After all, that was originally destined to him, but he did not expect to be one step ahead of the original Tianzun, how could he bear it.

Chapter [-] Di Xin was born, with extraordinary talent! (Second more)

Auspicious clouds are blooming in the void, the sect master of Tongtian sits on Kui Niu, and the four swords of Zhuxian on his back are blooming with infinite immortals.

"Meet the fairy!"

Upon seeing this, the village name of the small fishing village found that the immortal who came this time was even more pompous and majestic, and immediately fell to the ground again.

Jiang Biefeng and his wife groaned in their hearts, their faces changed drastically, and they bowed and bowed.

There is no need to deduce, the immortal who came this time is another saint, which is absolutely extraordinary, beyond their imagination.

The son first listened to the body of the five virtues, the original appearance of Feixiong, and he was born extraordinary.

To have a saint come for this, in their hearts, it is already in the sky, but now, a saint has come again.

This is simply horrible!

When was it so easy to see a saint, it was rare to see it in a thousand years, and now I can see two at a time.

The leader of Tongtian saw the strange expressions of the villagers below, his eyes fell on Jiang Biefeng and his wife, and he said lightly: "I am the sect of Hongjun Daozu, the saint of Biyou Palace Tongtian, this time, I came here to form a good relationship, - it's a pity. …”

While speaking, Tongtian Sect Master shook his head again and again, and felt a pity in his heart.

Just thinking of the smug look of the original fellow made me feel unwilling and almost couldn't hold back my anger.

"Dare to ask the saint, is the good fate looking for the person who is the real prime minister of Fei Xiong?" Jiang Biefeng thought about it and asked boldly.

When Tongtian heard the words, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He didn't expect that such mortals could also understand fortune-telling.

"You know a lot, yes, this seat is looking for the person who is the prime minister of Feixiong, but unfortunately, it is still a step late." Tongtian Sect Master shook his head and said.

After getting the sage's confirmation, Jiang Biefeng became more courageous and said respectfully, "Reporting to the sage, I have obtained Fuxi's gossip technique, so I am slightly successful in fortune-telling."

"If you can count the intention of this seat, I'm afraid it's not as simple as Xiaocheng, right?" Tongtian Sect Master is not stupid, and answered lightly.

You must know that some mortals, although not cultivating the way of immortality, have their own way of humanity.

For example, Jiang Biefeng's fortune-telling method is more powerful than some Jinxian, and even some great supernatural powers are probably not as good as him.

"Don't dare to hide the saint, the people who are the prime minister of Flying Bear are my two children."

"This seat naturally knows, but... what? You have two children who both have Hikaru Benedict?"

This time, it was Tongtian's turn to be shocked, but his face was still indifferent.

This is not the same as the deduced secret. It makes the saints feel strange, and it is beyond common sense.

"Let's be clear, the one that Primitive just took away should be your child, but what about the other one?" Suppressing the shock in his heart, Tongtian sect master asked quickly.

He couldn't help but be shocked, the saint can count thousands of souls with one thought.

But now, it is absolutely incredible that the other party has Jiang Biefeng and his wife and two sons.

"He ran away from home when he was young." Said here, Jiang Biefeng's expression ended.

"In this case, this Biyou Palace is short of two stewards, so please come with me to practice Nahongjun Dafa."

The next moment, Tong Tian couldn't help but take Jiang Biefeng and his wife away.

Before leaving, he also threw the Qingping sword to hide all the cause and effect, the whole world, even the saints could not calculate the scene here.

……

Shang Dynasty capital, Chaoge.

Inside the magnificent and splendid palace, Emperor B, the king of the Shang Dynasty, was very anxious when he left the palace in the harem.

Beside him, there are countless palace maids and eunuchs around, showing the style of the emperor.

Today, his young son is finally going to be born.

As the child of the main family, for Di Yi, he is more important than the eldest son.

Emperor Yi was the thirtieth monarch of the Shang Dynasty. After he succeeded him, he worked hard to rule, conquered the Yi people, and suppressed the turbulent Zhou tribes. He was considered a qualified monarch.

"Wow wow..."

With a wow wow, the entire Shang Dynasty palace was boiling.

"Haha, waiting for a lot of hardships, my son of Emperor Yi, finally chose to come out at this time." Emperor Yi laughed loudly, and was in a good mood.

Manchu civil and military affairs, palace maids and eunuchs were all rewarded.

The son who was born in the main family was named Zishou, and he was also known as Di Xin, that is, the future King Zhou of Shang.

When King Zhou was born, for the succession of the dynasty, a stone finally fell in Emperor Yi's heart, and he was even more relentless in rewarding the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

Three years later, Di Xin, the youngest son of Emperor Yi, was gifted with extraordinary talent and was born with divine power.

In terms of literature, he is also gifted with extraordinary talent, and there are few ministers in the DPRK who do not admire him.

"This son of this king will definitely be extraordinary in the future. The riots of the Yi people and the turmoil of the Zhou tribe will fall on him."

Di Yi had great expectations for Di Xin.

After all, although the current Shang Dynasty is still prosperous, it is embattled on all sides, and it is constantly fighting.

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