Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 191 Star God Huang Tianxiang

The flowing clouds are moving slowly, the sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow is gradually receding.

In the evening, Chaoge was crowded with people.

The mansions of many high-ranking officials and nobles were confiscated and their entire clans were beheaded.

Among them, many noble and respected royal families suffered liquidation.

In order to ensure that the relocation could go smoothly, Emperor Xin, who originally wanted to have a protracted war with the court officials over the Wenbi issue, raised his butcher's knife.

The expedition to the lower realm went extremely smoothly, and the selection of officials from the lower realm has been proceeding steadily.

However, except for the foreign ministers group headed by Wen Zhong, all the other court officials, without exception, strongly opposed the common people who stood out in the Wenbi competition and joined the Chaoge power center.

What Di Xin wants is to take advantage of Da Zhu's divine support to conduct a major change in the court.

Only in this way can he truly control Dashang and hold power tightly in his hands.

Moreover, just because of Wenbi, the aristocratic group had no choice but to fight him desperately.

If relocation is proposed, even if there is a decree from heaven, there is a high probability that it will be questioned. It may even be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.

Kyushu was conquered by our ancestors. Leaving Kyushu would be no different from treason.

Baiyao stood on the top of the Star Reaching Tower, smelling the smell of blood coming from the direction of the inner city, with a dull expression.

The affairs of the court have nothing to do with him.

However, Di Xin finally went on a killing spree, which still made him feel relieved.

With him taking care of everything, the country will not be in chaos.

When all races come under the rule of Dashang, he and Di Xin only need to ensure that the big ship of Dashang can ride the wind and waves for a long time.

As for whose interests were harmed and how many innocent people were involved, these are the tears of history.

He closed his eyes for a moment and learned the results of the current battle in the lower realm.

This is the fifteenth day since he returned to Chaoge. The Chaos Legion is forcing the enemy's main force to fight them head-on.

So far, more than ten Chaos warriors have died, which is acceptable.

After all, it is an alliance of all races, and there will still be situations where the ants will bite the elephant to death.

In terms of realm alone, the Divine Embryo Realm can probably be compared to the monks in the Human Immortal Realm.

However, the most perverted aspect of the sacrificial system is the mutual reinforcement of the physical body and the realm.

The evolution of the physical body can greatly strengthen the realm.

Chaos warriors have innate chaotic bodies, their bodies are perfect, their internal organs are different from ordinary people, and they can even create their own chaotic energy.

This is tantamount to strengthening their realm to an incredible degree.

If it were an ordinary person in the Divine Embryo Realm, he would be as fragile as an ant in front of them.

There was a fragrance coming, and the silver candlestick that had broken through to the heavenly realm appeared next to him.

"Dazhu, what are you looking at?"

asked the cute little deer standing next to him.

Baiyao watched the sunset in the distance bring the whole world down, and said softly:

"It's a pity that such a country has to be reduced to a battlefield."

Yin Zhuzhi thought for a moment and smiled sweetly:

“Although I don’t know what Da Zhu is talking about, you will definitely win!”

She clenched her little fists to encourage herself.

Baiyao turned to look at her. After Yin Zhuzhi became familiar with him, she was much less awkward than before.

Smiling, he ruffled Xiaolu’s hair and said:

"Well, Da Zhu will win."

At this time, Yin Zhuzhi observed his sacrificial robe, then circled around him, tilted his head and said doubtfully:

"Da Zhu, why are there only six bones left on your clothes? Wasn't there eight?"

"They are not bones," Baiyao gently knocked on Xiao Lu's head, his voice gentle: "They are pioneers, the predecessors of Da Zhu."

"Oh!" Yin Zhuzhi quickly clasped his hands and paid homage to the bones of all the great Zhus of the past.

Looking at her cute movements, Baiyao smiled and said:

"As for why there is less, it is naturally a surprise prepared for future guests."

Yin Zhuzhi didn't understand, so he stood with him for a while and then asked:

"Best wishes, when will sister Daji come back?"

Baiyao thought for a moment and said:

"As a war commander, even if the war is over, she has to lead the army to maintain order and will not come back."

"That's it..."

Silver Candlestick showed a disappointed expression on his face.

Daji was the first close friend she met in Chaoge. After not seeing her for a long time, it was inevitable that she would miss her.

