The king faintly heard the bell, and he knew that this was not a rite of music, but his own death knell.

Since he was a teenager, he knew that he was destined to become the lord of the world, and the wealth of the world was like floating clouds.

How could Yin Shou, who was full of ambition at that time, think that he would one day become the king of the fallen country?

In those years, among the great Shang courtiers, Wen Yougan, Shang Rong Fuguo, Wu Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu governed the army, and the princes of the world dared to make a mistake?

Who knew that these ministers would either die or flee, and finally left this majestic Chaoge City, and left the seemingly prosperous and still prosperous merchants.

In this vast land, how many people are truly loyal to the king? Don't say anything about the forbidden army's servants, it's just that they obey because of power.

Why did the great merchants and ministers centrifuge, why did the princes make trouble, and why did the people complain?

All this seems to have been traced back to a spring day in the seventh year of the reign of King Xu, in the temple of Emperor Wa, he made a faint mention of the transgression that should never have come out.

Since then, first Fei Zhongyou has disturbed the government and politics, and then there is a beauty Da Jiyan who is notorious, and he also seems to have lost his mind.

The king's thoughts fluctuated, his mind was like flying, and he suddenly clenched the remaining half of the dragon wind sword, looked up to the sky and laughed!

"The world calls the widow stupid, and it is true, otherwise how could there be today's disaster?"

The King laughed to himself, and then pointed his sword in front of him.

Yin Jiao Yin Hong was like a great enemy, and his expression was quite embarrassed.

After all, it is a biological father and son, and after all, it is a little unbearable.

"You two must remember to act carefully, don't lose your life in vain and cut off the blood of the Xuanniao!"

The king urged the horse to move, and came with a broken sword, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly.

Under the canopy, Yun Zhongzi's eyebrows frowned slightly, he couldn't hear the words here, and after a little thought, his eyes fell on the pillar of luck of the big shang.

"The country has changed hands, is the sky chaotic?"

Yun Zhongzi chuckled, and the Nine Immortal Swords flew abruptly, dividing the position of the Nine Palaces, and continuing to gather their luck.

Although the overthrow of big business has a lot to do with it, it is nothing compared to the great change in the number of days a thousand years ago.

Yin Jiao's face changed slightly when he heard this, and before he could come to his senses, the dragon and phoenix sword had already come with a strong wind.

Yun Zhongzi's sleeves fluttered, and there was a golden light hidden in his fingertips, ready to rescue the two brothers at any time.

Although the Great Shang is about to be destroyed, the emaciated Kun'er is bigger than a chicken, and the emperor is angry, and ordinary immortals cannot touch its edge.

The sword of the king is fierce and unstoppable, and has the potential to clean up the portal.

No one expected that the king of Zhou, who was still alive and dead, actually ran away, and when he came back to his senses, he had gone dozens of zhang away.

Jiang Ziya was furious when he saw this, and immediately ordered the princes to pursue.

Yin Jiao Yin Hong glanced at each other, then gritted his teeth, and went straight towards the gate of Chaoge City.

Yun Zhongzi sat like a mountain, moving with the wind, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and he could not see the slightest sense of anxiety.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, no matter how the king struggles, it is always impossible to escape death, rather than making a fish to die and the net is broken, it is better to wait and see what happens.

The king clutched the reins and whipped one after another, and his heart was far more than thunder and thunder, and the river was surging!

As the saying goes, the past cannot be admonished, and the coming can still be chased.

He also knows that it is difficult for the big business to return, and even if Qingming is restored now, it will not help.

The king is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die.

He recalled Daji's various actions, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong—what kind of wine pond meat forest, cannon branding punishment, how could a serious person come up with it?

You don't see professionals like Fei You, they haven't come up with such means, no matter how smart Daji is, how can she influence the emperor's mind so many times?

Is the king lustful rather than affectionate, how deep is it deep? There are countless harem concubines, can you get it?

But not everyone is like Bo Yi Kao, who forgets to die for a beautiful dream.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong—a widow can be stupid and ridiculous, but he can't be played with by a woman!

Shang Tang's hundreds of years of foundation, the Yin family's Xuanniao bloodline, if it is dusty because of a concubine, it is really a shame to be thrown into the Huoyun Cave.

When the king thought of this, he didn't care about the victory or defeat of the battlefield at the moment, and ran back with an iron heart.

As a result, the merchant army was naturally disheartened and reduced to scattered sand.

The king entered the city and went straight to the palace, and the passes were all open along the way, and no one dared to stop him.

The cloud neutron runs the Xuangong, the mud pill palace is full of purple gas, and the primordial god Jin man escapes, knocks along the meridians, and comes out by the fire dragon.

At this time, Daji didn't know that a catastrophe that should not exist was coming, and he was watching the fire with Hu Ximei (pheasant essence) across the bank in the palace.

"In the past, my mother asked me to wait ......"

Hu Ximei was wearing a silk gauze dress, spring was shining, lying on her side on the collapse, her smooth and tender skin was like a beautiful jade.

"Hugh is nonsense!"

Daji stretched out her slender index finger and pressed it on her lips - this is a topic that cannot be touched!

"Now that the Great Business has collapsed, you and I have a lot of credit, why tremble?"

Hu Ximei hugged her sister's waist and said with a smile.

"If that's the case, I don't have to worry about it, haven't you seen that the interception of religions has become a thing of the past because of the dispute between Shang and Zhou?

The cause and effect here are very widely implicated, and even though the saints have escaped, we need to make plans in advance......"

Daji pushed away the small hand, slowly got up, and looked out of the hall with some concern.

"What is the concubine going to do?"

Holding half of the dragon and phoenix sword, the armor in front of him was stained with blood, he stepped into the hall and looked at the two concubines on the couch with a smile.

"Why is Your Majesty here?"

Hu Ximei was shocked and lost her square inch for a while.

"The king is the honor of all vehicles, and today's personal expedition should be invincible, and he must have calmed the chaos and returned triumphantly!"

Daji's mind was in a hurry, and her eyes were full of smiles and flattery.

"Okay, what a good concubine of the widow!"

The smile on the king's face grew stronger, and he clenched the hilt of his sword and walked slowly.

Although he is the king of the fallen country, the emperor's spirit is not weak at all, and every step he takes, the pillar of luck shines brightly!

Seeing this, Daji secretly said that it was not good, she didn't dare to reveal her old truth, so she had to continue to disguise, hoping to continue to confuse her mind with demonic energy.

In front of the King of Xu, the ordinary Daluo immortals are all supernatural, not to mention the two-headed demons.

I was confused before, firstly, it was due to the way of heaven, and secondly, I was dizzy, but now that I am sober, how can I be in the demon magic again?

The king carried the broken sword, went up the jade steps, came to the couch, and looked down on the two sisters with cold eyes.

"Daji, do you have any regrets?"

"The concubine follows the king, and she has no regrets in life and death!"

Daji gritted her teeth and simply pretended to the end, she didn't believe that Yin Shou would really miss the old love.

"Okay, you go die!"

The king's voice was quiet, and he swung his sword and slashed down.

The fortune of Dashang for hundreds of years was suddenly shaken.

Daji and Hu Ximei were buried together under the dragon and phoenix sword.

The king threw away his sword, picked up the lamp, and walked slowly to the front of the palace.

"The widow buried this country with his own hands."

He threw his lamp down at the curtain.

The king of the fire is torched, and the poor scorched earth is pitiful.

(End of chapter)