Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh vitality
"The King of Shang intends to stay in the city and use Prince Pan as Fang Bo to go to war?"
In Juxian Pavilion, when Gong Ziwu heard the news, his face suddenly became a little ferocious: "Why is this happening?"
Mo Ge below was shocked.
This was the first time he saw Gongziwu in such an angry attitude, and he couldn't help but kneel down and said, "Young Master, please spare me. The young man completely followed your instructions to bribe the eunuchs close to Shang King in the palace and secretly slandered him. The original intention of Shang King to personally fight was firm, but after seeing their great witch, he changed his mind..."
"Great Witch?"
When he mentioned this, even Gongziwu couldn't help but look afraid: "So... is the ancestral temple warning?"
"The subordinates also have this suspicion. Unfortunately, the great witch has a respectable status and it is difficult for ordinary eunuchs to even meet each other..."
Moge continued.
In fact, Gong Ziwu's concerns were even beyond his imagination.
"The father of the father has the ambition to the world. This time he has obtained the destiny of heaven. His power is powerful, but he still needs to be prepared to ferment. If the Shang king conquers the Western Zhou Dynasty at this time, then the big thing will be gone. It is not too bad to conquer the Eastern Yi. It's not too bad... It's just that the prince Pan wise and Shenwu are my enemy. The Shang king is not a simple role. With him in Shangyi, the whole city will be united, and there will be much trouble in the future!'
‘Of course, in comparison, the threat of Prince Plate is greater!’
As soon as he thought of this, Gongziwu suddenly made up his mind: "You hold my faith talisman and go find Cao Qiu!"
"Sword Saint Cao Zi?"
Mo Ge was shocked. He didn't know that his son had an old age with this man, and he couldn't help but feel unfathomable.
"There are great witches in the palace, and even Cao Qiu cannot break through. But since Wang Zipan is ordered to lead the army, he will definitely leave the palace... You and Cao Qiu, after the army reaches Dongyi, take down his head!"
Gongziwu waved his hand and looked ferocious.
"promise!"
Mo Ge was shocked, knowing that by then, the general who led the army would die, the Shang army would inevitably collapse on the whole.
The Western Zhou Dynasty drove the rectified army out of Shangyi and might be able to go down without a fight.
But at this time, he didn't dare to say anything and crawled out.
...
"Emperor Xin appointed Prince Pan as Fang Bo, commanded a large army of 100,000 to conquer the Dongyi?"
Inside the city, Fang Yuan finally felt relieved when he heard the news: "Good... It seems that the change gradually has effect!"
He naturally knew that under this destiny, some things can be done, and some cannot be done.
For example, if you directly control the King of Shang, or if you kill the Queen of the Western Zhou Dynasty with one sword, you will immediately punish you!
And opening up golden fingers for Da Shang, creating black gunpowder, and climbing the technology tree to cheat will attract Nuwa's intervention!
"Even if you have to lift the table, it's the last minute. It's better to take advantage of the situation!"
Fang Yuan glanced at the two disciples in front of him: "For example, if I take action and involve too much, maybe the more I help, the more I help, the more I will be, the more I will be, the more I will be, the more I will be, the more I will be, the more I will be, the more I will be, the more I will be, the more I will be, the more I will be, the better I will be to send my disciples to do it!"
"At this time, I can't directly give advice to Prince Pan, but I can fund his talents!"
He keenly felt the screening of the world. External and local ones were completely different treatments. If only local stars were assisted, it would be completely self-evolution. No matter whether it was God's will or Nuwa, there would be no excuse to take action.
"Now, I am sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and improving my strength is the most important thing!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand, and a fire sword and a water sword suddenly appeared.
The recovery of these days made him condense another magical sword, and he even vaguely realized that the power of the Creation Sword Formation was several times that of the Eight Gate Sword Formation!
Moreover, the magic sword has a spirit and can fly out and hurt people automatically!
"This is completely the feeling after the fourth level of Void Saint... I didn't expect that the Void Saint after recasting the foundation will have a much stronger strength than before!"
Fang Yuan sighed.
The fourth level of the Void Saint enlightens spirituality! This is the division of dreamers who were unstable in the past.
But at this time, after he re-educated with pure dream Yuanli, he had just two swords and had already had the power of the four levels of Void Saint in the past!
"If you reach the seventh level of Void Saint again, what kind of authority should you have?"
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he called two disciples and servants: "Hei Tomb, Gai Nie!"
"Meet the teacher (Master)!"
The two bowed together, looking at Fang Yuan's methods, their faces full of envy.
The sword-walking in the air is a completely immortal-like method.
"Since your Taiyin Dharma has entered the door, I will pass on you one set of mantras later, so that you can drive these two magical swords. At this time, it happened that Prince Pan led the army to the east, so you can go and surrender to him!"
Fang Yuan pretended to behave and made up a few sword techniques casually. In fact, he secretly opened up his authority and handed over the Fire Sword to the Black Tomb and the Water Sword to Gai Nie: "You are going out of the mountain this time and supporting the Great Shang Dynasty is a matter of immeasurable merit, and you will achieve good results and practice better!"
"Abide by the order!"
Gai Nie didn't know so many twists and turns, so he bowed directly. Heizuo couldn't say anything at this time, so he bowed and took the fire sword in his hand.
call out!
After falling into their hands, the two spiritual swords shone, but there was still a cold light coming out, which shows that they were first-class magic weapons.
