Day 2.

The shouts of killing broke through the black fog of the ghost domain.

The Great Shang army, which had already died once, under the leadership of Bai Yao, slaughtered the rebels.

Armed with an overwhelming blade of wind, he fought alongside the Great Shang army at the forefront.

Each time a rebel disappears, the amount of black gas on the snowfield decreases by one point.

"Someone! Blessings for my protection! ”

When a general saw that Bai Yao actually went into battle in person, he didn't dare to stop it, so he had to lead his soldiers to protect it.

He was covered in fatal swords, apparently killed in battle in battle.

The rebels turned into ghosts because of resentment, but the soldiers of the Great Merchants did not go to the underworld because of their obsession.

Bai Yao changed their mission, allowing them to participate in a decisive battle that they didn't see.

In this way, they can be reincarnated with peace of mind.

Yun Zhongzi, who had been waiting on the snowy mountain for a day, saw karma and karma colliding in the ghost realm, and ghosts fighting with ghosts, and said to himself with a smile:

"Even ghosts can be driven."

Karma seems to have turned into a storm and is tyrannical.

If it were other cultivators, they would have run away a long time ago.

But Yun Zhongzi still stayed on the snowy mountain, waiting for the ghost domain to disappear.

This war, which requires no stratagem, does not end until dusk.

The snowfield is very large, and the ghost domain obscures the divine sense exploration, and most of the time is looking for the rebels' unjust spirits.

The wind howled and returned to Bai Yao's hands.

After discovering that the rebels had been wiped out, he used the wind to convey his voice to every corner of the snowfield, and ordered the whole army to assemble again.

He was already very proficient in the use of the wind, and some disabled soldiers with limited mobility were carried by him to the meeting place.

The yin aura was pervasive, and the ghost army of Dashang all appeared in front of him.

This devastating victory made everyone excited.

Bai Yao stepped on the air, stared at them, and said solemnly:

"We've won."

The soldiers erupted in a grand cheer.

"Finally won!"

"I'll just say that there is a great blessing for the pro-campaign, and Yuan Futong won't be able to jump for a few days!"

"That's it!"

…

Bai Yao looked at their smiling faces, and suddenly said in a loud voice:

"Soldiers!"

Everyone fell silent and looked at the white-clothed figure in the sky with reverence.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Yao said softly:

"It's time to go home."

The breeze drove away the cold wind.

The voice of this sentence was not loud, but it reached everyone's minds.

The heavens and the earth were so quiet that only the rustle of snowflakes on the ground could be heard.

The great merchant soldiers who died in the war let go of the obsession in their hearts because of this sentence.

Gradually, they remembered that they were dead.

Subsequently, their already illusory bodies began to become transparent.

In the direction of the song, step by step.

until it disappears into the snow.

The ghost domain collapsed, leaving only the silent white medicine.

As the sun set, after calming down the complicated emotions in his heart, he flew to Yun Zhongzi's side and said:

"Dao Chief, continue to set up the formation, Xiqi's side is almost over."

"At the current pace, it will be ready before the year."

…

The first day of the winter month.

Xiqi, Qishan.

Several cities on the outskirts of Qishan have been breached, and the Great Shang army has marched forward and invaded Qishan.

The rebels' defensive line continued to shrink, and hundreds of thousands of troops had been huddled together, retreating to the capital of Xiqi to fight the trapped beasts.

Outside the city of Xiqi, the Great Shang army surrounded the place.

The evil spirit of millions of troops broke through the nine skies, preparing to capture the last city of Xiqi.

Di Xin, who learned that the god of wind would appear, came to the front line early.

Dressed in noble and gorgeous armor and carrying a bronze axe, he appeared at the forefront of the Great Shang army.

He deliberately trimmed his beard and waited to meet the wind god.

It's a pity that Fuyao can't appear in reality, he can only see Fuyao in the temple.

Di Xin's waist is straight, his body is burly, riding on a strong war horse, wearing the cloak of the Nine Heavens Xuanniao, mighty and domineering.

The armor is new, the horses are new, and the capes are new.

