Chapter 97 The Saint's Choice
Noble? Commoner? The last lesson?
Jin Bing silently let Di Jun's earnest teachings go in one ear and out the other, and threw them into the garbage dump of history.

"Emperor, you are old."

Jin Bing suddenly spoke up, interrupting Di Jun's well-intentioned lesson.

"Ok?"

Di Jun was stunned.

"Now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you anymore."

Jin Bing seemed to have let go of some important knot in his heart, and said to the dazed Di Jun in a relaxed manner:
"In fact, the human race is the protagonist race appointed by the Heavenly Dao, and has greater privileges than the Wu race, the children of Pangu..."

Just a few words.

Di Jun was stunned for a long time after listening to this, as if he was living in a dream.

He looked up blankly and met Jin Bing's relieved eyes. He gradually understood and anger rose in his eyes:

"So... you lied to me?!"

"You are a selfish loach! Do you know that you will kill thousands of people in the world..."

"Your Majesty, I know what you are going to say!"

Jin Bing interrupted him again and sighed:
"In a sense, you and I are the same. We don't want a naturally noble species like the Monster Above Monster to ride on the head of all living things..."

"Bah! You just want merit!"

The rage in Di Jun's eyes seemed to burn the little dragon to ashes:
"All spirits are equal, and will be destroyed in your hands..."

"His Majesty!"

Jin Bing calmly met those blood-red eyes.

He said slowly:

"There's no point in talking any more. I... will prove it all!"

After saying this, Jin Bing no longer paid attention to the furious Emperor of Heaven and turned to leave Yao Chi.

Looking at his back, the angry Di Jun wanted to crush this bold ant immediately, but...

As if he felt six pairs of vague eyes watching him vaguely, even though Di Jun was extremely angry, he could only hold it back in his stomach.

"fortunately……"

Looking at the ruined Yaochi, Di Jun, who was forced to calm down, sighed inexplicably:
Fortunately, when Dijiang broke the ban, he asked Xihe and the other two to take their sons to Tanggu for refuge. Otherwise, after the explosive Dijiang Laodeng broke in today, he would probably hurt them...

"Don't be lucky, bro, come and dig me out! I can't move!"

"Your Majesty! I was hit in the chest and can't move!"

As if sensing that there was no one else here, two male voices that had not spoken for a long time called for help:

"This Di Jiang is really evil. I feel like I have been turned into an ordinary person after one punch from him!"

"I don't even know where my clock has flown to! Big brother, please save me!"

Di Jun woke up as if from a dream, and immediately remembered that he had a brother and a follower buried in the ruins, so he hurried forward to dig:

"Here it comes! Don't worry!"

……

[You turned and left the ruined Yaochi. When the Golden Immortals saw you coming out, they immediately shouted under Xuandu's instruction: Now the treacherous villains are dead, the evil has been cleared, and we hope that the Demon King will obey the will of heaven and succeed to the throne soon!]

【you:……】

[You rudely stopped the process of becoming emperor that Xuandu had arranged for you. In the confusion of everyone, you solemnly informed them that Dijiang was on the run.]

[As for things like Hongmeng Purple Qi, because it is too important, you didn't say it clearly, you just said that Dijiang is plotting something bad, so we should find this guy as soon as possible! ]

[Although everyone didn't quite understand, after hearing you say that, they immediately started to execute. More than 500 Golden Immortals searched the 33rd Heaven for a while, trying to find Dijiang.]

[However, you did not expect a group of Daluo to find a deliberately hidden Quasi-Sage, so you quickly contacted the eleven Ancestral Witches under Mount Buzhou, told them about Emperor Jiang's seizure of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and asked them: What on earth can Emperor Jiang do? ]

[The witch ancestors looked at each other in bewilderment. They didn’t understand why Big Brother wanted purple energy. The witch clan couldn’t cultivate to become a saint…]

【etc! 】

[Zhu Jiuyin suddenly remembered something and his face became serious: No need to look for him, my brother is not in the Thirty-Three Heavens at all, he is now in Buzhou Mountain!]

[After hearing this, you were confused, but the other Ancestral Witches seemed to understand something and were all surprised.]

[“Contact the Saint immediately!”]

[Hou Tu looked anxious: Big Brother doesn’t want to become a saint, he wants to…]

[At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and the orbits of the stars in the sky became chaotic, as if something was attracting them.]

[Then, the eternal Buzhou Mountain also began to shake slightly, as if some force was shaking it...]

……

"Quickly retreat!!!"

Noticing that even Mount Buzhou was shaking, the Equal Heavenly Court immediately organized the army to evacuate the Thirty-Three Heavens and Mount Buzhou area. The turbulence spread in all directions with Mount Buzhou as the center, and even affected the entire Zhongzhou!

"Withdraw from Zhongzhou immediately!"

