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

After Jiang Ziya went down the mountain, he came to a relatively remote small city in the Shang Dynasty.

When he came, he calculated that this place would be a dead city in the near future.He had thought that he would see a gray and white image, but he never thought that this place was like a newborn bud blooming with strong vitality.

Jiang Ziya's eyes moved slightly, and he looked into the distance.With supernatural powers, he saw countless people working in the farmland a few miles away.

The sky was blue and the vision was broad, Jiang Ziya saw endless possibilities in this city.

Some people passed by him pushing a cart. Jiang Ziya looked sideways. Although he didn't recognize the small piece on the cart, he could figure out that it was a sacred object that could save countless people.

He moved his fingertips slightly, and his heart seemed to be washed by a torrent.

Looking at the vast sky, Jiang Ziya lowered his complicated eyes and chuckled, then turned around and walked towards Xiqi.

His clothes are blowing up with the wind, his temperament is dusty, and his fairy air is fluttering.The slender figure was getting farther and farther away from the city until it disappeared into the clouds.

A few days later, Xiqi ushered in an immortal.

The immortal likes fishing in Fenxi, but he only uses straight hooks when fishing.

A passing woodcutter named Wuji saw it, and laughed at him that he would not catch fish like this, but the immortal told him to be careful of killing himself.

Sure enough, Wu Ji was involved in the murder case of Wang Xiang, the gatekeeper.Wuji went to ask for help, but the immortal helped him, but it attracted the attention of Xibohou Jichang.

That day, the whole of Xiqi was full of uproar.

Ji Chang personally pulled the chariot to meet the immortal. He was already old, and he was out of breath when he walked.

Countless people scolded the immortal for not knowing good and evil, and Ji Chang's son even scrambled to help pull the cart.

Only Ji Fa was watching with arms folded, Ji Chang's other sons gloated, but Jiang Ziya raised his eyes to meet Ji Fa's.

Ji Chang couldn't move anymore, and the immortal didn't make it difficult for him, but got off the car directly, and said something to King Wen in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

When Ji Chang heard the shock behind him, he froze on the spot for a while without making a sound.

Others couldn't figure out what Ji Chang was thinking, but the next day Ji Chang grandly invited the immortal into the court hall, and worshiped the immortal Jiang Ziya, namely Jiang Shang, as his chancellor in front of everyone.

Everyone knew that Jiang Shang's words yesterday had an effect, but they didn't know what Jiang Shang said.

Ji Fa heard that sentence.

"King Wen took 800 steps to pull a cart, and the Zhou Dynasty lasted [-] years."

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Naturally, Sheng Sheng knew that Xiqi had a prime minister.Even before the spy told him the prime minister's name, Zisheng said bluntly, "Jiang Ziya."

The spy was a little surprised, but still bowed his head and retreated.

Zisheng sighed, he leaned on the throne and looked up at the roof of the hall with emotion.

Xiqi has a prime minister, Jiang Ziya, when will Shen Gongbao, the master of Yin and Shang, come?

When he was a reader, he didn't like Shen Gongbao very much, because Shen Gongbao was treacherous and cunning, and he had a good tongue, and many people in the Xiqi camp were turned against him.

At the same time, Shen Gongbao has also gained a great reputation in the derivative circle.

In particular, his famous saying, known as one of the three golden sentences of the prehistoric Conferred God - even went out of the circle.

That sentence was "Friends of the Daoist, please stay." When Shen Gongbao said this sentence, it was a deception. Countless gods were sent to the list of gods by this sentence.

Zisheng sighed softly.But when Shen Gongbao came to his camp, he didn't dislike him at all. Who doesn't love such a super capable and self-motivated young social expert?

Zisheng has been tempering his body for the past few days, his mortal body is becoming less and less obvious, and his body is already transitioning to a fairy body.

Sometimes his eyes would shake, and his arms seemed to turn into lotus roots.

Zisheng had never seen such a white and good-looking lotus root, so he tried to bite himself in a corner where no one was around.

It's a pity that the lotus root is just a shape, and he almost broke his teeth when he bit it.

Afterwards, he covered his teeth and pursed his lips, and he really tasted the sweetness.

Karma Sword: ...

you devil!There is no saving this child.

Zisheng has practiced for many days, and his cultivation base is much higher than before.Even Tongtian told him that if he practiced for another 20 years, he might be able to defeat some of the last-generation disciples in elaborating teachings.

Zisheng's speed is actually not slow, but he is always full of fear.

In the original book, the Battle of the Conferred Gods lasted only 28 years, but now it seems that the process has been accelerated because of his butterfly, and Zisheng is afraid that his own practice will be useless.

So, he remembered the sermon.He had to find his Dao heart as soon as possible and walk on the road without delay.

Just when Zisheng was confused, he had a dream that night.In the dream, I was holding a lotus petal on my head again, and the petal shook, and the surrounding scene suddenly turned into a purgatory on earth.

He saw countless dying people wailing on the ground, all of them had a black thread hanging above their heads, but unfortunately they couldn't die until the thread was broken.

Those people had wounds all over their bodies, and some had even been disemboweled. They were full of prayers, praying that they could get out of the pain as soon as possible.

The strong heavenly prestige subsided, and invisible forces were controlling all of this.

Zisheng pursed his lips, his eyes became firm.He stretched out his karma sword and slashed at the black line, the lifeline of the people was cut off, and there were satisfied smiles on their faces.

Tiandao was furious because of this, thunder rolled, and the mighty coercion came to Zibo.

