The door of Wa's palace opened wide, and Nuwa walked out slowly in her gorgeous clothes, holding a pair of rules in her hand.

"You want to borrow the 'divine rules and regulations', and I agree. Have you really thought about resurrecting Su Jun?"

"Your two lives are entangled. If you really want to resurrect him, you need to exchange one life for another."

As he spoke, Emperor Wa looked at Maolin not far away.

In the forest next to the Wa Palace, there is a female fairy hiding.

Ren Hong and Wudang prayed here for a thousand years, and that man also stood in Linhai for a thousand years.

"I will not trade my life for him." Ren Hong said calmly: "What I want is coexistence, not sacrifice. Trade myself for him, and then he trades for me? I will not continue this vicious cycle.

Go down."

What Ren Hong wants is for two people to coexist and practice independently without interfering with each other's methods.

"Really? Then let me look forward to it. Of course, there is a premise. Leave the rules to Wudang for safekeeping, and at the same time, you cannot let people from Yuqing's lineage interfere with Su Jun's resurrection."

"good."

Ren Hong agreed, Emperor Wa let go of his hand, and the artifact flew into Wudang's hands.

"You can go on your own. In the near future, Heaven's will will change and Yuqing will decline. You can take care of yourself."

Ren Hong's heart moved, and he looked at Madonna Wudang, and at the same time looked at the human world.

Thousands of years have passed since the two of them knelt in front of the palace of Wa. The second battle between the gods and the land and water had ended long ago, and now the third battle between the gods and the Shang and Zhou dynasties was about to begin.

Mother Wudang held the "rules" in her hand, and after noticing the number of days, she said to Ren Hong: "I'll give this set of artifacts to you, so I can prepare for it when I go back. I hope I won't encounter you in the killing of gods in the near future."

Ren Hong sensed the number of days and frowned. After putting away the artifact, before he could thank him, the Holy Mother of Wudang had already left.

…

Ji Qingyuan left Daluotian with a huge stone in her heart.

"Senior brother has obtained the artifact of creation, which should be able to modify the way of heaven. But what the teacher said is not false. Even if the two of them become Daluo, they will have to fight one day in the future. This knot cannot be untied at all."

Unknowingly, Ji Qingyuan came to a field in the human world.

It is the autumn harvest season now, and people are harvesting grains in the fields.

Ji Qingyuan walked to a grain stack and observed the accumulated grains.

"The aftermath of that great flood can still be seen today."

If it were the Shen Nong Emperor, there would be a spiritual valley cultivated by the Wulian Immortal Palace in the Lianshan world, with extremely high yields. During the Lianshan clan, there was no need to worry about mortals starving to death. But in the Xuanyuan Emperor's era, two major floods wiped out all the food in the spiritual valley.

Strength makes the grains degrade again.

Today's common people all have sallow complexions. Except for the rich and powerful in the world, not many people can have enough to eat twice a day.

Ji Qingyuan thought about feeding mortals through the spiritual valley of that year. But...

"This is already Emperor Xuanyuan's era, and we, the remnants of the Emperor of Earth, are no longer allowed to interfere."

Xuanyuan Civilization started from scratch, and naturally the remaining spiritual valleys from the previous era would not be allowed to grow again in this world.

Not far away, petty officials from Dashan came to collect grain.

When they saw the rice harvested by the people, they directly sent people to push it away.

"Sir, please do me a favor. If you all take away the food left for us to live on, what will happen to our family?"

"Hmph! The king wants your grain and wine to worship the gods. It's your honor. There's so much nonsense!"

An official kicked the farmer away and called for people to transport the grain away.

Ji Qingyuan's face darkened, and she used a divine force to force the officials back.

Suddenly, the loud chirping of birds rang in Ji Qingyuan's ears, shocking her spirit and causing her to retreat repeatedly.

“The luck of Dashan is backlash?”

Ji Qingyuan hurriedly looked at the Great Shang Dynasty.

The proud black bird spread its wings and stared at itself with fierce eyes.

The mighty and majestic will of all the people combined made Ji Qingyuan feel a bit pressured.

There was another bird song, and a ball of flame appeared above the black bird's feathers, locking on Ji Qingyuan.

Without saying a word, Ji Qingyuan offered a ninth-grade white lotus to protect her body, and showed her natal sword in her hand.

But before she could take action, there was a thunder in the sky.

"snort!"

A generous palm fell from the sky, covering Xuanniao's vision and crushing the ball of divine fire.

Several voices came from the big merchant.

"Gou Chen, what are you going to do!"

