I'm in heaven, I just want to work overtime.

Chapter 97 King Zhou restores Qingming
  In the Star Reaching Tower.

It is magnificent, with shark beads, agate, gold, jade, colored glaze and other treasures all over it, shining brightly and showing luxury.

Deep in the depths, there is a large ivory bed, which is several feet wide vertically and horizontally, and a faint sound can be heard from inside.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound stopped and fell into silence.

There were some concubines lying scattered on the big bed.

In the middle, King Zhou had an expressionless face.

The whole body actually emitted a hazy golden light, and there was a bit of Zen in it.

"Someone actually plotted against me..."

King Zhou's eyes rarely regained some clarity and were no longer chaotic as before.

He couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart when he thought of the bastard things he had done before.

Just kill Zhongliang and depose the queen.

Those rigid and stubborn nobles wanted to get rid of them before he succeeded to the throne.

But he actually used obscene poems to blaspheme the sacred power of Nuwa while offering incense in the Nuwa temple. How outrageous is this?
  You must know that Empress Nuwa is the Holy Mother of the human race!
  He is also a child created by Nuwa. How can any child dare to blaspheme his mother?
  If it weren't for the mysterious method given by the national master, he would still be ignorant and sinking in boundless desire.

"Who is plotting against me?"

King Zhou was extremely frightened.

After all, he is the Emperor of Humanity and enjoys the fate of humanity, but he has been blinded to his sanity.

This shows how powerful the mastermind behind the scenes is.

"The joyful meditation method given by the national master is indeed the supreme holy method created by the saint. It can achieve the great annihilation! Let me break free, but having only my beloved concubine is not enough."

Immediately, he said to the nine-tailed fox: "I want to practice the joyful Zen method and attain the path of annihilation. I wonder if my beloved concubine has any sisters who can practice with me?"

The nine-tailed fox had long been unable to bear it. Those palace maids and concubines were all mortals and could not withstand the whipping. In the end, they had to bear it silently. He immediately said: "Reporting to your majesty, I have a sister named Hu Ximei. She has been practicing for thousands of years." The attained Taoist female immortal has practiced since she was a child, and her true yin has never been revealed, and the color of her concubines is not as good as one in a hundred."

King Zhou was very happy, and the joyful Zen method required yin and yang to practice together. The stronger the dual cultivation partner, the higher the benefits. Ordinary mortal concubines basically have no effect.

Hearing that the sisters of the Nine-tailed Fox were so powerful, they smiled and asked, "Since my beloved concubine has a younger sister, can you persuade her to come out of the mountain and cultivate the great path with me?"

Daji said: "Ximei is a Taoist female immortal. She became a monk at a young age and studied Taoism with a teacher. She is in the famous mountain of Dongfu. I have to go and invite her in person to see if she is sincere."

"My beloved concubine, go quickly!"

King Zhou kept urging him. Just a nine-tailed fox could no longer satisfy him.

"That concubine is gone!"

The nine-tailed fox turned into a breeze and disappeared.

After he left, King Zhou pondered for a while, then asked people to withdraw from the dance and invited the national adviser to come.

Not long after, Xia Yi came holding a fly whisk.

"National Master, save me! If it weren't for the Holy Law given by the National Master, I still wouldn't be able to understand my true colors!"

King Zhou is about to bow down.

"Your Majesty, please arise!"

Xia Yi hurriedly stepped forward to help.

After all, King Zhou is the Emperor of Humanity, and he cannot afford this tribute.

"National Master, is it possible that Great Shang is really going to perish?"

A hint of despair arose in King Zhou's heart.

Thinking about Xia Chaojie cultivating the Golden Crow incarnation, controlling the sun, and controlling the stars, even the God of Haotian would condescend to him.

He is also a human emperor, but he was assassinated by others, blasphemed the saint, and committed such a heinous karma.

