Cheng Zhiyuan stood in the wilderness, ahead of him was the capital of the Shang Dynasty. After Pan Geng moved the capital, Yin became the capital of the Shang Dynasty and continued until a very distant future.

Until King Zhou's demise, the Shang Dynasty seemed to have completely replaced the capitals of the pre-Shang period and became an indelible important name in the history of the Shang Dynasty.

But something was obviously wrong with the city in front of you.

"Xia Jie once said arrogantly to his people that he is the sun and the sun will not fall."

"But the people cursed him that if he was the sun, then they would perish with the sun."

Over the capital, I don’t know if the blue sun was just here to reach that place. In short, the world reflected in my eyes now looks sacred and weird.

It is indeed not wrong with the Shang Dynasty, but it is different from the previous... and the Shang Dynasty that appeared in human memory, even in history, and even in the mulberry leaf of King Zhou.

The breath of the Human Emperor spread, covering the entire world here, as if every move could be felt. The sun monitored all living beings here and fed everything back to the emperor in Yindu.

The tall city towered into the clouds, like a pillar standing in this illusory world, and the sacrificial stone pillars standing towering around the "city", forming a huge circle.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at it for a while and found that the huge sun was not moving, as if it was being lifted up high by the big city.

However, I can no longer continue watching.

Cheng Zhiyuan clearly felt a huge majesty shining from the distant Yindu. It was the human emperor's gaze, and that breath made Cheng Zhiyuan feel familiar. It was the breath like the Wu Ding Emperor's Sword!

"Shang Gaozong Wu Ding!"

"In this illusory world, there is a real human emperor. The hundred bones are dreams, false, and even broken history, and it is also the other side. Everything can happen here."

Cheng Zhiyuan wandered away, and the projected human emperor looked at him, obviously he did not expect to lose his target.

In the capital of the Shang Dynasty, Wu Ding did not dream of Fu Shuo, but instead dreamed of Cheng Zhiyuan.

"Clang—"

Wu Ding drew out his sword, and his ministers were a little nervous.

"The sage has an unknown method of hiding. He avoided my gaze. This person must be found. I received warning from my ancestors, ghosts and gods. This person will make the great merchants sink."

"Look for him, find him!"

After Wu Ding's words fell, the ministers did not dare to disobey. The majestic Human Emperor was already a little angry. After several breaths, the Shang Dynasty's chariot began to rumble from the Yin capital!

The army rushed to all directions, and Cheng Zhiyuan appeared on a mountain. Here you can see the rumbling loess caused by a large number of chariots in the distant wasteland, turning into dust clouds and rising into the sky.

The blue sun emits light, but it is no different from the real sun.

Cheng Zhiyuan avoided the search of the Shang Dynasty army, but at this time, the blue sun seemed to be sending a summon and invitation to Cheng Zhiyuan.

At the same time, in Wu Ding's eyes, the blue sun was burning, as if telling Wu Ding some unknown secrets.

The sun wants to see the sages.

But it must rely on Wu Ding's eyes.

Wu Ding also wanted to find sages.

So the power of the sun is needed.

...

On the distant and tall city, the fire of sacrifice was ignited. The wizards met Wu Ding and hoped that he would not use weapons during this great day of sacrifice to avoid rushing to the gods.

Wu Ding was very dissatisfied, very dissatisfied. He sat there, just revealing a little breath, which was enough to make the wizards frightened.

"Yes, the day for worshiping ancestors is coming soon, so at this moment, I cannot let foreign sages destroy my sacrifice."

"Sages have great talents and great virtues, but when I see them in my dreams, they will destroy my country."

"Pray for the protection of our ancestors, our ancestors have given dreams as a sign of precepts! Do we have to pray for the protection of our ancestors in everything? Then, what are you doing alive, go to die!"

Wu Ding was suddenly furious. The wizards instantly felt that all their internal organs had moved, coughing up blood in big mouths, and crawling on the ground with trembling!

"Prince Shang forgives his sins!"

The wizards were frightened, their livers and gallbladders were broken, and Wu Ding sat upright and had not moved a single moment!

"Isn't this the heaven, ghosts and gods, and ancestors telling me to send troops immediately to find the sage who ruined the country?"

His voice is majestic and resounding!

"Yes! The words of Emperor Shang are very true!"

The wizards dare not say a word of no more! Yes, what Wu Ding said was a warning of ghosts and gods, that was a warning of ghosts and gods!

He said it was the ancestors who sent a dream, that was the ancestors who sent a dream!

