In Shang Tang, Emperor Yi collapsed after 30 years of reign.

It is said that it is located in Shouwang Emperor Xin, and there is Taishi Wenzhong, and Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng in Zhenguo. The two are one literary and one martial, the wen is enough to secure the country, and the military can also determine the country.

The concubines of the three palaces are all virtuous and chaste, soft and virtuous.

Di Xin is also a sage and close to the people, a sage and a sage, a sage and a sage, a happy work for all people, and a peaceful country and the people.

Outside, eight hundred small princes led by the big princes of the four roads guarded the four directions of Shangtang.

It is the East Marquis Jiang Huan Chu, living in Donglu, the South Bohou E Chongyu, the West Bohou Jichang, the North Bohou Chonghou Hu, and the princes of each town lead 200 small princes.

The barbarians of the Quartet surrendered their ministers, and the princes of the eight directions were all in business.

The entire Shang Dynasty can be described as thriving and peaceful, and I don't want to have a future report in a few years.

Yuan Futong, the prince of the 72nd Route of Beihai, raised troops to rebel, and the momentum was huge, and Emperor Xin was furious and sent the Taishi to the Northern Expedition.

Soon, Di Xin ascended the palace early and saw all the civil and military affairs. From time to time, the prime minister is on the stage, and it is close to the Christmas of the Virgin Nuwa Niangniang, and I want to ask His Majesty to send incense to the Nuwa Palace.

The next day, Di Xin rode in a chariot and led the civil and military groups to Nuwa Palace.

In the city of songs, Zhun Ti appeared in the air.

Scanning the long convoy below, Zhun Ti looked in the direction of Chaos, and there was a golden light in his eyes.

Under his gaze, Di Xin led a group of civil and military personnel into the Nuwa Palace.

Glancing at the luck on the top of Di Xin's head shrouded in the aura of robbery, Zhun Ti raised his sleeves slightly, and a faint golden light swept out, heading downward.

In the Nuwa Palace, Di Xin was looking at the neat palace and the pavilion was plump. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, and the curtain in front of him swayed, revealing the statue of Nuwa.

At the same time, Di Xin's figure swayed, his eyes were misty, his expression was in a trance, and he looked at the holy icon in front of him. Suddenly, a coolness burst out on his forehead, and Di Xinmeng's face sank.

"Where is the demon, dare to bewitch Yu Lonely!"

With a loud shout, he suddenly saw the divine light on Di Xin's forehead, and a big seal broke out of the air, shrouded in a rich divine light.

The luck suspended above his head also swung in all directions.

A space on the roof of Nuwa Palace exploded, but there was no one there.

Many soldiers flocked around, and some qi practitioners swept everywhere, but they didn't find anything.

Chao Song City outside the sky, Zhun Ti slowly walked out of the void, and his body was a little embarrassed.

"The protagonist of heaven and earth, the convergence of luck, is really eye-catching." Looking back at the Chaoge City, Zhun Timen sighed.

With his strength, he could naturally see at a glance that the big seal was the Terran Supreme Treasure Kongtong Seal.

Although Kongtong Yin is extraordinary, it obviously can't hurt him. Only the luck that enveloped Di Xin's body made his Yuan Shen throb slightly, which was the instinct of the Heavenly Dao.

It stands to reason that the king of people is wrapped in calamity, and the luck that envelops his body has long been isolated by him, and he doesn't want to be connected by the Kongtong seal.

Glancing at the direction of the Fire Cloud Cave, Zhun Ti understood that this must be the means of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan. Thinking of assisting the human emperor, a figure inexplicably crossed his mind.

Glancing at the Nuwa Palace in the Song City, Zhun Ti shook his head, but he was not disappointed. He just looked up strangely in the direction of the Chaos Wa Palace, and then his figure dissipated into the air.

Disappearing into the chaotic Wa Palace, Nuwa opened her eyes with annoyance on her face.

The luck of the human race was shaken, and she naturally knew the reason for it for the first time.

Those two guys in the West actually dared to plot her.

Nuwa was sitting in the arena, angry but with deep helplessness. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally had to whisper downward: "Tong'er! ”

After a while, I saw a girl dressed in colorful clothes carrying a golden gourd.

At this moment, the Terran North Sea!

In a camp tent, Yuan Futong looked at the first two respectfully.

"The two immortal elders are really extraordinary, with your help, what can Wen Zhong do to me." The words were full of excitement and joy.

He was only a small prince among the eight hundred princes, and he didn't want Wen Zhong to lead a large army to come and be resisted by him several times.

But this is possible thanks to the first two people.

The two Taoists did not speak, but just gulped meat and drank wine.

Seeing this, Yuan Futong didn't care, and whispered again: "Immortal Chief, why don't we break Wen Zhong and just block it?" ”

This doubt has long lingered in Yuan Futong's mind.

He had already resisted the other party earlier, and it was clear that there was a counterattack, but the two immortal chiefs only let him wait here, and did not advance the army.

According to his thoughts, it was natural to invade more princes before Shang Tang could fully react. Even if you can't attack Chaoge, you can still achieve the great princes who sit on one side.

But for a few days, they only camped here, and had no intention of going out to the army.

The long-eared Daoist raised his head slightly, and said indifferently: "Your task is to drag Wen Zhong, the longer you delay, the more benefits you will have!" ”

Yuan Futong, who was listening, was helpless, but he didn't dare to say more. Seeing that the two of them ignored him anymore, they just retreated stupidly.

