The Heavenly Emperor looked at Chao Ge with his eyebrows tightly locked, and his face and expression changed: "Does this faint monarch want to die?" How dare you advertise such a thing wantonly? ”

Although Haotian's strength cannot be regarded as the strongest group among the Three Realms, his breadth of knowledge is no less than that of some saints.

The saint is naturally sacred, and he has stood at the top of the living soul since he was born, but Haotian is different, he can have today's cultivation status, in addition to the support of the Dao Ancestor, he has more relied on his own step-by-step cultivation experience.

Even every catastrophe in the Three Realms before was a personal experiencer, not a high-minded spectator like Hongjun and most saints, and he was personally involved in it.

Therefore, when he found that the luck of the human race began to rise again, he found the reason at a glance - Zishou actually wantonly promoted a tailor-made exercise for the human race with the Li people and even the slaves in the court song.

Haotian couldn't understand his approach at all, although this could greatly increase the luck and strength of the human race, but what the consequences were, didn't this faint monarch know?

Everyone cultivates the same level of exercises, and in the end it is destined that the Shang royal family can no longer have absolute leading force, as long as it loses the support of the people, it will be agitated, and the beacon fire will be everywhere, how can Cheng Tang Guozuo continue to be sustainable?

Could it be that this faint monarch thinks that the strength of the human race is more important than the continuation of the Great Shang Kingdom? It's just unreasonable.

After pondering for a long time, Hao Tianling said: "Tai Bai Xing, you go down and find some trouble for this faint monarch, it is best to kill a few dragon kings and ministers for him, and let him know that the power of heaven is unpredictable." ”

Tai Bai Xing's face was embarrassed, but he was glared at by the Emperor of Heaven and went down to earth helplessly.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the figure of Taibai leaving, and then looked at the Shang King of the Nether Realm, shook his head and whispered to himself: "This generation of kings is really stupid, I don't know that the power can only be attributed to himself, if Taibai is stronger than me, will he still listen to me?" ”

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Asaha City

Every family burns incense and sets up a case, every household makes a colorful carpet, and the big merchants usher in their grandest day except New Year's Day in the celebration of all the people, that is, the day of the sacrifice of the Three Emperors.

Since almost all the state sacrifices were revoked, the sacrifice to the Three Emperors was the only one left, and even in the eight hundred vassal states outside the territory of the Great Shang, the sacrifice of the Three Emperors was also the happiest time for most of the human race.

Because of the festivals of sacrificing heaven and earth and other living beings, they have the risk of being sacrificed to the heavens and gods as human sacrifices, and only when sacrificing the three emperors of humanity will they not use human sacrifices, after all, how stupid people would think of sacrificing human animals to the human emperor?

But in fact, a long time ago, there were really many nobles who liked to sacrifice people and animals to the Three Emperors, but after each sacrifice, luck would drop, bad luck would be riddled with bad luck, everything would not go well, there were ghosts and monsters every day and night, and the ancestors scolded them for their unfilial piety, and over time, no one dared to sacrifice people and animals to the Three Emperors.

And Zishou has already brought hundreds of civil and military officials to the ancestral temple of the human race and sighed: "My great merchant people have worshiped the gods for many days, but most of the gods of heaven and earth have nothing to do with people, they only know how to ask for faith and demand from the people, and I don't know what use it is to worship them." ”

"On the contrary, the sages of our human race have all made great contributions to the people of the world, but they never seek incense, how can my descendants respect the gods instead of the sages?"

However, the nobles sent by the princes of the Eight Hundred Roads to worship the ancestral temple secretly slandered: "If you don't worship the gods but worship people, you are really a faint king, and you dare to call yourself a saint." ”

Of course, no one will care how they think of it.

Everyone turned into the main hall of the ancestral temple, the sacrifices were ready, and the son was led by a huge crowd to offer sacrifices to many human ancestors of the ancestral temple, and paid a big salute to worship:

"The great ancestor, Wuhua Zhaozao. Xuan Yan worships Mian, Yue Ehe Hao.

Wise and wise, the light is deserted. Build this great cause and stand majestically in the East.

The vicissitudes of the world have changed, and the middle has fallen. The more thousands of years, the more heaven is contemptuous.

Is it enough to serve the enemy with the earth? God holds the rope, and I am a slave.