The coercion is controlled at a certain level, so that Zisheng will not be helpless to fight back, but it will make Zisheng difficult every step of the way.

Zisheng was pressed to the ground at first, and then he slowly straightened up.Several small thunderbolts struck him, Zisheng concentrated his attention—dodging.

His figure gradually became more agile, and his coercion and thunder were also increasing, but Zisheng didn't notice it, and he counterattacked Tiandao as usual.

——Zisheng fought with Tiandao all night.The sky gradually brightened, and the dream world gradually became clearer.

The petals on Zisheng's head shook, and rubbed his face again.

Zisheng fell tired and panted, the petals on top of his head fell into his arms and patted his chest.

The cyan petals rubbed against him, looking extremely distressed.

As the sky gradually brightened, Zisheng's consciousness gradually dissipated, and the blue petals gradually disappeared.

33 In the sky, an ethereal voice said: "You helped him choose the most difficult way to prove."

The fortune jade dish buzzed lightly.

[But after preaching, "I" is the most powerful saint in the world.What's more, "I" is extremely talented, both smart and savvy...]

Hongjun said nothing.

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Zisheng fought in a special environment for one night, during which his spiritual energy was seriously lost and made up, and his spiritual sea expanded by a whole circle.

When he woke up the next day, he found that the level in his dream had synchronized to reality.

Someone in the palace accidentally knocked down the cup, Zisheng subconsciously raised his hand to cast a spell, the cup returned to the table, and the palace was shocked.

His reaction was several times more sensitive, as if what happened in the dream-everything was reality.

Tong Tian also noticed his change, Tong Tian laughed, his eyes were smiling and he shook his head.

"This should be your chance. I don't know when you will be able to cultivate to great success."

He took the white fox away by hand, and the white fox struggled so hard that he lost a few hairs.

In a place where no one was around, Tong Tian was lying on a tree branch and stroking the fox, "You should have hurt your dharma veins, otherwise you wouldn't be unable to perform even subtle spells. What's your name, do you want to return to the glory of the past?"

The white fox paused, it raised its head, its white fur swayed in the wind, and a faint spiritual power gushed out from it.

It tried its best, and finally made a rough human-like sound.

"If you can help me... I..."

"Huh?" Tong Tian leaned on the branch and looked at him curiously.

White Fox: "I will take out twenty cubs from the clan and give them to you to touch..."

Tu Shan, twenty soft and fluffy white balls sneezed.

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After Shen Gongbao went down the mountain, he originally wanted to go directly to Chaoge, but after thinking carefully, if he wanted to be valued by others, he would have to show his nomination certificate.

Ever since, he first stayed in a nearby city to familiarize himself with Yin Shang.

Potatoes and sweet potatoes have attracted Shen Gongbao's attention because they are too much valued.After he got to know it, he was naturally overjoyed to learn that this thing could save countless Yin and Shang people.

At this moment, several people passed by him.

"Hey, it's good to be blind like this."

"Yes, I think the land is easy to water and the sun is easy to shine, but I don't know that there are big rocks under it, and I haven't exhausted it after digging for a long time."

"Hiss...we're alright, you don't know the old Liu's house next door. It's hard to find a piece of precious land, my good guy, a few hundred meters is full of stones, how can this land be planted!"

The people sighed and said that the hoe was broken.If you want to develop this land, it will definitely consume manpower and material resources, so it is better to change a piece of land to plant it.

Shen Gongbao remembered the words in his heart, he pinched his fingers and counted the disciples until they touched each other, and the corners of Shen Gongbao's lips curled up into a smile.

At this time, the soldiers who went to Xiqi to deliver food had just performed a scene of bandits robbing food.

Afterwards, they happily placed the grain seeds on an uninhabited open space, planning to go back and report to their orders after resting enough.

They didn't notice that a hole suddenly opened in the ground next to the grain seeds, and the basket of grain seeds was carried down by their young and rough hands.

The soil was closed in an instant, and some soldiers glanced at this side, and seeing nothing, they relaxed their vigilance.

Immediately afterwards, another piece of land was opened in the distance, and now two baskets of grain seeds were missing.

As the sun flickered, the general wiped off the sweat from his head and subconsciously glanced at Liang Zhong, and instantly he stood up.

Seeing that the original hundreds of baskets of grains suddenly fell by half, the general's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

He hurriedly ran over and yelled at everyone, "Be alert! Someone is stealing food! Come and count!"

The army was suddenly in turmoil.

The white-fronted tiger flew down from the sky, and Shen Gongbao saw the Yin and Shang army flags waving in the air, so his thin figure walked into the grain.

He lowered his head to touch the wet soil next to the grain seeds, and snorted as expected.

"It's really caught up."

Under the scorching sun, a stout figure of a child is casting a spell and driving hundreds of baskets of grain seeds towards Xiqi.

Although he is only the stature of a child, his skin is rough, his body is bloated, and his face is ugly.

He tried to bake two sweet potatoes for himself, and after tasting them, he thought they tasted good, so he planned to keep a few baskets for himself.

His name is Tu Xingsun, and he is the disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun's seat who are afraid of leaving his grandson.He has no feelings for Yin Shang or Xiqi, but his master wants to support Xiqi, so he also helps.

Behind him, Shen Gongbao rode a white-fronted tiger into the clouds.

He looked at the string of grain seeds that Tu Xingsun was pulling, his eyes drooped, and he spat on the ground.

For a moment, he raised his eyes, and the serious gloom gradually disappeared, turning into a kind smile.

He waved to Tu Xingsun in front of him and said, "Fellow Daoist, please stay."