Another sharp-toothed Taoist glanced at Yuan Futong, who was leaving, and complained slightly: "Second brother! The human race under the rule of this human king can't eat in vain, which is really a little annoying. ”

When the proboscis Dao man heard this, he was also annoyed, but he still said softly: "The replacement of the human king will only take a few decades, and then you can find some human races elsewhere to eat." ”

Shaking his head, the fanged Daoist who spit out the broken bones in his mouth looked into the distance, his eyes puzzled.

"That Wen Zhong is just a mere Heavenly Immortal Realm, and I can be destroyed with my backhand, why do we stay so far?"

You can't just devour the human race, even if you can't clean up a Wen Zhong.

"Wen Zhong is a sect subordinate, and besides, the other party has the gathering of human terran atmosphere, so we must not act rashly!" Hearing the annoyance in his brother's mouth, the proboscis man hurriedly responded cautiously.

It's just that when it comes to 'intercepting the teaching', the Taoist looks embarrassed.

The Taoist on the side also did not speak again, and there was some nostalgia on his face.

Unconsciously, the hateful figure flashed in their minds at the same time, if it weren't for that person, they might have been disciples of the sect, how could they be like now.

After a long time, he seemed to think of something, and the fanged Dao man sighed with emotion: "Hey! After all these years, I don't know what happened to my eldest brother? ”

There was no more words in the tent, only a faint sigh echoing.

In the other side of the camp in the distance, Wen Zhong was quite annoyed.

Yuan Futong led the princes of the Seventy-two Roads to rebel, and he was equally angry and immediately led the army to come. didn't stop, he waved his army directly, not wanting to lose the first battle.

He is the Taishi Wenzhong, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, who fought a lot in the east and west earlier.

Now that he is blocked in a small North Sea, this undoubtedly makes Wen Zhong very annoyed.

After the whole army, Wen Zhong led the troops again, not wanting to help the other army with capable people, and it was difficult to match him with his strength.

Seeing Wen Zhong's face annoyed, the soldiers in the hall below were also annoyed.

With the strength of his army, he is naturally not afraid of the little Yuan Futong, but he is very good at the other party's demon way.

Ordered by the king, according to their ideas, a small prince can be suppressed in just a few months. Now there have been several battles, and almost all of them are below, which is completely beyond their expectations.

At this moment, a soldier outside the tent shouted: "Master Qiyu, there is a reward!" ”

Wen Zhong raised his head slightly and looked at the curtain.

"Come in!"

The lieutenant generals sitting on both sides of the table all focused their eyes on the comer.

"Qiqi Taishi, there are famous Taoists outside the camp who ask to see him, saying that he is the same master as the master!" He arched his hands, but his face was a little weird.

Wen Zhong, who was listening to it, was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the abnormality of the soldiers. There are many soldiers around, and they are also happy.

The sect is all over the desolate land, and Master Wen is also a saint, and now he has the help of the same sect, so why not be afraid of Yuan Futong.

"Let's go! All the soldiers greet me with me! Wen Zhong, who got up, hurriedly beckoned everyone to go.

Knowing that Yuan Futong's demon path behind him was extraordinary, Wen Zhong naturally thought of asking to see his fellow disciples. It's just a crusade against a small prince, that is, to trouble the same family, which is more or less embarrassing.

I don't want to be irritable in my heart, that is, I have the same door to help.

Naturally, the soldiers in the tent did not hesitate, and they all walked out behind Wen Zhong. When the group came out of the camp tent, they saw a figure standing at the entrance of the barracks.

The other party had his back to everyone and carried an iron rod on his shoulder, which did not look like a human race.

Hearing the sound behind him, the six-eared macaque turned its head with a smile on its face.

Wen Zhong, who came in a hurry, looked stunned when he saw the comer, and his eyes turned slightly, knowing who the comer was.

"Senior Brother Six-Eared!"

Wen Zhong, who arched his hands, was full of joy.

He had only practiced on Jinao Island for fifty years, and he had never seen a six-eared macaque, but the other party's outfit was undoubtedly the one.

"Haha! I don't want the master to know me! The six-eared macaque jumped forward with surprise in his eyes.

Because of his earlier travels in the desolate land, many of his disciples of the third or fourth generation did not know him. Wen Zhong actually knew about him, which made the six-eared macaque a little surprised.

"Senior brother is a senior apprentice of Master Shuiyuan, since Wen Zhong knows it, Wen Zhong can not be called a master." Wen Zhong, who spoke, looked solemn.

In Shang Tang, he is a very popular minister, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and a minister of Tuogu, but in the interception of teaching, he is a trivial Taoist and cannot be mentioned.

"You're welcome, you have entered the court, and you are commensurate with being the ether master." The six-eared macaque didn't care, and then continued: "This trip is sent by the master to help you. ”

Hearing this, Wen Zhongdeng's heart was shocked.

He had only been in Beihai for a long time, and he was already puzzled about how he could come with the same door, and he didn't want this six-eared macaque to still have Shui Yuan's life.

This undoubtedly made Wen Zhong a little frightened.

During the years of cultivation on Jinao Island, he knew Shui Yuan's status in the sect. The other party's prestige in the door is not below the heavenly saint in the slightest.

"I don't want to be the life of Uncle Shuiyuan, my nephew is grateful!" Wen Zhong looked at the direction of Jinao Island from afar and made a deep salute.

At this time, a general next to him reminded softly: "Taishi, the immortal has come from a long way, and you should go to the camp to be hospitable." ”

They are all veterans who follow the Taishi, and they naturally know when they hear the Taishi's ability, and with the other party's expression, it is obvious that these six-eared macaques are not simple.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's that I'm slacking off, senior brother, please come in. Wen Zhong, who said this, hurriedly led the six-eared macaque inside.

The six-eared macaque smiled, didn't care, and entered the camp with all the soldiers.

(End of chapter)