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Chapter 625 Chapter 620 Chapter [-] Changing to another emperor will please the gods

Zhao Ji really didn't believe that even though he was so pious, the gods would give up on him and let him end up being raised by the Kingdom of Jin.

But when he heard Zhang Baoyu's question and thought about it carefully, fear suddenly emerged from the deepest part of his heart.

Yes, I am the emperor now, but the Great Song Guotai Minan, even if it is to provide faith in the gods, how much can it provide.

If it is when I am most desperate, the gods may offer ten times or a hundred times more beliefs. Under such circumstances, it is self-evident what the gods will choose.

But thinking of his own identity, Zhao Ji still hesitated and asked back in disbelief: "But I am the emperor, and I can make more people in the whole country believe in gods."

The identity of the emperor is now Zhao Ji's greatest reliance. As long as he is the emperor, he can let the people of the whole country believe in the gods together. For the gods, it should be the most useful.

Looking at Zhao Ji who is still very useful to the gods up to now, Zhang Baoyu couldn't help shaking his head and smiled wryly, and asked while laughing: "In such a world full of gods and gods, even if it is a different emperor, Even in another dynasty, would he dare to prohibit the people from believing in gods?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Baoyu looked at Zhao Ji pitifully, and continued: "Wake up, you are not so important, maybe change to another emperor, because of your end, people are better at pleasing the gods than you!"

"Yeah, maybe change to another emperor, because what will happen to me, he will please the gods more than me!" Hearing Zhang Baoyu's direct words, Zhao Ji also muttered to himself with a look of despair.

Thinking that he would end up being raised in captivity for fun in the future, Zhao Ji's face was already lifeless.

Seeing the despair on Zhao Ji's face, he had no idea at all.

Let Zhang Baoyu really know that in such a world ruled by the heavens, the powerlessness of the mortal dynasty, even if he knows his own end, but now Zhao Ji's face does not show any expression of wanting to resist, but A feeling of acceptance of one's own destiny.

Obviously, in the deepest part of Zhao Ji's heart, he thought that he could not resist the heavens and the gods, so he never even had such an idea.

Seeing Zhao Ji like this, Zhang Baoyu's idea of ​​wanting to test the strength and power of this world through this person in front of him has completely disappeared.

Unless he ran out and killed a few gods himself, otherwise, he couldn't do anything in this tightly ruled world.

But let's not talk about his current strength, whether he can really kill the gods, even if he can kill the gods, I'm afraid that he will be followed by a swarm of heavenly soldiers and generals.

At that time, the only thing I can do is to leave this world.

Shaking his head in disappointment, Zhang Baoyu planned to leave here. As for Zhao Ji, knowing his end, even if he was borrowing his courage, he would not dare to tell others about himself.

But thinking that since I have already been here, if I don’t change anything, I am too sorry for this era with the most developed culture. I took out Song History again, looked at Zhao Ji and asked: "I am leaving, this Song History You only watched half of it, and the remaining half, if you want to take a look, maybe you can change the fate of Da Song."

"No, I'm already like this, so what if the ending is changed!" Zhao Ji whispered weakly.

For him, the most important thing now is to change his own destiny. If he ends up being raised in captivity, even if he can change the destiny of others, what help can he bring to him? history will not be of much interest.

But suddenly, he remembered that the Shangxian who had told him his fate was about to leave, and immediately said anxiously: "Shangxian, wait a minute!"

While shouting, he stepped forward quickly, knelt down in front of Zhang Baoyu, hugged Zhang Baoyu's legs tightly with both hands, with an expression that he would not let go even if he died, and begged in his mouth: "Shangxian Since you have told me my future fate, there must be a way to change it, so I beg God to save me."

For the current Zhao Ji, as long as he can change his fate of being captive by the Kingdom of Jin, he can pay any price.

What's more, he just noticed now that the immortal in front of him is actually a human race, and he is even more determined, and only the human race will come to rescue him when he, the human emperor, is in the most miserable time.

If it is a monk of other races, how can he care about the life and death of a human race.

The current Zhang Baoyu is Zhao Ji's life-saving straw to change his destiny, how dare he let Zhang Baoyu leave.

Only now did Zhang Baoyu realize that he had used the wrong method from the very beginning. The person in front of him didn't care what would happen to Da Song at all. What he cared about was only his fate.

It's useless to tell him the ending of Da Song, but when it comes to his own fate, this person cares surprisingly.

I couldn't help but secretly sighed how such a strange flower was selected as the emperor. Did the emperors of the previous generation of the Song Dynasty choose their heirs by drawing lots?
But such a person also has an advantage, that is, for their own safety, they don't need to care about anything else. Perhaps in comparison, they may be more useful to him than a wise and mighty emperor.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baoyu also pulled Zhao Ji up, only to realize that the emperor, who was kneeling on the ground begging, was already tearing up from his nose and tears.

Can't help but also speechless, such an emperor, let himself have something to say.

But in order to achieve his goal of testing the world and seeing what advantages can be taken, Zhang Baoyu also explained with force: "There is actually only one reason why you will end up in such a miserable situation. Da Song's strength is not as good as Golden State."

"If Da Song is stronger than Jin Guo, the one who is caught dancing for the guests will be the emperor of Jin Guo, not you. If you are a cultivator with extremely strong strength, who in the world can decide your choice?" Destiny!" Zhang Baoyu said to Zhao Ji with an encouraging face.

"The Heavenly Court does not allow the emperors in the world to practice. As long as they find out, they will be executed immediately. There is absolutely no exception. Emperor Taizu was executed by the Heavenly Court for practicing!" Hearing Zhang Baoyu's reason, Zhao Ji was even more sad.

Practitioners can live forever, which Zhao Ji has always envied.

If he could practice, how could he not practice? Among other things, the fact that a cultivator can live many years longer than ordinary people just by breaking through a certain realm is what he has always envied the most.

(End of this chapter)