Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 8 The Big Net Weaved by the Six Saints

"You Hun, you dare to stop me."

"Try cutting me off."

Suddenly, an old man with white beard and hair standing in the front shouted angrily, with awe-inspiring righteousness, after You Hun's words fell, he still strode forward.

His name was Jia Nai, and he was a veteran of the three dynasties. His disciples were all over Chaoge, and even among the eight hundred princes, many of them were taught by him.

Before that, when You Hun saw him, even if he held the power, he still had to stay back and be cautious.

"Your Majesty's mind is confused. As the third prince of the current dynasty, you hold great power in your hands. You don't want to lead your Majesty to go astray, but instead help the king to do evil. You should be killed."

Jia Nai yelled again and again, his white hair danced wildly, and with awe-inspiring righteousness, he forced You Hun, who was holding the sword, back again and again, and he was about to leave the Nuwa Palace.

Behind Jia Nai, many ministers followed.

As long as they step out of this gate, the Shang Dynasty, they have the final say.

A fledgling King of Zhou, Di Xin, was not in their eyes.

You Hun breathed heavily, held a big sword in both hands, and was forced by Jia You to keep retreating, his eyes gradually filled with bloodshot eyes.

If these people were allowed to step out of Nuwa Palace, with the power in their hands, King Zhou would not be able to gain a firm foothold and would probably be overthrown immediately.

At that time, one can imagine the fate of his accomplice.

But making a move means almost standing on the opposite side of the entire human race.

Once news of King Zhou beheading the statue of Nuwa with his sword is known, it is unknown what kind of disturbance it will cause.

One inadvertent, is the eternal infamy.

How to choose?
Suddenly, Di Xin's indifferent eyes flashed in You Hun's mind. At this moment, could he be watching him secretly.

The reason why he left early was to test himself, whether he was sincerely bound to him.

If this is the case, once he let Jia Nai out of the Nuwa Palace, with King Zhou's ruthless methods before, he might be the first to die.

Choose to stand on the side of King Zhou, or on the side of many veteran ministers.

At this moment, You Hun was forced to the front of an abyss, if he took a wrong step, he would be in an abyss.

This is King Zhou forcing him to make a thorough choice.

"what!"

"Those who take one step, die!"

Suddenly, Fei Zhong blushed, let out a roar, and swung his sword forward.

"laugh!"

The shadow of the sword flashed, and blood spurted wildly.

Jia Nai's head flew up to a height of more than ten meters.

Before he died, he still stared at his eyes angrily.

I'm afraid he never imagined that You Hun would really dare to kill him, a veteran of the three dynasties with disciples all over the world.

"The guards of the deep palace listen to the order."

You Hun panted heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse, and he scanned the ministers in front of him like a beast.

"exist!"

"Before the king gives the order, any minister who tries to step out of Nuwa's hall in vain, kills without mercy, there is no need to report, and he can be killed first and then played."

"Jia Nai committed the crime above, which is the crime of deceiving the emperor. Pass my order and ransack the house. After three days, the whole family will be punished by being torn apart."

With a hoarse voice, You Hun issued the next order.

He cherishes his life, and because he cherishes his life, he is crazy.

You Hun didn't dare to bet that King Zhou had really gone inside.

After beheading Jia Nai, he had absolutely no way out.

The only way to survive is to help King Zhou and secure his throne.

hiss!
Suddenly, many ministers gasped, and You Hun was so ruthless.

Jia You is a veteran of the three dynasties, and his peaches and plums are all over the world. If his family is torn apart, isn't he afraid that he will be liquidated in the future?

But with the lessons learned from Jia Nai, they dare not act arbitrarily.

You muddled the guys and really dared to kill them.

In a dark place outside the Nuwa Hall, after seeing this scene, a satisfied light flashed in Di Xin's eyes, and then he turned and walked up Long Yu, heading towards the palace.

The reason why he left one step earlier was to force Youhun to make a choice.

You Hun did not disappoint him either, he was not an idiot.

After all, being a treacherous minister can still climb to a high position and stand still. There are no fools, it's just that you can't control your inner desires.

Before he can really control the situation, what is needed is this kind of obedient, capable, fearful, and ruthless treacherous minister.

Those so-called loyal ministers will never obey his fame and fortune honestly before he has real power and erects the majesty of the supreme emperor.

"Is this a coup d'état?"

