Chapter 109 Nuwa Palace into Incense Under

When the strong wind suddenly rose, Shen Gongbao was shocked and secretly shouted that he was not good. He was about to come forward, but he suddenly felt that he was suppressed by a magnificent pressure and could not move, and could not even speak.

"Sage! It's a saint!" Shen Gongbao exclaimed in his heart, "No wonder I calculated for months, but I got nothing. I didn't even have any information. It turned out to be a saint!"

You can completely suppress yourself in an instant without being aware of it at all, and there is only the cultivation above the quasi-saint, and such a dignified pressure on Shen Gongbao has been clearly felt in the Yuanshi Tianzun and the Tongtian Master. In this way, there is no need to say more. Shen Gongbao, the person who uses the strategy behind it, must be a saint!

Shen Gongbao laughed miserably in his heart, and had to look at Shang Zhou in the Nuwa Palace. As expected, as recorded in his memory, he profane Nuwa. He intended to take the poem of the four treasures of the study. He wanted to remind him, but he had no choice but to say anything. Everything was useless.

But he said that after the gloomy wind suddenly rose, Shang Zhou only felt a buzz in his mind, and then Shang Zhou's whole body seemed to have changed. Although he could not see the slightest appearance, it was indeed a great change in his temperament.

He stared at the peerless face of Nuwa after rolling up the curtain. His heart ached and secretly said, "The lonely king is the emperor, rich in thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Even if there are three palaces and six courtyards and three thousand beauties, it is not so beautiful!"

So he ordered people to take the four treasures of the study and wanted to write a poem. Shang Rong and others thought that Shang Zhou wanted to write a poem to praise the holy virtue of Nuwa. Unexpectedly, when they saw the yin poem written by King Zhou on the wall of Nuwa Palace, they were immediately scared to death, and they were all scared.

After the attendant took the four treasures of the study, Shang Zhou deeply moistened the purple hair, and then inscribed the yin poem on the wall in one go: "Fengluanbao's account is very beautiful, full of mud and gold makeup, the distant mountains are flying green, and the dancing sleeves reflect the clouds. Pear blossoms compete for beauty with rain, peony cage smokes and charming makeup, but you have to be enchanting and able to take back the king of Changle.

After being frightened, Shang Rong and others hurried forward and shouted, "Your Majesty, this is not allowed. I'm afraid of deceiting the Empress. I hope Your Majesty will order someone to wipe away this poem as soon as possible!"

Unfortunately, Shang Rong and others did not realize that Shang Zhou had changed a lot at this time. The violence between his eyebrows was rampant, and there was a strong evil spirit on his body.

Shang Zhou put up his dragon robe and shouted, "The King Gu is the holy face of Nuwa. I felt something, so I wrote a poem to praise her. There is no intention of desecuring Nuwa's mother. The old prime minister doesn't need to say much, and the King Gu is the master of all times. Leave this poem and the people's view, it can be seen that the peerless beauty of the Empress is also the last pen of the King of Gu."

After Shang Zhou said, he put on his dragon robe, ignored Shang Rong and others who were begging bitterly, and drove back to the palace.

At this time, Shang Rong walked to Shen Gongbao with an angry face and roared, "Master, I have always respected you before, but why didn't you come forward to ask your majesty to remove the yin poem before? As soon as this poem is released, all the people of the merchants will feel that your majesty has no holy heart, and then the people will be greatly lost!"

Shen Gongbao was silent, his face was as silent as stagnant water, and his body was gloomy. After a long time, he silently said, "The old prime minister doesn't need to be so angry. At this point, the poor Tao doesn't want to say anything more!"

Shang Rong snorted angrily, and then waved his hand and said, "I will debate with the national master later. Now I still erase this poem. Even if it makes Your Majesty's face angry, I will not hesitate!"

Shang Rong said, but Shen Gongbao heard an explosion from the sky. Shen Gongbao said silently in his heart, "It's too late!"

There are still thousands of miles of clear sky above the sky, but at this time, there are dark clouds. There is a feeling that black clouds are pressing the city to destroy, and lightning flashes in the gloomy clouds from time to time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dull thunder bombardment in people's hearts, there is a suffocating feeling, like thousands of mountains pressing on the top, very stuffy and afraid!

Shang Rong, Huang Feihu, Bigen and others all looked at the sky in surprise. Their faces were solemn and they didn't say a long time. After a long time, they saw Shang Rong suddenly "plop", knelt on the ground, crawled down, and shouted, "Please calm down your anger. Your Majesty's unintentional loss for a moment. Please forgive me!"

Seeing Shang Rong like this, Bigen, Mei Bo and others also knelt down at the same time and put down their shouts to Nuwa Palace, "Please forgive Nuwa!"

Only Shen Gongbao looked at the void above the thick clouds, with a gloomy face and no words. In the void, Shen Gongbao could vaguely feel a beautiful and oppressive woman in white looking at the yin poem on the wall of Nuwa Palace with an angry face.

"Humph!" At this time, the people of Kyushu faintly heard a cold hum at the same time, but when they listened carefully, it was like a dream.

But the next strange scene was that their cold humming should be true. A red light like a scorching sun appeared out of thin air. The speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the Chaoge came, and the place where they were targeted was the palace of the big business.

Unexpectedly, when the line reached the top of the morning song, the red light disappeared out of the blink of an eye, like a dream, making everyone feel that everything was an illusion, but the boundless smell of destruction on the red light just now made everyone sweat coldly. Unconsciously, everyone's clothes were soaked.

"National Master, is this the anger of Nuwa?" Shang Rong slowly got up and staggered to Shen Gongbao, shouting sadly.

Seeing Shang Rong's sad face, his old face was full of worry. Shen Gongbao sighed in his heart and casually summoned Reiki nectar into Shang Rong's old body to relieve his body. Then he said, "Old Prime Minister, you don't have to worry too much. Maybe it's just an accidental vision of heaven and earth."

After listening, Shang Rong laughed and blamed himself, "Everything is the fault of the old! If it hadn't been for my trouble yesterday, how could such a thing happen if I had asked your majesty to come and drop incense!"

After saying that, he patted his chest with great pain, and tears in his eyes were in his eyes, "First king, the guilty minister Shang Rong has the drag of the previous king!"

"Old Prime Minister, don't do this. You are the pillar of the country. Don't hurt your body because of this!" Bicang, who was beside him, hurriedly took Shang Rong's hand and said comfortingly.

The superior doctor Meibo beside him also said, "This is not the fault of the old prime minister, but your majesty is immoral!"

Mei Bo is also a loyal minister, and he is also upright. He has always been outspoken, but the so-called advice is against the ear. If you meet a wise master who is willing to accept the advice, people like Mei Bo are naturally fine. However, if you meet a faint king, you will be angry with the holy face and be convicted immediately.

Shang Rong heard the words and was silent for a long time before he sighed, "How could your majesty be like this?" After listening to this, Huang Feihu, Bican and others were silent, and they were also thinking about why Shang Zhou did such a immoral thing this time.