I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

Ji Chang's face trembled slightly, he coughed a few times and smiled.

"It turns out to be Your Highness, no wonder he is studious and has a high level of comprehension. It is really a blessing for Yin Shang."

Zisheng returned the gift, "Thank you for your teaching, sir. Zisheng will definitely use what you have taught me to govern the Yin and Shang Dynasties."

Ji Chang's expression was a little unnatural, but he thought of those hexagrams again...

After Zisheng left, Ji Chang stayed in the room alone.

He paced back and forth, thoughts popping up in his head.

When Emperor Yi returns, all the princes will be assigned elsewhere, and Zisheng is no exception.

Although Zi is promoted to the royal family, he will be a prince and courtier just like him at that time.Even so, there are still twists and turns.It's not a bad thing when you think about it that way.

He also heard that Di Xin was violent, even if Zi Sheng was young, Di Xin might not allow Zi Sheng to stay in Chaoge.

After Ji Chang figured it out, the gloom in his heart disappeared, and his legs became much lighter.

With Zisheng's character, if he is willing to make friends with him after the entrustment, he can be regarded as a powerful help.

Even if he didn't make friends with him, Zisheng's confinement in other places would not cause much trouble.If there were any big moves, with Di Xin's temper, he would only think that Zisheng was trying to shake his position and see Zisheng as a thorn in his side.

Someone knocked on the door and offered a pot of tea to Ji Chang. Ji Chang drank lightly and felt at peace.

-

After Zisheng returned to the palace, he told Zishou what happened between him and Jichang.

Zishou lay down on the couch and yawned. There were bursts of drum music in the hall, and Zi Sheng couldn't help frowning when he heard the drum music.

Zishou asked, "Can you remember everything he said all night?"

The sound of drum music made Zisheng turn his head frequently, and he saw the flowing clothes of the dancers.

He replied casually: "Of course I can remember that when I was young, I could flip through ten documents a day."

Trapped, he lay down, with the reflections of the dancers dancing in his eyes, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"In that case, let Gu approve all the remaining memorials."

Zisheng: ...

In a few months, Zisheng will be eight years old, but he already has many years of experience in correcting memorials.

He is like a primary school student who has just entered elementary school, but he has been helping his brother with homework for many years.

After Zisheng approved the memorial, he rested in the courtyard.

He stretched out his hand, and the karma sword condensed in his hand.

He thought for a while and raised the karma sword, put his eyes close to the hilt of the sword and said: "I always feel that you not only have the ability to cut off karma, what other skills do you have?"

After a while, the sharp blade softened, and it tried to shake it to the left and then to the right, indicating that it was just a simple and unpretentious little sword with no other abilities.

It's a pity that Karma Sword can deceive others, but it cannot deceive Zisheng.They were originally one, and Zisheng could feel it as soon as the karma sword lied.

Seeing that Karma Sword was dishonest, Zisheng snorted coldly, and he connected himself with Karma Sword.

He took out a small knife and pressed it against his arm, "Do you want to say it? If you don't say it, I will slash it, and we will hurt together!"

When Karma Sword saw this, the whole sword trembled, and hurriedly flew over to stop Zisheng.

Unexpectedly, Zisheng took a small knife and held it in the other hand, and continued to threaten, "Say it?"

Karma Sword had no choice but to split another sword to stop Zisheng.

Zisheng was slightly stunned. He put down the knife and said in surprise, "You know how to clone?"

The two causal swords lined up in a row, the blades softened at the same time, tapped together, and shook again, very neatly.

"Yes...and no." Zisheng felt the idea of ​​Karma Sword.

"What does that mean?"

The two karma swords split into four karma swords. They stood in a 2×2 formation, and one of them jumped into Zi Sheng's hand.

The remaining three swords stood in a row with the karma sword in Zisheng's hand like little red flags.

Zisheng held the karma sword in his hand and slashed at the flowers and plants beside him.

He found that it was the same as the overall Karma Sword in terms of power, feel, and appearance.

Zisheng finally realized something was wrong.

Then what is this splitting, splitting ability?

The Karma Sword communicated with his heart, and after a long time, the Karma Sword answered him with a faint hum that he wanted to say but didn't want to say.

Zisheng understood.

Karma sword sacrifices appearance.It traded its ugly and unpretentious appearance for this heaven-defying ability.

In fact, there is not one karma sword, but 380 four.Because there are too many swords, the appearance is useless, and each sword is like a sword in a sword.

Zisheng: ...

This is really a sad story.

More than 1 causal swords do not have a master sword, each sword is a master sword.

Because Zisheng's ability is too low, there is no difference between using the sword after splitting and the sword before splitting.

If Zisheng's ability is high enough, he will notice the change.

As for the only sword, it is not very different from the ability of the sword with more than 1/[-].

Ordinary weapons are divided into 10 parts after splitting, and the ability of 1 part is 1/10.

而子升这把剑是按照次方分的，分裂成8份，能力是原来的1/3。分裂成16384份，能力只是原来的1/14。

This is very unscientific.

But Karma Sword thinks it is very scientific, because it is exchanged with its exquisite legendary skin.

Therefore, if you want to bring out the strength of the causal sword, you need to use multiple swords at the same time.

Of course, if the clone exceeds 16384, the ability will be greatly reduced, just like other weapon clones.

After Zisheng got the answer, he took the Karma Sword back with satisfaction.

The sound of the drums lingered in Zisheng's ears again, and Zisheng looked in the direction of his brother's palace with a premonition.

Sure enough, the music came from that direction.

There were other emotions in Zisheng's eyes.

His father was newly mourned, how could Brother Wang be addicted to wine and sex?

