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Chapter 1765: Where is my master?

Purple gold and jade space.

Emperor Xin's divine consciousness transformed and stood in the middle.

The Qiankun Cauldron appeared in his hand, and Yang Jian woke up from his coma. He looked at the surrounding environment in confusion. When he saw Di Xin, he looked confused.

"Who are you?" Yang Jian sat there in horror. He wanted to get up, but he was unable to get up because of the suppression of external forces. He looked at Di Xin nervously, wanting to know why Di Xin appeared here.

"I am the helm of Tang Jiangshan, Di Xin." Emperor Xin did not go around with Yang Jian. After all, this place is a purple gold and jade space, even the saint of Hunyuan could not detect it. He could do whatever he wanted. If he wanted to kill Yang Jian, Yang Jian would not have the chance to live.

"Di Xin...you...you..." Yang Jian was shocked, his face changed immediately, especially since his entire mana seems to be subject to some kind of constraint and cannot be controlled.

Yang Jian never thought that the man in front of him was Emperor Xin, the king of the great Shang Dynasty, the lord of the world, why was he? What happened? And why was such a strange change?

Yang Jian was greatly impacted. He no longer knew why the things in front of him were like this, and he even more disbelief about how some things were like this. This really shocked people.

"Are you surprised? In your eyes, is Gu just a complete fool? He is a bloodthirsty executioner who kills without blinking an eye? He even a terrifying bloody slaughter who can even take action on his wife? He is a debauchery and bloodthirsty tyrant?" Emperor Xin smiled brightly, and he asked several questions to Yang Jian in succession.

Yang Jian was speechless when asked by Emperor Xin, and his whole body was trembling, as if his blood was frozen at this moment. He realized a serious problem. They were wrong from the beginning. Isn’t Emperor Xin a foolish monarch?

Di Xin was different from what they imagined. Di Xin was not only not a foolish monarch, but also seemed to be a ruthless and smart man. He was counter-arrangement and tricking them. The mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole behind, and the real oriole was indeed Di Xin.

Yang Jian understood this and felt extremely stimulating in his heart. His endless bloodline began to surge, as if all this had been impacted.

"How could you... be possible?"

Although Yang Jian vaguely guessed that this was the case, he felt something was wrong and even a little weird. This made him unable to believe everything in front of him.

"You have been sacrificing the hardships of the sect, even Cheng Tang, sacrificing the lives of countless creatures, causing the lives of life, causing the people to be displaced, just to satisfy your desires, endless desires, and for your own desires, you have abandoned all this and did whatever you do without restraint. This is simply crazy... You dare to speak of the way of heaven and the way of man, you are the executioners, you are the bloody butchers! For the so-called luck and the future of the sect, you dare to disobey so unscrupulously...

Tianji... Don't forget that the operation of the way of heaven is driven by living beings. Those who lose their hearts will lose the world. Without human hearts, how can the future come? Your bloody means are not worthy of the people's hearts, nor are they worthy of carrying future luck. The future luck will never be inclined to you, the Chanji. You Chanji is doomed to perish. The secrets of heaven will sooner or later make all the causal cycles and the Chanji lose everything." Di Xin was completely angry. He stared at Yang Jian and poured out all the truest thoughts in his heart, just for the benefit of all the immediate benefits.

"This..." Yang Jian was stunned. He didn't expect Emperor Xin to see so thoroughly. In fact, Yang Jian also saw everything during this period. In fact, the people lived and worked in peace, but it was precisely because of the great disaster that the gods were devastated, and the entire northern part was full of smoke, and the three places in the east, south and west were even more competitive, and everything became so chaotic.

Is all this really for the sublimation of living beings?

Yang Jian began to doubt.

"Didn't the leader of the Chan Sect want to make a calculation? Didn't he want to take this opportunity to subvert the Jie Sect and make you the Chan Sect rise? Gu had no choice but to take Yuanshi Tianzun, but don't forget that Gu had no choice but to let all the sentient beings of the Chan Sect fall into the world. Even if Yuanshi Tianzun really competed for the sky, it would be useless to make the Chan Sect the Daoyun chosen by the Heavenly Dao, because at that time he was the only one left in the Chan Sect, and the rest of the Gu would definitely send him to the Pure Land..." Emperor Xin looked at Yang Jian coldly at this moment, and the domineering arrogance was leaking, and he did not give them any chance to refute.

Yang Jian just looked at Di Xin like that. At this moment, he was really scared by Di Xin's words.

"The Lord said that, the Chan Sect is calculating the Lord, and the Lord is also calculating the Chan Sect. Look, first he was afraid of Liu Sun, then Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzi and Cihang Taoist, and now he is your master, Jade Ding Zhenren... Five of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect have fallen, so I want to see how long it will take for the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect to enter the list of gods." Emperor Xin's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness and domineeringness. He was extremely domineering and told the facts. Anyway, Emperor Xin didn't take Yang Jian seriously at all, and believed that Yang Jian could not escape from the purple gold and jade space.

"You... my master, where is my master..."

Yang Jian didn't hear anything else at this moment. He only heard Emperor Xin mention that his master had also fallen. Yang Jian was completely uneasy, and he seemed to have suffered a great impact, and he was even more confused in his heart.

Buzz...

The Qiankun Cauldron made a buzzing sound at this moment, and the regular traces radiated there, constantly extending outward.

"What do you think?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Di Xin's mouth, and he smiled extremely brightly, as if all this was normal.

Yang Jian was shocked. He felt a trace of his master's aura in the Qiankun Cauldron. It was a real aura, but the aura had lost its energy and had turned into a simple aura and fluctuated. It was a series of ripples that were rising and falling.

"You... Master... Have you killed my master?" Yang Jian realized at this moment that his master might have been killed.

"In order to save you, Yu Ding came into Chaoge in person and wanted to rescue you from the Heavenly Prison, but what he didn't know was that you were not in the Heavenly Prison at all, so he..." Emperor Xin smiled brightly. He wanted to stimulate Yang Jian, but in fact, he hated the Chan Sect for nothing else.

In fact, Emperor Xin knew very well that Yang Jian was not a big deal, but Yang Jian killed all directions in Xiqi during this period, causing many disciples and disciples of the Jie Sect to be hurt. He was very angry at Yang Jian.
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