Thirty-third heaven, Wa Palace.
Nuwa woke up from her trance by feeling in her heart, and then she counted with her fingers.
"Zen position? There is still a black bird in the world? How is it possible?"
After saying that, Nuwa continued to calculate, and finally showed a surprised expression on her face.
"Qilin? Pure-blood Qilin, how is it possible? How is it possible that there is a pure-blood Qilin in the world." Nuwa murmured.
After the Great Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, the First Qilin transformed into Qilin Cliff. The second generation of Qilin under the First Qilin was the pure-blood Qilin. Since then, the remaining pure-blood Qilin has long been extinct. Most of the surviving ones today are the second generation. Even after the third generation of the Western Dynasty, the Qilin clan has long lost its former glory, and most of them are now reduced to mounts.
Nuwa frowned. Although she was a little surprised by the appearance of the black bird, she could still accept it. After all, the Phoenix clan has the power of immortality. There may be dormant black birds in the world, but the pure-blooded unicorn is really impressive. Strange.
After thinking for a while, Nuwa continued to deduce the whereabouts of Xuanniao and Qilin. Naturally, she gained nothing, and what she saw before her eyes was a fog.
"Someone is covering up the secret, is it him?" Li Daoyi's figure appeared in Nuwa's mind.
At the same time, the Tongtian Cult Master, Yuanshi Tianzun, the Supreme Being, and the Two Saints of the West also sensed Chaoge's shocking destiny for the human race.
"Hmph, it's just a reflection of the past." Yuan Shi sneered and ignored him.
"Human race, human race, and saints are all ants." The Supreme Being also sighed at this time.
"Brother, you and I have to make a careful calculation next time. We in the West must recruit enough talents for this catastrophe." Zhunti said.
"Well, for what happened back then, Daozu owed me a lot of karma from the West. As long as we don't go too far this time, he will definitely turn a blind eye." Taoist Jie Yin nodded and said.
The Western Saints all seemed to be well-informed and did not take Chaoge's matter seriously at all. However, one of them showed a happy smile.
In Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian also immediately sensed the change in the fate of the human race. He knew that Li Daoyi was going to start planning from now on.
"Fellow Taoist, I look forward to the surprise you give me." Tongtian whispered.
On the Zhutian Tower, Li Daoyi couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that the points he had consumed before had increased again, or even exceeded.
"Eighty-eighty-eighty-eight million points, tsk tsk, such an auspicious number." Looking at the points displayed by the system, Li Daoyi said with a smile.
"Hey."
Just as he was enjoying himself, Li Daoyi suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and a cute little head appeared on his shoulders.
"What's wrong?" Li Daoyi turned to look at the little guy.
I saw her blinking her big eyes and pouting her little mouth.
"Brother Daoyi, play with me."
Li Daoyi looked at Mengmeng with some confusion, why did this child suddenly want him to play with her.
"Where's Yin Jiao?"
Mengmeng immediately showed an embarrassed expression.
"Forget it, he was scared by the tiger, Queen Jiang won't let him come out to play, and I don't want to go to the palace," Mengmeng said.
"Tell me, what do you want to play?" Li Daoyi shook his head helplessly.
"this!"
Mengmeng waved her little hand, and something extremely familiar to Li Daoyi appeared in front of him.
"Mahjong?" Li Daoyi looked at the mahjong table that appeared in front of him, looking confused.
"Hehe..." Mengmeng jumped onto the mahjong table with a smile. Just put up the mahjong base at will.
"Come on, let's build a house together." Mengmeng did not forget to greet Li Daoyi.
Li Dao couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. This child actually used mahjong as a toy.
"Where did you get it?" Li Daoyi asked.
"There's it in the bag!" the little guy replied.
Hearing that it was the mysterious bag again, Li Dao stopped looking into it. He wouldn't be surprised if anything appeared in it.
"Get out of the way, that's not how mahjong is played." Seeing the little guy playing mahjong in a nondescript manner, Li Daoyi couldn't help but step forward to stop him.
After a while, Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, and Kong Xuan appeared. The three of them looked at Li Daoyi with an evil smile on his face and couldn't help but shudder.
Time passed day by day, and Chaoge issued a general amnesty. Except for heinous crimes, all prisoners were pardoned. In addition, Emperor Xin also issued a decree to pardon slave status. As expected, the people of Chaoge had no objections to this. , but praised the new king for his kindness.
As the saying goes, one family is happy and others are sad, but once this decree came out, it was not just one family that was worried, but hundreds of families. Except for Dongbohou who immediately wrote a letter stating that he would fully cooperate, the other three princes and hundreds of other princes were worried. The smaller princes pretended to be deaf and dumb, including Xiqi.
"Humph, you are a short-sighted person." Di Xin looked at the memorial on the table and said coldly.
"Prime Minister, Uncle Wang, it will be your hard work next time. With so many people being lifted from their slave status, the rest will be left to you two." Then he said with a different smile.
"Your Majesty, this is what we should do. Don't worry, the registration of identity has already been in progress." Shang Rong said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, there is something. I'm afraid we have to prepare in advance." Bigan said at this time.
"What's up?"
