When the two sects visited each other in their own ways to find the people who were robbed, the powerful Shang Dynasty had gradually declined and began to decline. Although the princes of all walks of life still respected the emperor and worshiped him every year, they had accumulated huge strength over the years. As the power expanded rapidly, their ambitions gradually expanded.

Among them, the four major princes were headed to form an alliance. The four major princes were divided into east, west, south, and north, each in charge of one side, leading the 200 vassal states to protect the capital of the Shang Dynasty and Chaoge!

Chaoge is the current human capital, which is the residence of the emperor. Infinite fortunes gather from all directions. A domineering and majestic aura emanates from Chaoge and sweeps across the world. This is the power of the human emperor and the emperor.

At this time, the grand dynasty meeting was being held in Chaoge Longde Hall. Civil and military officials from all walks of life, many ministers, looked at the emperor who was ranked high and the emperor, also known as King Zhou.

"My Shangrong, please bow to Your Majesty!" Suddenly, an old man stepped out, faced King Zhou, bowed respectfully, and said loudly: "I am the prime minister and commanding all officials. I dare not report it now if I have something to do!"

Shang Rong was the prime minister and a veteran of three dynasties. He was highly prestigious among the ministers and had always been virtuous. Seeing him giving advice, the ministers immediately shut up and looked extremely serious. They listened carefully and wanted to know what Shang Rong wanted to say?

"Yes!" King Zhou's expression remained unchanged, his expression was slightly surprised, and he asked curiously: "The old prime minister doesn't have to be too polite. If you have anything to report to me, it's okay if you just tell me!"

"I am telling Your Majesty. Half a month later it will be the Christmas Day of Nuwa. I ask Your Majesty to personally lead all officials to Nuwa Temple to bring incense and pray for blessings, and bless our Shang Shang for thousands of years, and the country will last for thousands of years!" Shang Rong still looked extremely respectful and said loudly.

As he said that, he looked at King Zhou who was high above.

"Buzz!"

King Zhou nodded, smiled, and was about to agree. Unexpectedly, a breeze suddenly seemed to blew in the Longde Hall. The breeze was filled with a faint sound, and it was blowing by King Zhou without anyone's slightest awareness.

"Yeah!" The crisis came at a flash of lightning, and when King Zhou's hair stood up all over his body, he was about to use the true martial arts energy to resist, the breeze had already passed by. Although King Zhou had extraordinary talent and had cultivated the true martial arts energy to the early stage of the innate realm, he was immediately suppressed in front of this strange force.

"hold head high!"

Chaoge was just above the sky, inside the sea of ​​clouds, a divine dragon broke through the sea of ​​clouds, poked out a huge dragon head and looked towards the west of the prehistoric world. With a burst of rage in his eyes, a silent dragon roar came out of the dragon's mouth, turning into a wave of sound to rush into all directions.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a Buddha light came towards us from the west of the prehistoric world, turning the sound wave into invisible, the dragon of luck showed a ferocious face, and his expression was unwilling to be suppressed.

Although the lucky dragon is powerful, it is not an opponent of this power!

After all, although the Shang Dynasty was strong, it was not the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. The human emperor could not gather nearly half of the human race as it was then. The Shang Dynasty was not strong enough at this time!

In Longde Hall, as Prime Minister Shang Rong finished speaking, the ministers all looked up and looked at King Zhou.

"Yes!" King Zhou, who was originally smiling, suddenly looked dark and asked in a low voice: "What kind of merit does this Nuwa have? I want me to worship and go to the incense in person!"

"What, this..." the ministers said in shock and shocked.

They looked at each other and couldn't speak for a while, so they had to look at Shang Rong.

"Your Majesty!" Shang Rong shouted, his face turned as if he had become older in an instant, and his tone was terrified: "Nuwa is an ancient god. If you don't mention that he is the mother of mankind, just say that in ancient times, there was a water god Gonggong angry at the Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to fall to the northwest, the earth to sink to the southeast, and the sky flowed backwards. Nuwa picked five-colored stones to repair the sky, benefit the human race, and save humans from suffering. The human race was grateful and sacrificed to repay it."

Shang Rong hurriedly said this, then stared at King Zhou with his old eyes, as if he was afraid that he would say anything disrespectful. He couldn't help but be surprised and suspicious. He wanted to say that King Zhou was originally a wise monarch in his impression, but under King Zhou's leadership, Shang Rong seemed to have vaguely seen the revival of the dynasty. Logically speaking, let alone King Zhou was a wise monarch, even if he was a waste, he would not say such words that were contrary to morality and disrespectful to the gods.

But now, what... is this really puzzled Shang Rong?

Could it be that King Zhou was confused or stupid?

"Yes!" Under the nervous gaze of the ministers, King Zhou's face was gloomy and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, half a month later, I will go to surrender to incense and pray for blessings. I suddenly feel unwell. This matter is decided, let me retreat first!"

"Yes!" The ministers with a hint of confusion and respectfully stepped out of the hall and returned to their own houses.

"Tait!"

With the careful service of many maids, King Zhou still returned to the bedroom in a daze. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he shouted: "You all retreat. I will rest for a while. You are all away from my bedroom. No one is allowed to disturb me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The maids immediately withdrew from the hall.

