Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

Thirty years later, Emperor Xin died and King Zhou succeeded him.

At the beginning of his ascension to the throne, King Zhou was quite diligent in his administration, showing the image of heroism and martial arts.

One day, King Zhou suddenly gathered a group of people, saying that he suddenly felt something, and was going to go to worship before the birthday of the mother Nuwa.

"Your Majesty is wise, and the goddess Nuwa used earth to create man, and smelted stone to fill the sky.

My human race is going to worship now!"

Shang Rong, the prime minister of the big business, reported back.

Immediately go to arrange a ceremony and go to the Nuwa Palace to worship Nuwa.

After King Zhou arrived at the Nuwa Palace, he wanted to see the holy image of Nuwa with his own eyes.

But the sacred image was covered by a veil, and King Zhou did not dare to blaspheme easily.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from nowhere, blowing the curtains.

The true face of the icon of Nuwa was immediately revealed in the eyes of King Zhou.

I don't know why King Zhou suddenly became so excited that he suddenly wanted to write a poem.

Now pick up the pen and ink and swipe the book on the wall.

Fengluanbao's tent is very beautiful, and it is full of gold and ingenious makeup.

Ququ distant mountains flying green, dancing sleeves reflecting the clouds.

The pear blossoms are beautiful with the rain, and the peony cages are smoky.

But he had to be enchanting and able to act to get back the king of Changle.

After writing, King Zhou nodded in satisfaction.

However, the accompanying ministers were horrified one by one.

"Your Majesty, Nuwa is the righteous god in ancient times and the blessed master of the song.

Your Majesty must not... blaspheme the Holy Spirit, and should worship with reverence."

Prime Minister Shang Rong first stepped forward to persuade.

King Zhou, however, didn't care and said, "I see Nuwa's appearance as unparalleled, so when I write poems and praises, there is no need to say anything more blasphemous!"

Afterwards, King Zhou returned to the palace with a guard of honor.

Above the nine heavens, a figure witnessed everything that happened in the Nuwa Palace.

After King Zhou left, the figure disappeared.

Western Lingshan.

"Senior brother, did the plan have results?"

Seeing the return of Zhunti, the Daoist Receiver hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Ha ha!"

The Daoist Zhunti sneered and said, "Tongtian Laoer sent his disciples to help the Shang Dynasty of the Human Race, how can I let him obtain such a great fortune in vain!"

Although the human emperor is weak, as the head of the dynasty, he has the protection of the heaven and the infinite luck.

Intercepting disciples to assist King Zhou will naturally connect the fortunes of the Shang Dynasty with Intercepting.

If the Shang Dynasty has always been prosperous and prosperous.

There are sure to be many benefits.

Zhunti and Jieyin are now on the same level as Tongtian, and they just sit back and watch...  

Not only that, but they also plan to put it into the water.

When all the saints forced Tongtian to sign the list of conferred gods, only Nuwa remained silent among the five saints.

Tongtian did not have any bad relations with Nuwa face to face at that time.

So now, Zhunti uses a strategy to make Nuwa hate the big businessman who is assisted by the interception.

The gust of wind in the Nuwa Palace was caused by... Zhunti cast a spell.

Zhunti did not directly target Nuwa or King Zhou.

After all, the sage Nuwa will not be easily instructed by others.

King Zhou is also the emperor of the world, and if he has good luck, if he rashly takes action against him, he will probably be punished by heaven.

It was just a gust of wind, and everything that followed was just a natural progression.

Sure enough, after Nuwa learned that King Zhou wrote a poem at Nuwa Palace, she was furious.

"But you have to be enchanting and able to take back the Changle Servant King! King Zhou is so bold, how dare he insult me ​​like this, even a mere human emperor dares to write such presumptuous words in my palace!"

Nu Wa was furious, and immediately took out the demon banner and swayed it, and all the demons in the prehistoric wilderness were immediately summoned and came to Nuwa's seat one after another.

In the end, Nuwa chose the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb.

They are the thousand-year-old fox essence, the nine-headed pheasant essence, and the jade pipa essence.

After waving her hand to disperse the group of demons, Nuwa said to the three demons in a cold voice: "The three demons listen to my secret order! Chengtang's luck is sad, when the world's Fengming Qishan will be lost, and the Holy Master of the Western Zhou Dynasty has been born.

The will of God has been set, and the number of breaths dictates it.

You three demons can hide their demonic forms, take care of themselves in the palace, confuse the king's heart, and wait for King Wu to defeat Zhou to help succeed, but you can't... harm sentient beings.

After it is done, it will make you wait for it to be fruitful."

After the three demons heard that the matter was accomplished, they would be able to achieve a positive result, and they were immediately overjoyed.

"Abide by the decree of the mother!"

The three demons bowed their heads together.

After instructing the three demons, Nuwa still did not feel relieved.

With the respect of a saint, she was humiliated by the emperors of the world in vain, how could her anger be so easily calmed down? Then, Nuwa summoned herself to sit down again: Lingzhu, sealed her mind, and arranged for him to be reincarnated.

Three years later.

Chentangguan.

The third son of the prefect Li Jing, Nezha was born!... Just when Nu Wa waved the demon flag and ordered all the demons in the world, several other saints felt their hearts.

Eight Views Palace.

Taiqing Laozi slowly opened his eyes, revealing a complex and incomprehensible look.

"The day has finally come.

Fengshen... Tongtian..."

Lao Tzu muttered to himself for a while, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he closed his eyes again.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

"All of you, go down the mountain, and keep in mind my arrangement for you."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the twelve golden immortals under his door and said slowly.

"Yes! I will follow the teacher's orders, and we will do our best!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao and other disciples bowed and took orders.

Western Lingshan.

"Senior brother, it seems that you have planned the layout, and it has been completed! We just need to wait and see what happens!"

The Daoist Receiver felt the power of the demon banner between heaven and earth, and knew that Nu Wa had already made a move.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, don't remember... being careless."

Zunti smiled, then remembered something again.

"By the way, there is a living being near my Lingshan Mountain with extraordinary feet. Recently, he has attained the fruit of the Great Luojin Immortal Dao."

"Oh, what Senior Brother said was the Daoist Wenjing who was born in the beast of Hongmeng."

"good."

"It turns out that he has already fallen into the eyes of senior brother."

Daoist Receiver said with a smile, "Being able to cultivate into a Golden Immortal in such a short period of time seems to be really extraordinary.

I have also been paying attention to him for a long time, and my brother's intention is to let him enter my western gate."

"Why not"

Zhunti closed his eyes and said, "Although he was born from a beast of Hongmeng, he is innocent.

If you can join my teaching, it will definitely be a great help for you and me!"

"Then I'll test him, and if there's no problem, I'll accept him as a disciple myself!"

When the Daoist Receiver saw that his senior brother had said so, naturally there was no doubt about it.

"good!"

Zhun Ti uttered a word, and immediately went into meditation.

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Chapter 156 Chapter [-]

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Kikumaru cheered for Ryoma loudly.

"OK."

Ryoma smiled confidently and stepped into the field.

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"You are the younger brother of Fuji-senpai"