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Chapter 169 The Purple Qi of the Human Emperor Emperor Xin succeeds to the throne(1/2)

 A quarter of an hour later, the barrier slowly dissipated. Yuan Shi's face showed satisfaction. He waved his sleeves and rushed towards Kunlun Mountain with the Twelve Golden Immortals and Jiang Ziya.

If you mention it, your face will be gloomy as if water is dripping from your face.

"Let's go!"

When his voice fell, the void tore and shattered, and the whole person disappeared from the spot.

The four medicine masters, Maitreya, the general situation, and Ksitigarbha looked at each other, and they all realized that something was wrong.

It seems that this time Uncle Master and Chanjiao were at a disadvantage in the confrontation.

Everyone did not dare to be careless and hurriedly followed Zhunti's footsteps towards Mount Sumeru.

At Mount Sumeru, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhunti's expression turned extremely ugly and he apologized to Jie Ying.

"Brother, it was me who was abrupt. I really didn't expect that Mr. Yuan Shi would come so quickly. This time, our Western teaching will suffer a big loss."

The content in the barrier is very simple. After the Tribulation of Conferring Gods, the fortunes between Western religions are no longer divided into 50 and 50, but between 6 and 4.

Interpretation teaching six, Western teaching four!

Even though it’s only a 10% difference, the difference is huge.

With Zhunti's temperament, of course he doesn't want to do it, but the deal is already done and there's nothing he can do if he doesn't want to.

He could only sigh and said with great annoyance, "It would have been better if we had not talked nonsense with that Guang Chengzi at that time. We just grabbed that Jiang Ziya and came over. If the rice is cooked, what can Yuanshi do to us?"

Jie Yin sighed, "If that's the case, can the cooperation between the two Western religions continue?"

"It's a blessing in disguise, but it's not a blessing. Flying bears entering the Chan Sect may not be a bad thing. In the midst of a great calamity, it can at least attract more firepower for us."

"Alas"

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, above the heavens celebrating the clouds, Yuanshi glanced at Jiang Ziya, and his heart sank.

Jiang Ziya's Dao body is quite sensitive and transparent, with no impurities, but his qualifications and talents are a little too bad.

Anyway, Yuanshi has been practicing for so many years, and there are only a handful of people with Jiang Ziya’s qualifications.

Not to mention comparing with the Twelve Golden Immortals, even comparing with some of his outer disciples, there is still a huge difference.

Can such a person really preside over the Great Tribulation of the Gods?

But soon, Yuan Shi saw the agile and majestic flying bear silhouette behind Jiang Ziya again, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated.

As the teacher said, the person who flies the bear is the one who presides over the canonization of the gods. There is nothing wrong with that.

If you don’t have any qualifications, you just need to train them. The Chantology family has a great cause and they don’t need these resources.

Yuan Shi thought for a while and said, "Ziya, you have been steadfast along the way, which shows that you have an exquisite Taoist heart. There are already twelve golden immortals under my sect. I don't want to accept any more disciples, but I pity your pursuit of Taoism." Be firm, I will make an exception today and accept you again."

The Twelve Golden Immortals were shocked. They did not expect that their teacher was going to accept Jiang Ziya as his disciple.

This is a huge blessing, which shows how much my teacher values ​​Jiang Ziya.

Ran Deng looks completely different on the surface, but in his heart he secretly exposes Yuan Shi’s hypocrisy.

If Jiang Ziya was not a Flying Bear, with his qualifications, even the disciples of the Twelve Golden Immortals would probably look down upon him, right?

Jiang Ziya looked flattered and quickly paid homage.

"Ziya, pay homage to the Master and wish the Master longevity and longevity."

Yuanshi stroked his beard and smiled, "Okay, okay!"

After saying that, he asked Boy Baihe to take Jiang Ziya down to settle down.

After Jiang Ziya left, Yuanshi thought for a while and said, "Guangchengzi, you will be the one to teach Jiang Ziya from now on."

Although Yuan Shi accepted Jiang Ziya as his disciple, he still said the same thing.

To teach a mortal with the dignity of a saint, the gap between the two parties is too big, and the effect may not be as good as that of a golden immortal.

Guangchengzi was secretly happy and hurriedly stepped out, "Yes, Master."

Those who teach Flying Bear will be able to share some good merits when they are consecrated to the gods in the future, right?

At this point, the two Flying Bear people have decided that one will practice in Jie Jiao and the other will practice in Chan Jiao.

The evil spirit between heaven and earth is still increasing at a slow but steady rate!

In the blink of an eye, another few decades have passed.

In the Great Shang Empire, Emperor Yi had been in power for a thousand years, and it was finally time to abdicate.

