However, Wu Chenzi did not wait for the return of Yan Lingji, Xue Nu and others, but first waited for someone who was beyond their expectations, King Ying Zheng of Qin.

"Why did the king come to Taiyi Mountain?" Wu Chenzi looked at Ying Zheng in white, with only Yan Lu around him, obviously from Xianyang quietly.

"We met someone!" Yan Lu said in a deep voice.

"Who?" Wu Chenzi and Xiaomeng looked at Yan Lu. Those who could alarm Ying Zheng and Yan Lu to come to Taiyi Mountain in person were only immortal gods above thirty-three days, and were also people with a high status above thirty-three days.

"The Shang Dynasty, Wen Zhong." Yan Lu continued.

"Wen Zhong is now above thirty-three heavens. The thunder sound of the Central Heavenly Court is the God of Thunder, who is in charge of thunder punishment, and is the main god of the Thunder Division." Ying Zheng added.

"Does he come for the thirty-three days or the human race?" Wu Chenzi asked for a moment of silence.

As the Grand Tutor of the Shang Dynasty, Wen Zhong finally entered the sky and became the thirty-three heavens of the Lei tribe. No one knew whether his heart was in the human race or had become like an immortal god.

"It represents the thirty-three days and also the human race." Ying Zheng sighed and said.

It turned out that not long ago, an old man walked into Xianyang silently and was discovered by the imperial seal, which alarmed Ying Zheng. Finally, the two met in an inconspicuous place in Xianyang.

"I didn't expect that the human race had reproduced so much after a thousand years." Wen Zhong sighed at the lively Xianyang City.

In the late Shang Dynasty, even Chaoge City was not so large, and there was not so much population.

"Senior is a human immortal from the Shang Dynasty?" Ying Zheng and Yan Lu asked at the old man in front of him.

"I'm afraid no one can remember me. The Battle of Man and God, my Great Shang was defeated, and we might have been given the title of sinner." Wen Zhong sighed. In the Battle of Shang and Zhou, the defeat of Shang Dynasty, the history was written by the victors. Therefore, he could accept the great traitors and evil that the Zhou Dynasty would write them as.

"I am famous and famous Zhong, the last Grand Tutor of Da Shang, do you know me?" Wen Zhong looked at Ying Zheng and smiled faintly.

"I have met the Grand Master!" Ying Zheng and Yan Lu were both shocked. They already knew Wen Zhong's true identity, but they did not expect Wen Zhong was still alive.

"The human king is not the real human king!" Wen Zhong sighed and said.

"The real human king is the lord of the human race. He is recognized by the way of heaven. He is not an immortal god but far superior to an immortal god. He is comparable to the emperor and commands all people in the world, mountains, rivers, and no one dares to refuse to follow it. However, the human king is only as a human king but not as a human king." Wen Zhong looked at Ying Zheng and continued.

"Since Zhou, the king has claimed to be the emperor, and the human king has been cut off, and the human race has long been unable to find the scepter of the human king." Ying Zheng sighed. Even the efforts of the Taoist Tianzong and the unremitting Qin State, he could never find a way to become a human king.

"Ji Fa failed too?" Wen Zhong was puzzled and finally sighed. He had already lost the pride of the human king. How could he become a human king?

"Ji Fa and Emperor Xin competed for the power of the human king. With the help of the power of the immortal god, they defeated Emperor Xin, but they were not willing to be controlled by the immortal god. Therefore, if they wanted to regain the power of the human king, it was a pity that the immortal god could not allow him to do so, so they failed in the end." Wen Zhong shook his head.

Wen Zhong slowly began to tell the story of the battle between man and gods. The Shang Dynasty exhausted the power of thirty-three generations of human kings and intended to fight to the sky. It set the battlefield on a vast maritime continent in northeast China. However, before it could be activated, it was discovered by the thirty-three days, and the battle between man and gods broke out in advance.

As a result, the entire Shang Dynasty landed with hundreds of princes rebelled, and the immortals and gods descended everywhere, and a battle between humans and gods broke out. The human king emperor Xin Du guarded Chaoge and opened the Zhaixing Tower, sending 32 human kings to the sky to fight. Wen Zhong led the elite troops of the Shang Dynasty to pacify the four directions and stabilize the human rebellion.