The corner of Di Xin's mouth twitched.

If this is considered a coup d'état, what should the emperor do if he imprisoned all his ministers.

From ancient times to the present, it is only heard that courtiers launched coups because of political differences.

The king launched a coup and imprisoned them all because of disagreements with his courtiers.

The next business is not difficult.

Di Xin replaced the city defense army of Chaoge City and the imperial guards of the royal palace with his confidants in the deep palace guards, and ordered the entire Chaoge City to be under martial law for seven days, only allowed to enter and not allowed to exit.

After dealing with these, Di Xin let out a sigh of relief.

It turns out that wanting to be a good and capable emperor is such a tiring thing.

His idea of ​​reforming the human race had not yet been implemented, but he encountered opposition from the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty. It is unimaginable what troubles he will encounter next.

And his real opponents are not these guys on the bright side, but the gods and demons behind them, the three religions, the six sages, and even Hongjun.

"How can I practice!"

Sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the empty hall and the big tripod in the center of the hall, Di Xin muttered to himself.

Otherwise, he would have great luck, but he would have no use for it.

It's just a gold medal for avoiding death.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the big tripod in the center of the palace hall suddenly shook, and a golden light rushed out of it, entering Di Xin's mind.

In an instant, a huge message came into his mind.

The scenes of the birth of the human race kept reverberating in his mind, and finally turned into a huge golden "human" character, which was imprinted in the depths of Di Xin's soul.

"Human Sovereign Jue. The first generation of human emperors, three emperors, five emperors, Dayu forged the Nine Tripods."

Looking at the information in his mind, with Di Xin's strong mind, he couldn't help being a little dazed by the information contained in it.

This great tripod turned out to be one of the nine tripods cast by Dayu, one of the five emperors of the human race.

But the biggest role of Jiuding is not to suppress Kyushu as it was passed down in later generations.

The biggest function is to unite the faith of the human race and suppress the luck of the human race.

This was clearly cast to guard against the saints and gods and demons, eroding the luck of the human race.

"The five great emperors of my human race have already discovered the conspiracy of the saints and jointly forged the Jiuding."

Di Xin was extremely amazed, shocked by the wisdom, courage, and standing of the sages of the human race.

Because he smashed the statue of Nuwa and had a firm belief, he was recognized by Jiuding and learned the shocking secret hidden in the long history of the human race.

Emperor Fuxi was not the first co-lord of the human race.

When Nu Wa created human beings, she followed the trend of the Great Dao and triggered the laws of creation of heaven and earth. The gourd and vine combined with the breath of the nine heavens created 3000 human ancestors.

Each of the 3000 human ancestors was talented beyond the heavens. They were just born, and with their physical bodies alone, they possessed the terrifying power of fierce wild beasts.

Even if they were thrown away by Nuwa when they were born, the human race fought against the sky and the earth, leading the human race, and gradually stabilized and thrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

At the end of the Lich Tribulation, the most powerful of the 3000 ancestors had even reached the terrifying level of being able to fight against the quasi-sage.

This person is the first emperor of the human race.

Later, because of the help of the Six Sages and Nuwa's acquiescence, the Yaozu also used the blood of the human race to refine the witch-slaying sword, which led to an unprecedented catastrophe for the human race.

Even if the Human Sovereign and the 3000 Human Ancestors were extremely powerful, the time given to them was too short, and they all fell into that catastrophe.

This imprint is the Human Sovereign Art created by the first generation of Human Sovereigns, which is exclusively for the cultivation of Human Sovereigns.

"It's ridiculous and pathetic!"

Di Xin's eyes were a little cold, and his heart was even colder.

In my memory, at that time, under the leadership of the Human Emperor, the human race respected Nuwa as the Holy Mother, Sanqing as the Three Heavenly Venerables, and Hongjun as the ancestor of the Taoist sect. They shared their luck with the human race in order to let them protect the human race.

But who knew that during the great catastrophe, instead of making a move, they were afraid of the rapid expansion of the human race's strength and contributed to the flames behind the scenes.

And this led to the death of all the elite powerhouses of the human race at that time, and they have been devastated for a long time.

It is not that the human race has never produced strong people.

The human race is not inherently weak.

All of this is nothing more than a vast net woven by the Six Sages and Mantian Gods and Buddhas in order to paralyze the human race and be controlled by them obediently.

(End of this chapter)