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Chapter 907 Conferred God

"Born at this time?"

"That's right. It should be born at this time. Great changes are coming and turmoil is about to occur. It's time for the Great Shang Treasure House to be born to enhance the power of our human race."

In a flash of thought, Jiang Chen understood the cause and effect of the matter. Recently, due to the turmoil, the luck of the human race has been ups and downs, sometimes high and sometimes low. It was due to this influence that the Great Shang Treasure House was born ahead of schedule.

However, it is said that it is born, but there are only signs of being born at the moment, and there will still be some time before it is actually born. Moreover, the Dashang Treasure House is different from the First Emperor's Treasure House. It is more dangerous and not everyone can enter it.

The Great Shang is the watershed of the human race. Before the demise of the Great Shang, the mainstream of the human race was the ancient martial arts. After the demise of the Great Shang, the ancient martial arts quickly disappeared and was replaced by the contemporary martial arts.

It can be said that what is sealed in Dashang's treasure house is not only Dashang's treasures, but also the final power of ancient martial arts. If fully released, it would be enough to destroy a great supernatural power user.

The Dashang Treasure House is so dangerous, which is tantamount to telling others that they cannot break into this place by force, otherwise, once the treasure house explodes, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Only ancient warriors can enter the Great Shang's treasure house. This treasure house can be said to be specially prepared for me. However, I must beware of those powerful practitioners of Xuanmen."

"They may not be interested in the other treasures in the treasure house, but they are definitely not interested in the one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six cosmic flags."

"This is the most precious treasure to kill the Xuanmen Heavenly Emperor. Although the Xuanmen Heavenly Emperor is completely dead. But for those with great supernatural powers, since the world will never be destroyed, there is no way to say that it will be completely destroyed."

"As long as the one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six Qiankun flags are recaptured, the Xuanmen great supernatural powers can join forces to resurrect the Xuanmen Emperor who has been dead for many years."

Jiang Chen knew that after the birth of the Dashang Treasure House, the situation he faced would be even worse than when the First Emperor's Treasure House was born. This was because there were more people with great supernatural powers eyeing the Dashang Treasure House.

Except for loners like Patriarch Minghe who have no friends, among the great practitioners of Xuanmen who don’t have a few closest friends? Even Patriarch Kunpeng has a few friends, not to mention the Emperor of Xuanmen.

To be able to make the great practitioners of Xuanmen unanimously elect him as the Emperor of Heaven, he must have a wide network of contacts. In the past, there were no conditions, and even if everyone wanted to resurrect him, they couldn't. But now that there are conditions, his friends can't.

Mind taking the opportunity to catch him.

This is a friend. Today, I helped my friend when he was robbed. If I am robbed in the future, I will naturally have friends to help me.

"Just have a fight."

Jiang Chen seemed very confident. He did have the capital to be confident. Now he was not afraid of any enemy. Even if the saint came in person, they would only be at odds with him at most.

With his strength comparable to that of a saint, could anyone snatch the treasure from his hands?

"Dashang Xuanniao Flag!"

Inexplicably, Jiang Chen thought of a treasure, the Great Shang Xuanniao Flag. This was a treasure he obtained from Xianyang Palace when he was young.

The black bird is the totem of Dashang. Da Qin is the descendant of merchants. The ancestors of Da Qin accidentally got the treasure of Dashang Xuanniao Banner from the treasure house of Dashang. They inherited the remaining luck of Dashang and became rich.

rise, and finally destroyed the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"The Great Shang Black Bird Flag, according to legend, is a great treasure of the Great Shang. It should be connected to the Great Shang's treasure house. It may be the key to the treasure house, maybe."

"The fact that this thing fell into my hands shows that many things have been destined for a long time."

Jiang Chen suddenly understood why, when there were so many people visiting Xianyang Palace that night, he was the only one who got the Black Bird Flag of Great Shang, because he was the only one who was an ancient warrior.

The Black Bird Flag of Destiny must have sensed the aura of the ancient warrior on his body, and it fell into his hands on its own initiative.

After thinking about this, Jiang Chen wanted to take out the Black Bird Flag of Destiny and check its relationship with Dashang's treasure house. But suddenly, he was stunned for a moment.

Because he just remembered that the Black Bird Flag of Destiny was not in his hand, but was lent to Huo Qubing.

Back then, on the northern prairie, Jiang Chen, Sun Wukong, and Huo Qubing teamed up to defeat the Xiongnu clan and killed the son of the demon god Xiaoyue Tianlang.

It was at that time that when Jiang Chen left the prairie, he lent the Black Bird Flag of Destiny to Huo Qubing. Seeing that Huo Qubing was good at managing the army, he planned to lend his hand to temper the Black Bird Flag of Destiny with the secret method of military strategists so that he could use it.

Its power has been taken to a new level.

He never thought that since then, Jiang Chen's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had actually forgotten about this matter, and never went to look for Huo Qubing to get back the Black Bird Flag of Destiny.

"Huo Qubing, this is troublesome."

"After this guy became invincible, he faked his death and went to the ancestral land of the human race to practice. Then, he felt that staying in the ancestral land was a bit boring, so he left the Three Realms with others and ran away to who knows where."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen felt a toothache. Huo Qubing faked his death and completely let himself go. He didn't stay in his ancestral land for a few years before running out to travel to the Three Realms.

The most important thing is that this guy is a road fool. He may have gotten lost after running so far. No one knows where he went. Even if he tries to find him, he can't be found. All he can do is pray that he will come back on his own.

