September 16 Conferred Gods

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"Born at this time?"

"That's right, it should be born at this time. Great changes are coming and turmoil is about to occur. It's time for the Great Shang Treasure House to be born to enhance the power of our human race."

In a flash of thought, Jiang Chen understood the cause and effect of the matter. Recently, due to the turmoil, the luck of the human race has been ups and downs, sometimes high and sometimes low. It was due to this influence that the Great Shang Treasure House was born ahead of schedule.

However, it is said that it is born, but there are only signs of birth at the moment, and there will still be some time before it is actually born. Moreover, the Dashang Treasure House is different from the First Emperor's Treasure House. It is more dangerous and not everyone can enter it.

Dashang is a watershed for the human race. Before the demise of Dashang, the mainstream of the human race was ancient martial arts. After the demise of Great Shang, ancient martial arts quickly disappeared and were replaced by contemporary martial arts.

It can be said that what is sealed in Dashang's treasure house is not only Dashang's treasures, but also the final power of ancient martial arts. If it were fully released, it would be enough to destroy a person with great magical powers.

The Dashang Treasure House is so dangerous, which is tantamount to telling others that they cannot break into this place by force, otherwise, once the treasure house explodes, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Only ancient warriors can enter the Great Shang's treasure house. This treasure house can be said to be specially prepared for me. However, we must beware of those powerful practitioners of Xuanmen."

"They may not be interested in the other treasures in the treasure house, but there is no way they are not interested in the one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six cosmic flags."

"This is the most precious treasure to kill the Xuanmen Heavenly Emperor. Although the Xuanmen Heavenly Emperor is completely dead. But for those with great supernatural powers, since the world will never be destroyed, there is no such thing as complete death."

"As long as the one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six cosmic flags are recaptured, the Xuanmen great supernatural powers can join forces and resurrect the Xuanmen Emperor who has been dead for many years."

Jiang Chen knew that after the birth of the Dashang Treasure House, the situation he faced would be even worse than when the First Emperor's Treasure House was born. Because there are more people with great supernatural powers eyeing Dashang's treasure house.

Except for loners like Patriarch Styx, who has no friends among the great practitioners of Xuanmen, who doesn’t have a few close friends? Even Patriarch Kunpeng has a few close friends, not to mention the Xuanmen Heavenly Emperor.

Being able to make the great practitioners of Xuanmen unanimously elect him as the Emperor of Heaven, he must have a wide network of contacts. There were no conditions before. Even if everyone wanted to resurrect him, they couldn't. But now that he has the conditions, his friends don't mind taking advantage of him.

This is a friend. If my friend is robbed today, I will help him. If I am robbed in the future, my friends will naturally help me.

"Just have a fight."

Jiang Chen seemed very confident. He did have the capital to be confident. Now he was not afraid of any enemy. Even if the saint came in person, they would only be 50-50 against him at most.

With his strength comparable to that of a saint, could anyone snatch the treasure from his hands?

"The Great Shang Black Bird Flag!"

Inexplicably, Jiang Chen thought of a treasure, the Great Shang Black Bird Flag. This is a treasure he obtained from Xianyang Palace when he was young.

The black bird is the totem of Dashang. Da Qin, on the other hand, is a descendant of merchants. The ancestors of the Qin Dynasty accidentally got the treasure of the Great Shang Xuanniao Banner passed down from the treasure house of the Great Shang. They inherited the remaining luck of the Great Shang, and thus became rich and prosperous, and finally destroyed the Great Zhou Dynasty. ….

"The Great Shang Black Bird Flag, according to legend, is a great treasure of the Great Shang. It should be connected to the Great Shang's treasure house. It may be the key to the treasure house, maybe."

"The fact that this thing fell into my hands shows that many things have been predetermined."

Jiang Chen suddenly understood why, when there were so many people visiting Xianyang Palace that night, he was the only one who got the Black Bird Flag of Great Shang, because he was the only one who was an ancient warrior.

The Black Bird Flag of Destiny must have sensed the aura of the ancient warrior on his body, and it took the initiative to fall into his hands.

After thinking about this, Jiang Chen wanted to take out the Black Bird Flag of Destiny and check its relationship with Dashang's treasure house. But suddenly, he was stunned for a moment.

Because he just remembered that the Black Bird Flag of Destiny was not in his hand, but was lent to Huo Qubing.

Back then, on the northern prairie, Jiang Chen, Sun Wukong, and Huo Qubing teamed up to defeat the Xiongnu clan and kill the son of the demon god Xiaoyue Tianlang.

It was at that time that when Jiang Chen left the prairie, he lent the Black Bird Flag of Destiny to Huo Qubing. He saw that Huo Qubing was good at managing the army, so he planned to lend his hand to temper the Black Bird Flag of Destiny with the secret methods of military strategists, so that its power could be improved to a higher level.

He never thought that since then, Jiang Chen's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had actually forgotten about this matter, and never went to look for Huo Qubing to get back the Black Bird Flag of Destiny.

"Huo Qubing, this is troublesome."

"After this guy became invincible, he faked his death and went to the ancestral land of the human race to practice. Then, he felt that staying in the ancestral land was a bit boring, so he left the Three Realms with others and ran away to who knows where."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen felt a toothache. After Huo Qubing faked his death, it can be said that he completely let himself go. He did not stay in the ancestral land for a few years before traveling out of the Three Realms.

