The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 316, Cheers

Memories of the past, dreams emerge.

Sun Moon Pearl, this treasure, the condensed memories surfaced on it.

It was a cut-off man, with a sad ending.

Although this is only the memory of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, it is the epitome of the rest of the sect.

Why did they choose Dashang, this Xuanfeng who had exhausted her body and luck.

Dance towards the phoenix, and the phoenix flies in the world.He and the people in the Jiejiao formed the last Juexiang.

Obviously, the leader of the Tongtian religion has already told them what the result of being contaminated with worldly luck is.

But still resolutely, marching towards his own destiny.

Sprint forward without hesitation.

It means fearlessness.

After a long time, Li Wei's mood took a long time to calm down.

In the history above the books, Li Wei really saw their future and their end.

their choice
After calming down a little, Li Wei hooked up with Sun Moon Pearl again.

This time, Li Wei did not enter the dreamland of the Sun Moon Pearl, but used his own causal connection with the past to connect to the past.
The last ray of the sun and moon pearl, which belongs to the obsession of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, manifests here.

Li Wei's consciousness appeared again in that era.

Chaoge City, on the Star Picking Platform.

The king looked down at the chaos and flames of war in the audience, as well as the Western Zhou army entering the city.

The mighty, black and dense flames of war raged in the sky, and there was also a real dragon's luck that was visible to the naked eye.

The Xuanfeng Banner of Chaoge City has been pulled down one by one and stepped on. Sitting on the stargazing platform, Di Xin looked at the sky, said after taking a sip of fine wine.

"Beauty, are you afraid?"

"Your Majesty, I am not afraid of myself. With Your Majesty here, even if it is a mountain of swords and seas of fire, I am not afraid of myself."

"You can go away."

Di Xin looked at the woman in front of him tenderly.

The woman leaned against Di Xin's chest, and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't say these things. If you want to abandon my concubine, I won't allow it."

"Love Concubine."

"Your Majesty, it's a great favor for you not to despise my concubine as a lowly fox, how dare I ask for so much."

Dixin's eyes flashed with distress.

In the complex smile, there is a trace of relief and loss
She still doesn't understand widows.

Just at this moment, a voice came over.

"The demon fox is not a lowly person. In the eyes of the king, there is no difference between you and a human being."

Following the clear voice, Di Xin saw a Taoist.

He subconsciously wanted to draw his sword.

Even if the general situation is gone, he still has to choose the way he wants to die, instead of being killed in the Star Picking Tower.

Before he took his own life, he was still the king of Dashang.

The demon fox Daji also showed her nine tails, stretched out her sharp claws, and her huge monster energy protected Di Xin.

However, when Di Xin saw the Taoist's appearance, he was stunned.

My thoughts began to go back to the past, back to the day of the sacrificial ceremony in Chaoge City, that mysterious person
"it's you"

"Su Daji, you don't have to bow your knees, the king doesn't want you to be like this."

Li Wei looked at the nine-tailed vixen exuding a demonic aura, and said calmly: "Raise your head upright, and stand beside the king."

"The value of a living being does not change because of one's birth."

"You compiled Miaoman's dance and beautiful songs. Your beauty and your singing voice have always been the pride of the king, not his burden or burden."

"Your Majesty." Su Daji looked at Di Xin who was on the side, and Di Xin put his arms around the beauty's waist.

What you just said is true.

Hold your head high, you are the pride of the few.

At this time, Di Xin looked at the Taoist.

"Hahahahahaha! It's you...you know it. If it's you, you will definitely understand me."

The strange man I met when I was young.

He can understand himself.

In other words, it was because of this person that I was able to face up to my true self.

"Thank you, if there is still good wine in this Star Reaching Tower, I will definitely have a drink with you."

"yes."

Li Wei didn't say much, he didn't even talk about saving Di Xin, let him escape from Chaoge, and just survive.

This is an insult to him.

I can only be a witness.

Downstairs of Zhaixing, the army was approaching, and a young general came out from the team that defeated Zhou. Wherever this general passed, the soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty all retreated.

He is the king of Wu.

King Wu of Zhou.

King Wu recited the Calligraphy at the downstairs of the Star Picking Tower.

"To drink too much, you don't need your relatives and old ministers; if you use a villain as a slave, you listen to women's words, sing and dance to blaspheme the gods. You believe that destiny is in heaven, and you don't pay attention to sacrifices."

At this time, a raging fire suddenly ignited on the Star Reaching Building.

Under the silent night sky.

The raging fire was so strong that it almost lit up the entire night sky of Chaoge City.

The soldiers of the Western Zhou Dynasty below all became nervous, wondering if this was some kind of trick played by this hopeless king.

At this time, on the Zhaixing Tower, the king who embraced the beauty said.

"You said, this time is the crime of the widow?"

"But in the eyes of the widow, you are reading the merits of the widow! Hahahahaha!"

The sound of heroic laughter came down from Zhaixing Building.

"You are tyrannical and oppressive, you don't do what you want to do as a king, and you rule the people who are poor. How can you say anything about your achievements?" King Wu accused.

His eyes were indeed looking at King Shang, and he was serious.

He was heartbroken to see the poor life of the people.

Of course, the standard of living of those slaves who were not human beings was not in the eyes of King Wu of Zhou.

People in the Western Zhou Dynasty lived in prosperity.

The people of the big merchants live in poverty.

Because in the eyes of Di Xin, the slaves of the big merchants are also human beings, and everyone treats them equally, but it harms the interests of the 'common people'.

Thinking of this, Di Xin didn't seem to talk much anymore, and looked at the sky amidst the raging fire.

"Ji Fa, you don't understand, and your courtiers don't understand either, but it doesn't matter. In the future, a hundred years, a thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years, no matter how bad it is, ten thousand years later! There will always be someone who will understand. A widow's way."

"and also."

Di Xin said softly in his eyes, thinking of the figure of the Taoist.

He also understands widows.

Thinking of this, Di Xin's eyes were extremely relieved for the next death, and he looked at Aifei beside him and said, "Aifei, are you ready? Maybe, it will hurt a little."

"Hmm..." In the beauty's eyes, there was only Di Xin's figure, without the raging fire around her.

The king put his arms around the beauty's waist and said with a smile.

"My widow, I want to see you dance one last time, how about it?"

"I obey, Your Majesty, this concubine, I will dance for you."

Under the flames, the beautiful nine-tailed fox demon danced for the last time as the last king of the Great Shang.

Miaoman's dancing posture, the glimpse of the fire, was quickly engulfed in the burning fire.

The wooden and stone pillars collapsed, and the Zhaixing Building was turned into dust and smoke in the flames.

Not far away, a white-clothed Taoist raised a wine glass without wine, and toasted a far away to Star Picking Tower.

"Cheers, my lord."

(End of this chapter)