"I hope he didn't take away my destiny black bird flag."

With a thought in his heart, Jiang Chen used his magical power to locate the whereabouts of the Black Bird Flag of Destiny by following the connections in the dark.

"Are you still in Jiuzhou and Luoyang?"

In Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Dynasty, Jiang Chen sensed the aura of the Black Bird Flag of Destiny. Immediately, his figure disappeared and headed to Luoyang City.

The Red Emperor is the god of Emperor Yan. Although Jiang Chen intends to destroy the Han Dynasty, for the sake of the Red Emperor, he should not go too far. At least, he must say something to the Red Emperor when he destroys the Han Dynasty.



Just when Jiang Chen left for Luoyang, his clones also started to take action.

In an unknown mountain village, a young man held a sickle and was fighting with a group of knife-wielding bandits. Even though his body was covered with wounds, his clothes were soaked in blood, and one of his arms was broken.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain. He still stared at the bandit in front of him firmly, waving the sickle in his hand constantly, without taking a step back. And under his feet, the ground was full of corpses, including those of bandits and others.

of the villagers.

Behind him is the village where he was born and raised. He could have run away, but for the sake of the villagers, he chose to stay and fight with the bandits. His fellow villagers made the same choice as him.

The bandits were numerous and well-equipped, and it was far more than a few farmers with a few farm tools could contend against. If you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to do it. Even if the young man refused to give in, he lost too much blood and gradually lost his strength.

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brush……

A flower of blood bloomed, and the young man's life came to an end.

If he were to die in the Dharma Ending Age, he would be dead, but this is a prehistoric world, and in many cases, the dead are more terrifying than the living.

In a place where mortals cannot see, a strong resentment rises on the young man's body, lingering around his soul. If nothing else happens, when night falls, he will turn into a ghost and seek revenge on these bandits.

It was at this time that Jiang Chen's incarnation arrived.

A bright divine light emerged and shone on the young man's soul, dispelling the resentment and causing his soul to gradually solidify and bloom with a golden divine light.

"From now on, you are the land here, and the dead villagers will be your priests. Protect your village well and don't do evil."

Jiang Chen's voice rang out, ennobling this young man as the land of this place.



On the other side, in a small city, a middle-aged scribe stepped forward and continuously recited the words of the saint, shaking the awe-inspiring righteousness in the world and blasting away at the monsters besieging the city.

Confucian scholars use their own power to stir up the awe-inspiring righteousness in the world, which often only means one thing, that is, they start to fight hard. Every blow contains the origin of their life and consumes their lifespan.

It can be seen that every time this middle-aged scribe recites a sage's words, an additional wrinkle appears on his face and his hair begins to turn gray.

"I hate that I am too stupid to understand the saint's principles. Otherwise, why would I be unable to protect the city and be forced into a desperate situation by a few monsters?"

With an unwilling roar, the middle-aged Confucian's body suddenly exploded.

Flesh and blood spattered, but it was not red, but green. The green blood spattered everywhere, wrapped in Haoran's righteousness, turned into green swords, and shot towards the group of monsters.

"well!"

Suddenly, a sigh sounded.

Then, time began to flow backwards, everything was going back, and the body of the scribe who had self-destructed recovered in an instant.

A bright divine light rose from his body, emerged from the power of incense and aspiration, and turned into a golden divine robe draped around his body.

"From today on, you are the city god of this place, protecting the people of this place in peace and good weather, and upholding justice for the world."

"Heaven's way of reincarnation, good and evil will be rewarded!"

Jiang Chen's voice came slowly.



In an unnamed river somewhere in Kyushu, a child was playing by the river and accidentally fell into the river.

And at the bottom of the river, there is a water ghost trapped.

Water ghosts refer to those ghosts who accidentally died in the water or committed suicide in rivers, lakes and seas, and were therefore bound by the currents and unable to go to the underworld to reincarnate.

They secretly wander under the water, luring or directly pulling living people into the water and drowning, becoming their scapegoats, and then they can escape and go to the underworld to be reincarnated.

The water ghost in the river has been bound here for hundreds of years. He has long been tired of being trapped here day after day, unable to move.

The child who accidentally fell into the water is his chance to escape. If he is willing, he can drown the child in the water and use it as his scapegoat.

Seeing someone falling into the water, the water ghost moved, stretched out his hands to grab the child who fell into the water, but instead of dragging the child into the water and drowning, he lifted the child up and carried it to the shore.

In the past hundred years, there have been not more than a dozen people who fell into the water accidentally, but seven or eight people. But these people, without exception, were all rescued by the water ghost.

He himself couldn't stand the loneliness of being trapped in the water, so how could he bear to let others bear the pain on his behalf?

Therefore, he would rather endure endless loneliness silently than have one more person like him in the world.

"Oh, the most kind man!"

Jiang Chen appeared, gave him the divine seal, and made the water ghost the water god of this place.

I have always heard of water ghosts harming people, but have I ever heard of water ghosts saving people? People who are not the most kind cannot do this. Even if Jiang Chen does not make him a god, the people nearby will build shrines and temples for him in the future. Under the interaction between heaven and man, heaven and earth will

He will also take the initiative to canonize him as a god.

I don’t know if it’s the cavin that causes my neck pain.

It was still the pain in my neck that caused the CAV. In short, the cervical spine was very uncomfortable, and it was uncomfortable even if it wasn't due to a tenosynovitis attack. The whole person felt groggy.

That's all for today.


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