Carefree Path of Dreams

In addition to the Shangyu, the horizontal and vertical blocks are patchwork, and occasionally the monks and slaves can be cultivated.

"Guchen is mixed with the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it is a trouble to give up. If you want to break the Western Zhouzu, you must go against the sky!"

Fang Yuan took a group of people back to Dashang, naturally he was prepared to test the patience of God.

If the Western Zhou Dynasty business is irreparable, then there is nothing to say, pat the **** to leave.

If there is still room for maneuvering, it is natural to maximize the effort to kill the ancient Chen pit!

After all, the snake does not die, but it is ruined! This is a saint who used to be a sage. If he is once again given the position of a saint, it will be very troublesome.

"The big trend is difficult, the section can be changed... The Thai emperor is the condensed will of all living beings, and the high heavens above, should not be personally end, destroying the mortal army or something, but it should be well tested!"

Fang Yuan thought about it and ordered Hei and Gai to mix into the city to inquire about the situation. He was looking for a secluded place and began to fully rehabilitate and prepare for the war!

It didn't take long for the news that was spread out because of the full mobilization of the people was passed on to him and passed on to him.

"Dongyi is the leader of the nine murderers, 80,000 troops invaded? Shangwang wants to drive the pro-?"

Fang Yuanmu shines brightly and climbs high.

I saw the shadow of the mysterious bird on the top of the city, and it was a bit crippled.

‘It’s obvious that even if this big business can win, it’s a tragic victory! ’

Once the Shang Dynasty was damaged in the south, the Western Zhou Dynasty took the opportunity to go straight to the Huanglong, and it would be able to make a sigh of relief, break the Shangyu, and then destroy its army, and the world would find it as a bag.

"This is the general trend! Destiny! Although it looks a bit rough and childish, it is like a conspiracy, it is extremely difficult to change!"

"If the big business and the Dongyi war are the general trend, then who is the commander, and even how many deaths and injuries, is it not a bar?"

Fang Yuan looked thoughtfully at the direction of the palace.

This time, the expedition of Dongyi may be his experimental object, so that he can grasp the destiny of the world more accurately, and thus wear a sly dance to get the possibility of a change of life.

"And, within the business, there seems to be another person, it is worth noting!"

......

at the same time.

Inside the Juxian Hall, in the magnificent house.

The public watched the letter from the Western Zhou Dynasty, but his face was showing the color of joy: "The dog and the Xiyi were defeated, and I was on the top of the Western Zhou Guoli. It was worthy of Daqing... and the father had a destiny, Godsend. The colorful stone is the sword armor, and there are gods and beasts?"

"Yes, the son, the phoenix sings the mountain, the heaven is in the week, the prince has the king's life, you can't speak!"

Zou Zi also has some look.

It seems that if there is something to be done, he will not be able to return to the Western Zhou Dynasty.

"At this time, it is destiny, but the big business has Dongyi as chaos..."

The son turned a few laps in the afternoon, and the light in his eyes became more and more shining: "Unfortunately... I can't go now!"

The Shang Dynasty is the co-owner of the world. One of the means to restrict the princes is to let the princes participate in the guild every year. They call the tribute, and even live in Shangyu for a period of time. In fact, they are taking blood and adding protons.

Xi Zhouhou only sent one heir this time. It has already been violated. If the public runs again in the afternoon, it is really reflexive.

Even if Dongyi is in chaos again, Shang Wangxin may decide to start the army.

"Please go back to Zou, and sue the father, I will stay here, win the letter to Shang Wang! And explore the Shang Dynasty for the father!"

The son of the son gnawed his teeth and his face showed a firm color.

"Good! If you have a child, you must be very happy!"

Zou Zi is licking his beard: "When the Shang Dynasty army leaves the city, when the war with Dongyi, the son can go on his own!"

It is the instigation of the son who shuns when the businessman is in a state of laziness!

"When the son is in the Western Zhou Dynasty, with this great effort, the position of the world will be as stable as Taishan!"

"The son, the villain Mo Ge asks!"

Just then, a voice came from outside.

When the son was slightly frowning, Zou Zi did not enter the corner and disappeared.

"Enter!"

The son of the child immediately ordered the command, and ordered Mo Ge to come in.

"The Qizi son, the villain bribes the royal palace with heavy money, knowing that the Shangwang is interested in driving the pro-insurance, but the prince is trying to persuade him, he is hesitating!"

Mo Ge rushed in, and it really had extremely important information.

"To mobilize our people, regardless of gold and silver, we must make Emperor Xin's expedition!"

Gongzi did not hesitate to make a decision: "And, it is best to let the prince go with it!"

Among the sons of Di Xin, the only one who has become an adult has become an adult, and he has become a jealous one.

Even if Ding Xin’s levy, leaving a prince to supervise the country, it is also very unfavorable for the Western Zhou Dynasty.

In the best case, the two will go out together and even die in the battlefield!

As the future of the Western Zhou Dynasty, at this time, the Gongziwu, but the juvenile is old, the savvy is not lacking.

At this time, he is like a young dragon. Just waiting for the storm and thunder, you can skyrocket for nine days and board the real dragon!

