Chapter Seventy-One: The God of War

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

"Disciple Jiang Shang pays a visit to the master."

Seventy-year-old Jiang Ziya, even if he is a cultivator, must have white hair, and his old age is difficult to hide.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, and he respectfully prostrated in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun, wondering if Shizun saw that his cultivation progress was too slow, and wanted to teach himself a better immortal method?

Yuan Shi, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, sighed slightly in his heart.

I didn't want to let Jiang Ziya get in touch with the matter of sealing the gods so early, but now that Yin Shang's national strength is thriving, he must prepare this disciple in advance, so that he will not be able to do it in the future.

"Ziya, how long have you been in Kunlun?"

"Master Honor, the disciple went up the mountain when he was thirty-two years old, and he is seventy years old this year."

Jiang Ziya didn't know what was waiting for him in the future, and he just wanted to ask the immortal and ask for immortality at the moment.

How could Yuan Shi Tianzun not know Jiang Ziya's thoughts, but his foundation is shallow, and it is difficult to achieve immortal paths, and the destiny of heaven shows that he should enjoy the blessings of generals in this life.

So, Yuan Shi informed him of the future of letting him go down the mountain to become a god.

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he suddenly burst into tears and cried bitterly:

"The disciple is a true monk, although the cultivation is low, but he has never coveted the red dust for half a point, I hope the master will be gracious, and leave the disciple in Kunlun......"

Yuan Shi had expected this scene and sighed lightly:

"How can the mandate of heaven be disobeyed?"

"It's not for you to go down the mountain now and call you here, it's to let you know the enemy in advance."

I saw a crystal clear in front of Jiang Ziya's body, and what flickered inside was a mortal picture.

Yuan Shi's voice echoed in the hall, explaining and listening to Jiang Ziya:

"Donglu will rebel sooner or later, and you will probe all your divine sense into it, and fight with that medicine in advance, so as to prepare for the future."

Jiang Ziya wanted to refuse, but his master's fate was difficult to disobey, so he had to sit cross-legged and probe his divine sense into the crystal.

At dawn.

Chao Song, School Field.

There were all civil and military officials, Di Xin and Bai Yao overlooked the ministers, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

Dongbohou Jiang Huan Chu rebelled and withdrew all the troops fighting against the barbarians in the south.

Now that the door to the south is wide open, if the barbarians and the rebels cooperate, the south will fall completely.

Bai Yao's expression was calm, but he sighed slightly in his heart, Jiang Huanchu's rebellion had no reason, probably because someone didn't want to let him continue to be stable.

Fortunately, the patrol has ended, the goal has almost been achieved, the national fortune is as high as seven figures, and the remaining Heavenly Court Exotic Gods can be slowly resolved.

The most important thing at the moment is not Jiang Huanchu.

Rather, it prevents the barbarians from running away.

He knew Yiyun too well, this was an extremely smart opponent, even the original Owl Rider was almost swallowed by him, and the old thing would never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

And Yiyun still has a bit of witchcraft on his body, last time he went too deep into the south, and the clansmen had no room for resistance at all, so they would obediently obey.

Now, he must have prepared for his cultivation in advance.

The beasts are ferocious, the barbarians can live in the wilderness for so long, and even conquer the wilderness, their witchcraft should not be underestimated.

In the decisive battle between the original body and Yiyun that year, the decisive factors for victory and defeat were not only the battle of the army, but also the confrontation between national fortune methods and witchcraft.

Bai Yao thought quietly, although the situation had changed, it was not critical.

Now the national fortune is sufficient, the armor is strong, and the Yin Shang army is more than enough to fight on both sides.

I wanted to use the barbarians to deplete the strength of the princes, but now that the situation is sudden, and many people in the south have been reduced to their rations, they can't let them go.

If the barbarians succeed in retreating to the wilderness, they will digest this unprecedented plunder......

will definitely take advantage of the Great Tribulation of the Gods to go north again.

He looked at the herald and said softly:

"The order was ordered, and Li Jing, the chief soldier of Chentang Pass, was ordered to gather troops and horses to quickly reinforce Yousoul Pass, and Jiang Huan Chu withdrew his troops in order to solve him and Dou Rong."

"Yes!"

The herald clenched his fists and bowed.

Bai Yao pondered for a moment and continued:

"Order Caozhou Hou Chong Black Tiger and Xuzhou Hou Huo Zhongyan to immediately lead the troops south, even if they are all dead, they will all be killed, and they will have to drag the barbarians."

"Yes!"

