Outside the Shang Dynasty, the well fields are staggered horizontally and vertically, and occasionally common people and slaves can be seen farming.

"Gu Chen and the Western Zhou Dynasty were mixed together and could not give up, which was a problem... If you want to defeat the Western Zhou clan energy, you must go against the will of heaven!"

Fang Yuan returned to Da Shang with his group of troops, so he was naturally preparing to test the degree of patience of God's will.

If the Shang Dynasty of the Western Zhou Dynasty was irreversible, there was nothing to say, and I would pat my butt and leave.

If there is room for operation, we must do our best to kill Gu Chen!

After all, if you don’t die when you beat a snake, you will be eaten by it! This person is a former saint after all. If he ascends to the saint again, it will be very troublesome.

"The general situation is hard to reverse, and the minor details can be changed... The Taiyi Emperor God is the condensation of the will of all living beings. The high-ranking heavenly way should not end up in person, destroying the mortal army or something, but we should still experiment with the degree!"

Fang Yuan thought for a while and ordered Heizuka and Gai Nie to mingle in the city to inquire about the situation. He found a secluded place and began to restore his cultivation with all his might and prepare for a war!

Not long after, the news that the people dispersed were scattered because of the full mobilization of the country was discovered and passed on to him.

"The Dongyi took the nine evil forces as the leader of the alliance, and 80,000 barbarian troops invaded? The King of Shang wanted to lead the imperial army to fight in person?"

A flash of light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes, and he climbed up to see from afar.

I saw that the shadow of the mysterious bird was shortened a little longer, making it even more broken.

‘Obviously, even if Da Shang wins this time, he will win miserably!’

Once the Shang Dynasty suffered a lot in the south, the Western Zhou Dynasty took the opportunity to attack Huanglong and would be able to make a move, destroy Shangyi and destroy its army, and the whole world would get it.

"This is the general trend! Destiny! Although it looks a bit rough and naive, it seems to be an open conspiracy and is extremely difficult to change!"

"If the war between the Da Shang and the Dongyi is a major trend, then who is the commander in it, and even how many casualties or injuries, is it considered a minor matter?"

Fang Yuan looked at the direction of the palace thoughtfully.

This Dongyi conquest may be his experimental subject, allowing him to more accurately grasp the destiny of this world, and dance in shackles to obtain the possibility of changing his fate.

"And, there seems to be another person in Shangyi, which is worth noting!"

...

at the same time.

In Juxian Hall, in the magnificent house.

Gongziwu looked at the letter sent from the Western Zhou Dynasty, but his face showed joy: "Quanrong, the Western Yi was defeated, and the national strength of the Western Zhou Dynasty was further improved, which is worthy of Daqing... Moreover, the father of the father obtained the destiny of heaven, and the heavenly gifted the five-colored stones as sword armor, and there were divine beasts to accompany him?"

"Yes, young master, Feng Ming Qishan, God's will is in Zhou, and the king has a king's order, so it's so precious!"

Zou Zi was also a little dazed.

It seems that if he hadn't had important things in mind, he would have been eager to return to the Western Zhou Dynasty.

"At this time, the destiny of heaven was obtained, but the Great Shang Dynasty was in chaos..."

Gongziwu walked around a few times, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter: "It's a pity... I can't leave at this time!"

The Shang Dynasty was the common ruler of the world. One of the means to restrict the princes was to ask the princes to attend the courtesy every year, pay tribute, and even live in Shangyi for a period of time. In fact, it was to draw blood and add protons as a bond.

The Queen of Western Zhou Dynasty only sent one heir this time, which was already a bit unruly. If Gongziwu ran away again, it would be really obvious.

Even if the East Yi is in chaos, King Xin of Shang may have all his troops and attack the Western Zhou Dynasty first.

"Please go back and report to my father, Marquis, that I will stay here and win the trust of King Shang! And inquire about the situation of the Shang Dynasty for the father, Marquis!"

Gongziwu gritted his teeth and showed a look of perseverance on his face.

"Okay! If you have a son like this, the king must be very pleased!"

Zou Zi stroked his beard: "When the Shang Dynasty army leaves the city and fights with the Dongyi, the young master can go by himself!"

It was the instigation that Gongziwu was trying to escape while the merchants were on the slack of guard!

"When the young master comes to the Western Zhou Dynasty and takes this great contribution, the position of the prince will be as stable as Mount Tai!"

"Young Master, the little man, Moge asks for a meeting!"

Just then, a voice came from outside.

Gongziwu frowned slightly, and Zouzi disappeared into the corner and disappeared.

"Enter!"

Gongziwu immediately ordered Moge to come in.

"Young Master, the villain bribed the eunuch of the palace with a large sum of money. He knew that the Shang King wanted to lead the imperial army in person this time, but the prince pan tried hard to persuade him and was hesitating!"