Baiyao was silent for a moment and asked:

"Do you think Da Zhu killed many people?"

When Xiaolu was asked, he pursed his lips and nodded.

Then he shook his head and said:

"If there is no great calamity and no saints targeting him, Da Zhu must also be a good person with a kind heart."

She raised her head and mustered up the courage to look at Baiyao:

"Before I met Da Zhu, I would have nightmares about Da Zhu roasting me and eating me. But since I met you, I realized that you are not bloodthirsty."

Xiaolu pointed to the pavilions in the outer city and the people laughing and laughing:

"If you are a big devil, the people of Big Shang should be afraid of you."

"They respect you from the bottom of their hearts, not only to the gods, but also to thank you for everything you have done."

After a pause, Yin Zhuzhi said seriously:

"Before my mother died, she asked me to be a kind deer. I think I did it, but I was limited to Nanmu Mountain and my identity as a mountain god. I could only help the residents of the small town at the foot of the mountain."

"And Da Zhu's kindness has no limitations and is long-term. You can deduce it, so you are looking at the future and moving forward. Perhaps your killing is to ensure that Da Shang can avoid future crises."

Baiyao didn't expect Yin Zhuzhi to say these words.

There is no advice from an expert, the words come from my heart and I say what I see.

He rarely lost consciousness, her words echoing in his head.

For a long time, he lowered his eyebrows and chuckled:

"Zhuzhi, are you willing to be the next Great Zhu?"

Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"Best wishes! I don't even dare to kill a chicken! I'm a vegetarian!"

"No need to kill," Baiyao continued, "I will do all the killing."

Silver Candlestick shook his head crazily and refused:

"Please think twice! I'm not a human!"

Baiyao felt the organs in his body that were different from ordinary people and said with a smile:

"I will help you get rid of your demon status."

He has long been able to strip away the national destiny from his body, and he does not need to be buried with him even if the great merchant is gone.

However, he was unwilling to do so.

What's more, humanity has put all its hopes on him. Even if the country's destiny is lost, he will still be blessed by humanity.

The calamity energy is getting violent again, the Hongmeng purple energy is about to appear again, the apocalypse is accelerating, and Hongjun is also anxious.

Therefore, the time for the birth of Dao Fruit will definitely be much faster.

If you can't take it after trying hard, you will die without regrets.

If you accept it, in order to protect yourself and for the great wish in your heart, you must desperately pursue the two avenues of mythology and the end of the law.

By then, the path of the end of the law will be exposed, and he will have many enemies. He will not have extra energy to worry about the affairs of the ancestral temple. If he can protect him, he will be worthy of the trust of his people.

In addition, it takes time to cultivate a qualified Da Zhu, so I asked in advance.

"You are a person with great love."

Baiyao said softly.

Each Da Zhu uses the national luck in a different way. Silver Candlestick has a kind heart and can bring about earth-shaking changes in the six-hundred-year-old sacrificial system.

It is very possible that the sacrificial ritual could be completed without the consumption of animal sacrifices.

But if she doesn't want to, forget it.

Wave your sleeves.

He released the golden candlestick.

"Little Deer Great Heavenly Lord appears!"

Jin Zhuzhi thought he was going to fight, so he got into a boxing stance as soon as he came out.

Then the two deer looked at each other and fell into a daze at the same time.

"You, you, you, you, how come you look like me!"

The golden candlestick pointed at the silver candlestick and said in disbelief.

Silver Candlestick was at a loss.

After a moment, she exclaimed:

"No wonder the seniors say that I am a humane elf! It is the secret of humanity!"

The Jie Cult disciples had witnessed Jin Zhuzhi's method of ignoring everything, and felt that the cause and effect was very important. They only mentioned it to Yin Zhuzhi a few times and did not dare to talk about it more.

Jin Zhuzhi's illusory fingers poked Yin Zhuzhi's cheek, nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Yeah! As cute as me!"

Yin Zhuzhi is a little shy, and in terms of openness of character, she is still not as open as Jin Zhuzhi, who has all the memories of Baiyao.

Dark night has fallen, and the sky is dotted with stars.

Under the quiet starlight, the golden candlesticks were akimbo:

"I am the compassionate heart of Da Zhu. He calls me Jinzhuzhi. Gold is more valuable than silver. From now on, you should be a god!"

