The main hall of the song, at night.

Because of Xu Yi's arrival, Prince Su received a seemingly fierce boost.

Therefore, a feast was held, many dragon slaying warriors were invited, pigs and cattle were slaughtered, meat was eaten in large pieces, and wine was gulped.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the banquet climbed to the extreme, and the hustle and bustle of the wine fight never stopped.

The king was dressed in a slender and wide black robe, his chest was open, revealing his strong chest muscles, and he was half-collapsed on the throne.

Holding a bronze wine cup in his hand, there are several strings of crystal grapes hanging from a copper plate on the stone table in front of him.

Xu Yi sat not far from the side of the King of Xu, with food in front of him.

Eating meat in a big bowl and drinking wine in a big bowl has never stopped from the beginning.

His stomach, which didn't look too big, was like a bottomless pit, and he ate as much as he wanted.

King Rao knew that he was rich in products in the Great Shang Dynasty, the land was vast, and the cattle, sheep and poultry were like the Qing Qing who crossed the river, and there were countless of them.

But at this moment, seeing Xu Yiyun eating lightly, he couldn't help but be embarrassed for a while, and frowned with one hand to hide his embarrassment.

In this regard, Xu Yi really didn't do it on purpose. He is a martial arts immortal, and he has a great demand for essence.

These beef, mutton and pork, after passing through his mouth, are immediately digested when they enter the stomach, and are decomposed into wisps of essence and stored in the whole body.

Compared to immortal cultivators, they conform to the will of heaven and rely on the power between heaven and earth.

Martial arts masters are polishing their own bodies, taking themselves as the furnace, taking themselves as the center, and containing the best in it.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred orifices, corresponding to the twelve hundred and sixty-six thousand stars in the sky, the number of one yuan.

Based on this monasthen, everything is renewed and endless.

The main hall is placed in the bronze iron ware with a long time, the square tripod, and the warrior armor.

The glass lamp hangs on the wall, and the golden flame sways slightly, shining on the bronze wall, but it exudes a simple atmosphere.

There are also beautiful dancing girls with unknown dance steps below, and the bell musicians play music, which is pleasing to the eye.

"What does Mr. Xian Yu think of my big business!"

The prince stood up slowly, and the maid on one side poured him a glass of good wine.

A touch of wine appeared on his arrogant and heroic face, and he invited the cup and drank it all.

Xu Yi saw it, looked decent, poured himself a big bowl, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The wine ran down his throat like a hot knife, and he felt a hot flame burning in his chest.

"Invincible!" Then the wine, Xu Yi gave a thumbs up and praised.

The king was stunned for a moment, and there was a brief confusion in his eyes, and then he laughed heartily:

"The outnumbered big merchant is indeed invincible!"

"Hahaha!"

All the warriors around him opened their hearts and smiled roughly.

After three rounds of wine, the banquet is coming to an end. Even if the king has the courage to be invincible, after all, he is only a mortal in the flesh and a layman.

After blowing a hundred and ten catties of Lao Bai with Xu Yi's livestock, he was already dizzy, and if he continued to do it, he would probably make a fool of himself.

So he hurriedly ended the banquet, said a few words of surprise to Xu Yi, and left quickly.

Star Picking Tower, as the name suggests, first of all, it is a pavilion, and secondly, it may be able to pick up stars.

The prince was very favored by his beloved wife, Daji, and relied on the prosperity of the Great Shang Dynasty and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build it.

Of course, this Daji is not the vixen we know is the one who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

Rather, it is a god from the realm of the gods, a beautiful goddess.

At the top of the Star Picking Tower, a woman in a long dress in a green coat and a white tulle stood here.

This woman was born dignified and beautiful, with a peerless appearance, long hair like a waterfall, gentle like water.

This woman's eyes were full of wisdom, like a pool of unfathomable water.

It seems to see through everything in the future, but there is also a trace of hidden sadness.

"Daji!" A gentle voice came from downstairs under the star-picking building.

The figure of the king of Xuan staggered, but his steps were still steady, and his whole heroic face was red.

"King!"

Seeing the people, Daji's calm face showed a touch of joy, like a fairy floating down from the nine heavens.

"King, you've drunk."

Daji approached the king and smelled the rich aroma of wine, and Joan's nose wrinkled slightly.

"Hehe, happy." The King smiled and looked at Daji with gentle eyes.

Daji slightly pressed her white onion-like palm against the chest of the King of the Rings and patted it gently.

Suddenly, a ray of cyan divine light slowly flowed into the king's chest and melted into his body.

The king felt that his consciousness was much clearer, and the wine was slightly dissipated, so he quickly pushed away Daji's arm, and said with some anger:

"Didn't you say that you won't use your divine power anymore!"

Daji's eyes narrowed, like the moon in the sky, and smiled:

"Just use a little bit, and you won't be found by them."

"Really!"

The king was still puzzled, but he was not a god and did not understand God's system, so he did not speak much.

After all, he didn't want to mention those obnoxious guys in his private space with his beloved wife.

"King, why do you look so happy today?" Daji asked, snuggling into the arms of the King of the Ring.

"Today I met a powerful and interesting human, and more importantly.

He can help me when I turn against the sky. The King said, looking excited.

Daji's face turned sad when she heard this, and she said, "Zishou, in fact, that's it, isn't it good to have an ordinary life!"

The king's happy expression froze, and he let go of the beauty in his arms.

Walking on the star-picking tower, looking up at the sky, as if seeing through the gods after nine days, he said with a gloomy face:

"Human beings are born not as slaves, let alone monkeys, and should not be oppressed forever.

If you are always oppressed and do not resist, you will never be able to change the status quo.

The gods are on high and tens of thousands of people die every year because of Shen Yu.

I can't stand all this, and as a king, I want to liberate my people.

To create a world of serenity, equality and free from strife. ”

"God, mighty, has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

King... You're going to die! Daji said, her voice trembling slightly.

"Haha, if the liberation of this world requires the blood of a person to be spilled first, then I am willing to be the first."

The king laughed, his expression was extremely calm, and he had already put life and death out of the way.

Perhaps he had known that as a rebel, his fate would not be much better.

It may be miserable, but it will surely bloom brilliantly.

If he can stir up the flame of slavery in the hearts of mankind and plant the fire, what if he dies first!

The king left the Star Picking Tower, Daji is a member of the Protoss, and he does not want to mention the affairs of the Protoss in front of his beloved wife.

Two lines of tears flowed from Daji's eyes, and she slowly lay down along her beautiful face, saying something that only she could hear clearly:

"My eyes have already seen the future, and in the human race there will be a great god of war who will bring the divine power to the brink of collapse!

But that man is not you, King. It's your son!! ”

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