Yiwei is my ancestor, the hero of life. Zhuolu fought, and Ou Yu Yining.

How can it be that its seedlings are not martial. Let the Terran be reduced to Xu?

I can't wait, and I'm all fighting. Thousands of miles are rugged, and they do not hesitate to fight.

All the people of the world are united and strong. Billions of trillions of one heart, the battle will be won.

Protect my rivers and mountains, and defend my country's rights. This thing and this ambition will never be heard.

After the military reorganization, the three emperors were announced. Actual experience is coming, the emperor and the queen of the earth.

Feast! ”

The voice of the son was subdued, and he called this sacrifice an impassioned generosity.

And the three emperors in the Huoyun Palace also opened their eyes one after another, and laughed at Xuanyuan: "Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is so majestic, the whole sacrificial text is full of praise for you." ”

Xuanyuan didn't say a word, he was slightly stunned, and he didn't listen to Fuxi and Shennong's ridicule at all.

This "Sacrificial Text" starts with the great achievements of the three emperors ruling the world, the five emperors Dinglun, and the creation of human civilization and the human race.

Then it turned to the contempt for the saints and the way of heaven for morality after the escape of the three emperors and five emperors, and the disdain of the gods of heaven for people, just like the master to the slave, life and death, and what to give.

And when he said the words "Zhuolu fights, Ou Yu Yining", Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor felt even more enthusiastic, as if he had returned to the time when Zhuolu fought bloodily.

And Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was stunned, and the sacrificial text in Zishou's hand had been put into the fire and burned out, and it was a pity before he waited

Zishou then stood up and straightened his waist, turning his back to the common people: "The heavenly saints use the world as a chessboard and the common people as chess pieces, and use the calamity as an excuse to force our human race to fight each other, which will cause the lives to be destroyed and the blood will flow in the future." The fairness of heaven has been lost.

"Heavenly Emperor Haotian vainly claimed the supreme of the Three Realms, but caused my great business to be dry in the north and flooded in the south, and countless living beings were buried in the hands of natural disasters because of his life, and he has long lost the mercy of the emperor."

"Although he is not talented, he has been praised by hundreds of officials, and all the people have returned to their hearts, and he has to occupy the position of the king of this world, and he is willing to open his eyes for the human race, speak for the human race, and get justice for the human race! From now on, our human race will not worship the heavens, the earth, the gods, the immortals, but the ancestors! ”

"If you don't die for a lonely day, you will always defend my big business and protect my society."

"If you die alone, you will turn into a dragon soul and bless our human race for eternity."

"Lone today turned his back to Li Min and made this oath in front of his ancestors! The sun and the moon are the proof, the common people learn together, and the immortals, devils and gods listen to it! ”

"From today onwards, our human race should be the eternal protagonist of the Three Realms!"

Zishou's voice shook the mountains and seas, spreading for thousands of miles, but it was far more than that, it kept getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, until finally the Three Realms seemed to be echoing his every oath.

In Xiqili, Ji Dan couldn't help but bow down to the east and worship: "Although the positions are different, Ji Dan is still willing to call you the king." ”

"Hahahaha, good ambition, good ambition, my human race should be the eternal protagonist!" In Huoyun Palace, the Three Emperors laughed freely

Outside the Nine Heavens, Hongjun frowned, danced and brushed the dust in his hands, but after all, he still didn't do anything.

In the Biyou Palace, he stroked the sword in the sky, looked at the song from afar, and the corners of his eyes were full of joy.

The Heavenly Emperor of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was angry, this was the first time he had been insulted like this in his previous immortal life, and it had been heard by the entire Three Realms, but he had not been able to raise his immortal body for a long time before, and the Tai Bai Xing, who had the strongest combat power in the Heavenly Court, had already been sent to the Nether Realm, so he really couldn't do it.

Somewhere on the coast, Yang Jian waved the trident in his hand vigorously, and he couldn't hold back what he thought in his heart: "Why do people in my teachings have to go with the sky?" ”

This kind of thing happens everywhere in the Three Realms, whether happy or angry, crying or laughing, some scolding, some being surprised, some laughing wildly, some kneeling and crying bitterly, some prostrating to the east, some swinging their swords to slash the sky, and some casting spells.

But they all have one thing in common, no matter the gods, demons, demons, or ghosts, no matter how high or low, they can't help but focus their eyes on Chaoge at this moment.