"You're saying that Chaoge doesn't have aura?"

Bai Yao looked at Kong Xuan in surprise.

Kong Xuan took away the five-colored divine light, shook his head and said:

"It's not nothing, it's just that the red dust and the aura are incompatible, and the majestic red dust of the song will wrap and suppress all the aura into one point, and I wish you to cultivate in the place where the aura gathers."

"Where?"

"Three miles to the north, a thousand feet in the air."

"Heavenly......"

Bai Yao muttered, one foot in the Shang Dynasty was about seventeen centimeters, and a thousand feet was one hundred and seventy meters.

After Kong Xuan obtained the divine position, he found that he could indeed terminate the contract at any time, and he couldn't help but feel good, and explained to Bai Yao:

"You can build a pavilion, I have thought of the name for Dazhu, it is called the Star Picking Building."

He stood with his hands in his hands, and couldn't help but admire:

"Standing in the pavilion, picking up the stars with your bare hands, elegant, so elegant!"

Baiyao: ?

Picking up the stars?

Wasn't that what Di Xin built for Daji?

In the original book, many major events took place in the Star Picking Building, Di Xin was having fun in it all day long, and even Huang Feihu was singing because Di Xin wanted to cuckold others in the Star Picking Building.

The world line is closed?

Bai Yao frowned, thinking to himself if something destined could not be changed?

After this period of observation, he found that Di Xin was not only diligent in government, but also had his own ideas and imperceptibly carried out reforms.

Now, he has decreed that no royal family is allowed to perform sacrifices privately.

The reason is that it was their constant sacrifices that disturbed the ancestors, so that they could not be enlightened for so many years, and only Dazhu was qualified to perform sacrifices.

The royal family once sent someone to inquire, and Baiyao also helped Di Xin, saying that the tributes they had sacrificed privately were all sacrificed to the evil gods of the mountains and fields.

It stands to reason that things like Star Picking Tower and Lutai shouldn't even have names.

The next moment, Kong Xuan said with great interest:

"When you cultivate to a higher level, build a higher pavilion, and the aura compressed to the extreme will be channeled into the building, which is enough to feed the rare heaven and earth spirit root!"

His eyes lit up:

"I have seen the spirit deer in order to break the shackles of the body, in order to break the shackles of the body, in the cliff of ten thousand zhang to cross the transformation of the thunder tribulation, and finally break through the desperate situation, this pavilion ...... Why don't you call it Lutai? ”

Bai Yao was silent.

The world line is really closed.

Is it because I stopped Di Xin that everything about him should be on me?

Bai Yao suddenly felt that the road ahead was bleak, and sighed:

"I'll let someone build the Star Picking Tower, and as for Lutai, let's talk about it later."

Kong Xuanyan was puzzled when he heard this:

"Why bother so much, I can give birth to Qionglou Yuyu by casting a spell."

Baiyao politely refused:

"Let the royal family do their part, you still have to manifest miracles to establish faith."

The royal family is very rich, and although building a thousand-foot tall building will cost them a lot of blood, it will not hurt their vitality.

And they can get the practitioners of each family to participate in the construction, and it won't take much time to build.

When the time comes, they are ordered to show their devotion to their ancestors, not to exploit the people, and only to take the money out of their own treasury.

If you suck the blood of ordinary people afterwards...... Just cut a few to earn national luck.

have all said that the private money, you are looking for the people to return blood, this back and forth, isn't it the people bleeding?

Can the blood of the people be used to provide for the spokesmen of the ancestors?

Although it is inconsistent, it does not affect the legal use of white medicine to kill the human right, and the ancestor Gao is unhappy is a matter of his words.

As for Kong Xuan, being on the list of gods can strengthen his body by collecting incense to establish faith.

Although for him, there is no need for anything other than the chance of sanctification, but it is better than nothing.

Baiyao asked him to find something to do, because he was afraid that he would come up with a recipe like cannon branding on a whim.

…

At the time of the school.

The entire school yard is flat and wide, and is paved with stone slabs of the same shape.

On the big seat of the carved tiger, Bai Yao's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and he flipped through the secret book in his hand that recorded the world's soldiers and horses.

Thanks to Nuwa's blessing, the human race in this mythical world is particularly capable of life, all kinds of crops also grow luxuriantly, there are many people and food, and there are as many as 500,000 soldiers and horses guarding Chaoge alone, which is still the number after Wen Zhong took away 200,000 expeditions.

