Chapter 70 The end of the emperor and the change of space

"Disgusting! It's really disgusting! The dignified lord of a country can only be ugly when he comes to bed."

A cold voice rang out from the room.

The sound was like a basin of cold water pouring down from his head, making Di Yi feel cold all over. He suddenly woke up from his deep sleep.

Nuwa's figure appeared in the room calmly. Her delicate facial features with clear lines like carvings are radiant and radiant, and even if she put on a sarcastic expression, it doesn't make people feel annoying.

Of course, this does not include the feelings of the person involved. Di Yi felt that Nuwa in front of him was disliked.

Leaving Meng Xingtong's temporary residence, Nuwa went back directly to this place where she had just visited.

Nuwa gave Meng Xingtong a harsh word. In fact, that was not her true thought.

Instead of killing Di Yi, Nuwa thought it would be better to turn Di Yi into a puppet, turning it into a puppet under her control.

The bloodline of the demon clan was finally reflected in Nuwa. The eyes that were originally as charming as a pool of clear water now have a bit of weirdness. She looked like a "female ghost with stories" that came out of the world of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

"I really didn't expect that a series of changes will come, and His Majesty Di Yi's mood will not be affected at all. He is still so excited and squanders his energy on women!"

Di Yi was used to the strong wind and waves, took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, put on his clothes, and got off the bed.

He was not wary of Jiu Si at all and dared to expose his vest to her.

"Nuwa, why do you care so much about my personal affairs?"

Di Yi stayed in the position of the emperor for too long. When he raised his face and spoke, a sense of pressure naturally emanated.

Of course, Nuwa would not be affected by him and said easily: "Am I wrong? His Majesty Di Yi's two sons died in a bad life, and one son disappeared mysteriously. You didn't feel sorry for him at all. Tsk, this father is really worthy of..."

Di Yi was unable to do anything due to her identity; but the information revealed in Nuwa's words made Di Yi's face change drastically.

Nuwa actually said that he had two sons who died of misfortune and one son disappeared?

Di Yi's voice couldn't help but tremble: "What did you say? My Er'er Wei Ziyan, what's wrong with him?"

Nuwa said indifferently: "You must accept the fact that you have no heir now."

Di Yi said angrily: "How do you know that my second emperor's son died of a life-threatening death? What do you want to do when you trespassed my residence late at night?"

"I watched Wei Ziyan die with my own eyes, and the news is absolutely true."

Nuwa's tone was like saying that she had just watched a very vulgar drama without any sympathy: "So, your Majesty, you have no successor, it is absolutely true. I visited late at night just to try to solve the inheritance of the Great Shang royal family with Your Majesty. If the fate of the Great Emperor falls due to Your Majesty, this crime will be a big sin..."

Di Yi's face changed and he snorted heavily: "Do you care about the national destiny of Da Shang? I think you have a wolf's ambition, right?"

Nuwa was ridiculed by the other party and was not angry. She said directly: "I also have a 'Nine-Turning Golden Elixir' refined by the Emperor of the Shang Dynasty. After His Majesty takes it, he can live a hundred years. In this way, he will not have to worry about inheriting the throne for a long time."

Hearing that a golden elixir can increase life for a hundred years, and Nuwa also planned to give him the golden elixir, a joy flashed across Di Yi's face.

But he was not stupid after all. He soon thought of the good things that there was no pie in the world, and immediately asked vigilantly: "I am afraid that if I take the Golden Pill, it is not just about increasing the life span of a hundred years, right? To be honest, what other adverse reactions will be there?"

Nuwa didn't take Di Yi seriously, and said with a smile: "There will be no adverse reactions, only benefits. Not only can you live a hundred years, but you can also no longer be trapped by all troubles in the world..."

Di Yi was also a smart person and quickly reacted. He smiled miserably and said, "You can get rid of all troubles in the world unless I lose my life or my mind. It turns out that you have arranged an ending for me to act as a puppet."

"Come..."

Being a "longevity puppet" without independent thinking ability is not cost-effective after all. Di Yi shouted "Come on" in a conditioned manner!

His thoughts are quite confused now, and he doesn't think about it: Nuwa is going to deal with him. No matter how many of his personal bodyguards come, it is not enough to pose a threat to Nuwa.

"Don't call. There are 497 bodyguards nearby, and they are now sleeping in their dreams!"

Nuwa said with a smile: "When they wake up, they will continue to "loyal" to protect their emperor, and they will not see any changes in the emperor!"

"It seems that you really decided to attack me today." Di Yi said tragically.

Suddenly he straightened his body and no longer had any fear of Nuwa. Di Yisen said: "Nuwa, although you are a saint, your qualifications are the shallowest in the 'saint circle'. You may not understand some things."

Nuwa disagreed: "Do you know the secrets of the saints even better than me?"

"In fact, there are things they are afraid of. That is the most mysterious and domineering "infinite catastrophe" once every million years. The legendary catastrophe cannot be escaped by the individual saints alone. Therefore, several saints must lead the lead in negotiating a list, and the characters on the list will work together to complete a perfect plan for the disaster. In the plan, the "Emperor of the Human Realm" is an indispensable key person...

"The stronger the human emperor is, the greater the help it will be for the entire disaster response plan. Therefore, the different forces represented by several saints are happy to see the human emperors who meet the conditions through the competition of survival of the fittest. Moreover, according to regulations, the saints will not directly interfere with the human emperor's dispute in the human world, and of course, they are not allowed to directly attack the human emperor."