For this important meeting, he can be said to be well prepared.

Dozens of palace painters went to the front line, recording the scene of the meeting between Emperor Xin and the god of wind in all directions.

"Otherwise, King, you'd better retreat."

Lu Xiongce immediately stepped forward and told Di Xin that his current position was within range of the enemy's bow and arrow.

Di Xin frowned slightly and said:

"How many years has Lone not been fighting? You can't fight anymore? ”

Lu Xiong couldn't persuade him anymore, and he didn't understand why Di Xin came all the way from Chaoge.

And to run to the front.

Di Xin turned his head and looked solemnly at the sky, calm on the surface and excited on the inside.

The god of wind is about to appear.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that Lone would be able to see the wind god.

Even if he doesn't make any political achievements, it is a sure thing to leave a name in history.

Three gods!

Two gods of war! A god of wind!

Which Shang king has this kind of treatment?!

Di Xin's breathing was a little heavy, and every time there was one more god, the historian's record of him would be tens of thousands of words.

As a result, his dynasty will also be named Emperor Xin Shengshi by later generations.

The alien gods have been driven away, the food has never been more abundant, and the wind and rain are good in the territory of Dashang!

Once, Di Xin thought that after Dazhu woke up, the two would have some conflicts.

Unexpectedly, Da Zhu woke up less than two years ago, and he made Dashang stronger.

Whether it's a traitor in the North Sea or a traitor in Xiqi, no one can shake the foundation of Chengtang!

The abundance of food made it possible for the merchants to support continuous national wars.

Now, Xiqi, the last hidden danger of big business, will also be uprooted.

After preparing to recuperate for a while, Di Xin began his own reforms.

With the support of the Great Blessing, that is, with the support of the Ancestral Heavenly Gods, many things will become very easy.

A bleak cold wind blew, and Di Xin's attention returned to the battlefield.

He carried a megalm note in his arms, and he gave the order for the general attack for a while.

Yin Jiao, Ji Fa, Su Quanzhong......

Many young generals who shined on the battlefield stood behind him.

The catapults have all arrived on the battlefield.

In the last siege of the city, the Great Shang wanted to directly smash the walls of Xiqi and destroy the capital of this rebellious traitor.

Ji Fa has been recognized by everyone, whether it is fighting bloodily or giving up his low-hanging fruit in order to save his comrades, it has proved that he is a loyal minister of Dashang.

He had already died as if his own family had died.

Because of Xiqi's rebellion, there was no reason.

It is a capital crime to worship a foreign god, and it is already a great favor for Dazhu to leave a bloodline for Xiqi back then.

Mukden Loggers?

That's taking refuge in an evil god!

Ji Fa's face was resolute, he had already proved that he was not the son of a traitor, but the son of Dazhu.

The experience in his dream during the first expedition to the west had completely disappointed him in his father and brother.

He got rid of the identity of the second son of Xiqi, and through the opportunity given by Dazhu, he really won his honor.

Suddenly, in the sky above Xiqi City, there was a roar of thunder!

"Boom!"

Golden thunder and lightning staggered in the air, resounding with a deafening thunder.

Immediately after, a golden light shot straight into the sky, dispelling the thick winter clouds!

The thunder and lightning are hideous, as if there is a god who wants to whip all things.

Immediately after, a huge vortex appeared in the air.

Inside the vortex, there is an incomparably high, layered blue sky.

Countless golden figures stand, exuding endless majesty and dignity.

"It's the Gate of the Heavenly Realm!"

A general who had seen the temple open shouted.

Subsequently, the millions of troops outside Xiqi City knelt on the ground and saluted.

Wen Zhong, Yu Hua, Zhang Guifang......

The disciples who entered the Yin Shang sect also knelt down.

The divine power of the Shang Dynasty was with the royal power, and kneeling down to worship the gods was still their duty as courtiers.

And the Eight Great Disciples, the Seven Great Attendants, and the Ten Heavenly Monarchs......

Everyone who was in Xiqi stood far away in the sky, observing the temple.

The gods of the Great Merchants really exist.