Moge came in a hurry and indeed had extremely important information.

"Mobilize our manpower, regardless of gold and silver, and be sure to make Emperor Xin go to war!"

Gongziwu made a decision without hesitation: "And, it's better to let Prince Pan go with him!"

Among the few sons of Emperor Xin, this group is already an adult and has many opportunities. He is the person Gong Ziwu is most afraid of.

Even if Emperor Xin personally fought and left a prince to govern the country, it would be very unfavorable for the Western Zhou Dynasty.

In the best case, the two of them went to war together or even died in the battlefield!

As the future lord of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Gongziwu at this time was old and had no shortage of smart and scheming.

At this time, he was like a young dragon. He could only experience the wind, rain, and thunder tribulation to the nine heavens and ascend to the position of the true dragon!

...

Walking in the palace of the Shang King, the eunuchs and servants around him seemed to be blind, and the other party was blind.

"The so-called country is about to perish, there must be monsters! Once the Da Shang declines, his luck will be a little unsuppressed, and the ten Dharma bans in the palace will not exist, at least it will not stop me!"

A layer of dream Yuan power enveloped the whole body, and Fang Yuan swayed in the palace with great swagger: "Of course... even in the heyday of the Shang Dynasty, I am afraid its clan energy will not resist..."

After walking for a while, I came to the location of the Shang Dynasty Temple.

According to the system, there are nine temples for the king, seven temples for the princes, and as for other ministers, all of them are below five temples, representing strict etiquette and law, and the superiority and inferiority of the superiors and subordinates.

As the common ruler of the world, the Shang Dynasty was the only country that enjoyed the treatment of nine temples.

At this time, walking in the ancestral temple, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a trace of decay and sadness as if the sun was falling.

Of course, this is also his preconceived idea and his keen eyes can make him so clear.

If it were other people who looked at the spirit, they could only see the strict laws and the mysterious birds sing loudly, and the world of the Great Shang Dynasty seemed to be as unbreakable as before.

"In fact... it's not bad to live a country for five hundred years. I'm sure most of the unified dynasty will not last long before it..."

Fang Yuan sighed quietly and thought of Fangshan, tribe, and more.

He stretched out his hand.

"Chirp!"

A trace of black aura appeared, wrapped around his palm, turning into the shape of a mysterious bird, with a closeness.

Many information and fragments washed over like a torrent. Suddenly, Fang Yuan understood everything: "So that's it!"

When he established a tribe and sacrificed to heaven and earth, although it was insignificant, it was inconsistent with the general trend. Among them, the two masters of heaven and earth were the later Emperor Taiyi and Nuwa. This was a great merit, so he was born with great fortune and became a clan aura!

The clan spirit of the Shang Dynasty was naturally the black black bird, and it also transformed into shapes and led the merchants on the road of prosperity in the form of "the destiny of the heavenly bird descended and gave birth to Shang".

In the final analysis, the aura of the mysterious bird still comes from him. In terms of influence and control, it even surpasses the Shang kings of all dynasties!

"The great Shang Dynasty has a destiny of 70% God's will, 20% of people, and 10% of them are here?"

Fang Yuan felt enlightened, but was a little amused and confused.

"Who is the master who dares to trespass into the ancestral temple?"

At this time, a figure slowly walked out of the temple, looking at the place where Fang Yuan was, and was in amazement.

His hair was sparse and his wrinkles were deep. He was wearing a black robe, exposed his chest, could count his ribs, many strings of bones and feathers hung all over his body, and his face was covered with blue-purple patterns, covering his original face.

"Are you...the witch from here?"

Fang Yuan showed up and looked at the mysterious bird in his hand again.

Obviously, if this clan's energy had not come back, this person would not have discovered his hidden method.

However, he could keenly detect the changes in clan energy. This man was probably the high priest of the Shang Dynasty, and it was also the purple energy he had observed.

"ah!"

However, the high priest was so scared that he knelt down when he saw the mysterious bird in Fang Yuan's hand: "Which king is coming, the witch pays homage to the king!"

At this time, the Xuanniao was like a dragon energy, and was completely exclusive to the Shang King and his identity mark.

Not to mention, what Fang Yuan had in his hands was the real origin, pure and rich, which made this witch think that the soul of a certain former king came to the world at first sight.

Of course, he was the ancestor of the Shang clan, so it was impossible to call him the former king.

"The former king has great magical powers, and he can break the restrictions and come to the world... Da Shang is saved!"

The old wizard's eyes were filled with tears.

As a high priest, he could certainly detect the dangers of the Shang Dynasty and intuitively regarded Fang Yuan as a former king who returned to the world and was ready to turn the tide.

But he was a little strange. After all, Fang Yuan's appearance was not as good as the Shang kings recorded in the documents.
To be continued...