"We must first calm the country when fighting against foreign countries. Our original intention is to wipe out the four barbarians, and then climb up to the sky to provide support for the pioneers who ascend to the sky." Wen Zhong continued.

"It's a pity that we failed. Di Xin did not defend Chaoge. Or, our plan was wrong. We didn't expect that Thirty-three days would concentrate our strength to attack Chaoge. At the last moment, Di Xin wanted to recall the kings who went to Thirty-three days, but was interrupted and eventually defeated." Wen Zhong sighed.

If they hadn't made a mistake in their plan, the power of the Shang Dynasty at that time could have completely destroyed the invading place. It's a pity that they were too confident and trusted the power of the human king too much. They didn't expect that the immortal gods would be concentrated on dealing with the human king in the thirty-three days, which led to Chaoge's fall, Zhaixing Tower collapse, and those who climbed to the thirty-three days could not find their way back.

"Your power is much worse than the Great Shang Dynasty. You will definitely lose in the Battle of Heaven." Wen Zhong sighed at Ying Zheng.

With so many immortal gods and thirty-three human kings in the Shang Dynasty, it is even more impossible for the Qin Dynasty to win.

"Senior, are you here to persuade me and the human race to give up the battle to heaven?" Ying Zheng frowned and said to Wen Zhong.

"There are too many people who die, and I have seen too many. I don't want you to die in vain. With the current population of the King of Man Mianxia and Daqin, it may be possible to recreate the prosperity of my Da Shang Dynasty. Then it will be better to ascend to heaven and fight again." Wen Zhong looked at Ying Zheng and said seriously.

"But thirty-three days won't give us this opportunity!" Ying Zheng shook his head. Emperor Zhuanxu left, and the Jue Tianditong Formation lost the host. If it weren't for King Jian of Qi that he had continued the power of the kingly way for ten years, I'm afraid that the land of China now would be filled with immortals and gods temples.

Wen Zhong was silent, and he also knew that the Jue Tianditong Formation was about to expire. What he wanted was that the human race would continue to lie dormant, and the human king would continue to lie dormant for a hundred years, and then he would fight again to ascend to the sky.

"Do you know how high the sky is? How wide it is? Human race, or China, is actually just a small group of extremely small groups in the three thousand worlds." Wen Zhong continued to look at Ying Zheng and Yan Lu.

"Since that's the case, why do Thirty-Three Days attach so much importance to us?" Yan Lu asked.

If the human race was really inconspicuous as Wen Zhong said, how could it attract so many immortals and gods to come to the mortal world and also attract the thirty-three days of God to join the war?

"This starts with the Human King. Does the Crown Master know what the Human King is?" Wen Zhong looked at Ying Zhengsu and asked.

Ying Zheng shook his head, and the human king was cut off. He didn't know what the human king was, or what the real human king looked like.

"I don't know what a human king is, but when Emperor Xin was there, all the kings under the heavens were kings, and all the kings were kings. Even if the immortal gods of the thirty-three days came to the earth, life and death were determined by the human kings. The human king was in charge of the fortunes of the human kings, and the immortal gods were also granted by the human kings. The immortal gods who had not been granted the human kings came to the human kings and were only wild gods. They were not recognized by the great way of the human kings. They could kill them." Wen Zhong recalled.

"Since that's the case, why do the immortal gods in the Thirty-Three Heavens still stick to the world?" Ying Zheng was puzzled.

As an emperor, facing an existence that is evenly matched or even stronger than him, it is against common sense to either choose to form an alliance or turn a blind eye and take the initiative to lead the war.

"As the emperor, who cares about the life and death of ordinary immortals and gods, just like the Crown Princess caring about the life and death of grass knot?" Wen Zhong asked back.

Ying Zheng understood that the Emperor of Thirty-Three Days was high and did not care about the lives and death of other immortals and gods. Some immortals and gods had no effect on them, but if they won, they could expand their territory.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the human race for being too weak. Being weak means being beaten and exploited and oppressed.

"I came here this time with Linfan just an incarnation. In addition to revisiting the old place, the purpose of this trip was also to inform the Mianxia that my Lei tribe would not participate in this battle between humans and gods, and would not give any help to the human race, nor would I help participate in the battle for thirty-three days, because your chances of victory are too low." Wen Zhong looked at Ying Zheng and Yan Lu and said the purpose of his trip.