The title Tianzun was a bit too big for Yin Zhuzhi, so he hesitated and said:

"I... I just want to be a mountain god..."

Jin Zhuzhi suddenly came closer, made a face and threatened:

"Steamed buns, don't you have a handle?"

Perhaps the pressure of the Shinhwa Avenue is too strong, or perhaps Jin Zhuzhi has a character that Yin Zhuzhi envies.

She was suppressed, lowered her head and said with a red face:

<divclass="contentadv">"Convinced..."

Taking a deep breath, she raised her head again and said to Baiyao:

"Da Zhu, I don't want to be Da Zhu, I want to be by your side at all times like her."

There was water in his lavender eyes, and he seemed to have become very courageous. The firmness in his words was comparable to Baiyao's murderous intention towards the Second Sage of the West.

Baiyao thought about it for a while. If the silver candlesticks were not suitable, he would have to find a way to choose.

However, he didn't want to force Xiaolu to do anything. He was just asking for his opinion just now.

"it is good."

He nodded.

Jin Zhuzhi beamed, "Okay, okay, I might have packed something here!"

She is in a special time and space, in charge of the avenue of mythology.

That time and space can also be called mythical time and space.

At this time, Baiyao's ears heard the loud cries of a baby being born.

"Whoa whoa-"

The human destiny that had been lingering in Chaoge for a long time immediately flew towards a certain direction in the inner city.

This is the reason why he has been staying in Chaoge, otherwise he would have gone to the lower world long ago.

Humanity told him that there was a newborn who would carry the destiny of humanity from birth.

Humanity will protect him to the realm of the divine womb.

Baiyao's spiritual consciousness swept over and found that it was Huang Feihu's bloodline.

"It's been a day since I gave birth. I want to see what kind of child it is."

He put away the golden candlesticks and disappeared on the top of the Star Building with the silver candlesticks.

When he reappeared, he was already above a courtyard in Prince Wucheng's palace.

"Master! My wife has given birth! Mother and child are safe!"

A woman shouted in the delivery room.

Huang Feihu, who was sweating profusely at the door, let out a long sigh of relief. It took him a day to give birth to a baby. The chance of dystocia was very high.

"Whoa whoa-"

The child's cry was loud and sounded very healthy.

Humanity's luck was surging and he rushed directly into the delivery room.

Not long after, a red pillar soaring into the sky gathered in the palace, attracting all the practitioners of Chaoge.

After getting the midwife's permission, Huang Feihu gently pushed the door open and entered.

The pale Mrs. Jia was lying on the bed panting, her pillow soaked with cold sweat. She had fainted and was gradually losing her breath.

"This is called peace between mother and child?!"

Huang Feihu's eyes were red with anxiety. Seeing that his wife was about to die, he was about to get angry on the spot.

The midwife panicked, "It was fine just now!"

At this time, Yin Zhuzhi pushed the door open and walked in with a pill.

"My lord, please don't worry. Madam will be fine."

She walked straight to the bed, fed the elixir to Mrs. Jia, and helped her refine it.

Not long after, Mrs. Jia's complexion improved a lot, her complexion began to turn rosy, and she crawled back from the gate of hell.

Seeing this, Yin Zhuzhi cast a spell to change a layer of clean bedding, and said to Huang Feihu:

"Your Majesty, let me take care of my wife. Da Zhu is waiting for you outside. He wants to see the child."

Huang Feihu, who was completely unsure of the situation, had no choice but to thank him quickly, then took his son from the midwife's arms and left the room.

Outside the door, there was indeed a familiar figure in white standing.

"Your Majesty Huang Feihu, knock..."

"Stop kneeling and let me see your son."

Baiyao used the wind to hold Huang Feihu and looked at the swaddled baby.

A warm barrier had appeared around it, and the baby felt as comfortable as the mother's belly. After crying, he fell asleep peacefully.

Huang Feihu knew that he was ordered to have a baby, so Da Zhu came to the palace in person.

He quickly hugged his son forward excitedly and said excitedly:

"I have fulfilled my mission!"

Baiyao took the baby and looked down.

He is a fat, pink boy, plump and soft.

Still a flawless body.

Surprise flashed in his eyes.

The innate human race that was born from the acquired human race?

