"The King of Shang intends to stay in the city and go on an expedition with Prince Pan as his uncle?"
In the Juxian Pavilion, when Gong Ziwu heard the news, his expression suddenly turned ferocious: "Why is this happening?"
Mo Ge below was shocked.
This was the first time he saw Gong Ziwu in such a furious posture, and he couldn't help but kneel down and say: "Young Master, have mercy on me. I just followed your instructions and bribed the servants who were close to King Shang in the palace, and secretly slandered me. Originally, King Shang intended to conquer it himself." He was very determined, but after meeting their great witch, he changed his mind... "
"Great witch?"
When this was mentioned, even Gong Ziwu couldn't help but show fear: "So... is the ancestral temple a warning?"
"My subordinates also have this suspicion. Unfortunately, the great witch has such a high status that it is difficult for ordinary servants to even meet him..."
Mo Ge continued.
In fact, Gong Ziwu's worries were beyond his imagination.
"My father has ambitions for the world. This time he has received the destiny. His power is strong, but he still needs to prepare for fermentation. If King Shang conquers the Western Zhou Dynasty at this time, it will be a big deal. If he still conquers Dongyi, it is not too bad... It's just a prince. Pan Yingming and Shenwu are my great enemies, and the King of Shang is not a simple character. With him sitting in charge of Shang Yi, and everyone in the city working together, there will be a lot of trouble in the future!"
"Of course, in comparison, Prince Pan is a greater threat!"
After thinking this, Gong Ziwu suddenly made up his mind: "Take my talisman and go find Cao Qiu!"
"Sword Saint Caozi?"
Mo Ge was shocked. He didn't know that his young master still had an old relationship with this person, and he couldn't help but feel unfathomable.
"There is a great witch guarding the palace. Not even Cao Qiu can break through, but since Wang Zipan has been ordered to lead the army, he must leave the palace... Together with Cao Qiu, wait until the army reaches Dongyi and take off his head!" "
Gong Ziwu waved his hand and looked ferocious.
"promise!"
Mo Ge felt a thrill all over, knowing that by then, the leading general would be dead, and the merchant army would surely collapse across the board.
The Western Zhou Dynasty then marched the reorganized army outside the merchant towns, and perhaps they could defeat them without a fight.
But at this time, he didn't dare to say anything more and retreated on his knees.
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"Emperor Xin worshiped Prince Pan as his uncle, commanded an army of 100,000, and conquered Dongyi?"
In the city, Fang Yuan heard the news, and finally felt a little relieved: "Shan... It seems that the gradual changes are still effective!"
He naturally knows 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 kill the likes of the Western Zhou lords with one sword, you will be immediately punished by God if you dare to take action!
Giving cheats to big merchants, making black powder, and cheating by climbing the technology tree will even attract Nuwa's intervention!
"Even if we have to overturn the table, it's only at the last moment. It's better to make the best of the situation at this time!"
Fang Yuan glanced at the two disciples in front of him: "For example, if I take action and involve too many people, I might become more helpful and the effect will be worse than sending out disciples!"
"At this time, I can't directly advise Prince Pan, but I can help him with a few talents!"
He keenly felt the separation of the world. Foreign and local people were treated in two different ways. If only local generals were assisting, it was completely self-evolution. Regardless of God's will or Nuwa, there would be no excuse for taking action.
"For me now, the most important thing is to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and improve my strength!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand, and a fire sword and a water sword suddenly appeared.
After these days of recovery, he condensed another divine sword, and he vaguely realized that the power of the Creation Sword Formation was several times that of the Eight Sword Formation!
Moreover, the divine sword has a spirit and can fly out automatically to hurt people!
"This is exactly what it feels like after being a fourth-level Void Saint... I didn't expect that the Void Saint after recasting his foundation would be far more powerful than before!"
Fang Yuan was filled with emotion.
The fourth level of Xusheng, enlightening spirituality! This is the division of dreamers who used to have unstable foundations.
But at this time, after he rebuilt with pure Meng Yuan Power, only two swords had the power of the previous four-level Void Saint!
"If you reach the seventh level of virtual saint, what kind of authority will you have?"
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart, and he called two disciples and servants: "Heizhong, Gai Nie!"
"Greetings to the teacher (lord)!"
The two of them bowed down together, looking at Fang Yuan's skills with envy on their faces.
Controlling a sword in the air is a completely immortal method.
"Now that you Taiyin Zhengfa has entered the door, I will give you a set of formulas later, so that you can use these two divine swords. At this time, it happens that Wang Zipan is leading the army in the Eastern Expedition, so you should go and join him!"
Fang Yuan pretended to be pretentious and casually made up a few sword tactics to pass them down. In fact, he secretly opened up the authority and handed the fire sword to Heizhong and the water sword to Gai Nie: "This time you go out to help the great merchants. This is a matter of immeasurable merit, and it will achieve good results and lead to better practice!"
"I obey!"
Gai Nie didn't know that there were so many twists and turns, and bowed down directly. Even if Heizhong was muttering something in his heart, he couldn't say it out at this time, so he bowed down and took the fire sword in his hand.
call out!
After falling into their hands, the brilliance of the two spiritual swords faded, but there was still a cold glow, which showed that they were first-rate divine weapons.
The way of the Void Sage lies in transforming the virtual into the real. At this time, the two swords of water and fire that Fang Yuan condensed are truly divine weapons that can be passed down to the world for thousands of years.
