This unfathomable cave is home to a 100,000-year-old ancient dragon.

She is the wife of the current Lord of the Protoss, the White Dragon.

"Is the bloodstone running out again?"

There was a deep murmur, which lasted for a long time, but then there was no sound, and everything fell silent.

……

Palace of the Shaman.

Wearing a dark red dress, she was tall and dignified, and her face stood at the front of the center of the hall.

Under its feet, the twenty-centimeter-long hatred of the sky is high, stepping on it, the slender arms like white bamboo shoots converge in the position of the lower abdomen, and the clothes are strapped, standing outstanding.

The palace gates were open, and the sky was dim outside, and the faint yellow candlelight flickered around inside.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

A long shadow slowly entered the main hall through the candlelight.

The figure of the comer was rickety, trembling and towering. The body is thin and the eyeballs are protruding, like a skeleton covered with a layer of gray skin.

His steps were steady, wrinkled, and there was not a trace of moisture at all, and he was holding a rotten piece of wood in his palm like a mess.

As you walk, the wind gusts, and from time to time there is a harsh vulture sound circling.

"Xuancha meets the High Priest."

The rickety figure bowed his head, and his whole body prostrate on the ground of the palace.

Xuancha is the messenger of heaven, who conveys the will of heaven to all beings for heaven.

"Get up, Xuancha." Xin Yuekui said calmly.

Hearing this, Xuancha slowly stood up with his arm on the rotten wooden cane. There was always an eerie smile on the old ugly face.

"The shaman summoned his subordinates to come, but the will of heaven is about to be delivered?" Gensha asked.

"The bloodstone is no longer enough, and the world has made the latest will.

I order you to go to the kings of earth to deliver a message that they will continue to increase the number of slaves who are invested in mining, mine new bloodstones, and dedicate them to the heavens. Xin Yuekui said.

"Hehe, take the order. Although the king of the world has a noble status, he is the master of the world. But he is also a servant of the gods.

It is believed that they will happily dedicate more labor to the sky, as well as Bloodstone. Gencha said.

"Go ahead. The will of heaven cannot be slackened, and you must convey the will of heaven to the king of Shang as soon as possible. "Heart Moon Aoi said.

"Yes!"

Xuan Cha answered, dragging his trembling body out of the priest's palace.

A thick and incomprehensible black shadow followed him beneath his feet.

Half a sound, this huge palace was empty and lonely, without the slightest sound.

Only the cold wind outside the door blew through the dark red curtains, and the sound of "whoosh" kept coming.

There is no glimmer of light, only an unfathomable darkness.

Standing in the palace with her eyes closed and like a statue, she muttered to herself:

"A prophecy from the realm of emptiness, the god of war who deduces the divine power will appear in the castle of Chaoge.

A new wave will emerge, and I must tell Heaven to snuff out the flame of rebellion in its cradle. ”

……

Chaoge City, the imperial capital of the Shang Dynasty, is prosperous.

Under the hard work of the Shang prince, business exchanges were greatly promoted and exchanges were exchanged.

So that the ordinary people of the entire Chaoge City can live a prosperous life and live and work in peace and contentment.

This city is also a holy city that all people in the vast land of Middle-earth yearn for.

It's been about two years since he left here, and since he left the Divine Hidden Ministry, Xu Yi has been speeding all the way to Chaoge City.

Because there are some things, he has to plan in advance.

Walking in the middle of the wide street, there is an endless stream of peddlers and pawns, and the crowd is like a sea.

The loud shouts of merchants, the sound of buying and selling, and the sound of bargaining kept coming from the ears.

There are also a variety of shops lined up here, like a hundred flowers blooming, a dazzling array of dazzling.

Such a red dust, all living beings. Xu Yi walked in it with a calm face.

Like an outsider, watching all this with great calmness.

The change in the appearance of all beings seems to be the continuous rotation of each person's life.

Spring goes to autumn, autumn goes to the east. Rolling red dust, that's it.

Along the way, there were a lot of inexplicable feelings.

Looking back, Xu Yi found that he had come a long, long way.

"Hey!"

"Hah!"

It is a corner alley, the ground is paved with gray stone bricks, and the area is much more empty than the street.

A group of children gathered in a circle and shouted, as if cheering, and became emotional.

It turned out that in the middle of this group of children, there were two people fighting with sticks.

Neither of them looked very old, one tall and the other short.

The tall ones look to be about ten years old, and the short ones can't be more than five years old.

The short child was richly dressed, dressed in black and red cloth armor, with a ponytail tied behind his head.

The immature face was full of ferocity, and when he made a move, he made a fierce move, completely towards the purpose of hurting people.

The tall kid was supposed to be of civilian origin, shirtless, wearing only a pair of cool shorts, and he didn't look like much flesh on his body.

Perhaps because he was afraid of the identity of the short man, the tall man only defended and did not attack, and remained undefeated.

But the short boy thought he was very powerful, and he made a move, and he was extremely ruthless, and he was unforgiving.

After a long time, the smiling faces of the peers around him were naked ridicule in the eyes of the short man.

Seeing the tall man get more and more annoyed at the moment, he directly gave up his defense, and one of them jumped into the air, and the stick hit the tall man's head.

If you go down with this stick, if you are tall, you will be half-crippled if you don't die!

"Give me death, inferior slave!" The short man said angrily.

Originally, the tall man only wanted to defend, and did not want to provoke this prince who held his own noble status.

But when this guy said this, it completely ignited the dynamite pain in his heart.

Taking advantage of the short man throwing himself in the air, there was a gap in front of his chest.

Taking advantage of the length of the legs, he can give the short man a sweeping leg with one kick, kicking him in the air and falling to the ground.

"Oops! It hurts me! ”

A scream.

"Brother Dog!"

"Brother Dog!"

"Prince."

"Prince."

Two tall and sturdy men hurriedly ran to the center of the crowd and helped the "prince" in their mouths up.

After detailed analysis, at this moment, Xu Yi finally remembered the identities of the two in front of him.

Wu Geng, the son of the king of Xu, and Ah Dog, the son of the carpenter.

The real protagonist of this world!

"It turned out to be at this time period." Xu Yi realized in his heart.

"Is the king's son great, why should he look down on us civilians? Your father is a king, and you are not a king. ”

At this time, the grievances in Ah Gou's heart were released, and he also said the voice of the people around him.

In the hearts of most people, the king is indeed a good king who is loved by everyone.

He often farmed with the commoners, mined with the slaves, sympathized with the suffering, and never despised a single person.

But his son Wu Geng did the opposite. Holding the blood of the royal family, the power of his father, often oppressing civilians, arrogant and domineering, he is completely a little bully.

"Dare to resist and talk back. You two will take him down for me, and I will let him know the consequences of offending this prince. ”

Xiao Wu Geng was angry and commanded the two adults next to him to take down Ah Gou.

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