He said it was God's demonstration...

He is heaven!

The wizards knew very well that Wu Ding seemed to respect his ancestors and sacrifices. In fact, since he ascended the throne, even when he was silent for the first three years, he was an extremely powerful human emperor!

That kind of look was just a look, like all fear in the world swept over and filled the heart, as if the next moment, the head would fall to the ground!

No one dared to oppose him anymore. Wu Ding coldly glanced at the ministers. The sword on his waist trembled, as if he was cooperating with the Human Emperor to show his power!

The flames of sacrifice burned wildly.

The majesty of Emperor Shang envelops the entire world.

"But then again, the day of the high priest is coming. Have you done the work you should do, and have the Bu Jia portrayed it?"

Wu Ding questioned the sacrificial wizards: "The light of the sun shines on the land of Da Shang, and for all ages, the connection between man and heaven has never been interrupted."

"But in recent years, I also know that communication between man and heaven is becoming more and more difficult, so you think it is the problem of Emperor Shang. Perhaps it is because of the incompetent governance that God no longer pays attention to the world?"

"Is it a lonely person?"

Wu Ding asked this, and the ministers were so scared that their faces changed drastically, only Gan Pan and others looked as usual.

The wizards did not even dare to breathe, as if breathing was a sin at this time.

"So, you thought about the second possible root of the problem, that is Bu Jia. Perhaps God hates this simple Bu Jia?"

"So you write more and more words on Bu Jia, so you make Bu Jia bigger and bigger, so you hope to make Bu Jia with the shell of a white turtle."

"Where can I find it? Is it so easy to find it? When I was in the early generation, the late emperor helped you find it, but the result has not changed much!"

Wu Ding pointed to the heaven and said to the ministers: "Why don't you think about it? Is there something wrong with God?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the wizards and priests were terrified and frightened. Many of them were also afraid. Someone said to Wu Ding at this time: "How can the emperor disrespect God!"

Wu Ding looked at him and suddenly said, "You are afraid that God will blame you, so you dare not say anything. But you also advised Gu here with righteous words. Do you think Gu will not blame you?"

"Are you afraid of going to heaven, but aren't you afraid of being alone?"

The minister cried and said: "I am disrespectful to God because the king does not respect God, and may make the people under Shangbang suffer and suffer suffering!"

Wu Ding nodded: "Very good! You have the world in mind!"

Wu Ding asked Gan Pan and other several confidant officials: "What do you think is that you don't respect God, but you are not afraid?"

Gan Pan said: "It's still the emperor's majesty and anger come sooner and closer."

Wu Ding looked very happy and laughed, but Gan Pan said again: "Heaven can be respected, but not worship it too much. Man can overcome heaven, but sometimes the right way is to be born between heaven and man."

Wu Ding looked at the blue sun, its breath was magnificent and distant.

Its majesty is close to the laws of the Qin State.

It was copied and engraved by the Shang Dynasty in this world and sacrificed by the Shang Dynasty, making it from weak to powerful.

"Yes, you're right! Why has it become increasingly difficult for God to communicate with people in recent years?"

"I said that God had a problem, so my ancestors sent a dream to warn him, but some of you said that I did not respect God."

"When does the cyan sun begin to hang? When does the power of heaven begin to go away?"

The wizards responded with a stingy bullet: "If there is really something wrong with God, then the messenger will definitely be sent down..."

Wu Ding laughed: "Messenger?"

The wizards nodded repeatedly: "In the late Xia Dynasty, King Tang was guided by the angels to raise an army to overthrow Jie of Xia."

"During the time of Emperor Huang, it is said that the Nine Heavens Xuannv descended to the earth and came to assist."

Wu Ding looked at them and suddenly shouted loudly: "So, will he receive a response when he prays to the heaven for the arrival of the messenger?"

"Or, that sage is the messenger of heaven?"

The wizards were speechless and didn't know how to deal with the answers.

At this time, Wu Ding asked someone to bring Bu Jia, and the sacrificial wizards were a little reluctant to speak.

Now is not the day for the high priest to arrive, so shouldn’t you be divining at this time?

However, the divination performed by Wu Ding was not a sacrifice to his ancestors. He wrote the words on Bu Jia, but the meaning expressed in the words was not a sacrifice.

Then, he placed Bu Jia in the flames of the sacrifice!

It was at this moment that he saw the changes in those words, turning into blue smoke, turning into his eyes, and at the same moment!

Save!

It’s like the heaven opening his eyes and staring at every corner and illusion in the world!
To be continued...