......

Strolling in the royal palace of Shangwang, the surrounding servants and slaves seem to be stunned, and the other party’s vision is not seen.

"The so-called kingdom will die, there must be enchanting! Once the big business is declining, the air transport will be some irresistible, and the ban in the palace will not be saved, at least it will not stop me!"

A layer of Meng Yuanli shrouded the whole body, Fang Yuan swayed in the palace and swayed: "Of course... even if the Shang Dynasty was in its heyday, I am afraid that its ethnicity will not resist..."

After a while, I came to the Shang Dynasty Ancestral Temple.

According to the system, the Wang Jiu Temple, the princes and seven temples, as well as other Qing doctors, are all below the Five Temples, representing the ritual and strictness of the law.

As the co-owner of the world, Shang Dynasty is the only country that enjoys the treatment of the Nine Temples.

At this time, walking in the ancestral temple, Fang Yuan suddenly felt the sorrow of the silk, and the grief like a thin mountain.

Of course, this is also his preconceived and flamboyant eyes.

In exchange for other hopes, only to see the law is strict, the black bird is high, and the world of business is as if it is in the past, unbreakable.

"Actually... It’s not a bad thing to enjoy the country for five hundred years. I have a chance. In the future, I will have a long-term dynasty. I am afraid that most of them have not had a long life..."

Fang Yuan sighed and thought of the original Fangshan, the tribe, and more.

He reached out.

"Hey!"

The black air of the silk emerged, wrapped around his palm, turned into a black bird, with the meaning of closeness.

A lot of information and debris are like a flood, and Fang Yuan understands everything: "It turns out!"

He established the tribe at the beginning, and sacrificed the heavens and the earth. Although it was insignificant, it coincided with the general trend. Among them, the two masters of the heavens and the earth were the later Thai emperors and the female niece. This is a great merit, so they are born with the great luck!

The Shang Dynasty's ethnicity is naturally a black mysterious bird. It is also a form of humanity. It leads the merchants to a strong road in the form of ‘the destiny of the gods and the descendants.”

In the final analysis, this mysterious bird still comes from him, on the influence and control, and even beyond the historical Shangwang!

"Da Shang Guo Yun, 70% God, two adults, and 10%, is it here?"

If Fang Yuan is aware, he will be a little bit smirking.

"Where is the high man, dare to swear the ancestral temple?"

At this time, from the temple, a figure slowly walked out, and his eyes looked at Fang Yuan, and he was in doubt.

His hair is sparse, wrinkles deep, covered with a black robe, revealing his chest, can count the ribs, hanging a lot of skeleton beads and feathers on his body, his face painted with blue-purple lines, will cover the original.

"You are... a witch wishing here?"

Fang Yuan showed his body shape and looked at the mysterious bird on his hand.

Obviously, if this family is not returned, his method of hiding will not be discovered by this person.

However, he was keenly aware of the changes in ethnicity. This person was probably the high priest of the Shang Dynasty, and it was also the purple gas he had observed.

"what!"

However, this high priest saw the mysterious bird in Fang Yuan’s hand, but he was directly scared: "Which first king came, Wu saw the king!"

At this time, the mysterious bird is just like the dragon, and it is entirely the exclusive name of Shangwang.

Needless to say, Fang Yuan’s hand is the real source, pure and rich, so that this witch thinks that the soul of a certain king has come to the world.

Of course, he was originally the ancestor of the merchants, and it was impossible to call a first king.

"The first king of the magical powers, can actually break the restrictions, come to the world... the big business has saved!"

The old wizard has tears in his eyes.

As a high priest, he can of course find the danger of the Shang Dynasty, and intuitively regard Fang Yuan as a certain lord who is returning to the world and ready to turn the tide.

It’s just that he is a bit strange. After all, the appearance of Fang Yuan, and the Shang Wang recorded in those documents, are not worthy of the number.

But it doesn't matter, the mysterious bird is here, even if Shangdi Emperor Xin has to accept the account here, his maid is called ancestor.

"I……"

Fang Yuan just wanted to speak, and the spiritual sense in the dark felt a great danger.

‘Because of mastery of ethnicity, can you influence big business and limit more? ’

He was indulged in his heart and said quickly: "Wang is not a pro!"

Attacking Dongyi is a destiny and unstoppable! But why the leader is a person, but has to be considered.

At this time, regardless of whether the emperor is a wise or a fool, as long as he sits in the position of the merchant king, the fate is already doomed, and the south can't change anything.

Instead, those princes, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!

Fang Yuan is keenly finding the critical point from the danger of foresight and making the biggest change he can.

"only!"

The high priest solemnly said: "The ancestors have a blasphemy... The king does not kiss, the witch will tell the king!"

‘Become! ’

Fang Yuan’s body shape is hidden, and he quickly retreats.

Mastering the ethnicity, speaking and acting, it seems to be dancing beside the high-voltage line, even if it is quite stressful for him.

But having these is enough.

At this time, it is possible to suppress the right to the king, and only the gods, and the ancestors! Presumably, the high priest will properly dissuade the merchant king.

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