During this process, Jian Di has been silently listening to Chen Zhi's words, like a docile bird~~
Finally, she took a step forward, knelt down gently, placed her body very close to Chen Zhi's thigh, and said softly:
"If the master has such ambition, he can use it as much as he can. I am willing to die to help you~~
But please forgive me for bluntly saying that after five thousand years of vicissitudes of life, there are not many descendants of gods left who swore allegiance in the past~~~
If the tribe wants to restore the prosperity of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties in the past and form an army of divine descendants like the Lord Jiang Shang, it is not enough to just rely on the demigods left on this divine map. If the owner has such ambitions, he will also need to recruit new ones.
The demigods join the banner~~~
The slave suggested that the master could find new gods conferred by the former Jiang Shang deity. They were all deities consecrated by the deity in the past.
Since the Lord Jiang Shang has given them glory and allowed them to enjoy fireworks for generations to come, now that you are in trouble, they are duty-bound and must repay..."
"Easy to say!",
Chen Zhi plucked his brow with his fingers, shook his head and said softly:
"That was all 5,000 years ago. These gods who were enshrined in Zen have long since turned into flying smoke. Where can we find traces of these gods now?
Of course, there are indeed many legends left by the people, which mention the names of the gods that Jiang Shang conferred, but these are just legends after all. They have been passed down orally for five thousand years. How much of the truth is there? It is estimated that there is not even a small half.
.
Moreover, the gods are dead, and even if they are found, they are only the tombs of gods. What use are dead gods to me?"
"My slave once heard of something...",
Xuanniao knelt at Chen Zhi's feet and said softly:
"This incident also appeared in the memories of my ancestors!
After the former Lord Jiang Shang consecrated all the gods, he once left a handbook, and this handbook recorded the names of all the gods, including their past identities, their natures, and their fatal weaknesses!
Known as the Feng Shen Zha...
It is said that the god Jiang Shang left this sacred letter in order to prevent the new gods from rebelling, so he recorded their weaknesses and sources one by one and left them to future generations.
This sacred tablet has its own divine power. If the god dies, it can automatically record the place where the god is buried and the status of their descendants~~~
In China, the father's debt has always been repaid by the son. The divine bloodline cares most about the inheritance of identity. No descendant of the divine will abandon his ancestors~~
The gods have no human moral constraints and never restrain themselves. All gods have many gods and demigods~~
Master, why don't you find this note...
According to the above records, we found the descendants of these new gods and asked them to repay the kindness of their ancestors~~~
And as the leader of the Jiang clan, I will make him belong to the banner. If he doesn't obey, he will be killed to prevent him from being used by the Anbu in the future and eventually becoming a trouble!"
"Um……",
After listening to Jian Di's words, Chen Zhi nodded gently. After thinking for a while, he slowly said:
"Feng Shen Zha...
There is indeed such a thing, and this matter has been passed down from generation to generation in our Jiang family.
But the problem now is that as far as I know, this manuscript has never appeared in the world since Jiang Ziya's generation.
Even if successive clan leaders of later generations plagiarize and copy it, it is still the God-conferring Letter in their memory, not the original.
In modern times, even copying has completely disappeared. I have only seen a few words. Now, where do you want me to look for it?"
"This, this slave can't do anything...",
Jian Di stood at Chen Zhi's feet and leaned down guiltily:
"In the memory that the slave carries from his ancestors, the slave's ancestor Xuanniiao is no longer with the Lord Jiang Shang in the later period.
The slave's ancestor had an irritable character and was affectionate and promiscuous by nature. He actually developed an admiration for Jiang Shang Shen. This was a despicable delusion. Later, Jiang Shang Shen punished him with a whip and drove him out. He was depressed and unhappy, and later died in tears.
Die~
Before his death, he could not see the Lord Jiang Shang again.
So where did Lord Jiang Shang put this manuscript later? Even where was Lord Jiang Shang buried after his death? It has no idea~~~~
But since Lord Jiang Shang has passed away, isn’t there a graveyard for Lord Jiang Shang within King Xiqi City?”
"No!",
Chen Zhi shook his head lightly,
"This is indeed a strange thing!
The entire Xiqi King City is inherited from the history of King Wu's conquest of Zhou. King Wu of Zhou and Jiang Ziya, two people from 5,000 years ago, have always been the spiritual support of the organization, but strangely, there has never been any trace of the tombs of these two people.
Records, as if completely forgotten by Xiqi King City,
There is not the slightest clue to be found in any corner of the royal city.
And there is no trace of this manuscript except for the manuscript of a few words!"
Jian Di listened to Chen Zhi's words silently, lowered her head and was silent for a while, then looked up at Chen Zhi and said:
"Master, don't be anxious, everything has a chance~~, just like the magic whip falls into the master's hand, everything will fall into place~~
The slave believes that the master, like the former God Jiang Shang, must be a person valued by heaven. The power of the former God Jiang Shang who commanded the nine heavens will surely reappear in the master!
I believe that one day, this manuscript will naturally fall into the hands of its owner."
"A divine whip?"
When Chen Zhi heard this word, he smiled bitterly, then shook his head,
"Jian Di, do you believe it?
It's funny to say that the so-called magic whip is so heavy~~~ that it can't be handled by normal people~~~
Moreover, its airflow is too strong and the handle is irritating. It seems that I still cannot control these things!"
"Master, don't suffer yourself!",
Jian Di took another step forward, pressed her face tightly against Chen Zhi's legs, and looked up at Chen Zhi~~
"In my eyes, you are like the top of the Five Mountains~~
This slave is willing to look up to you like this forever. Apart from you, there is no other day in this world!"
After Jian Di finished speaking, she didn't know why she put her fair cheek on Chen Zhi's leg and rubbed it gently, like a docile kitten.
Jian Di's way of expression actually made Chen Zhi a little embarrassed.
In the world of demigods, the relationship between master and servant is very serious. The slavery system in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties still exists, and the hierarchy is very clear. To him, Jian Di is a complete slave. Any request made by Chen Zhi, she
They will be executed without hesitation.
This feeling gives a man a great sense of accomplishment, and it also makes Chen Zhi's originally messy thoughts dissipate a lot.
At this time, Chen Zhi looked at Jian Di~~, looked at the pure face like a human girl, and smiled lightly,
"Jian Di~~, I'm a little tired, but I can't sleep. Can you... can you accompany me to spend tonight..."