"Once this order is issued, I am afraid that many slaves from the vassal states will escape to us. Your Majesty, please be mentally prepared." Bigan said.
All the ministers nodded secretly when they heard this.
"Yes, we do need to make preparations for this matter. Your Majesty, you have to think about whether we will accept these people or not when the time comes?"
Di Xin hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to break up with the princes yet, and it was hard to make a decision for a while.
"Your Majesty, once you reject these people, they will only die if they go back." Wen Zhong reminded at this time.
In this era, slaves are private property, and any force has only one choice when dealing with escaped slaves, and that is to kill them.
"Snapped..."
Di Xin slapped the table hard.
The ministers were suddenly shocked and knelt down one after another.
"Come on, they are all my subjects of the Great Shang. If I just watch them die, how will the people of the world view me? Am I not a person who goes back on my word?"
"You will receive as much as you come. As long as you come, you will be released from slavery immediately. I want to see if those people dare to be labeled as Chaoge."
"If disaster is inevitable, then I would rather it come sooner." Di Xin stood up slowly and said firmly.
"Your Majesty, be merciful." All the officials said in unison.
Wen Zhong and other veterans nodded with satisfaction. This is the magnanimity a king should have.
"bump..."
"Hu La, I'm sorry Kunpeng, you let go." Kong Xuan pushed down the cards in his hand with a smile on his face.
"Damn, what do you mean, you've beaten me several times? Why didn't you touch Zhen Yuanzi when he beat him last time?" Kunpeng looked displeased.
"I didn't call the cards at that time, it was different." Kong Xuan explained.
Sure enough, Mahjong can arouse great interest in people no matter where it is and in any era.
The Westerners have been fighting for three days and three nights in a row. Even the little guy Mengmeng lost interest and ran to the palace to play.
"Give me money, give me money." Kong Xuan rubbed his fingers.
Kunpeng took out a handful of golden melon seeds with an unhappy look on his face. Money is useless to a few people. The main thing is to enjoy the process. Obviously losing money does not feel good.
"Ha ha..."
Seeing Kunpeng like this, several people couldn't help laughing.
"Huh?" At this moment, Li Daoyi suddenly sensed something and turned to look out the window.
"Are we there yet? It's up to you next time." Li Daoyi looked into the distance, his eyes seeming to span a long distance, and murmured.
Kunlun Mountain, this is the territory of Chanjiao, and Yuxu Palace is located here.
At this time, a figure in the sky was flying from a distance on a cloud. He looked like he was in his twenties and had a clear face. He had a warm smile on his face, but his head was bald, but when he looked at him, You will understand. I saw him wearing cassock. He was a monk, a monk who should not have appeared in this era.
"Oops, I almost forgot." The monk suddenly stopped in mid-air and reached out to touch his bald head.
"You can't enter Kunlun like this!"
After saying that, I saw hair growing out on his bald head. The hair slowly grew longer and then was tied up automatically.
"Hehe, it looks like I, Jianglong, are more handsome with hair than with a bald head." He took out a mirror and boasted.
This person is none other than the Dragon Subduing Arhat, and of course he was given life by Li Daoyi.
Then Jianglong turned around again, and the cassock disappeared and was replaced by an ordinary white Taoist robe.
"Phew..." After finishing everything, Jianglong flew towards Kunlun.
Soon, the majestic Kunlun Fairy Mountain appeared in front of us, surrounded by clouds and mist, and streams of fairy energy floated out, making people feel relaxed and happy.
"What a fairy mountain." Jianglong was speechless when he saw this scene.
"There seems to be a barrier." Soon Jiang Long sensed the imperceptible barrier outside Kunlun. Thinking about it, how could such a place not be protected by a barrier? Otherwise, anyone could enter, wouldn't it be disturbing the saint.
Jianglong hesitated for a moment and was thinking about whether he should yell to protect his family?
"No, that will be looked down upon." This idea was immediately rejected.
"Why don't you wait and see if anyone comes out." Jianglong said secretly.
Just like that, Jiang Longshou sat on the cloud, staring at the Kunlun Mountains ahead.
At this time, in Yuxu Palace, a yellow-robed Taoist was flying towards the Kunlun Mountains on a crane.
When he was approaching the barrier, he saw a magic spell in his hand, and then there was a wave of fluctuation in front of his eyes, and he flew out quickly.
The moment he flew out, the barrier behind him returned to normal.
"Huh? There is someone." The person sensed something immediately, then looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the sky not far away.
I saw him quickly controlling the crane to fly towards Jianglong.
"Who are you? This is a saint's dojo, please leave quickly."
Jiang Long looked at the visitor, then raised his eyebrows.
"I dare to ask my friend's name. I'm here to become my disciple." Jiang Long showed a smile.
"I am Master Huanglong, apprentice? Are you kidding me?"
This person is none other than Zhenren Huanglong, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. This time he came to Yuxu Palace to discuss Taoism with Guangchengzi. Now he is going back to his own Taoist temple, Erxian Mountain Magudong.
"Huanglong Zhenren? It is indeed a dragon. No wonder the breath is so familiar." Jianglong said secretly.
"Why, you didn't hear what I said?" Seeing Jianglong's silence, Master Huanglong was slightly angry.