The Demon King Jin Bing felt that the problem was increasingly serious, so he directly ordered his army to evacuate Zhongzhou. He then dispatched all the Golden Immortals to relocate all the demons around Zhongzhou, making sure that Zhongzhou became an uninhabited area!
After completing all these disaster prevention measures, Jin Bing, who was somewhat flustered, asked the eleven ancestor witches again:
"What on earth does Dijiang want to do?"

The wisest Zhu Jiuyin shook his head:

"That's too late……"

Qiang Liang also sighed:
"The stars shift, and the world becomes unstable..."

Why are they all Riddlers?!
Speechless Jin Bing could only look at Hou Tu, who seemed relatively normal.

Seeing the little dragon looking at her, Hou Tu seemed to want to tell her some ancient secrets, but she didn't say anything when the words came to her lips. She just sighed:
"It's useless to say all this now... I just hope that the saint is truly invincible, otherwise, the prehistoric world may be in danger of collapse!"

The more I talk, the more confused I get!

Jin Bing shook his head, but he was not as anxious as the ancient witches:
Because the Six Saints have been paying attention to everything around them. If Dijiang could really do something big that was beyond the control of the saints, they would have taken action to nip it in the bud long ago.

The fact that the Six Saints have not made any move until now shows that the situation is not as bad as the ancient witches thought!

This is the absolute trust after witnessing the great power of the saint with one's own eyes, but the ancient witches have never really seen the power of the saint, and even in the previous life they dared to set up the Dutian Shensha formation in an attempt to kill the Saint Emperor.

This is the confidence that comes from information advantage…

"I'll tell you!"

Xuan Ming seemed to be unable to bear his confusion, and suddenly took the initiative to explain to him:

"The twelve of us are direct descendants of the essence and blood of Father God Pangu. In essence, we are half the masters of the wild world, and the Heavenly Dao is the equivalent of a steward."

“In essence, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is the manifestation of the power of the Heavenly Dao. Although we cannot become saints with it, as long as we can prove that we have [come of age], it is not impossible for us to use it as a [key] to find the Heavenly Dao and inherit the legacy of our father God…”

Xuan Ming looked at Jin Bing, who had been dumbfounded by what he had heard, and said with a curled lip:
“Although the Ancestral Witches have not reached adulthood, Big Brother has our blood essence, and within a short period of time, his power will be extremely strong, just meeting the standard of adulthood. Now he has the Hongmeng Purple Qi as the key, so I’m afraid he has already asked the Heavenly Dao to inherit the legacy…”

Jin Bing managed to calm himself down and asked dryly:
"Pangu... also has a special legacy?"

"No."

Hou Tu took over the conversation:

"However, the prehistoric world itself can be considered a legacy..."

"Mount Buzhou is the backbone of the Father God, the earth is the flesh of the Father God, the sun and the moon are the eyes of the Father God, the stars are the hair of the Father God, the rivers and seas are the blood of the Father God, and the Gengjin ore veins are the bones of the Father God..."

"As the heir, Big Brother will obtain and integrate all of this through the Way of Heaven... until he becomes the second Pangu..."

Xuan Ming scolded unceremoniously:
"He's gone crazy!"

This was the first time Jin Bing heard of this "inheritance theory", and it did sound reasonable.

The master's son has grown up and wants to inherit the estate, and he makes a phone call to Tiandao, the butler...

But will the butler allow it?
Jin Bing couldn't help but look up:

The stars in the sky were already in chaos, with the sun and the moon hanging in the sky at the same time, reflecting each other like a pair of eyes.

Is this the master's eyes or the steward's eyes?
That grand will, will He really leave an inheritance?

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

Jin Bing murmured to himself:

"As far as Heaven is concerned, it's all right. He doesn't care about it."

"But... those who observe the Way of Heaven and follow the actions of Heaven will definitely stand up and make choices for Heaven, just like... myself..."

Whenever you are hesitant or even helpless, another "self" will make choices and strategies for you.

Although many of these choices were wrong, causing me to die countless times, which can be said to be very disappointing, but "my" opportunities are unlimited, and "I" can try and make mistakes infinitely until all the choices are correct!

The same should be true for Honghuang:

When the butler does not make a choice, or makes a wrong choice, his subordinates will definitely help the butler make the right choice that is in line with their interests...

What did they choose?

"This is……"

All the riddlers and witches suddenly exclaimed in unison. Eleven pairs of eyes looked over in surprise and curiosity, staring at the little dragon together.

Jin Bing also suddenly discovered that six magical weapons with mysterious energy appeared out of thin air in front of him:
A picture, a wish, a sword, a hydrangea, a pestle, and a small tree.

A familiar old voice sounded beside Jin Bing's ears:

"Take Dijiang's head as a sacrifice for your ascension to the throne of Heavenly Emperor."

"Yes, Master!"

……

(End of this chapter)