The most important thing is that this guy is a road idiot. He may have gotten lost after running so far. No one knows where he went. Even if he wants to find him, he can't be found. They can only pray that he runs back by himself.

"I hope he didn't take away my destiny black bird flag."

With a thought in his heart, Jiang Chen used his magical power to locate the whereabouts of the Black Bird Flag of Destiny by following the connections in the dark.

"Are you still in Kyushu and Luoyang?"

In Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Dynasty, Jiang Chen sensed the aura of the Black Bird Flag of Destiny. Immediately, his figure disappeared and headed to Luoyang City.

The Red Emperor is the god of Yan Emperor. Although Jiang Chen intends to destroy the Han Dynasty, for the sake of the Red Emperor, he should not go too far. At least, when we destroy the Han Dynasty, we must speak to the Red Emperor.



Just as Jiang Chen set off for Luoyang, his clones also began to take action.

In an unknown mountain village, a young man was holding a sickle and was fighting with a group of knife-wielding bandits. Even though his body was covered with wounds, his clothes were soaked in blood and one of his arms was broken.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain. He still stared at the bandit in front of him firmly, waving the sickle in his hand constantly, and never took a step back. Under his feet, the ground was covered with corpses, including those of bandits and villagers.

And behind him is the village that gave birth to him and raised him. He could have run away, but for the sake of the villagers, he chose to stay and fight with the bandits. His fellow villagers made the same choice as him. ….

The bandits were numerous and well-equipped, and they were far more than a few farmers with a few farm tools could contend against. If the strength is not enough, it is not enough. No matter how unwilling this young man is, he has lost too much blood and is gradually losing his strength.

brush……

A bloody flower bloomed, and the young man's life came to an end.

If he were to die in the Age of Ending Law, he would be dead, but this is a prehistoric world, and in many cases, the dead are more terrifying than the living.

In a place where mortals couldn't see, the young man's body was filled with thick resentment, lingering around his soul. If nothing unexpected happens, when night falls, he will turn into a ghost and seek revenge on these bandits.

It was at this time that Jiang Chen's incarnation arrived.

The bright divine light emerged and shone on the young man's soul, dispelling the resentment and causing his soul to gradually solidify and bloom with golden divine light.

"From now on, you are the land here, and the dead villagers will be your priests. Protect your village well and don't do evil."

Jiang Chen's voice rang out, ennobling this young man as the land of this place.



On the other side, in a small city, a middle-aged scribe stepped forward and continuously recited the words of the saint, shaking the awe-inspiring righteousness in the world and blasting towards the monsters besieging the city.

Confucian scholars use their own power to stir up the awe-inspiring righteousness in the world, which often only means one thing, that is, they start to fight hard. Every blow contains the origin of their life and consumes their lifespan.

It can be seen that every time this middle-aged scribe reads a word from a saint, a wrinkle appears on his face and his hair begins to turn gray.

"I hate that I am too stupid to understand the saint's principles. Otherwise, why would I be unable to protect the city and be cornered by a few monsters?"

With an unwilling roar, the middle-aged Confucian's body suddenly exploded.

Blood and flesh spattered, but it was not red, but blue. Green blood splashed everywhere, wrapped in Haoran's righteousness, turned into green swords, and shot towards the group of monsters.

"well!"

Suddenly, a sigh sounded.

Then, time began to flow backwards, everything was going back, and the body of the scribe who had previously self-destructed recovered in an instant.

A bright divine light rose from his body, emerged from the power of incense and aspiration, and turned into a golden divine robe draped around his body.

"From today on, you are the city god of this place, protecting the people of this place in peace and good weather, and upholding justice for the world."

"Heaven's reincarnation, good and evil will be rewarded!"

Jiang Chen's voice came slowly.



In an unknown river somewhere in Kyushu, a child was playing by the river and accidentally fell into the river.

And at the bottom of the river, there is a water ghost trapped.

Water ghosts refer to those ghosts who accidentally died in the water or committed suicide in rivers, lakes and seas, and were therefore bound by the currents and unable to go to the underworld for reincarnation.

They secretly wander under the water, luring or directly pulling living people into the water and drowning, becoming its scapegoat, and then they can escape and go to the underworld to be reincarnated.

The water ghost in the river has been bound here for hundreds of years. He has long been tired of being trapped here day after day, unable to move.

The child who accidentally fell into the water now was his chance to escape. If he was willing, he could drown the child in the water and use it as his scapegoat.

Seeing someone falling into the water, the water ghost moved and stretched out his hands to grab the child who fell into the water. However, he did not drag the child into the water and drown him. Instead, he lifted the child up and carried it to the shore.

In the past hundred years, there have been not more than a dozen people who accidentally fell into the water, but seven or eight people. But these people, without exception, were all rescued by the water ghost.

He himself couldn't stand the loneliness of being trapped in the water, so how could he bear to let others bear this pain on his behalf?

Therefore, he would rather endure endless loneliness silently than have one more person like him in the world.

"Alas, O most virtuous man!"

Jiang Chen appeared, gave him the divine seal, and made the water ghost the water god of this place.

I have always heard of water ghosts harming people, but never heard of water ghosts saving people? People who are not the most kind cannot do this. Even if Jiang Chen does not make him a god, the people nearby will build a temple for him in the future. Under the interaction between heaven and man, heaven and earth will take the initiative to make him a god.

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