"roar!"

When the maids left with a strange look, King Zhou was the only one left in the bedroom. King Zhou immediately let out a low roar, sat on the bed, his face showed ferociousness, and he roared in pain with his hands holding his head.

“Buzz!”

The human martial arts are innate, and the sea of ​​consciousness can be opened up. The sea of ​​consciousness is the residence of the soul. It is the fundamental place of the human warriors and the key points of the body. At this time, there was a sensation of Sanskrit sound and Zen singing everywhere in King Zhou's sea of ​​consciousness, which eroded King Zhou's already not very powerful soul little by little. For a moment, King Zhou was in a huge crisis.

Although King Zhou had good qualifications and had reached the innate realm of martial arts, he was only in the early stage of innateness after all. Under the erosion of this force, his weak soul suddenly began to smile, as if he was about to convert.

"Kuang!"

In the heaven, a hidden secret realm gate opened, and a sound of Tao came out. If someone looked inside, he would find that the secret realm was a dark passage. The more he went inside, the clearer and deeper the various Taoist sounds were. As for where the secret path was connected, no one in the entire heaven except Haotian, Yaochi and Yaoji!

"Yes!" Haotian, who was sitting silently in the Tongming Hall of Haotian, looked slightly surprised, opened his eyes, looked at the secret realm, then left the Tongming Hall, and walked towards the secret realm.

"Senior Brother!" Soon, Haotian arrived at the gate of the secret realm, and Yaochi also happened to arrive, looking at Haotian and calling out softly.

"Junior sister is here!" Haotian looked at Yao Chi and nodded softly, and said in a soft voice: "I didn't expect that girl would come back so soon. I wonder how she was practicing?"

"..." Yao Chi nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Tait!"

After a while, Haotian and Yaochi were watching, they saw Yao Ji wearing a fiery red dress and stepping out of the secret realm gate with light steps!

"Brother, sister, I've broken through!" As soon as he stepped out, Yao Ji ran towards Haotian and the others, with a happy expression on her face and announced with a slight pride: "I've broken through to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, it's amazing!"

"..." Haotian was speechless. Even if he broke through, he didn't have to announce it so loudly. Look at his proud look, but this was a good thing after all, and Haotian was not easy to hit her, so he had to chuckled and nodded.

"Yes, you can tell me if you break through this, we saw it." Yao Chi took Yao Ji's little hand, squeezed it with a doting hand, and suggested: "We should celebrate this kind of happy event, but I think we should not make a name for ourselves, just have our family lively in Yao Chi."

"Yeah!" Yao Ji nodded naturally and said yes. She didn't like to show off before everyone. As she said that, the three of them walked towards the Yaochi Fairyland with a hint of joy and joy.

"Ho ho ho!"

The human capital Chaoge was in the bedroom. King Zhou's face was ferocious, and he made a tremolo of "hoho" in his throat, and he roared repeatedly, as if he was suffering a lot of pain.

"Buzz!"

At this time, King Zhou's soul was bright inside the sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a faint light, and a Sanskrit sound, as if the entire soul had been eroded by this power of conversion.

However, if someone checked here carefully, he would definitely find that there was a bright little dot in the heart of King Zhou's soul, emitting a trace of golden light. This golden light carried a breath of holy virtue, guarding the last pure land of King Zhou's soul, and in a difficult situation, it continued to expand, weakening little by little, driving away the strange power that poured into the soul.

As one goes up and the other goes down, the speed is faster!

"Kuang!"

"Tait!"

After three days, when the maids and important ministers were waiting anxiously and were almost planning to break in, the gate of King Zhou's bedroom suddenly opened, and King Zhou, wrapped in a dragon robe, stepped out with a pale face.

"Keep your Majesty!" The maids and ministers shouted immediately, and bowed down with a loud bang, all in their hearts and said inwardly: "Finally come out, as long as nothing happens!"

"Yes!" King Zhou nodded slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Chuan, I'm a little hungry!

"Yes!" the maids.

"..." The worried ministers.

In the next few days, King Zhou used the excuse of being unwell and refused to stop the morning court. He was stuck in his bedroom and went into seclusion all day long, not allowing any maids to serve him.

Gradually, the day of incense dropping in Nuwa Temple was getting closer and closer, and Shang Rong and other ministers were ready. All the sacrifices and offerings needed for sacrifices were bathed and fasted at home for three days, and finally the Christmas Day of Nuwa was on.

On this day, King Zhou personally led all civil and military officials to Nuwa Temple to surrender incense. Everyone, including King Zhou, himself, did not know that this would be the turning point of the Shang Dynasty, the country would be destroyed or the revival... And the disciples of the Second Sect of the Second Sect also found the person with Fei Xiong who entered the dream, and the people who were conquered the gods and responded to the disaster, and reported to the Primitive Heavenly Lord and the Master of Tongtian. What just puzzled the two saints of Yuan and Tongtian was that there were two people who entered the dream.

Inside the main hall of Yuxu Palace.

"..." The Primitive Heavenly Lord frowned and thought to himself, "How come there are two?"

Is there really two people who are in the process of disaster?
Chapter completed!