"Did Mrs. Jia's appetite increase significantly when she was pregnant with this child?"

Baiyao asked Huang Feihu.

Huang Feihu nodded quickly:

"I wish you a great blessing. Not only will it increase greatly, but I will eat seven meals a day. Every meal must be eaten from the spiritual beasts in the small world of Zhaixinglou. It must also be the kind with a lot of spiritual energy, otherwise it will be like eating nothing."

"I see."

Baiyao felt the fluctuations reverberating in the body of the little guy in his arms, and thought to himself that it was no wonder that Mrs. Jia sacrificed her life to give birth to him.

He was born with an innate source of Qi.

This means that he is a genius who practices the way of sacrifice, and will be able to perfectly possess ten innate sources of energy in the future, second only to Daji.

Moreover, his natal magical power would also be ridiculously strong, otherwise humanity would never use luck to ensure his growth.

Mrs. Jia had indeed died just now, and all the energy in her body had been sucked dry by the child.

There was a sinner who wanted to arrest the soul, but Baiyao's look frightened him so much that he knelt on the ground, kowtowed frantically, and ran away in a hurry.

Then he asked Yin Zhuzhi to go in and feed him a pill that could rejuvenate his soul and replenish his vitality, saving Jia's life.

Suddenly, Baiyao pushed aside the swaddling clothes and looked at the twinkling starlight on the baby's chest.

Then, the voice of humanity sounded in my heart.

After communicating for a while, Baiyao looked at Huang Feihu and said calmly:

"You have done a great job."

This child is an attempt by humanity to hand over the accumulated wish power of the natural gods except the four gods to the human race for conception.

Thus, a god with human blood was born.

The person in his arms is the God of Stars.

In addition to being a spiritual genius, when he grows up, he will also have the natural power to mobilize the stars.

A natural god that can appear in reality.

"Having a child will also make great achievements?"

Huang Feihu was stunned.

He made hundreds of military exploits, big and small, before he climbed to where he is today.

Now, after a few trembling efforts, he actually achieved great success? ? ?

Baiyao asked without explaining to him:

"How many concubines do you have now?"

Huang Feihu said embarrassedly:

"Three rooms."

When Baiyao heard this number, he frowned and said:

"How can three houses be enough? Marry another hundred houses."

Huang Feihu's face froze and his legs trembled a little:

"A hundred rooms... I'm too busy to work, I wish you all the best..."

Baiyao frowned deeper:

"Do you want to resist the decree?"

Huang Feihu was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed:

"I don't dare! I will marry! Marry a hundred people!"

Baiyao nodded with satisfaction:

"I will carve out a small world in the lower realm to be your fiefdom. After fighting for so many years, you can have children in peace."

Sons of God, they are all sons of God.

If the Star God is born successfully, Humanity will regard Huang Feihu as a stallion and give all the accumulated willpower to his wives and concubines for breeding.

This is Huang Feihu's talent. His special physique can greatly increase the chance of a god being conceived.

However, his wives and concubines will suffer a little, after all, they gave birth to gods and became goddess mothers.

"Get up, Jia has done a good job and will give you a Xuanniao robe."

Baiyao held the child with one hand, took out a white robe with the other hand, embroidered a black bird with folded wings on it with national luck, and handed it to Huang Feihu.

Huang Feihu breathed heavily, knowing what this dress represented.

Putting it on is equivalent to being protected by the ancestors. Unless they rebel, not even Emperor Xin can harm the Jia family.

What he didn't know was that even Fang Wai Daluo Jinxian and Youming Yincha had to be respectful after seeing this outfit.

If you dare to act rashly, your soul will be shattered.

This is the fierce reputation Baiyao got from killing people.

"I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of my wife!"

Huang Feihu took over the robe and was extremely happy.

Baiyao returned the child to him and warned:

"If you have any requests in the future, please report directly to the Ming Ancestral Temple. I will give you a few more children. When you die, I will personally send you to heaven."

Huang Feihu seemed to be struck by lightning, and he almost fainted with happiness.

His teeth chattered with excitement, and he held the child as if he were holding a rare treasure, "Please give me your best wishes and name him!"

Baiyao shook his head, "You can take care of your child yourself."

Huang Feihu took deep breaths to calm down. After thinking for a while, he said:

"This son is my good fortune, let's call him Huang Tianxiang."