"But you have to be charming and able to take action and get back the Changle King..."
As the last word was written, the man froze, the pen fell off his hand and fell to the ground.
Countless question marks pop up in my mind!
who I am?
Where am I?
Before he could do anything else, there was a stabbing pain in his head, and memories flooded into the man's mind like sea water!
For a long time, I let out a heavy breath...
"I traveled through time...I'm still King Zhou!"
At this time, an old man in court clothes walked forward quickly, his face full of anxiety!
"Your Majesty, you can't do that..."
"Nu Wa is the ancient righteous god. It is disrespectful for Your Majesty to write this kind of poem!"
Looking at Bigan who was bending down and holding his hand, Di Xin felt ten thousand alpacas rushing past...
Do I want to ask a question?
What a scam, just time travel, how could you time travel to this unlucky guy? Because of a poem he wrote, he fell into the sage’s plan!
In the end, the country was destroyed and people were destroyed...
"Your Majesty, I will order people to replace this wall with a new one now. If you bathe and burn incense and worship devoutly, Empress Nuwa will not blame your Majesty..."
Di Xin turned his head to Bigan and was about to say something when a mechanized voice suddenly came from his mind.
"The auxiliary system is starting..."
"Binding..."
"System on!"
Listening to this voice, Di Xin couldn't help but feel ecstatic, what was supposed to come finally came...
"The host has two choices!"
"First: This system can erase poems, but this system will be permanently shut down!"
"Second: If you ignore the poems, the system will be activated permanently!"
When Emperor Xin heard this, he couldn't help but swallow his mouth and spit...
It’s a double-choice question!
But now that the system is here, it means there is still hope for improvement.
If you choose to give up, how can you arm-wrestle with the saints on your own?
You must know that the poem written by King Zhou in the Conferring Gods is just a pretext. Even if there is no such poem today, the Conferring Gods and Calamity will still start!
"How can I replace Gu's poems? The teacher will return to the court!"
At the same time, the system's voice sounded again.
"The host makes a choice and the system is permanently bound!"
But the ministers below have different expressions.
"The performance must be played again when I return to the court. It is of great importance at this time..."
"That's right, that's right!"
Emperor Xin ignored the comments of the ministers and went straight out of the Wa Palace.
Sitting on the chariot carved with gold and jade, Di Xin closed his eyes tightly, his heart a mess!
"System, please explain to me now, what is your role?"
"If you were not strong enough, I would kill you. In order to save you, I offended Nuwa!"
The system sound sounded.
"This system inspires and assists the host to become the strongest human emperor in history!"
"The human race is the son of heaven. Please host can implement this concept and rewrite the current tragic fate of the human race..."
After listening to the system's words, Di Xin couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
rewrite?
Others don’t know the future development, but Di Xin, as a time traveler, knows it all!
After the Battle of the Gods, the Shang Dynasty was changed to the Zhou Dynasty, and most of the destiny of the human race was divided by the powerful men. From then on, there was no emperor in the world...
The powerful Twelve Golden Immortals had their five qi in their chests and three flowers on their heads cut off, and countless immortals were included in the plan to become gods.
As for Di Xin, who is a mortal, it is a problem to protect himself!
"System, why do I feel like I've been tricked by you?"
"Do you really want me to arm-wrestle with the Heavenly Saint?"
"This system has no intention of harming the host. As long as the host concentrates on development, why not compete with the saint?"
The system's answer made Di Xin dumbfounded...
"Then you have to give me some strong skills and strength!"
"nothing!"
Di Xin almost fell off the chariot and couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "Then what use are you?"
"This system can display the relationship between all forces and the host, as well as the strength, location, etc. of the forces..."
Listening to the systematic explanation, a word came to Di Xin's mind.
Infrastructure!
"Isn't this just asking me to play a game of creating a kingdom?"
"That's understandable..."
Di Xin asked: "I won't ask about the novice gift pack. You definitely don't have it. Are there any tasks with generous rewards?"
"Not currently, but there will be in the future!"
"Why do I feel like I'm still being cheated?"
"Is it okay if I lie down on my bed and play online games?"
Why did he travel through time and get involved in this almost unsolvable situation, the Tribulation of the Gods?
Why......
If you want to find a glimmer of hope in this dead situation, you must build up enough strength to deal with it!
Judging from the current situation, the Yuanshi Tianzun who explained the religion and the Nuwa Empress who was just offended must be on the side of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
And Taishang Laozi has always looked down on Tongtian, and his final position will most likely be in the Western Zhou Dynasty.
It seems that I can prepare the coffin...
But there are still two saints in this world that we can fight for!
When he saw a genius, he would say, "I see you are destined to the West," and Zhunti would lead the two saints!
These two are the kind of guys who will help whomever offers the most benefits.
You can work hard...
But as a saint of heaven, what I can offer is probably not appreciated by others.
There is only one way. The West is very barren due to the Dao Demon Tribulation. If you can change this situation, maybe you can bring the two of them over!
...
"My beloved, please go down..."
Emperor Xin did not give the ministers a chance to denounce him and went directly to the harem.
The ministers below were all blushing and thick-necked with anger. They wanted to go back to court and ask Emperor Xin to apologize to Nuwa, but they didn't expect that Emperor Xin didn't go to court at all and went back to the harem directly.
"How can the government be so desolate?"
"It's really unseemly..."
After scolding Di Xin for a few words, they both left.
When Di Xin returned to the palace, he lay down directly on the bed.
"Today, the Shang Dynasty must change!"
"Otherwise there is no way to compete with the saints!"
Plans after plans were put on the agenda in Di Xin's mind, the most important of which was to cultivate a fighting force!
In the Great Shang Dynasty, there were many disciples of Jiejiao. If they could win over a few to establish an academy to teach the people how to cultivate immortality and enable all the people to cultivate immortality, then their side would not be so vulnerable.
"Call Queen Jiang and Concubine Huang!" Di Xin ordered.
After a while, two beautiful women pushed open the door of Emperor Xin's palace.
Di Xin looked at the two women and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If I hadn't known what would happen to the Shang Dynasty in the near future, I would have really asked the king not to go to court early from now on..."
The two women not only have extraordinary looks, but also have profound backgrounds.
One is the daughter of Dong Bohou and the other is the daughter of Huang Feihu.
Emperor Xin said with a smile: "How can we calm down the world and turn off the lights if we don't feel safe in the harem?"
Wa Palace!
"Hunjun, Hunjun, Hunjun!"
Nuwa looked at the poems mentioned by God Xin on the wall, and her heart couldn't help boiling with anger. She popped up a beam of light and went straight towards Chaoge!
But it was blocked by a strong human destiny and disappeared between heaven and earth.