Thirty miles outside Chaoge City, there is a hill about a hundred feet high.

The mountains are densely forested and rugged. Except for occasional woodcutters and hunting outdoors, few people usually go up the mountain.

In the quiet forest, Yun Zhongzi woke up from the meditation, looked at Chaoge City under the sunset in the distance, and then smiled and said, "The time is almost here."

In his vision, the human fortune above Chaoge City could no longer maintain its integrated state, but instead scattered into dozens of dragon-shaped golden lights, large and small, and then exploded and disappeared into the sky.

There are nine paths for the big ones, and there are ninety-nine paths for the small ones.

Nine is the ultimate number.

This is a sign of the collapse of the country's destiny of the Da Shang Dynasty, and it also indicates that the world is in chaos and the rise of heroes.

This is the number of days!

Yun Zhongzi's eyes were filled with magical powers, looking at the nine most thick and eye-catching directions of the disappearance of human energy.

One went straight to the west and fell on Ji Chang, the Hou of Xibo; one ran north and fell on Chonghou Hu, the other went east and fell on Jiang Huanchu, the other went south and fell on E Chongyu, the other went south.

In addition to these four princes, there are Wen Zhong and Taishi Taishi who were expeditioning to the Western Qiang; Huang Feihu, the King of Wucheng who was expeditioning to the Quanrong.

The remaining three paths fell in Chaoge City, one was taken by Shen Gongbao, the master of the Great Shang Dynasty; the other path fell on the Shang King Yin Jiao, and the last path was absorbed by the third prince Wu Geng.

These nine lucks are the most critical luck of human luck. If you get it, you will be qualified to win the Human Emperor.

As for the ninety-nine scattered human fortunes, it is useless to get them. They basically run with them on the road to tyranny.

However, if you get a monk, it would be different. This is the embodiment of human qi fortune. Even if it is just a small qi fortune, it is enough to make his magic power progress by leaps and bounds.

Yun Zhongzi looked at a tall young man in Chaoge City and whispered to himself: "Is this Master taking action?"

At this moment, a crisp voice came from behind him, "That disciple of the Ancestral Sect also had a fortune. Do you think he would usurp the throne and become the king by himself?"

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "Senior Sister, you are thinking too much. The human race is the eternal protagonist of heaven and earth, and the human emperor is the one who is lucky and protected by humanity. Although the fortune of the Great Shang Dynasty collapsed, it has not been completely destroyed after all, and even if we want to kill the Shang King, we have to pay a huge price.

Since the disciple of the Anarchae Sect named Shen Gongbao practiced with the help of humanity, he should not be unaware of this principle."

"Oh, that's it?"

Little Huangli glanced at the young man who was sleeping soundly on a bluestone in the distance, "Aren't the Shang King who was disrespectful to Nuwa before killed by him?"

Yun Zhongzi glanced at her, "You might not know? The Shang King was not mom... Uh, you clearly know it, could you want to offend me, right?"

"Look at what you said."

Little Huangli smiled "Hehe" and said, "Your senior sister, am I that kind of person?"

Yun Zhongzi nodded with certainty, and then was rewarded with a thunderous thunder.

"What are you still standing there? We should work."

...

When the fate of the Great Shang Dynasty collapsed, many powerful people in the world were induced.

Luofu Cave on Mount Emei is the temple of Zhao Gongming, an outer disciple of the Jie Sect.

At this moment, he withdrew his gaze towards Chaoge, and his fingers habitually calculated and deduced it.

"The secrets of heaven are chaotic, the numbers of heaven are blurred... Yes, the disaster has been opened, and except for the saints, the rest cannot deduce it."

Zhao Gongming chuckled and shook his head, took a pot of fairy wine and drank it all in big mouthfuls, and said with a smile: "Since I am determined to enter the world to respond to the disaster, I can no longer be timid and hesitant. Senior Sister Jinling is ready to condense the Taoist fruit in the disaster, and I cannot fall behind her too much."

After saying that, he seemed to have made up his mind and threw the wine pot behind him, then put his index finger around his mouth and whistled.

"call--"

A strong wind blew, but a huge black tiger rushed to him in an instant.

Zhao Gongming jumped onto the tiger's back and whispered: "Let's go, go to Xiqi."

"call--"

The strong wind rose again, and Zhao Gongming and the tiger under his seat disappeared in an instant.

...

Kunlun Mountain

Guangchengzi looked at Cihang, Taiyi and other junior brothers in front of him and said, "It seems that the two junior brothers Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao are doing well. The fate of the Great Shang Dynasty collapsed ten years earlier than I expected."

The Antarctic Immortal Nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's go down the mountain now, complete the killing disaster earlier, and come back to me to meditate as soon as possible. I feel that I am not far from the condensation of Taoist fruit."

Upon hearing this, Cihang, Taiyi and others couldn't help but look at him, with a hint of envy in their eyes.

They have also stopped in the Daluo Golden Immortal for many years, but they have been unable to touch the threshold for condensing the Taoist fruit.

Among the disciples, only Guangchengzi was unmoved.

He has found his own way, that is, the way.

He has the confidence to condense the Taoist fruit in a short period of time and enter the Hunyuan realm, if he can eradicate the disorder in his heart!

If you want to condense the fruit of Tao, you must implement your own great way, understand your mind and see your nature, and be free of obstacles in your heart.

But he always had a mental disorder blocking his path of cultivation, which had been blocking him for many years.

If you want to see a higher place, you must eliminate this disorder.

The only difficulty is that the person's identity is not simple. If you attack him, you may not even be able to protect your own saints and masters.

So he has been thinking about other ways out.

But I have never had any clues.

No need to worry now.

Guangchengzi recalled the conversation he had with his master a few days ago.

To him, it was more like a hint.

Master will soon attain the throne of Heavenly Dao, and then there will be no need to fear that saint of Heavenly Dao.

By then, it will be the best time for me to eliminate my mind and condense the Taoist fruit in one fell swoop and enter the quasi-saint realm.

Thinking of this, Guangchengzi waved his hand gently, "My junior brothers, let's go to Xiqi!"

...

The collapse of the great Shang Dynasty was like a signal, and disciples of various religions flocked to the world to respond to the disaster.

In addition, there are many scattered immortals from five continents and overseas fairy mountains.

Their magic power and Taoism are all above the Golden Immortals. Under the influence of the scattered qi in the world, they took the initiative to go to Nanzhanbu Continent.

Because of the suggestions from the saints and leaders of all major sects, most of them devoted themselves to Xiqi, and a small number of immortals and gods like the Golden Spirit Mother went to Chaoge City, the capital of the Great Shang Kingdom, preparing to save the Great Shang, which was about to be filled with war.

In the eyes of those sanxians who have no saints’ tips, the nine key luck is their best choice.

For a time, countless immortals and gods above the golden immortals gathered towards the Southern Continent with their own goals.
Chapter completed!