Video clip: Inventory of the ten prehistoric conspiracies at the beginning

At the same time, Heaven.

Heaven has always been regarded as a place of ultimate bliss, with ethereal celestial energy and misty clouds.

There are many palaces, luxurious and rich, with carved beams and painted buildings, which are exquisitely crafted.

There is no night in the heavenly court, the sun is shining brightly, and the glazed tiles are colorful.

The fairy is graceful and graceful, dressed in a seamless heavenly garment with a slender waist.

After Haotian got out of Ji Fa's body and left, he returned to the heaven to enjoy the silk string music.

The dancing girl was charming, kneeling and tossing, and he applauded again and again.

It's not that Haotian doesn't know that the Shang Dynasty is now a quasi-holy dynasty, but it's just that it has never seen such a situation in the wild.

Although he was surprised, he didn't pay much attention until——

"Report-"

A heavenly general broke into the palace!
"You are bold! What's the matter, tell me!"

Although Haotian was obsessed with singing and dancing, and was furious, he still missed some important event.

"Patriarch Hongjun failed to assassinate Di Xin, and was kicked out of Chaoge by Di Xin!"

what? !

"Where is Di Xin, is he injured?"

"The king of men, the king of men is unscathed."

Unscathed?Haotian was shocked, and for a moment his legs went limp and he collapsed into his throne.

The feeling of fear is hard to express for a moment, he used to be a boy under Hongjun's seat, facing Hongjun like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Today, someone actually told him that someone who easily repulsed Patriarch Hongjun was still that mere human emperor Di Xin.

Thinking that he actually helped Zhou crusade against Di Xin before, and had always been against Di Xin, Di Xin must not like him.

However, now the ancestor Hongjun has been despised by everyone in the prehistoric world, if he is still in Hongjun's camp, he will definitely attract criticism.

If he wanted to surrender to the Zhou Dynasty, he would not only have to bow his knees to Di Xin, but he would definitely humiliate himself by virtue of Di Xin's character of vengeance.

After thinking about it, Haotian rolled his eyes and thought of his ancestor Hongjun.

When all the great masters rushed to Zixiao Palace to question Hongjun, I was still Ji Fa in the middle of the week, so I didn't offend him.

In addition, he was a boy under Hongjun's seat, so he secretly used secret methods to communicate with Hongjun's ancestor.

Drive away all the fairies who played music and dance in the hall, leaving the empty hall.

With a wave of Haotian's long sleeves, a water mirror appeared, and the old face of Hongjun Patriarch appeared like dry bark.

There was a gray chaos behind him, and he couldn't tell where he was.

Haotian knelt down and saluted, "Patriarch Hongjun!"

Hongjun's ancestors betrayed their relatives, but seeing the boy who was seated before him still respectful to him, he burst into tears for a while.

"Qi, what's the matter?"

"Patriarch, you know that Di Xin's cultivation is now advanced, and the Shang Dynasty is powerful, so disciples, disciples really don't know what to do."

Speaking of this, Haotian actually covered his face and began to cry.

Ancestor Hongjun sighed: "If you are at odds with Di Xin, the villain Di Xin will never let you go. If you surrender, there will be bad consequences."

"The disciple has never thought of betraying the patriarch! But, I don't know how the patriarch can cut down the arrogance of Di Xin?"

Hongjun's figure looms in the water mirror.

"The way of heaven bears my back. I am afraid of offending the people behind Di Xin's backstage and hiding from the world. I have no choice."

He changed the subject, "But Di Xin ruined my reputation, and I don't want to sit and wait for death and send myself under the fence."

Intense hatred burst out from the eyes of the ancestor Hongjun, his eyes were blue like wolves.

"Exactly! That villain Di Xin is so arrogant that he stirs up disputes and framed the patriarch. His disciples hate him so much!"

The two hit it off.

Ancestor Hongjun thought of Di Xin's idea of ​​deceiving the will of the prehistoric world that Di Xin had told him, and his eyes glistened.

