervous, don't test me, for the sake of your honesty, I can give you a reassurance."

"A few months ago, the Taoist ancestors ordered that I cannot wait to participate in the Conferred Gods until the country's fortunes in Chengtang decline by half.

Of course, if you take the initiative to shoot at me, I will not violate the rules of the Taoist ancestor if I fight back.

Today I am here to protect Daji. "

brush!

Yin Ze only felt a ray of sunshine dispelling the haze in his heart, and he understood the threat in Nuwa's words, but it was not important, the important thing was that Hongjun would not allow these Saints to end up before the fortunes of the Great Merchant and the country had declined halfway!

This is simply the most beautiful news he has heard since he traveled to the present.

After hearing the good news, Yin Ze instantly wanted to understand a doubt in the original Conferred Gods book.

In the original book, Saint made a lot of shots, but aside from those shots on the side support level such as giving treasures, the Saints actually entered the field to participate in the Conferred Gods in the Sanxiao Jiuqu Yellow River Array. Yuanshi Tianzun and Daddy Fajia came to break the formation in person.

After this time, Saint became a resident guest in the Conferred Gods, his appearance rate increased sharply, and he basically ended up fighting people in person.

Then why didn't they play in person before the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array, and just pointed the country in the rear?

Before Yin Ze thought they were considering their status, or trying to hone their disciples or something. Big guy, it's all this tune.

If it weren't for Sanxiao being too strong, Yuan Shi and Daddy would continue to play mysterious during the nine-curve Yellow River formation.

But now, after listening to Nuwa's words, Yin Ze suddenly understood.

This has absolutely nothing to do with the reasons for the conjectures above, the mysterious tune of the big guy, go away.

Everything is due to the decline of Dashang's national fortune.

The highest level contest of Conferred Gods Quantity Tribulation is the battle between Heavenly Dao and Dao.

As the protagonists of today's prehistoric times, the human race can spread to that level of competition in many aspects.

And Dashang is the orthodoxy of today's human race, and the overall fluctuation of Dashang's national fortune is crucial.

Now, the national fortune of Dashang is of course not comparable in the original work, but the overall proportion of the national fortune is the same.

In the original book, during the nine-curve Yellow River formation, the overall national fortune of Dashang, which was already in jeopardy, declined by almost half.

[So that's the case, does that mean that as long as I can keep Dashang's national fortune above the kill line, I'm invincible! 】

Yin Ze's eyes are sharp, with his current strength, Saint can't go out, one-on-one, only quasi-Saint-level enemies are qualified to wrestle with him.

Although the quasi-sage is strong, he may not be able to beat the top quasi-sages such as Kong Xuan and Grand Master Xuandu, but those people will definitely not be able to kill him.

Can't die, rounding up is equal to invincibility, no problem.

【Gan! Then what should I be afraid of, the Conferred Gods is just like this, I still hold back the phantom of Bajie, and I'll finish it... No, no, I can't float, the rules are determined, and those who set their own rules can be at any time. I can change the rules. I still have to continue to praise Bajie's phantom and own a small life. I can't bet on the enemy's compliance with the rules. As long as I can't beat Saint one day, I can't be careless. 】

As soon as Yin Ze's heart floated, he was pulled back to the stable zone by his own reason, but in any case, the pressure on his body was unloaded a lot.

A smile appeared on his face involuntarily. If you are in a good mood, you should laugh when you should laugh.

"Okay, treat me with sincerity, and I will reciprocate. Today I will give you a face, Daji, so I won't kill you first."

[Well, I won't kill it today, I'll talk about it later when I find an opportunity. 】

Yin Ze didn't put away the swinging pestle, and said with a big smile, the way he spoke, he continued to meet Bajie's requirements.

The big move has to continue to hold back, and the rules of the Bajie must be kept.

Nuwa frowned slightly, Yin Ze's way of speaking could not shake her mood, but it sounded really awkward.

But it doesn't matter. If you can't get used to it, it's fine if you don't listen. If you keep Daji as a chess piece, she will achieve her goal today.

The halo in Nuwa's eyes flowed, and he was about to withdraw his will.

But now, Yin Ze, who was not afraid, did not want her to leave so early.

Anyway, there will be no fight today, so why not take advantage of this rare opportunity to chat.

The chance to chat with Saint is precious.

"I want to know, why do you have to destroy Dashang? Is it because of the poem my father wrote?" Yin Ze asked directly.

He used to think that Nuwa was a shrewd person, but after today's brief contact, Nuwa's temperament is not so unbearable, at least, he won't have to endure with a big businessman just because of a presumptuous love poem.

The halo in Nuwa's eyes continued, her beautiful eyes closed, her will to return to the Wa Palace, but it also satisfied Yin Ze's curiosity.

"In the way you speak, that poem is not important, but there is no human king in the human race, it is very important to me..."