In the past few years of Emperor Yi's reign, he has only been greedy for pleasure. The country's fortunes have suffered losses and its foundation has been shaken. The great merchants are far from the prosperity they once were.

On the contrary, the strength of the four major princes and kings of Dashang, Jiang, E, Ji, and Chong became stronger day by day, and they faintly surrounded Dashang.

Although the Great Shang Dynasty in such a huge empire has not fallen into precarious danger, it is not too far away.

Human Emperor Yi has three sons, namely Wei Ziqi, Wei Zhongyan, and Zi Shou.

Among them, Zi Shou is the legitimate son, while Wei Zi Qi and Wei Zhong Yan are the concubines.

According to the ancestral teachings of the Great Shang Dynasty, the person who is the direct elder must be in the reserve position, and the third son, Zi Shou, is the most courageous and talented.

Therefore, Emperor Yi had long been preparing to pass on the throne of Human Emperor to Zi Shou.

On this day, all civil and military officials were present in Longde Hall, and Emperor Yi summoned his three sons.

Officially passed the throne of Human Emperor to his third son, Zi Shou.

Then without looking back, he flew away and returned to Yujing Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race.

The son succeeded to the throne and became the merchant emperor. For a time, the terrifying human luck was blessed on him.

For a time, Zi Shou's aura rose steadily, and soon it reached the level of Daluo Jinxian.

The majesty of the Human Emperor swept across the entire Longde Hall, and all civil and military officials bowed respectfully, "I pay my respects to the Human Emperor, and wish the Human Emperor great prosperity and long-term success in our great business."

"Everyone, get up."

Di Xin waved his hand, motioning for everyone to level up.

With Emperor Xin's succession to the throne, the evil spirit between heaven and earth has completely reached a peak.

The tribulation energy surges, the heavenly secrets are in chaos, and everything becomes blurry.

At the same time, in the vast world, endless evil aura evolved into countless killing calamities, covering the disciples of the four religions.

Among the disciples of the four religions, except for the quasi-sages who have attained enlightenment, everyone can only feel that a long knife is hanging behind their backs, and it will fall at any time!

This killing calamity cannot be resisted, eliminated, or resolved by human beings.

Only if you are in trouble yourself, you may be able to seize that glimmer of hope.

In the Longde Hall, Di Xin looked at the piles of memorials piled high on the papers, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

He knows very well that today's big business has reached a time when it has to reform.

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Otherwise, sooner or later, the four princes and kings will overturn the table.

Although Emperor Yi was greedy for pleasure and did not care about government affairs during his reign, fortunately, he still left several good ministers behind!

Cheng Bigan has an exquisite heart with seven orifices and can distinguish between good and evil.

The Minister of Rites and Music, Shang Rong, reached the pinnacle of Rites and Music.

The doctor, Mr. Mei Bo, is upright and upright, and his elegant style is earth-shattering.

Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, used a gold-clawed reed spear, a mythical beast and a five-color sacred ox. He was called the God of War of the Great Shang Dynasty and was invincible in all battles!

When the Grand Master heard about Zhong, he sat down with Mo Qilin, holding a male and female whip. His Taoism was unfathomable, and he could rival the Great Luo Immortal!

These are all the humeral ministers of Dashang. It is with these ministers that the four princes and kings are ready to make moves.

But he is still restrained and does not dare to act too rashly.

Soon, Emperor Xin issued an order to abolish all the real people, mages and other positions conferred by the late Emperor Yi in the imperial capital of the Great Shang Dynasty, confiscate their family properties, and expel them from the palace.

At the same time, during Emperor Yi's reign, he gathered all the beauties and expelled them all.

Outside the capital of Shang Dynasty, another palace was built for them to live in.

At the same time, a large-scale purge was carried out on the eunuchs and maids serving in the imperial capital of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Expulsion after deportation, beheading after decapitation, punished thousands of people before they stopped.

With the great purge in the palace, for a time, all the civil and military officials outside the palace felt Emperor Xin's tough tactics.

On the surface of Dashan’s officialdom, undercurrents surged for a while.

But Di Xin knew that all this was just the beginning.

Dashang is like an old man who is terminally ill. He needs to keep taking heavy and strong medicines in order to seize the glimmer of hope.

At the same time, on the coast of the East China Sea, on Jin'ao Island, and in the Biyou Palace, Lord Tongtian slowly opened his eyes.

"A great catastrophe is about to occur, and I, Jiejiao, must take action!"

In the cave, Chen Xuanji had a thought, and several communication jade slips flew in all directions of Jin'ao Island.
To be continued...
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