"Haha, after all, you haven't been in charge of actual affairs before. The house's internal affairs were also helped by Shanggong sent by several palaces. It's normal for the first time to get started, and it's normal for some small mistakes!"

Zhong Shenxiu took Qingyuan's hand and comforted her softly.

In fact, this also has his own fault.

Who asked the script he wrote was that in the late Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin fought against the will of heaven and defeated the gods?

The vast trend will inevitably lead to evolution in this direction. All sentient beings in the world are chess pieces, including those young men’s lives!

Even Qingyuan may be affected by the way of heaven without realizing it!

"Now that my husband has come out of seclusion, I will determine everything with my arms. Why not continue to be in charge of the sacred mountain..." Qingyuan said again.

"I will be in seclusion for a hundred years this time. If I have to go into seclusion again, you will have to come."

Zhong Shenxiu waved his hand: "Even if you try, don't worry about anything, I will have it all!"

That is, he pays a few more tuition fees, and now his family has a great career and is not afraid at all.

Even, I cherish the time I am now.

After ten thousand years, millions of years, tens of millions of years, and even countless disasters... this young Queen Mother of the West will never be seen again.

"All right……"

Qingyuan agreed with a bitter face, then looked at the light mirror and shouted at Di Xin, who would never be a slave in the human race: "How to deal with this person? Otherwise... let it go, and then announce the reduction of tributes, or they are not allowed to offer sacrifices?"

Anyway, Kunlun doesn’t need mortal tributes.

"It's OK, but it's too tolerant. No matter how wrong you are, he will flatten your temple statue and slap us in the face!"

Zhong Shenxiu's face darkened: "The superior cannot be wrong. Even if it is wrong, it is still right. He must be given a retribution, otherwise how can the power of God exist?"

"Then... let your husband decide everything."

The county lord Qingyuan agreed weakly.

...

After Queen Mother of the West also left, Prince East sat on the throne alone and fell into deep thought: "But... will the Battle of the Gods begin now? Where is Hongjun? I can make a guest appearance in this, but what about Tongtian? What about the primitive? What about the Supreme? If I play it alone, wouldn't it be a little too shady?"

"No, even if I play the Three Qingselves alone, what about the twelve Golden Immortals? What about the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Jie Sect? Do I have to play them all..."

Zhong Shenxiu thought about the difficulty of starting the Romance of the Gods, and couldn't help but vomit blood.

In fact, it is not impossible for him to become a thousand people, but there are very few audiences, and it is very boring to sing a one-man show.

"At the current level of the Great Wilderness, it is difficult to promote some immortals..."

This time his retreat was actually mainly to deal with the sequelae of the last war and suppress the negative impact of the only divine nature.

As for the new world's immortal path, I just probably have a look.

And at this time, there were no particularly powerful figures in the Great Wilderness.

Those dragons, winds, unicorns, etc. are all born powerful, confused, and don’t know how to practice.

Even most of them are Gangsha and magical power realm, with only a few Yuandans.

The human race is even more miserable. After the Queen Mother of the West's "Shendan Genetic Transformation Project", a few talents were finally calculated.

However, although he claims to be a congenital god and demon, in fact, the strongest one is just a magical power! He doesn’t even have the Yuan Dan!

No wonder any young master on Kunlun Mountain can suppress the Shang Dynasty for six hundred years with the power of Yuandan.

"Speaking of this, Qingyuan's divine pill transformation project has a good effect. There was a Shang Dynasty, and since Shang... After six hundred years of reproduction, the blood descendants have exceeded 5 million. It can be said that there has been a racial genetic improvement..."

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, only two or three hundred years, the royal family did not say millions, but hundreds of thousands of them were always there. This is the power of combining reproduction and time!

And in this era, the mysterious bird of destiny descended and created Shang!

The bloodline of Shang is not only noble in the great sense, but also accompanied by strength, so it develops more rapidly.