"Haotian, you pretend to lead the Heavenly Court to surrender to Emperor Xin, and I will measure it myself."

"The disciple dares to ask the Patriarch what his plan is?"

"presumptuous!"

Patriarch Hongjun softened his tone again: "I can still harm you. I have a plan. If you obey me, you will become King of Shang just around the corner."

Ancestor Hongjun secretly calculated that if Haotian led the Heavenly Court to surrender, with Di Xin's character, he would naturally not let this fat fish go.

At that time, he cooperated with Haotian inside and outside, secretly destroying Di Xin's layout.

He will do whatever he can, act with those great powers who betrayed him, try to kill Di Xin in this scene, and then——

I can become the new king of the Shang Dynasty, and become the master of a quasi-holy dynasty, so what about the way of heaven?
He can regain control of this prehistoric world.

Haotian secretly scolded this person in his heart for hesitating and refusing to tell the truth, but his face should be respectful.

The water mirror closed, Haotian patted the dust on his body, and called a dozen fairies to straighten his clothes.

The fairy entered the hall like a fish swimming, skillfully stripped off the outer shirt for Haotian, and put on a new cloud silk beautiful clothes.

In this way, the costumes are completed, the high crown is worn, what a heavenly king who is not angry and majestic, he is worthy of being the lord of the heaven.

When Emperor Xin was in the Shang Dynasty, he saw a golden cloud suddenly floating in the sky. The golden cloud was huge and covered the sky and the sun.

The golden light is shining, golden particles are floating, Di Xin's eyesight is farsighted, and when he sees above the golden cloud, it is——

Haotian.

Haotian didn't dare to put on more pretense, he waved his sleeves and landed outside Chaoge City, the cross-half guards looked alert.

"Who are you?"

"I am Tian... Haotian."

The guard was about to speak again, but heard the king's voice transmission: "Let him in."

So Haotian walked into the city, and along the way, businessmen watched and gave pointers, without fear as imagined, at most curious.

After finally getting to the gate of the palace, Di Xin was already waiting on the high platform, lazily sitting on the throne.

When Haotian saw Di Xin's figure, he gave a big gift.

"Human King, Haotian had eyes but didn't know Mount Tai at the beginning, and had a misunderstanding with you. Now, I surrender with all sincerity."

"I also ask the king to be lenient and forgive Haotian for his crimes."

Di Xin was somewhat puzzled.

Although he didn't understand that Haotian, who was against him everywhere, suddenly surrendered, could it be that he was frightened by the fact that he repelled Hongjun?
But before everything was out of control, he agreed.

"If you know your mistakes, you can change them, of course."

But still keep an eye out.

Nuwa, wearing the shell of Su Daji, came to see him: "Your Majesty, don't do it! Haotian provoked wars before and harmed the Shang Dynasty everywhere."

"Now that you suddenly surrender, you must have two hearts!"

Di Xin deliberately pretended to be a reckless monarch: "I still need you to point out what I do? Maybe he admires the Shang Dynasty and is afraid."

"No, king!" Su Daji looked at Di Xin anxiously with her beautiful eyes, frowning slightly.

Suddenly he found that Di Xin was calm and relaxed, perhaps because he had been preoccupied for a long time, so he stopped talking.

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Tong Tian heard that he wanted to ask Di Xin for a theory at first, but he remembered that he was taught by Di Xin about the emperor's art in the Imperial Garden last time.

Thinking of Di Xin's sarcastic look at him, Tong Tian decided not to make trouble.

Could it be that this is also part of the art of the emperor?
That's okay, if the king doesn't care, then he will take good care of that boy Haotian for the king, and don't let him cause any trouble.

Hearing about Haotian's surrender, you all were even more shocked.

This is the Heavenly Court, who dares to imagine that the high gods are subservient to the human race?

However, today's human race is different from the past, and it is not impossible to have a quasi-holy dynasty like the Shang Dynasty.