Chapter 219: Human Turmoil

In the world, the Shang Dynasty was established, the human race became more and more prosperous, and there were countless cities, only the last glimmer of opportunity was missing, and the human race could become the real protagonist of the flood.

At the same time, the Great Tribulation of the Gods finally kicked off.

Shang Tang passed on to the country, enjoyed 640 years, and passed to the king of Zhou.

All are singing. Wen has Taishi Wen Zhong, Wu has Zhenguo, Wu Cheng Wang Huang Feihu; Martial arts are enough to determine the country. The middle palace was originally matched with the queen Jiang and the concubine Huang of the West Palace, all of whom were virtuous and chaste, soft and virtuous. The wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, the four Yi are handed over, and the guests are served in all directions.

In the spring and February of the seventh year of the reign of the Emperor, he suddenly reported to the court and rebelled against Yuan Futong, the princes of the 72nd Road of Beihai, and the Taishi Wen Zhongfeng was not titled to conquer the north.

One day, the king of the Emperor ascended the palace in the early dynasty and set up a gathering of civil and military affairs. Then he asked, "Ministers." Something is going on. Nothing to retreat from. ”

Some Shang Rong stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty." Ministers and businessmen tolerate the prime minister of crime, take charge of the government, and dare not fail to do anything if there is anything; tomorrow is the 15th day of the third month. On the Christmas birthday of the female milk lady, please come to the female milk palace to send incense".

Xuan Xi asked, "What merit does the female grandmother have?" ”

Shang Rong replied: "Your Majesty, the female prostitute is the Holy Mother of the Terrans, the ancient goddess, and once saved the Terrans from danger when the mountains fell. Today, the song worships this blessed god, then the four o'clock Kangtai, the country is long. The long-awaited rain is smooth, and the disaster disappears. This blessed country and the righteous god of the people, Your Majesty should go to the incense!"

The King said, "Quasi-play!"

The next day, the Son of Heaven took a ride, accompanied by two classes of civil and military, and went to the women's palace to make incense. Drive out of the south gate of Chaoge, every family burns incense and sets up a case, every household makes a colorful carpet; 3,000 iron horses, 800 royal forests, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, is carried, and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty accompany him. Before to the palace of the prostitute. The Son of Heaven left the palace and went to the temple, in the incense burner, and the civil and military people congratulated with the class.

No, as soon as the king entered the palace of Nuwa, he saw the beauty of the statue of Nuwa, and couldn't help but write a long poem in his heart.

The scene of Fengluanbao's tent is very, full of mud and gold makeup, the distant mountains are flying green, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow. Pear blossoms with rain compete for beauty. The peony cage is smoky and charming, but it has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle.

After a careful appreciation, the king got up and returned to the palace despite the dissuasion of his ministers.

As soon as the king left, a burst of brilliance suddenly appeared in Nuwa Palace, and a chuckle faintly sounded.

"A good emperor in the world, but he is not small. ”

As the voice sounded, Xuan Song walked out leisurely, his eyes looked at the void, and said, "Since the Zhun Ti Saint is here, why don't you show up and see it!"

Half a ring time passed, and above the void, there was not a single figure.

"The saint can rest assured that the matter of being a god has nothing to do with the poor way, and he will not fight with the saint. ”

Although Xuan Song came one step later than Zhun Ti, he still vaguely found a trace of the breath that belonged to Zhun Ti.

However, above the void, there was still calm.

Xuan Song couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said, "Well, since the Zhun Ti Sage doesn't want to see the poor Dao, then the poor Dao will take the first step." ”

After saying that, Xuan Song's body flashed with brilliance, and his figure had disappeared.

After half a cup of tea, a burst of golden light appeared on the void, revealing a Taoist, who was Zhun Ti, one of the two saints in the West.

Zhun Ti's eyebrows were tightly locked, his face was slightly cloudy, and he said to himself: "It's Xuan Song again!"

"Why do you meet Gensong every time!"

It's not that Zhun Ti thinks about it, but in the past, Tang Gu and his party plotted against the ten golden crow princes of the demon clan.

I didn't want to end up being the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches, and was killed by Xuan Song, the incarnation of the three corpses of the primordial gods, and took away the Seven Treasures and Wonderful Trees of the Dao Lingbao.

Now that he had just intervened in the gods, he met Xuan Song again.

It seems that every time he has a plan, Xuan Song is indispensable.

"Fortunately, Xuan Song has nothing to do with the God Tribulation, otherwise, it would be a little numb. ”

Zhun Ti sighed helplessly, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared silently, as if he had never come.

