Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
"Disciple Jiang Shang pays homage to Master."
Seventy-year-old Jiang Ziya, even though he is a practitioner, his beard and hair are all white, and his old appearance cannot be concealed.
Wearing a Taoist robe, he prostrated respectfully in front of Yuanshi Tianzun. He wondered if the master saw that his cultivation was progressing too slowly and wanted to teach him a better immortal method?
Yuan Shi, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, sighed slightly in his heart.
I didn't want Jiang Ziya to be exposed to the matter of becoming a god so early, but now that the Yin and Shang Dynasties are booming, this disciple must be prepared in advance to avoid him being unable to start in the future.
"Ziya, how long have you been in Kunlun?"
"Master, I went up the mountain when I was thirty-two years old. I am seventy years old this year."
Jiang Ziya has no idea what will be waiting for him in the future. At the moment, he just wants to seek immortality and prove immortality.
How could Yuanshi Tianzun not understand Jiang Ziya's thoughts? But his foundation is shallow and it is difficult to achieve immortality. Destiny indicates that he should enjoy the blessings of a general and prime minister in this life.
Therefore, Yuan Shi informed him that he would be asked to go down the mountain to become a god in the future.
When Jiang Ziya heard this, he burst into tears and cried bitterly:
"This disciple is a monk sincerely. Although his cultivation level is low, he has never been greedy for the mortal world. I hope Master will be kind and allow this disciple to stay in Kunlun..."
Yuan Shi had long expected this scene and sighed:
"This is the destiny, how can we violate it?"
"I'm not asking you to go down the mountain now. I'm calling you here to let you know the enemy in advance."
I saw a crystal clear crystal appearing in front of Jiang Ziya, with images of the mortal world flashing inside.
Yuan Shi's voice echoed in the hall, explaining to Jiang Ziya:
"Donglu will rebel sooner or later. You should put all your spiritual consciousness into it and fight with that drug in advance to make full preparations for the future."
Jiang Ziya wanted to refuse, but he couldn't disobey his master's orders, so he had to sit cross-legged and probe his consciousness into the crystal.
…
Dawn.
Chaoge, school field.
All civil and military officials were present. Emperor Xin and Baiyao looked down at the officials, and the atmosphere was very solemn.
Dongbohou Jiang Huanchu rebelled and withdrew all the troops fighting against the barbarians in the south.
The south is now wide open. If the barbarians and rebels cooperate, the south will be completely occupied.
Baiyao looked calm, but he was sighing in his heart. There was no reason for Jiang Huanchu's rebellion. It was probably because someone didn't want him to continue to be stable.
Fortunately, the hunting tour has ended, and the goal has almost been achieved. The national destiny has reached seven figures, and the remaining heavenly gods can be slowly solved.
The most important thing at the moment is not Jiang Huanchu.
But to prevent the barbarians from escaping.
He knows Yi Yun too well. This is an extremely smart opponent. Even the original Xiaoqi was almost swallowed by him. The old guy will never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Moreover, Yi Yun still has some witchcraft in him. Last time, he went too deep into the south and the tribesmen had no room to resist, so they obeyed obediently.
Now, he must be prepared in advance for his cultivation.
The beasts are ferocious, and the barbarians can survive in the wilderness for so long and even conquer the wilderness. Their witchcraft cannot be underestimated.
In the decisive battle between Yuan Shen and Yi Yun, the factors that determined the outcome were not only the fighting between the armies, but also the confrontation between the means of national destiny and witchcraft.
Baiyao thought quietly, although the situation had changed, it was not critical.
Now that the country's fortune is sufficient and its military armor is strong, the Yin and Shang armies are more than enough to fight on both sides.
They originally wanted to use the barbarians to weaken the princes, but now the situation is unexpected, and many people in the south have become their food rations, so they cannot be let go.
If the barbarians successfully retreated to the wilderness and digested this unprecedented robbery...
He will definitely take advantage of the Conferred God Catastrophe to go north again.
He looked at the herald and said lightly:
"Send the order and order Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, to mobilize troops and horses to quickly reinforce Youhunguan. Jiang Huanchu withdrew his troops to deal with him and Dou Rong."
"yes!"
The herald clasped his fists and bowed.
Baiyao pondered for a moment and continued:
"I ordered the Marquis of Caozhou Chong Heihu and the Marquis of Xuzhou Huo Zhongyan to lead their troops south immediately. Even if they are all dead, they still have to hold back the barbarians."
"yes!"