The herald left the school grounds and went to have the cultivators who were supported by the imperial court pass the military orders.

Di Xin didn't mean to interject on the side, the military power he gave to Baiyao was not withdrawn, and the ancestor let him be inside the lord and bless him outside.

He appeared here because Bai Yao told him that the ancestors were coming.

Di Xin's face tightened, hiding the excitement in his heart.

When you see an ancestor for the first time, you must not lose your temper!

The historian will record this scene and set his own era as the prosperous era of Emperor Xin!

He was not worried about Jiang Huan Chu's rebellion at all, and there were changes in the south.

The ancestors have all descended, and they are afraid of a fart!

Bai Yao got up, walked down the big road, and said to the civil and military officials:

"Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and you should have reunited with your wives and children at home to welcome the new year, but there was a change in the south, so you were summoned here to discuss state affairs."

The prime minister was in the ranks, and the mountain called the ministers:

"Great wishes, the south is in danger, how can the ministers ignore foreign enemies and rebels and sit at home? Jiang will not be removed, the barbarians will not be destroyed, and the ministers will never return home! ”

Bai Yao bowed his head, cast an approving glance at Shang Rong, and then glanced at the ministers and said loudly:

"It is precisely because of you who are loyal and virtuous ministers who are worried about the worries of the world before the world and happy about the joy of the world after the world, that the great merchants will be blessed by the ancestors."

"But there will be many crises in the future, and big businessmen will suffer unprecedented disasters, no matter how loyal they are, they will not be able to resist the crushing of the general trend."

When the courtiers heard this, they talked about it one after another, and their expressions couldn't help but feel lost.

Now that the power of Dashang is at its peak, and there is the blessing of the gods, can you listen to the meaning of Dazhu, the empire will fall in the future?

"But—"

The white medicine was running and cultivating, and the sound echoed in the air.

Everyone fell silent and looked at him expectantly.

Bai Yao's expression was solemn, and his voice was like thunder:

"But my piety has touched the ancestors, and today the ancestors will come down to protect my great merchants through future disasters!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire school field exploded.

"Ancestor?!"

"The gods descend to earth! Great merchants will live forever! ”

"It's useless for me to wait...... It actually disturbed the ancestors......"

After everyone digested this explosive news, Shang Rong was excited, bowed down and asked:

"Da Zhu, dare to ask which ancestor it is?"

In the eyes of countless excitement, Bai Yao's face was solemn, and he said word by word:

"Wu Ding Dynasty, God of War Zi Finch."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head to the sky, and his eyes burst with golden light.

The light rose straight into the sky, dissipating the clouds and turning into a huge whirlpool.

"Boom—"

After a burst of lightning and thunder, an incomparably high, layered blue sky appeared in the whirlpool, and golden figures stood one after another, exuding endless majesty.

A piece of talisman paper spreads Baiyao's next words to the entire court:

"The gate of the heavenly realm has been opened, all my great merchant people, immediately kneel down and worship the ancestors!"

Some people were curiously pointing at the sky, and when they heard this, their legs immediately weakened, and they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

The officials in the school field were in tears, knelt down and saluted, and the royal family led by Bigan turned even red, eager to self-immolate on the spot and show their piety to their ancestors face to face.

[Ancestor: Zique

Apotheosis realm: Golden Immortal

Consumption of national fortune: 1,000,000 points】

[Note: The ancestors who have been deified do not belong to the category of Heavenly Dao, because there is no cultivation system for the current humane, so the power of the deified Golden Immortal level all comes from the physical body]

[Whether to deify the ancestors: Zique]

"Apotheosis."

[National Fortune - 1 million points]

[Current National Games: 1604800]

As soon as Baiyao's heart fell, the national fortune points quickly decreased.

I saw that above the heavenly dome, a golden figure quickly condensed.

Thousands of arcs outlined his body, and intertwined into a pair of dark light armor and a hideous cold spear.

The moment the figure was completely formed, it fell from the sky like a falling fruit.

"Bang-"

The school yard suddenly kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust, and the earth cracked and trembled.

The next moment, out of the smoke and dust, a young military general with great might came out.

His appearance is handsome, very similar to Baiyao, with a slender figure, black hair and a shawl, a pitch-black light armor depicting the Nine Heavens Xuanbird pattern clinging to the muscles, and a spear in his hand has a vivid bronze evil Jiao entrenched, and the evil qi is infiltrating.

He raised his head, and there was sadness in his deep eyes that no one knew, and said lightly:

"Zique obeyed the decree of the Emperor of Heaven and went down to rebel."