Of course, even if it's damaged, it doesn't matter. After all, the core is still in his real dream and can be recast at any time.
Moreover, because she is mentally connected to him, it is very easy to control these two guys and adjust her strategies.
However, after all this hard work, there is no need to tell these two guys.
"It's just... Heizhong and Gai Nie can be regarded as sharp men and warriors, but they are not celebrities... they only know how to kill and fight. They are mostly used to break formations and kill generals, and they lack a little strategizing power!"
After sending the two guys away, Fang Yuan took two foxes with him and walked aimlessly in the merchant town.
Since he regained some of his dream master abilities, the wanted manhunt before in the Shang Dynasty has become like a joke.
"Prince Pan is going on an expedition on behalf of his father this time. It is still very dangerous. You should find insurance!"
Fang Yuan mused: "Although the black bird's energy is broken, it still has a glimmer of hope... This is also consistent with the memory of civilization in my previous life!"
Although Gu Chen was scheming, directly connected to the luck of the Western Zhou Dynasty and was arrogant, he was still inferior to Fang Yuan.
Because he doesn't have the memory of Fang Yuan's previous life, he naturally doesn't know the true direction of the situation!
"According to the history in my memory of the previous life, King Wu of Zhou had accumulated a lot of experience and took advantage of the Shang Dynasty's southern expedition to attack Huanglong and defeat Chaoge. King Zhou of Shang hurriedly led his troops back, armed a large number of slaves, hastily accepted the battle, and was ultimately defeated. Fleeing to Lutai, the Western Zhou Dynasty officially received the destiny and became the lord of the world!"
"This world has obviously been radiated by higher civilizations, so history often has similarities! Even if there are butterflies such as the Dream Master, small details can be changed, but the general trend is irreversible!"
Perhaps because of the difference in radiation, the histories of the two worlds are also time-displaced, giving Fang Yuan the opportunity to review and deduce.
"But in this battle between Shang and Zhou, between the heirs of Xuannio and the descendants of Ji, it was not Ji who won in the end... In the history of the previous life, Zhou also declined, and the Spring and Autumn and Warring States appeared, and finally regained the world's Qin monarch Ying. Zheng, Shanghei, is the descendant of Xuanniao and is of the Shang clan. Should the ancestors of all the Qin kings at this time be... Fei Lian?"
The Wangzipan branch was destined to decline and was almost unavoidable, but the Black Birds' heirs were not cut off, and they even created a unified empire in the later period! Won the final victory!
This was also the last glory of the bloodline nobles. From then on, it was the princes, generals and Xiang Ning who had the talent.
“This is where the business’s chance of survival lies!”
Fang Yuan thought silently.
What he plans to do is to graft on the great changes of the Shang Dynasty and the Qin Dynasty, and use this as a basis to form the basis for leveraging the general trend. This is to "do not go against it but go against it!" This is also a certain way of following nature. Respond to people.
With this thought in mind, he had already arrived in front of a house and showed his figure: "With the decline of Xuanniiao's Qi, all ethnic groups are in misery. Although this family looks the same on the surface, it has hidden vitality and has the appearance of continuous blessings! That should be it!”
Fang Yuan walked into the courtyard and immediately saw two strong men preparing armor and arming slaves. They were obviously preparing to follow Wang Zipan on the expedition.
At this moment, everyone was startled when they suddenly saw a stranger barging in.
"Who are you?"
One of the young men roared loudly, like a tiger roaring, and held a copper hammer in his hand. It seemed to weigh at least several hundred kilograms, but in his hand it was as light as a feather.
"... Fei Lian was born with evil. He was powerful when he was evil. Fei Lian was good at walking. Both father and son used their talents to serve Yin Zhou..."
Fang Yuan stared at him and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Who are you?"
"He is the son of the great official Lian, he is evil!"
Evil waved the bronze hammer: "Are you... Jie? A swordsman who once defeated Cao Zi with a sword and was wanted by the king? Why are you here?"
"It's really you!"
Fang Yuan secretly nodded with joy, knowing that the father and son were both generals of the Shang Dynasty at this time, and would even follow the Southern Expedition together.
Unfortunately, according to the history of previous lives, everyone died one after another after the Battle of Makino.
The fall of the Shang Dynasty was, after all, the general trend.
Even if this family can continue, the future will be miserable. Later generations can only rely on raising horses for Emperor Zhou to make a difference. Finally, they were granted enfeoffment by Qin and worked hard to expand westward, which laid the foundation for Qin's unification of the world.
"Of course!"
Fang Yuan smiled and nodded: "How about... do you want to use me to ask King Shang for a reward?"
"Evil, wait!"
At this time, a middle-aged man strode out, walking like the wind: "You go... I, Lian, admire the most heroes. You are also my businessman. I hope you will not be an enemy of businessmen in the future!"
"hehe… "
Fang Yuan shook his head and suddenly looked at the back house. Several little heads popped up, and was scolded back by a woman.
"An evil guest comes to your door without any generous gifts. It's just a trivial thing, but it's not respectful!"
Fang Yuan nodded, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Xuanniao clan energy emerged, splitting into many strands and sinking into the heads of Lian and his family.
"Shang's family spirit is not of much use to me. Instead, I have to take care of the important things, so why not give it away directly! Moreover, if things cannot be done, I can also save my energy for the future."