Not to mention the military strength of the various passes outside Wangji, the total number of people exceeds one million, far beyond Baiyao's imagination.

A dynasty with millions of troops in the true sense of the word, if it is in its homeland, will either collapse due to infighting, or conquer Eurasia.

There are so many songs, what about the four princes......

Bai Yao raised his head and looked coldly at the ministers below.

"Where is Xibohou Ji Changdongbohou Jiang Huanchu?"

At the front of the crowd, Ji Chang and a middle-aged man in a red deer robe walked out and said in unison:

"The minister is here—"

Bai Yao's voice was serious, and his tone could not be refused:

"Order the two of you to leave Chaoge as soon as possible before sunset, and each of you will return to your subject country to order 150,000 soldiers and horses, and march into Beihai along the official road from east to west, and arrive before June 23, and if there is any delay, behead the public."

After speaking, he observed Ji Chang's reaction.

In the original book, Su Hu rebelled, and Di Xin ordered Ji Chang and Chonghou Hu to send troops to quell the rebellion, but Ji Chang did not move in order to protect his reputation as virtuous, resulting in Chonghou Hu's defeat and almost being captured.

He is not Di Xin, Dazhu's order is the will of the gods, and daring to stand still is purely looking for death.

Three months was given because there were too many things to prepare for the expedition.

"The minister commands."

Ji Chang did not hesitate and bowed in response.

Jiang Huan Chu also said:

"The minister will take the lead and cut off the head of the rebel thief to offer great blessings!"

Seeing that Ji Chang didn't leak, Bai Yao sneered in his heart and looked at a young general beside him:

"Last night, I deduced the national fortune and learned that Xiqi has a star who will become the pillar of my big business."

Ji Chang's body stiffened, and his head lowered:

"In this way, it can be a blessing for Xiqi."

The corners of Baiyao's mouth raised slightly:

"Where's Ji Fa?"

Ji Fa, who was still not childish, was thinking about who the pillar of the big business in Baiyao's mouth would be, when he heard his name, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he breathed heavily, and he came out without hesitation:

"The minister is here!"

"You don't have to go back to Xiqi, go out with the Chaoge army, and be a pioneer under my account, I hope you can take King Wucheng as an example and don't live up to my expectations."

Ji Fa seemed to hear the voice of heaven, his wish in this life is to fight on the battlefield and make meritorious contributions, he is not as good at political affairs as his eldest brother, nor as wise as his father, and the position of Xibohou can be said to have nothing to do with him.

Can you listen to the meaning of Dazhu, you can be crowned king in the future?!

He trembled with excitement, clenched his fists and said:

"The minister will take off Yuan Futong's head to repay the big wishes!"

…

As dawn rises, the point will come to an end.

Huang Feihu didn't hear his name for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

His father, Huang Luan, was a well-known old handsome man in the town, but he was more famous than his father.

The position of King Wucheng of Zhenguo was fought by him in one death battle after another.

It must be known that although Yin Shang has a large land and rich resources, and led 800 princes to become the representatives of the human race, not all human races in the world obey Yin Shang.

Outside the territory of Yin Shang, there is also the Jiuli bloodline that fled after the defeat of the Battle of the Deer, which often invaded the border passes, and it is a cancer that has not been solved since the Xia Dynasty.

But he Huang Feihu, at the age of fifteen, led a lone army into the wilderness, killing the barbarians, and he has not recovered until now.

He looked Ji Fa up and down puzzled, Da Zhu is the boss, the pioneer should be himself, why is this little kid?

Angry for a moment, he stepped out and said:

"Great wishes! Ministers, please fight! ”

Of course, Bai Yao hadn't forgotten Huang Feihu, but instead of going on an expedition to Beihai, he hoped that this loyal minister would protect Chaoge and ensure Di Xin's safety.

He had to go to Wen Zhong in person and use Wen Zhong's identity as a disciple of the Interception Sect to contact more disciples of the Interception Sect.

"When you come to the ancestral temple after dusk, the ancestors have sent down a revelation, and important things are handed over to you."

Huang Feihu was stunned for a moment, and replied with a somewhat disappointed urn voice:

"Minister, take the order."