The herald left the school grounds to let the practitioners supported by the imperial court deliver military orders.
Di Xin stood aside and had no intention of interrupting. He had not taken back the military power he had given Baiyao, and his ancestors had asked him to be in charge of the internal affairs and give great blessings to the external affairs.
He appeared here because Baiyao told him that his ancestors were coming.
Di Xin's face was tense, hiding the excitement in his heart.
When you meet your ancestors for the first time, you must not lose your composure!
The historian will record this scene and designate his era as the prosperous age of Emperor Xin!
He was not worried about Jiang Huanchu's rebellion or changes in the south.
The ancestors have already arrived and you are so scared!
Baiyao stood up, walked down the river, and said to the civil and military officials:
"Today is New Year's Eve. You should have reunited with your wives, children, and children at home to welcome the New Year. However, there were changes in the south, so we called you here to discuss state affairs."
Prime Minister Shang Rong went out to the parade, and Shan called his ministers and said:
"My best wishes, the south is in danger. How can I ignore the foreign enemies and traitors and sit at home safely? If Jiang Ni is not eliminated, the barbarians will not be destroyed, and I will never return home!"
Baiyao nodded, cast an approving look at Shang Rong, then glanced at the ministers and said loudly:
"It is because of loyal and virtuous ministers like you who worry about the world's worries first and rejoice in the world's happiness later that the great merchants will be blessed by their ancestors."
"But there will be many crises in the future, and Dashang will suffer unprecedented disasters. No matter how loyal you are, you will not be able to withstand the overwhelming trend."
After hearing the words, all the ministers talked a lot, and their expressions couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Nowadays, Dashang’s national power is at its peak, and it is blessed by the gods. But according to Da Zhu’s wishes, the empire will be destroyed in the future?
"but--"
The sound of the white medicine reverberating in the air echoed in the air.
Everyone fell silent and looked at him expectantly.
Baiyao looked solemn and said in a thunderous voice:
"But our piety has moved our ancestors, and today our ancestors are coming to protect me, the great merchant, from the future disaster!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole school exploded.
"Ancestor?!"
"God descends to earth! Great merchants will live forever!"
"It's useless for me to wait... I actually disturbed our ancestors..."
…
After everyone had digested the explosive news, Shang Rong bowed with excitement and asked:
"Da Zhu, may I ask which ancestor it is?"
In the eyes of countless excited eyes, Baiyao looked solemn and said word by word:
"In the reign of Wu Ding, the God of War was Zique."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head to the sky, his eyes bursting with golden light.
That ray of light went straight up into the sky, pushed away the clouds and mist, and turned into a huge whirlpool.
"Boom——"
After a burst of lightning and thunder, an extremely high and layered blue sky appeared in the whirlpool, with golden figures standing tall, exuding endless majesty.
A piece of talisman paper spread Baiyao's next words to the entire Chaoge:
"The gate to heaven has been opened. All my people, the Great Shang, must kneel down and worship their ancestors immediately!"
Some people were pointing at the sky curiously. When they heard these words, their legs suddenly became weak, and they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
The officials at the school grounds burst into tears and knelt down to salute. The royal family headed by Bigan turned red in the face and wished they could set themselves on fire on the spot to show their piety to their ancestors face to face.
[Predecessor: Zique
Realm after deification: Golden Immortal
Consumption of national luck: 1 million points]
[Note: The ancestors who have been deified do not belong to the category of heaven. Since there is currently no cultivation system in the human world, the power of the deified person at the golden immortal level all comes from the physical body]
[Whether to deify the ancestor: Zique]
"Deification."
[National Games-1 million points]
[Current national fortune: 1604800]
As soon as Baiyao's voice fell, his national luck points decreased rapidly.
I saw a golden figure quickly solidifying above the sky.
Thousands of arcs outline his body, intertwining into a pair of dark black light armor and a ferocious cold spear.
The moment the figure was completely formed, it fell from the sky like a falling fruit.
"boom--"
The school grounds suddenly stirred up huge clouds of smoke and dust, and the ground cracked and trembled.
The next moment, a mighty young general emerged from the smoke.
He looks handsome, very similar to Baiyao, with a slender figure, black hair shawl, dark light armor depicting the Nine Heavens Black Bird pattern that is close to the muscles, and a vivid bronze evil dragon entrenched in the spear in his hand, which oozes evil energy.
He raised his head, his deep eyes filled with unknown sadness, and said softly:
"Ziqiao follows the decree of the Emperor of Heaven and descends to earth to fight against rebellion."