If it were the time when Great Shang was at its peak, who would dare to plot against the Emperor?
  Even a saint would not have the courage, otherwise the holy throne would be unstable under the wrath of humanity.

Only when Chengtang's luck is about to run out and the Human Emperor does not live up to his name will he be poisoned.

"Since ancient times, there has never been an eternal dynasty. Considering how powerful the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are, wouldn't the dynasty they created also be destroyed?"

Xia Yi first sighed, and then said: "However, the general trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed. In this humanistic revolution, there is a lot of room for big merchants to retreat and how to retreat." In the eyes of King Zhou As soon as he lit up, he said: "What the Imperial Master said is true. It is true that Dachang cannot be the master of the Nine Provinces forever, but it may not be unable to retain its strength and rise again after thousands of years to aspire to dominate the Nine Provinces!"

"What your Majesty said is absolutely true. Human nature is changeable. The temporary withdrawal is for the future to rule Jiuzhou!" Xia Yi said.

King Zhou asked: "However, the general trend of humanity is coming and is unstoppable. It is really not easy for my great merchant to retreat safely. I wonder if the national master has a good strategy?"

Xia Yi thought about it and replied: "The fateful black bird came down to give birth to Shang. The fate of Dashang has long been connected with the Feng Clan. Your Majesty can hold a big sacrifice to worship the Feng Clan and pray for the Feng Clan's help!"

King Zhou's eyes lit up and he said: "What the Imperial Master said is right. If it hadn't been for the great help of the Feng Clan, it would not have been an easy task for Cheng Tang to destroy Daxia. In this case, this big sacrifice will be handed over to everyone. The National Master holds it!”

"I obey the decree!"

Xia Yi held a fly whisk in his hand, bowed, and then left the Star-Zhaing Tower.

The Shang Dynasty placed great emphasis on sacrifices and liked to worship ancestors.

In each sacrifice, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of slaves were sacrificed.

Xia Yi did not like to use slaves for sacrifice, so he borrowed the emperor's order and ordered the princes everywhere to sweep away the demons in the territory and pay tribute and sing songs.

Especially Chentangguan, he issued a special decree asking Li Jing to pay tribute to 30,000 demons.

Who makes Li Jing's family have a deep background and great strength?

Nezha did not return the bones to his father at this time. After receiving the order, he drove the hot wheel every day and went out to kill and eliminate demons.

Three months.

One after another, princes turned over demon prisoners.

Most of these monsters are in the stage of becoming gods, and they are all little minions.

Xia Yi didn't really care, as long as the quantity was enough.

The Shang Dynasty had not held such a grand sacrifice for a long time.

All civil and military officials, princes and nobles were present.

Xia Yi held a fly whisk, climbed onto the altar, and announced the beginning of the sacrifice.

Countless sacrifices have been escorted around the altar. There are monsters, barbarians, and aliens. All of them have their shoulder blades pierced and cannot move.

"Boom..."

A melodious, ancient, dull bell rang.

The soldiers began to skillfully kill the sacrifices, beheading them, skinning them alive, or cutting their throats...

The scene was extremely cruel.

The massacre lasted for half a day.

There were dark clouds in the sky, and there was a faint roar of thunder.

Countless remnant souls were wailing, and dark winds were blowing all around.

"call out……"

A phoenix sound that seemed to come from ancient times resounded throughout the Chaoge.

The black clouds in the sky rolled into a huge whirlpool, with colorful rays of light shining down from it.

A bird as big as a mountain flew over and broke through the endless dark clouds. Its gorgeous and colorful feathers glowed with golden light in the sun, shining brightly.

Densely packed colorful light spots descended from the sky, with thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious auras, and even white rainbows crossing the sky.

Mortals who were showered with colorful light points suddenly felt refreshed and energetic.

"The mysterious bird of destiny descends to give birth to Shang!"

"God bless the merchant!"

"Great business for thousands of years!"

……

Countless merchants and their subjects knelt down and said it was auspicious.

(End of this chapter)