Speaking of this, Di Yi's tone naturally had a bit of threat: "Nuwa, I am the human emperor in the human world today. If you poison me directly, aren't you afraid of being strongly backlashed by the other saints? Do you have the confidence to withstand their anger by your own strength?"

Nuwa also lowered her smile and said coldly: "There is one thing that I don't think you have fully figured out yet. The saint Nuwa has now divided into three parts, and I am one-third of them. And one-third of them are the most suppressed by all forces..."

Di Yi changed his color in shock: "It should be possible? How is this possible? What's going on?"

"So, don't threaten me with the power of immortals and gods, including the other saints! I am the thorn in their eyes that they will get rid of sooner." Nuwa's voice was octave higher.

Obviously, she could not take it completely seriously because she was excluded by various forces.

With no reliance, Di Yi's momentum plummeted, he shrank back in fear, and said tremblingly: "Don't be impulsive! Don't do anything randomly! There is still room for negotiation."

"Looking!" Nuwa shouted coldly, swung her long sleeves quickly, and an invisible energy attacked Di Yi.

Di Yi turned his body and hid behind Jiu Si; his palms came out together, pushing Jiu Si's delicate body towards Nuwa, trying to use Jiu Si as a "meat shield" to escape Nuwa's attack, which was obvious.

Di Yi did not guess Jiu Si's identity as a spy, and his love for her is true at this stage. But in order to save her life, Di Yi did not hesitate and did not frown.

With a strange sound, the energy and the wind touched each other, making a strange sound.

The beautiful long thoughts, which were as beautiful as flowers, broke into pieces the next moment and turned into a blood mist.

The strong wind was completely unhindered. After killing Jiu Si, he attacked Di Yi again.

Emperor Yi was inseparable from the shadow of death fell on his head.

"Is today the day of my death? If I had known this was the result, I would rather nod and agree to be a puppet from the beginning..."

As soon as Di Yi had the above thought of giving up on himself, he suddenly realized that his body was not split into pieces, nor did he turn into a blood mist.

Compared with Jiu Si, there are still major differences in the treatment Nuwa gave him.

With a loud bang, Di Yi's body was bounced high. The strong wind made his body no longer calm, and his hands and feet seemed to lose control.

He was wrapped in invisible power and was struggling to breathe.

Di Yi couldn't bear it, opened his mouth wide and gasped quickly.

Nuwa flicked her right hand and a golden pill shot straight into Di Yi's open mouth.

When the golden pill rushed into the abdomen and quickly dissolved, the force that bound Emperor Yi suddenly disappeared.

With a "bang" sound, Di Yi fell heavily to the ground, spreading his limbs like a dead dog.

He struggled to get up, but he retching, trying to spit out dangerous things that were pushing others into his stomach.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

It will take about two minutes to fully exert the effect of the medicine. Nuwa is worried that Di Yi has a bad temper, so she came to "dog-killing himself".

With Nuwa's ability, the original plan would be fine. But turning a dead body into a puppet is far from easy to easy to turn a living person into a puppet. Anyone can avoid troubles.

Nuwa thought for a moment, and pointed her index fingers at the same time, and several light green finger winds accurately hit the vital part of Di Yi's chest.

In an instant, Di Yi's whole body became stiff and even the strength to move his hands and feet was lost.

Di Yi was extremely troubled to speak, and he was so angry that he said: "I curse you. Curse you can't escape the pursuit of several other saints..."

"Originally, I wanted to escape from those guys' pursuit, which was very dangerous and difficult. But for you, I have come up with a great way to save my life. Do you want to know what that is?" Nuwa said slowly.

A strong resentful look flashed in Di Yi's eyes. Unfortunately, even if he had no strength to curse Nuwa with words, he would have lost all his strength.

Nuwa no longer talks nonsense and interprets her plans with actions.

Her extremely delicate facial features slowly became distorted; after being distorted to a blur, they began to condense into a new look again.

When he witnessed Nuwa changing into another beautiful face with a charming and affectionate look, Di Yi was dumbfounded, his eyes full of horror.

If it weren't for the last little bit of strength, Di Yi would definitely scream.

Di Yi has never seen the Taoist magic and magical powers of the immortal family. But at this moment, Nuwa actually turned into "long-term thoughts".

Di Yi was shocked by Nuwa's intentions behind this move.

Not difficult to guess.

Nuwa's plan was to stay in the Great Shang Kingdom and beside Di Yi as "Jiu Si" the "Person of Di Yi".

"Because I am from Jiuli, you from Shangguo took me into your back. The palace! The hatred for Your Majesty in my heart is stronger than love! Your Majesty, don't blame me, don't blame me for giving all my identity and soul to Nuwa!"

The "long thought" in front of me suddenly opened his cherry lips and said the above words to Di Yi softly.

Di Yi was stunned for a moment, and even had a ridiculous idea: Could it be that Jiu Si is not dead yet?

Then, I realized that it was Nuwa deliberately showing the realistic level of the "long-term thought" she pretended to be.

It has indeed reached the point where it can "take the real from the false".

"It turns out that my glory is about to end in this way. Two of my three princes died and one disappeared. It is probably the premeditation of this Nuwa..."

Di Yi's heart was full of reluctance and helplessness.

Out of concern for Zixin's last bloodline, Di Yi tried his best to put in a few words: "Zixin, he..."

Nuwa stood quietly.

The old man in front of him ruled the huge empire for decades. At the last moment of his spiritual extinction, he was still worried about the life and death of his youngest son. He had a lifetime of heroes, and his wishes at the time of death may also be very small and humble.
To be continued...