Even for a long time, his bloodlines were flowing into the Siyi tribe, giving the entire population of the Great Wilderness a bloodline improvement.

"But, it's not very useful!"

"As the bloodline is constantly transmitted, fewer and fewer innate gods and demons can activate the bloodline of divine beasts, and most of them are gradually becoming lost to everyone... But this kind of thing is not accurate. As long as the data is huge enough, there will occasionally be several special cases and mutants in the descendants..."

"But this is not a fairy way."

Zhong Shenxiu pondered: "Now... my immortal path only shows one sign. Starting from refining essence into qi, it can be called a Qi refining warrior... You can find someone to spread it first, but... who should I look for?"

With his current status, it is enough to simulate the preaching of Hongjun Zixiao Palace.

But... no one came.

No, if he opened Zixiao Palace, most of the people who came to Kunlun Mountain would be their own family members, and at most a few dragons, phoenixes and beasts would be a bit embarrassing.

"There are insufficient actors and insufficient cultivation... This Romance of the Gods is afraid that it will become a poor person who has reduced the low-end version... Alas, it's hard to find extras."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed and suddenly waved his hand.

In front of him, a character appeared.

Feng Xier, Huang Xie, Zhang Taiyi, Su Wei, Su Tang, Qingweidao Miao Zhenjun Zhang Guiji, Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun Zhubo wine, Heyi Zhenjun, Nine Spirit Dragon Mother Yuanjun, and the five corpse-exercises...

Well, there is no silly dog ​​Erxia, because Zhong Shenxiu left it in Xuanmingyuan Cave Heaven, and the destruction of the natural world was not affected.

"From this perspective, is it true that stupid dogs are lucky to be stupid?"

Zhong Shenxiu touched her chin, expelled this idea from her mind, and looked at the figures.

Some of them died, some turned into information states, and some were erased from the root by the true God.

The original Zhong Shenxiu could only resurrect the first two.

However, after digitizing the Qiyaotian, he obtained the memory and data of the entire world, and was able to resurrect all the five corpse immortals.

But after thinking about it, it was inconsistent with my plan, so they continued to die.

"Now think about it, it is impossible to resurrect the entire Second Emperor of Yan Han, but it is completely feasible to resurrect a group of people first."

"You don't even have to be resurrected, but send them to reincarnate the true spirit, let them experience it in my world, and finally achieve the right result, which is also considered the previous cause and effect..."

"At the same time, some of these people are still amazing people, so they can make them add bricks and tiles to my fairy path..."

"This is the first time I reincarnated, I really have no need to go there, just go to the cannon fodder first!"

Zhong Shenxiu's figure flashed and disappeared.

...

Qishan, Zhouyuan.

This place is located west of the Shang Dynasty and there is a clan named "Zhou".

His commander surrendered during the prosperous period of the Great Shang Dynasty and was appointed as "Fang Bo", which is the military commander in a certain aspect.

Because its place is in the west, it is also called "Xiber".

The Zhou clan envied the bloodline of the Shang Dynasty and married Shang for generations, so he also had the bloodline of innate gods and demons, and occasionally he could produce a few magical powers.

Now, it is the era of Xibo Jichang.

In the glorious palace, Ji Chang was pacing back and forth uneasy.

His second son was about to be born, which made him very upset.

Chirp!

Just then, he suddenly heard a clear bird song.

Ji Chang couldn't help but walk out of the palace and saw a colorful auspicious bird singing on the top of Qishan not far away. It was the divine beast - the phoenix!

He couldn't help but look moved: "In the past, the Shang Dynasty rose, and there was a mysterious bird in heaven who descended and gave birth to Shang. Now the phoenix sings on Qishan, is it a sign of the rise of my Western Zhou Dynasty?"

At this moment, Ji Chang saw the phoenix flapping its wings and flying high, and suddenly fell down like a rainbow of flames, falling into his concubine's delivery room.

"Wow!"

A loud baby cry resounded around...
Chapter completed!