The World of Reincarnation Starts from the Apprenticeship of the Ninth Uncle

Su Ze smiled and said, "The Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods is indeed about to begin... I see that the three religions are not moving at all, and Nuwa and others are also frightened by the chaos of heavenly secrets. How can I not let them move?"

"Those who are famous on the list, and those whose fortune is shallow, will come to Chaoge to gather next one after another!"

With the appearance of two names on the list of gods, Ci Hangdao and Master Puxian, it was true that countless master monks such as Sanjiao and Nuwa were shocked in an instant. The list of gods hanging outside Chaoge City began to become a god. When the secrets are chaotic, it should be robbed and listed on the list!

Three strands of evil spirit rose from the palace, and a smile appeared on the corner of Su Ze's mouth.

"Finally, I can't help but ask what's going on?"

On the Kunlun Mountains and in the direction of Xiqi, there are also some faint movements, but when you look closely, they disappear...

Thinking about it, it will take some time before they reveal their target of action.

Not long after, the three monsters from the Xuanyuan Tomb came outside Wahuang Palace, waiting for the Nuwa Empress to summon them.

"We were recruited by the empress this time, so we should tell the king." The nine-headed pheasant said in a low voice, "If we really anger the king, I'm afraid we will die without a place to die if we look back."

Yushi Pipa Jing responded: "Who dares to say? Your Majesty and Your Majesty, that is a high-ranking vindictiveness. If we say so, and your Majesty really writes a poem for us to bring over, then we are really doomed!"

The nine-headed pheasant spirit was also speechless when she heard the words. Not long ago, she had heard what the king said with her own ears, so she had no doubt that the king would really do such a thing, and by the way, the three little monsters were all dead. Die again.

While they were talking to each other, the boy came out to summon, and the three monsters of Xuanyuan Tomb hurriedly entered the Wa Palace respectfully to meet Nuwa Empress.

Empress Nuwa had a cold expression on her face, and she seemed to be in a very bad mood.

"I ordered the three of you to spoil Shang Tang's reputation. You only know that you are serving as court ladies to King Zhou's dishonorable and stupid king. Do you know that you are guilty?"

The three demons of Xuanyuan Grave were wronged when they heard the words.

"That King Zhou has great powers, and the three of us are little monsters. We can't deceive the king's heart at all, and we are not favored at all. The King Zhou also said that the three of us were sent by Empress Nuwa to serve him, because Nuwa The empress recites him as a pious—"

An inexplicable pressure appeared in Wa Palace, and the three monsters of Xuanyuan Tomb quickly shut up, not daring to say another word.

They have a feeling that no matter how much they dare to say, they will definitely die without a place to bury them.

Nuwa's breath surged like a wave and the sea, and she wished she could capture that King Zhou immediately and crush him to death.

Yes!You bullied me too much!

It’s fine if you kill these three monsters, but you just kept them for my stoma, saying that I sent a maid to serve you, I think you are pious-could it be that you are Xuanyuan Huangdi and I am Nine Heavens Xuannv?

Think about that messy poem again, this bastard thing is clearly teasing me!

"Damn! Hateful! Annoying!"

Nu Wa raised her finger, took out the golden gourd, and took out the demon banner from the gourd.

Even if the secrets of heaven are chaotic, I will make your wishful thinking come to nothing!

She wanted to call a meeting of monsters from all over the world to forcibly destroy King Zhou's aura. As for whether these monsters would be on the list of gods, she didn't care so much!

At this moment, a man in white appeared above the main hall, and said with a smile, "Nuwa Empress, why are you so angry? It's better for us to have a good talk."

Nuwa ignored it, instead gritted her teeth, took out the map of Shanhe Sheji and hung it up to the man in white. The man in white laughed, took out the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and brushed the map of Shanhe Sheji to the ground.

"I'm not going to mention it."

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, and looked at him strangely: "Aren't you Zhunti?"

He shook his head again: "You are not telling the truth, you must be talking nonsense again, the Qibao Miaoshu cannot be fake, you must be Zhunti!"

Su Ze smiled: "Why can the Qibao Miaoshu only be used by Zhun Ti, and I can't have a second Qibao Miaoshu?"

Pick up the map of Shanhe Sheji casually, consume some energy, and rebuild the second map of Shanhe Sheji: "Look..."

Nuwa took the two maps of mountains, rivers and shrines, checked them over and over again, but couldn't see the difference between the two anyway, her face gradually became surprised, and then slowly returned to calm.

## Chapter 844 It's a deal

"You, are you really not Zhunti?"

Nuwa asked thoughtfully.

If the man in white in front of him can make an identical copy of the map of mountains, rivers and land in an instant, it also proves that the wonderful tree of seven treasures is probably not real, but an imitation.

However, Nuwa may not believe all of it. After all, the Seven Treasure Tree is more precious than the Shanhe Sheji Map. It is the magic weapon that Zhunti relies on for protection and enlightenment. Is it so easy to be imitated to be exactly the same?

Maybe, this is still allowed to call oneself a thief and call catch a thief.

Furthermore, if the man in white in front of him is not Zhunti, then who is it?

There are a total of six saints in the world, and one teacher Hongjun, all of them are the beginning of chaos, and their feet are clear. Where did the seventh one who is on the same level as the saint come from?

Looking back on the temperament of the saints I have known in the past, none of them are as frivolous, frivolous, and have a distinctive style like this white-clothed man.

Therefore, Nu Wa was also dubious in her heart.

"I'm really not going to mention it," Su Ze said.

"Then I would like to ask you, what is the Daoist name and when did you become Daoist, why did I never know?" Nuwa asked.

Su Ze smiled: "Well, if you can figure out a little bit of me, I will tell you frankly. If you can't figure it out, you can only figure out my current status as King Zhou of Shang Tang, so just call me King Zhou."

Hearing this, Nu Wa couldn't help but snorted coldly: "What a fellow Taoist, he replaced King Zhou, and now he is also occupying his position. I don't think a fellow Taoist is a pure cultivator. I am afraid that the day of enlightenment is near. It’s not a deep heel, is there such a reckless act?”

Su Ze looked at Nuwa's cold expression, pulled a futon over, sat down cross-legged with a smile on his face, and sat in front of Nuwa, meeting Nuwa's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Nuwa frowned uncomfortably.