Xuan Song naturally didn't bother to ask about it, or was embarrassed to mention it, after all, the matter of sealing the gods had nothing to do with him.

He came just to make sure of one thing, whether Zhun Ti would come, and whether the two Western saints had already had the heart to leave the Xuanmen.

Now that Xuan Song has gotten the things he wants to know, naturally it won't be like that.

However, Xuan Song would not hide the things in Nuwa's palace, and even sent a letter to inform Nuwa in person.

Thirty-three days above the heavens, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa's face was somewhat ugly.

As a saint of the demon clan, she is so noble, even if all the saints dare not be contemptuous of her, at most she is like Xuan Song, making jokes.

But now that the king dares to do this, how can Nuwa not be angry!

"King Suo!"

"Even a human king dares to be angry with me!"

Nuwa's eyes showed murderous intent and said: "Although the poor road is hindered by Brother Fuxi's face, it is not good to kill a human emperor, but it can damage you to become a soup for 600 years. ”

"And Zhun Ti, I don't know anything about the poor road!"

The next moment, Nuwa sacrificed the demon clan's supreme treasure swaggering flag, summoned the three demons in Xuanyuan's tomb, and ordered its nether realm to be corrupted into Tang Jiangshan.

If it weren't for the fact that the Great Tribulation of the Gods had already begun, and Zhun Ti had help by his side, Nuwa would have been angry in her heart, and she would have had to have a fight with Zhun Ti.

You can make Zhun Ti proud!

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At the end of the Pan Tao banquet, Haotian and Yaochi were reincarnated, and it took more than ten generations before they recovered their memories of their previous lives and returned to Heaven again.

However, at this time, the authority in the heavenly court was occupied by the rest of the emperors, and the cronies of Haotian and Yaochi had already run away.

In desperation, the two of them could only live in seclusion and not ask about the affairs of the heavenly court.

For Haotian to recover the memory of his previous life in less than a few hundred years, the immortal monks were somewhat unbelievable.

Reincarnation is so ethereal, but Haotian and Yaochi can easily return, and there must be secrets in it.

Above the heavenly court, Haotian's face was gloomy, and there was a faint trace of anger on his body.

He was reincarnated with Yaochi, with the help of the Five Emperor Seals, but after more than ten lifetimes, he recovered the memory of his previous life and returned to Heaven.

But the immortal officials who came to pick up the immortals didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

A courtyard where Haotian lived, all of them were brought to the heavenly court, leaving a legend of a chicken dog ascending to heaven.

Among them, Haotian sat down and had a younger sister, whose name was: Yao Ji, who looked like a shy flower in the closed moon, with an extraordinary appearance, gentle and virtuous.

It's a pity that Yao Ji is not used to life in the heavenly court, so she secretly went down to the mortal world and united with a mortal.

provoked Haotian's anger, the combination of immortals and mortals is a taboo in the heavenly court, Yaochi is his sister again, and there are not many immortals behind him.

According to Haotian's power, it is easy to catch Yao Ji to heaven.

But what Haotian didn't expect was that instead of bringing Yaochi back, a group of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals fled to Penglai Immortal Island to live in seclusion.

In fact, Haotian knew very well that this matter must be related to the rest of the Six Imperial Emperors, otherwise how could Yao Ji escape from Heavenly Court!

"Hmph, don't think that this emperor doesn't know, this matter must be related to the rest of the emperors. ”

Haotian snorted coldly and said, "Penglai Immortal Island is a holy place for overseas casual cultivation, and it is not easy for ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals to go there. ”

"I'm afraid I have to bother Xingjun, go to the East China Sea in person, bring Yao Ji back, and punish her according to the rules of heaven. ”

No matter what, he had to bring Yao Ji back, otherwise the little majesty that Haotian had left would also disappear.

"Your Majesty rest assured, the minister will go on a trip in person. ”

One of the monks below agreed with a hint of mystical aura on his body.

Chang Xi, as the Emperor of the Arctic crape myrtle, is in charge of a group of star gods.

But above the Heavenly Court, there are five Star Monarchs, who are the elders of the Heavenly Court, and they are the first Honghuang monks invited by Haotian, and they do not respect Changxi.

It is the Eastern Nine Storms Wood De Xingjun, the Western Seven Storms Jin De Xingjun, the Southern Three Violent Fire De Xingjun, the Northern Five Yan Water De Xingjun, and the Central One Yan Tu De Xingjun.

It can also be called: Mude Xingjun, Jinde Xingjun, Huode Xingjun, Water Dexing Jun, and Tude Xingjun.

The star monarch in front of him is one of them.