-

Zi Shou watched the dancers all afternoon, but he never got tired of watching them.Even though he was sleepy, he couldn't close his eyes.

In his eyes, those dancing girls have crescent eyebrows, bright teeth and bright lips, the more beautiful they look.

Zishou yawned, but saw a beautiful woman approaching him.

The beauty is so beautiful that men and women are not distinguished. She wears a jade crown, her eyes are dark and moist, and she is well-dressed in brocade clothes. Every step she takes shows an aristocratic posture.

Zishou said "hmm" and smiled.

He fainted and shouted to the person in front of him: "Come here, beauty..."

The beauty walked up to him and knelt down, her eyes were getting closer and closer to him, her bulging face made Zi Shou want to pinch her.

For some reason, Zishou had no other thoughts about the beauty in front of him.

He just wants to touch the beauty's head and let him revise the memorial for him every day...

The beauty was getting closer and closer to him, and her cheeks were almost touching him.Unexpectedly, the other party leaned back his forehead, and then hit him heavily.

Zishou fainted for a moment, staring at his head, but he became much more awake.

He heard a childish and familiar voice, "Brother Wang is really stunned, even his younger brother can be called a beauty."

Zishou rubbed his temples, "Zisheng, you are in a hurry."

Zisheng sighed, his eyes complicated.

"Brother Wang, you are bewitched."

Zishou's hand stopped.

Zisheng's head hurts when he thinks of bringing disaster to Nuwa Temple.

As Nuwa's birthday was approaching, something happened to his elder brother. It was hard for Zisheng not to suspect that there was a mastermind behind the scenes.

Zisheng tried to get rid of the evil spirit in his brother Wang's head, but his ability was weak.Not to mention getting rid of it, he couldn't affect the shape with any ray of evil energy.

He wanted to find capable people to help, but unfortunately in the original book, Grand Master Wen, who carried Yin Shang alone, was on an expedition at this time, and the two great masters he knew before did not know where he was, and there were only...

A purple figure flashed in Zisheng's mind.

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33 The sky is paved with golden auspicious clouds, and the towering and elegant Zixiao Palace stands here.

There is no sun, no moon, no stars here, and it will be day and night forever.

33 The silence that lasted for an unknown amount of time in Chongtian was broken today by a rustling sound from a certain corner.

I saw outside the palace gate, a child of seventeen or eight years old holding a food box, tiptoeing in and looking in.The child felt the warmth of the food box, and his heart became much more stable.

He hesitated at the door for a moment, then wiped his hair with his hands, washed his face with some water, straightened his clothes, and then straightened up to knock on the door.

Suddenly, the ancient gate opened automatically, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the majestic aura made Zisheng close his eyes involuntarily.

When he opened his eyes, there was a long gravel road extending to the lake in front of him. There was a stone pavilion in the center of the lake, and an elegant figure sat on the stone pavilion.

Zisheng's dark eyes flickered slightly, and he walked in with the food box in his arms.

Zisheng passed through layers of clouds and mist, and finally arrived at the edge of the stone pavilion.

He lowered his head and raised the food box in his hand, and said to him in a steady tone, "Zisheng is bothering the immortal master. Zisheng wanted to bring some precious things, but thought that the immortal master is an immortal teacher, so there must be no shortage of vulgar things. So Zisheng Then cook, cook some food, and send it to the immortal master."

[My craftsmanship is really good, presumably beauties will like it.It's just... I came here in a hurry today, hiss... I'm a little hungry, so greedy. ]

Hongjun's calm aura was disrupted, but he didn't look at Zisheng.

Hongjun's tone was very light, "No need, I don't care about food."

Zisheng only felt a sense of immortality enveloping him, and when he looked up, he saw a stone bench under the stone table.

"Since you brought this thing, you can eat it."

Zisheng regretted it, but his stomach growled uncontrollably.

Zisheng bent down and covered his stomach, his cheeks flushed.

[It's shameful, I can't lift my head up in front of beauties even more. ]

Zisheng went up, and the stone bench was just opposite to Hongjun.

He opened the food box, tried to show a reserved look, and ate it slowly.

Zisheng is naturally busy today.

"Master Immortal, Zisheng has something to ask..."

Hongjun nodded, motioning for Zisheng to continue.

Zisheng told Hongjun exactly what happened to his brother Wang, and did not retain their identities during the period.After he finished speaking, the food box was almost emptied by him.

Hongjun opened his eyes, stood up and looked down.

Obviously his voice was not loud, but Zisheng could hear majesty from it.

Hongjun said: "Di Xin is a king of men, and the gods are not allowed to interfere. Those who cast spells on Di Xin violated the rules of heaven. Zisheng, just stretch out your hand."

Zisheng stretched out his right hand in a daze, the palm is not big, but there is a lot of oil.

Hongjun paused slightly.

Zisheng sensed something was wrong, so he quickly changed his left hand to a clean one.

Obviously Hongjun didn't move, but Zisheng felt a little itchy in the palm of his hand, and he could faintly see golden lines slowly being written on it.

"Go back and use your left hand to pull out the evil energy in Di Xin's brain. If you find the person who cast the spell, you can shine your palm in front of him."

Zisheng quickly thanked him.

Zishou was still waiting for him in the world, but Zisheng couldn't stay long, so he resigned to Hongjun.

Hongjun agreed.

Unexpectedly, Zisheng didn't move for a long time.

With a "bang", the stone bench was overturned, and Hongjun looked sideways.

Zisheng clutched his stomach, met Hongjun's gaze with his dark and bright eyes, and said softly: "Master Immortal, I'm exhausted, I can't get up."

Hongjun was silent.