It doesn't belong to any Dao system, it doesn't have any spiritual power, it's like it doesn't belong to the Flood Wilderness at all.

Di Xin is in the same column as the emperor, so naturally there is no need to kneel.

He rode on his steed, breathing heavily, his heart pounding, staring at the whirlpool sky, waiting for the god of wind to appear.

A moment later, a thousand golden lights bloomed in the vortex!

The rebels in the city trembled, thinking that the gods of the Great Shang were going to send down heavenly punishments.

Inside the whirlpool, the wind howled.

The turquoise wind kept converging at the edge of the whirlpool.

In the end, he turned into a human form!

The melodious sound of bells rings in everyone's ears.

Fuyao, with a white veil, appeared in everyone's sight.

Compared with her usual somewhat revealing dress, today she is wearing a white palace dress, embroidered with a light cyan butterfly with wings ready to fly at the corners of her skirt, and a layer of pale pink light veil.

The breeze is light, and there is an ethereal feeling of going away with the wind.

The willow eyebrows are like the moon, and a pair of noble pupils flowing with gold overlook all living beings.

The strong man of the sect intercepted his whole body, and Duobao said softly:

"When I first came to Yin Shang, Dazhu summoned the ancestors, and she was the one who observed us in the whirlpool."

Jin Ling wondered:

"Is this oppression a saint?"

Almost all practitioners were vigilant.

Because they all felt that the noble woman in the whirlpool could easily make their souls fly.

At the vortex.

The corners of Fuyao's mouth, hidden under the veil, raised slightly, and the white medicine turned into a wisp of wind, preparing for its own arrival under the whirlpool.

Her voice sounded in Bai Yao's heart:

"Well, if only it could appear in reality."

Bai Yao also drew a big pie for her:

"Twenty years from now."

Fuyao smiled, then resumed his cold voice and said to the outside world:

"I am the god of great business, Fuyao."

Everyone in the Dashang army began to kowtow frantically, and they couldn't describe their mood at the moment.

The Emperor's Minister!

Personally here!

What an honor it is to be an ancestor!

Raise your hand and press it below:

"By the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, the curse will be lifted for the Great Blessing."

Inside the temple, cyan energy roared, and runes representing the wind lit up behind Fuyao.

In an instant, countless whirlwinds converged in the sky above Xiqi.

I saw Bai Yao, who was wearing the Nine Heavens Xuanniao robe, appeared in mid-air with his eyes closed.

He looked calm, as if he was asleep.

When the royal family below saw him, they immediately burst into tears.

They didn't suspect anything else at all, believing that it was the gods who brought the dying Great Blessing of the Star Picking Tower here.

This scene completely shocked the sect disciples.

Can you still play like this?!

Especially Zhao Gongming, who doesn't have a long memory and is still recording the picture with the Dinghai Shenzhu, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly:

"Great Wishes Can Really Be ......"

I wanted to say that he was pretending to be a ghost, because he sensed it when Baiyao appeared in the sky above Xiqi.

But seeing Fuyao's figure, he swallowed back his words.

And Baiyao has opened his eyes.

Standing in the wind, he looked down at the army below, and with a slight movement of his mind, he closed the temple.

The armies inside and outside the city watched him.

After a few breaths, he whispered:

"Stepping on Xiqi."

"Knock-knock-knock-"

Behind the army, the drums of war rang out in the sky, and countless boulders smashed into the walls of Xiqi.

The catapult attacks were all concentrated, and it wasn't long before the walls in front of Dixin collapsed.

He crushed the amplification, then grabbed the reins and lifted them hard, and the horse leaped upwards under his crotch.

Immediately, his voice resounded across the battlefield:

"Yin Shang Warrior! Tahei Xiqi !! ”

"Stepping on Xiqi!"

Behind him, the army roared and attacked the city!

And Bai Yao, looking at the city under his feet, went to the palace in Xiqi.

He appeared in front of Ji Chang, who was in despair, raised his hand with a wind blade to stop him from hanging himself, and said calmly:

"It's over."

(End of chapter)