The king's response, in the eyes of the princes and nobles, pale and weak.

At most, they can only unite the groups that originally supported the Great Shang, but the princes and nobles who really dominate the world can use these ten irrefutable charges to crusade against the Great Shang.

As for each of these crimes, there is actually a follow-up, in fact, they have brought great benefits, it doesn't matter at all, it is enough to castrate half and leave half, so that all the princes and teachers can be famous.

As long as every aristocratic class recognizes these ten crimes, white can also be painted black.

The common people are even more confused, public opinion is in the hands of the aristocracy, there are many anti-merchant nobles, and there are many unreasonable remarks of the king, and the people will naturally misunderstand under such influence.

The princes and nobles are in a good mood, after all, they hold the lifeblood of the Great Merchants and dominate the fate of the Great Shangs, how can they not be comfortable?

Ji Fa stood on the chariot of the eight horses, motionless, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing for a while.

He looked around at the statue of the ancestor and the coffin that broke out of the ground, and there was a vague sense of mystery in his heart, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Shang is guilty, the sin is greater than the sky, and he is not worthy of sacrifice, but we respect the ancestors, and interrupting the sacrifice is a last resort, so it is better to continue the sacrifice and worship the ancestors. ”

Ji Fa arched his hand.

The princes and nobles have moved, which is equivalent to asking the king of the crime under the ancestors, and the ten charges of the king, whether it is true or false, are all hammered!

"Zhou Tianzi is right, Shang is guilty, but the sacrifice of the ancestors cannot be stopped halfway, this is a great disrespect!"

The princes and nobles present were not stupid people, they were all shrewd.

The king fell, and the world was full.

If the big merchants are overthrown, everyone can benefit.

Ji Fa took the lead in saluting, his eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the countless coffins.

Above the coffin, it was empty, and there was nothing.

But Ji Fa could see a cloud of energy, half a foot bright, like a lamp, not so rumored, but straight to the heart.

And behind this cloud, there are faint shadows, one after another, on each coffin, and the appearance is not much different from the corresponding statue.

"Ancestors... Apparitions?"

"You guys.... When I didn't want to participate in the ancestral shrine, did I see any changes in the ancestral tablet?"

"It seems to be such a light at that time..."

Many people agreed, but they didn't find it strange.

Isn't it normal for there to be immortals and gods, and ancestors to have spirits?

There are even many people who are very excited, and now, the crime of the king of Xuan has been completely implemented.

Can the patriarchs forgive a king who moves a coffin?

Can the ancestors turn a blind eye to the king's presumptuous discussion of the ancestors?

The king even questioned Chan Rang!

.....

Huoyun Palace.

The three emperors and the five emperors are all there, and if anyone is here, they will see the five emperors who have broken away from the Kongtong seal, from the original phantom, to a condensed soul.

"This separate humane luck, after all, is a little worse, luck is closely related to my human race, the more prosperous the luck, the more prosperous the human race, King Yu sacrificed himself to cast the dragon vein, it is really a high righteousness, but unfortunately, it is a pity ....."

Shennong looked into the distance, and the sky was not good.

"It's a pity that the luck is scattered and can't be cohesive. ”

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor took over and said in a deep voice.

Fu Xi shook his head and said: "The catastrophe has come, so naturally we must deal with it, and it is inevitable." ”

"The Great Tribulation.... Today, the first emperor led the princes to worship their ancestors, which is really a catastrophe. ”

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor said with a bit of embarrassment in his tone.

"Huh, purple gas from the east?"

At this time, Shennong, who had been looking into the distance, moved slightly.

"The six lines are all yin for the kun style...."

"Today... Ascend to the Ninth Five!"

"Destiny... In the week!"

Fu Xi was stunned: "This hexagram is true." ”

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor snorted lightly: "What's wrong with it, it's just for yourself." ”

"Hey..."

Immediately, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor sighed softly again.

This is the second time, when Qi was also called the Son of Heaven, and it lasted for thousands of years, until the King of Zhou, he began to abandon the name of the Son of Heaven.

It was also at that time that he realized that the Son of Heaven was completely from the calculation of the human race by the heavenly court, and wanted to replace the ancestors of the human race with the gods of heaven and be sacrificed by the incense of the human race.

As for whether this is good or bad....

No one can say clearly.

Even the three emperors, who had the supreme status among the human race, could only sit in the Huoyun Palace, and they could not play any role in the rise and fall of the human race.

On the contrary, it is the gods, if the gods are really willing to help the Terrans and lend a helping hand before all kinds of disasters, the Terrans will be much better.

It is true that the ancestors of the human race were all killed from the smallest ends, but how many people do not want a more comfortable life?

After a while, the Three Emperors saw the purple qi in the sky again, and the shadowy phantom.

"Resonance?"

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

People have three souls and seven souls, and after death, the seven souls are scattered, and only the souls of heaven, earth, and man remain, and even the five emperors who have made outstanding contributions to the human race are also because of the Kongtong seal and the rise of the luck of the human race, so that the soul can appear.

And now ....

Bang!

A huge and magnificent light suddenly rushed into the sky!

Buzz, buzz!

The ancestral statues and coffins in Kunlun City Square trembled in unison!

Then, countless Ancestor Phantoms let out a sigh in unison.

This sigh spread almost all over the world.

That lament seems to have soaked into everyone's bones and made everyone empathize.

It shocked a lot of people, and it scared a lot of people.

This... This corpse?!

In just a short moment, the immortal cultivators in the world all saw an amazing dragon of luck, and in a place that no one was aware of, at that moment, there were also some slight changes.

The three emperors in the Huoyun Palace couldn't help frowning.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor took the lead and couldn't sit still, and got up to leave.

Shennong said loudly: "Brother Huang, I naturally know your feelings, but if I leave the Huoyun Palace, I'm afraid..."

Shennong didn't finish his words, the three emperors couldn't get out of Huoyun Palace, and if Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor wanted to force his way out, he was afraid of death.

"Why can't I get out? Kunlun City is my old capital, so I can't go too?"

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's tone was a little resolute, and he continued: "You also heard that lamenting imperial brother, how can I sit in this Fire Cloud Palace?

"The change of dynasties is natural, I will not interfere, whether it is Zhou or Shang, it is our descendants, no matter which side is favored, it is not suitable, but the change of dynasties and the attack of the country are mortal affairs, and they are the affairs of our human race, I do not interfere, and I must not let others interfere!"

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor said on his lips, but he did not slow down half a step on his feet, and he had already arrived in front of the palace gate.

Fu Xi, who was silent for a long time, spoke: "Imperial brother...."

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor turned his head and showed displeasure: "You want to stop me too?"

Fu Xi shook his head, swiped it on a sword, and said, "Your sword." ”

The Yellow Emperor took the sword, bowed, and left without looking back.