The way of the Void Saint is to transform from virtual to reality. At this time, the two swords of water and fire condensed by Fang Yuan are real magic weapons, enough to be passed down for thousands of years.
Of course, even if it is damaged, there is nothing. After all, the core is still in his real dream and can be recast at any time.
Because it is connected with him, it is very convenient to manipulate these two guys and adjust their strategies to take out.
However, there is no need to talk to these two guys about this painstaking effort.
"But... this Black Tomb and Gai Nie are considered sharp soldiers and warriors, but not famous soldiers... They only know how to fight and fight, and at most they are used to break the formation and kill generals, and they lack the ability to plan and plan!"
After sending the two guys away, Fang Yuan took two foxes and walked aimlessly in Shangyi.
Since the recovery of some dream masters' abilities, the wanted traffic before the Shang Dynasty was like a joke.
"This time Prince Pan went on the war on behalf of his father, it was still very dangerous, so he should find insurance!"
Fang Yuan pondered: "Although the mysterious bird's aura is broken, there is still a glimmer of life... This is also consistent with my civilization memory in my previous life!"
Although Gu Chen was scheming and conceived, he was directly connected with the fortune of the Western Zhou Dynasty and was arrogant, he was still inferior to Fangyuan.
Because he did not have the memory of Fang Yuan’s previous life, he naturally did not know the true direction of the general trend!
"According to the history of my past life in my memory, King Wu of Zhou accumulated strength and took advantage of the southern expedition of the Shang Dynasty to attack Huanglong and defeat Chaoge. King Zhou of Shang hurriedly led his troops back, armed a large number of slaves, and rushed to fight, and finally defeated, fled to Lutai and burned himself. As a result, the Western Zhou Dynasty officially obtained the destiny and became the lord of the world!"
"This world is obviously radiated by higher civilizations, so history is often similar! Even if there are butterflies such as dream masters, the minor details can be changed, and the general trend is difficult to reverse!"
Perhaps because of the different radiation, the history of the two worlds also has time misalignment, giving Fang Yuan the opportunity to review and deduce.
"But this competition between Shang and Zhou, Xuanniao's descendants and descendants of the Ji surname was not the victory in the end... In the history of previous lives, Zhou also declined, and the Qin monarch Ying Zheng, Shang Hei, who finally retakes the world, was the descendant of Xuanniao, and was a descendant of the Shang family. At this time, the ancestors of Qin monarchs in all dynasties should be... Fei Lian?"
The Prince's Plate is doomed to decline and is almost inevitable, but the Xuanniao Heir has not been cut off, and even a unified empire was created in the later stage! It won the final victory!
This is also the last glory of the blood nobles. From then on, kings, princes, generals and ministers have a chance to be.
"This is the chance of a businessman!"
Fang Yuan thought silently.
What he was going to do was to transfer flowers and wood, transfer the great fortune of Qin in Shang and later generations, and use this as a means to form the basis for leveraging the general trend, which was to "not rebellious but not rebellious!", which was also to some extent to follow the heavens and respond to people.
Thinking of this, he had already arrived at a house and showed up: "The aura of the Xuanniao has declined, and all ethnic groups are very miserable. Although this family is the same on the surface, its vitality is hidden and there is a continuous blessing! It should be!"
Fang Yuan walked into the yard and saw two strong men preparing for armor and armed slaves, obviously also preparing to follow Prince Pan to go to war.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a stranger breaking in and was stunned.
"Who are you?"
One of the boys roared like a tiger's roar, holding a copper hammer in his hand. It seemed to weigh at least hundreds of pounds, but it was as light as a feather in his hand.
"...Fei Lian is born with evil. Evil comes with strength. Fei Lian is good at leaving. Both father and son serve Zhou Zhou with his talent..."
Fang Yuan stared at him, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Who are you?"
"I am the son of the doctor Lian, and I am evil!"
Ei waved the copper hammer: "You are... Jie? The swordsman who once defeated Cao Zi and was wanted by the king? Why did you come here?"
‘It’s you!’
Fang Yuan nodded secretly with relief, knowing that the father and son were both generals of the Shang Dynasty at this time, and they would even follow Nanzheng together.
Unfortunately, according to the history of previous lives, they were killed one after another after the Battle of Makino.
The collapse of the Shang Dynasty was a general trend after all.
Even if this family can continue, the future will be miserable. Later generations can only stand up by raising horses for the Zhou emperor, and finally get the Qin vassal and strive to explore the west, which will lead to the foundation for Qin to unify the world later.
"That's right!"
Fang Yuan smiled and nodded: "How... do you want to give me a reward from the King of Shang?"
"Evil, wait!"
At this time, a middle-aged man stepped out and walked like the wind: "You go... I, Lian, admire heroes the most. You are also my businessman. I hope you will not be enemies with business in the future!"
"hehe……"
Fang Yuan shook his head and suddenly looked at the back house. Several little heads that were protruding their heads appeared, and were scolded by a woman again.
"The bad guest came to the door and did not prepare a generous gift. It was a little bit of a word, and he did not respect him!"
Fang Yuan nodded, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Xuanniao clan's aura emerged, and suddenly it diverged into multiple tides and penetrated into the heads of Lian and his family.
‘The Shang clan spirit is not very useful to me. Instead, we should take on a big relationship. It is better to give it to others directly! Moreover, if things cannot be done, we can also preserve our vitality and leave it to the future.’
Chapter completed!