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

Hearing what Qin Tian said, the rest of the Nine Heavens also used the Qi technique to shine.

If you don't use Prospect Qi, then the sky above Sishuiguan will be a clear sky.

But with the blessing of Wang Qi, everything is different.

The King of Humans was sitting at the Sishui Pass, only to see the endless crape myrtle surging in the sky above the Sishui Pass.

Above the imperial aura, is a Nine Heavens black bird that was condensed by the luck of the human race.

In addition, there are nine golden pillars, which symbolize the great Shang Dynasty, across thousands of mountains and rivers, and are connected to Chaoge City.

The country has a long history, perhaps hundreds of years.

Ten Tianjun, I am moved...

Wen Zhong, when he left Intercept, he was just the Celestial Immortals Cultivation Base. At that time, the Ten Heavenly Monarchs had already attained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.

It has only been a few decades now, they are still Golden Immortal, but they have already caught up with Cultivation Base like a gallop.

Celestial Immortals, True Immortals, Mysterious Immortal, Taiyi Mysterious Immortal, Golden Immortal!

Celestial Immortals and Golden Immortals are separated by several realms. Thinking back then, it took them thousands of years to cultivate from Celestial Immortals to Golden Immortal, but thousands of years.

Wen Zhong's cultivation speed made them go crazy with envy!

Ten Tianjun is very aware of Wen Zhong's aptitude, and it is only the capital of the upper middle class.

Ninety-nine percent of the reasons why cultivation can be cultivated so quickly is because of the luck of the human race from the great business!

They had heard that the fate of the human race was of great use to those who practiced Taoism, but they didn't expect it to work to such an extent.

Ten Tianjun looked at each other with intention to move in his eyes.

The ten of them have been cultivating each other for many years, and they have long been in harmony with each other, and with one look, they know that everyone is thinking about it.

They also want to cultivate with the help of Dashang's human race luck!

only.

Ten Tianjun was a little worried in his heart.

Actually is not worried about staying in the Dashanghui to be called by the king as a minister, and practicing Taoism for many years, how can you not understand this kind of worldly sophistication.

If you want to use Dashang's human race to cultivate cultivation, you should be ordered by the king of human beings.

What they are really worried about is how much luck they can get from the human race.

After all, the luck of the human race is too precious, and there are only so many people's luck owned by Dashang, and every strand should be useful.

With ten more of them all at once, it is not certain how much Ren Wang Di Xin is willing to give.

However, there should be some discussion in this matter.

Ten Tianjun put his eyes on Wen Zhong.

This old friend, who is a very noble official in the big business, has his words to protect the king...

"I don't know if you are under the command of the great merchant Wang, but there is still a shortage of Qi Refinings to worship?" As Dage, Lord Qin Tian immediately stood up and prepared to seek Wen Zhongnei for a wave.

Wen Zhong was startled, and his old face suddenly showed ecstasy.

The previous Ten Tianjun was right. There was only so much luck in the human race. According to the official rank, everyone had a fixed share.

If the big businessman suddenly added ten more Golden Immortal Cultivation Bases to enshrine, or intercepted the Saint disciples, the share enjoyed by the others would definitely be reduced.

So over the years, although the fellow daoist has often come to join him, Wen Zhong has cleverly controlled the number of people within a reasonable range.

But Ten Tianjun is different!

Wen Zhong happily glanced at Our Lady of Golden Light, this is the fairy he has admired for many years, and he thinks he is the best candidate for dao companion.

If all Ten Heavenly Sovereigns joined Dashang, wouldn't he be able to meet Our Lady of Golden Light every day?

Come!

must come!

Wen Zhong was excited.

Isn't it just the luck of the human race? The big deal, he took out his own share and gave it to Shi Tianjun.

As long as he can see Our Lady of Golden Light every day, he is willing to pay any price.

After a stick of incense, Wen Zhong brought Shi Tianjun to Di Xin in the temporary residence of the King of Sishuiguan.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Wen Zhong was so excited that he didn't want to delay for a moment, so he explained to Di Xin the intention of Ten Tianjun to take refuge.

He knew Di Xin well, and Di Xin must be ecstatic to have such a powerful master as Shi Tianjun to come to Dashang.

At most, there will be some hesitation when assigning the fate of the human race, but it doesn't matter, Wen Zhong has already made up his mind to give his share to Shi Tianjun.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Di Xin, just nodding his head.

However, the ecstasy that Wen Zhong was looking forward to did not appear on Di Xin's face.

When Di Xin heard that Ji Tianjun wanted to join Dashang.

The first reaction was dumbfounded.

'I'm going big! ’

"This is so confusing!"

After a breath, Di Xin's expression was extremely distorted.

Wen Zhong frowned, thinking that Di Xin was worried that the fate of the human race was not enough, so he quickly and quietly transmitted a voice to him, saying that he was willing to give his share to Shi Tianjun.

However, Di Xin's expression was still distorted.

Human luck or something, really doesn't matter.

Wen Zhong, who has been fighting outside all the year round, doesn't know, but he, the King of Humans, is very clear.

When Yin Ze became the prince of Dashang, the luck of the human race owned by Dashang doubled directly.

Then after three years of deliberation, under the policy of governing the country promulgated from time to time by Yin Ze, the fortune of the human race owned by Dashang has increased a lot.

Therefore, the big merchants at the moment, let alone use the qi transport to support the ten heavenly emperors, even if there are more than a dozen or 20 more qi.

It was Yin Ze who really made Di Xin murmur in his heart.

He eavesdropped on Yin Ze's heart and knew what the crooked idea this Prince Gou was making.

In Yin Ze's plan, whether it is the Ten Heavenly Monarch who intercepts the teaching or the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu who explains the teaching, they are all the nutrients for the Conferred Gods list to be killed.

Di Xin still likes this kind of thing. After all, ending the Conferred Gods calamity early is an absolute good thing for him and Dashang.

but……

That's a pit, not a disciple of his big business talent!

'It's so confusing. ' Di Xin's expression was even more distorted, Wen Zhong had already introduced how good Shi Tianjun was.

It can be said unceremoniously that, apart from the peak God of War of Dashang, Shi Tianjun is stronger than all his ministers under the command of Emperor Xin.

Di Xin used a sentence from Yin Ze's heart to describe Shi Tianjun.

These ten people are all "Ace Ace"-level heroes, and they are all super rare things that they hope to recruit.

Such a talent, if it is wild, it will be a pit, but if it becomes a minister of his big business.

Di Xin's heart suddenly shook.

The death of the four generals of the Demon Family made him miss him for a long time, and the Ten Heavenly Monarchs were much more popular than the Four Generals of the Demon Family.

He was suddenly reluctant to let Yin Ze pit Ten Tianjun.

‘What did Yin Ze say in his heart? ’

'By the way, it is only right and proper for my son to cheat. ’

'Then, isn't it right and proper to pit a son? ’

"Yes, the pit son is justified, Shi Tianjun is so good, why do you have to kill them, you can't do things too extreme, you must know how to accept it when you see it, this time you can use the ten unique formations to kill the twelve immortals who explain the teachings, It was already a big victory.”

Di Xin rolled his eyes, and his mental construction was quick.

Son or something, isn't it just for sale?