After Ming Taizu finished speaking, light appeared in the entire space.
In the bright white light, a woman wearing a white skirt, bird feathers on her head, and holding an ancient staff slowly emerged.
Although she has the same appearance as the female general on the altar, her temperament is very different.
Instead, they are more like the twin sisters of the female general.
However, she said: "Thank you so much for coming to help me."
"This dress...is it a priest? The art of witchcraft? Humph!" Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sneered. The legend of witchcraft disappeared from the Han Dynasty. Although it still existed in the future, it had already drifted away from the mainstream and could only be practiced in some remote and wild places. The land prevailed.
"One body with two souls, or one body with two sides?"
"There are some methods, but it is a delusion to imprison us here." Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, said loudly with a sword in his hand.
Fu Hao said: "If you regret defeat now, there will be no tomorrow. You are all future kings, and you should know the truth of the past and the present."
Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty sneered: "If it doesn't exist in one world, how can we talk about the past and the present?"
"The wise people say that in one life two, two beget three, and three beget all things. This situation is the beginning, it is one. If one of them is lost, it will be lost forever!" Fuhao said.
Zhao Ji whispered in the crowd: "This is what I said, but I was a sage from the Spring and Autumn Period, and Fuhao was the queen of the Shang Dynasty. How many generations are there in between?"
Obviously, Zhao Ji only counted the era of Lao Tzu, not the era of Lao Tzu's original moral god in mythology.
At this point, things seemed clearer.
A good woman needs emperors to help her defeat her enemies.
He also made it clear that this matter in this world is not about the survival of one world, but about countless time and space and countless futures.
If you look at it from such a perspective.
This battle may never end.
Because it is essentially a battle that transcends the constraints of time and space.
In 'history', Fuhao defeated Guifang and avoided following in the footsteps of the other three ancient civilizations.
But this is not history!
Fu Hao can summon emperors from all dynasties and generations from the past and future to come and help.
Why can't the ghost side have the means to subvert 'history' and lead the outcome of the war to another possibility?
"What's the proof?" Tang Xuanzong asked.
Fu Hao responded: "The three emperors are here, and many kings and sages are here as well. How can I, Hao Xin, manipulate the universe and time and space for my own selfish interests?"
There is nothing wrong with what you say!
Of course it is not true that the older you are, the stronger you are.
But it also depends on the situation and the specific person.
For example, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, their names spread throughout the heavens and the human race, and they are recognized as the ancestors of the human race.
Countless years, countless worlds, the worship of countless people and the destination engraved in their souls, even if the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors followed the path of belief in God, it was pushed to an extremely unbelievable point.
Therefore, ancient people are not necessarily better than modern people.
But the wise kings and wise men of ancient times must have been extremely tyrannical.
"Okay! Since the three emperors are in person and the five emperors have made the final decision, we believe you!" Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, said, temporarily becoming the representative of the emperors.
This was not a false confession on his own, but an agreement that had been made during previous exchanges.
Liu Bang won the right to 'represent' with a big score advantage.
Fuhao nodded, and then said: "Today, Guifang has sent more troops to the front line. The national army has made three million Taoist soldiers and will be sent to the war zone."
"However, every Taoist soldier should drink ten calibers of water, eat three measures of copper, and eat one cart of stone every day. It is not easy to transport copper and stone. Do you have any good ideas?"
It's three million, which is astonishing!
What is even more astonishing is the daily consumption of these Dao soldiers.
"Three million Dao soldiers. When you hear it like this, in Asan's mythical story, tens of billions of troops are often invested in a battle. It seems that it is not a joke?" Cao Zhe thought to himself.
"Is there the art of Xumi Mustard Seed?" Wu Zetian asked.
Fu Hao nodded and said: "You mean, you have the tricks up your sleeve!"
"This technique is useless. The god who oversees the battle is Vishnu."
"The means of time and space are ineffective within thirty million miles within the battlefield area."
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty asked, "Can I bring my own food and grass, and travel with light chariots and fast horses?"
Fu Hao shook her head: "The situation on the battlefield is at a stalemate. The ghosts summoned many broken gods to link up with each other and advance slowly. Three million Dao soldiers who entered the world rashly cannot fill the gully."
"Let us go out, attack the enemy's leader, destroy his sacred court, destroy his ancestral temple, and start from top to bottom, the disaster will disappear." Song Taizu said loudly.
Such a strong and domineering style is completely contrary to the painting style after the Song Dynasty.
At this time, the emperors present did not put on airs and called themselves 'I'.
After all, Big Brother Shi Huang is still here!
Calling yourself 'I' in person is really a bit shameful.
There are also people who don’t know the origin of the allusion, such as the unnamed brother Chongba.
However, Brother Chongba always uses 'we' in his mouth.
He is not used to the word 'I'.
"Seven days ago, the seven generations of Zhurong merged into an immortal fire, burning all over the seven realms, and were finally killed under the Divine Wheel of Miaojian."
"Although the open fire has been rekindled on the Zhurong altar, the eighth generation of Zhurong has not been found. Our fire god has been lost, the five elements are out of balance, and the war situation has been greatly damaged." Fu Hao said.
Every word she said came through clearly.
But when they are put together, the listener is already full of doubts.
"I have some ideas about this matter!" came a somewhat honest voice from the group of emperors.
Everyone's eyes wandered, and finally they saw who was speaking at the end of the line.
He also did not wear normal imperial clothes. Although he was dressed in bright yellow, it was short clothes that were conducive to working. His figure was a bit stooped, his face was plain, and he did not have the domineering look of an emperor.
"Are you our great-great-grandson?" Ming Taizu asked, somewhat confused.
Zhu Youxiao once again visited Grandpa Taizu whom he had met before, and then said: "I can imitate Zhuge Wuhou and make wooden oxen and horses. With just a gust of wind as a boost, I can send a large amount of baggage to the border."
"Haha! What a skill! What a skill!"
"If we had such cheap skills in fighting the Tatars back then, we would have wiped out the Tatars long ago!"
"What a skill! This is our grandson! Hahaha!" Ming Taizu smiled happily.
The leading men of the Han, Tang, and Song dynasties looked at their descendants with sharp eyes.
It seems to be asking them, what are you guys doing?
You don't even have any skills, and you embarrass your grandfather and me.
Zhu Youjian, who was hanging on the tree on his old crooked neck, looked at his old brother and lowered his head without saying a word.
He has no shame in exposing his brother's dark history.
As for the future... there is no future!
The absence of the money rat tail is indeed a good thing!
Zhu Youjian's character as "other people's children" is temporarily established.
"Since you have such ability, then follow me out of this world!"
"This world is a place that is isolated from all phenomena in the ten directions. The ghosts and gods have many eyes, many ears, and many people who can hear and analyze. You are the heritage of our clan. We cannot expose it easily unless it is absolutely necessary."
"I also implore you all to be patient for the time being and wait for a good opportunity." After Fu Hao finished speaking, she was about to take Zhu Youxiao away.
At this time, Cao Zhe finally spoke.
"Can you take me with you?"
"I think I must be useful too."
"Besides, unlike them, I won't be exposed!"