"God Gouchen, are you going to violate the covenant between heaven and man and interfere in human affairs?"

In the past, Emperor Zhuanxu, with the help of Jiao Xu, cut down the ladder to heaven and stopped the gods from directly interfering with the human world. However, if a powerful man like Ren Hong wanted to interfere with the human world, ordinary people would not be able to resist.

The Black Bird of Luck rose up, and the power of all people ignited blazing flames and rushed into the sky. At the same time, the masters of the Black Bird family hidden in Dashang also rushed into the sky.

"Lord of the Black Birds." Ji Qingyuan's face turned ugly. She remembered that Dashang was protected by the Black Bird Clan of the divine bird lineage, and had some connections with the Yizi family.

In addition, Dashang is protected by the Fire Cloud Cave. Immortals like Ji Qingyuan cannot directly attack Dashang.

"In order to protect me, senior brother actually attacked Dashang directly. This..."

Ji Qingyuan controlled the Pure White Lotus and quickly flew into the sky.

However, Ren Hong did not actually show up. Instead, he sacrificed Gouchen Dao in Daluotian, used his supreme divine power to transform the vitality hand in the nine heavens, and fought with several masters of the Xuanniiao tribe.

In the palm of his hand, he circulated the innate Liuhe Dao, enlightening the vitality between the nine heavens, and in a blink of an eye, there were thousands of Qinglong Heavenly Soldiers and Suzaku Spirit Generals.

The mighty heavenly soldiers and generals were arranged in an orderly manner, surrounding the sky of Dashang Chaoge.

Seeing this power, the dignitaries in Chaoge all turned pale with horror, and even the Jiejiao disciples couldn't sit still.

It happened that this time it was Lei Xiong's turn to guard Chaoge's luck, and he flew into the sky without saying a word.

"Ren Hong, what are you doing!"

"No problem, let's show the Heavenly Court's position." Ren Hong said calmly: "Soon, the fate of the Great Shang Dynasty will decline. I, Emperor Chen, will express my position first."

Ren Hong felt it during the battle of Zhulu. At the same time that war broke out, the divine power of his Emperor Gouchen increased unprecedentedly.

And in front of the Wa Palace, when the second catastrophe of killing gods in the human world began, he also felt the increase in power.

Now that the third Immortal Killing Tribulation is about to begin, Ren Hong once again feels the growth in power.

In the near future, the third killing calamity will begin. And this time the scale is far greater than the previous two. Emperor Gouchen's authority has surpassed that of Anji, Ziwei, and even Empress Houtu have temporarily given in.

"When the killing calamity is activated, I may be able to truly possess the leader-level combat power, just like my father in the past."

Ren Hongzhuan thought a lot, and then smiled warmly at Lei Xiong.

"Forget it, since you are here, let's show some kindness to Dashang."

With that said, the heavenly soldiers and generals who gathered their vitality immediately withdrew, and the sky above Chaoge returned to calm.

Several black birds circled in the air a few times and were greeted by Lei Xiong to return.

"Senior brother." Ji Qingyuan came over and greeted Lei Xiong after seeing him.

The three of them were all acquaintances of the Earth Emperor Shennong during his time. Ren Hong didn't care about him and asked Ji Qingyuan directly: "Junior sister triggered a dynasty backlash. What did you just do?"

"When I saw the big business officials oppressing the people, I couldn't help but take action. But I forgot that this big business world was not in my Shen Nong period."

In the Xuanyuan era, they were the most suppressed people from the ancient times. If they were immortals from this Emperor's era, they might be able to interfere. But as long as they take action, they will lose their karma.

Unless they are canonized by the dynasty.

Ren Hong and Lei Xiong looked at where Ji Qingyuan came from at the same time.

After the officials got up, they beat and kicked the villagers, then took away the grain and went back to make wine.

Ren Hong raised his eyebrows and looked at Lei Xiong.

Lei Xiong looked very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

"Do you think this is just a simple matter?"

"Is it possible that you still have something to worry about? These officials have taught you that you can't be demoted to hell, right?"

"That's all, you go to the Qing family to take care of Dashang's affairs yourself."

Seeing that Lei Xiong still didn't notice, Ren Hong shook his head: "The destiny of the future has been announced. As Emperor Gou Chen, I will express my position that the great business will be lucky soon. In the future, let's have a fight."

Taking Ji Qingyuan's little hand, Ren Hongcheng left in the clouds.

Lei Xiong stared at the direction Ji Qingyuan came from, and flew over with his sword to deal with the aftermath.

…
To be continued...