"Thank you senior!" Ying Zheng and Yan Lu stood up and saluted.

If the Thirty-Three Heavenly Thunder Tribe does not participate, their pressure will be much smaller. As for letting the Thunder Tribe support the human race, they dare not believe that after a thousand years, they cannot recognize whether the many immortals and gods of the Thunder Tribe are still facing the human race.

"If the human king doesn't come out, you have no chance of winning, so hurry up and get the time." Wen Zhong sighed, and his figure dissipated in the Xianyang wine shop.

Ying Zheng and Yan Lu became in a heavy mood. From Wen Zhong's mouth, they knew the power of the Shang Dynasty, but even such a powerful Shang Dynasty was defeated. The strength of the thirty-three days was far beyond their expectations.

"So, the king is trying to persuade us to give up the battle to ascend to heaven, accumulate energy, and wait for the opportunity?" Wu Chenzi looked at Ying Zheng and asked.

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "I want to ask my brother to come out of the mountain and join me in Fengshan Mountain and declare war on the thirty-three days."

"Fengshan Mountain?" Wu Chenzi looked at Ying Zheng in surprise.

"Yes, although the human race is weak, as the lord of China, I have to make my own voice to the emperors of the thirty-three days and set a backbone for China again." Ying Zheng said domineeringly.

"Okay!" Wu Chenzi nodded. Even if he was weak, he would dare to resist and make his own voice so that the world could not deceive people.

"If I guess correctly, the human king will appear again, and it will also be recognized by heaven and earth. The king is now the co-lord of China, recognized by the human race, and guarded by the Chinese divine dragon. It can be said that the three talents of heaven, earth and man have been recognized by man and earth, but only the way of heaven is recognized. Perhaps Mount Tai Fengshan is an opportunity to become the human king." Wu Chenzi thought for a while and said.

The sky here is not the thirty-three heavens, but the way of heaven!

"Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to this day, we have been reading history books. The birth of kings in all dynasties have always been a feudal act. Perhaps this is the case with the king." Yan Lu also spoke.

"It's still a little bit!" Wu Chenzi thought for a while and continued.

"What's the difference?" Ying Zheng and Yan Lu both looked at Wu Chenzi in confusion.

"On the fifth day of the Human Dao Order, 15,000 disciples, it is time to recall them. The day of Fengshan is the time when the king becomes emperor, and it is also the day of the national mourning for the Great Qin and the human race." Wu Chenzi said.

The Qin State has unified China. The three thousand Taoist disciples who had scattered out, along with Qin Mo, Gongshu, Qin royal family, and the Qin soldiers, have also fulfilled their mission of measuring the world. It is time to return.

Ying Zheng nodded, but he didn't know how many of the 15,000 children who left the first time were alive and could return to Xianyang to climb Mount Tai with him to the Fengshan Mountains.

Ying Zheng took Yan Lu away from Taiyi Mountain and returned to Xianyang.

But that night, Jingling Guards gathered from all over the place to Xianyang, and tablets were sent to Xianyang under the escort of Jingling Guards, and then headed to Yongcheng.

"Why are there so many black-clad soldiers!" The people of Xianyang noticed the change. All the soldiers guarding the city patrolmen changed into black clothes and had white cloth tied on their shoulders. It was obvious that some big shot had passed away.

"Be careful when you go out recently and don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with." The palace masters of Chang'an, Wannian and other places have begun to restrain their disciples, because they have also found that the extreme realms of heaven and man and heaven and man appeared in Xianyang these days, with countless people.

"How many people are left!" Wu Chenzi also came to Xianyang City from Taiyi Mountain and asked at Li Si.

"Two thousand seven hundred and twenty-one people." Li Si said in a trembling voice as he held the roster in his hand tightly.

Ten thousand people went out, but now there are only two thousand seven hundred and twenty-one people. Such casualties are the number of casualties that have not occurred in the Qin State and even the Seven Kingdoms Wars.

"Tell them down, and ask the best stonemason to carve them in the stele forest and be protected by Jinglingwei for generations." Wu Chenzi said slowly.

"Here you back!" Long Yangjun led a team to look at Xianyang from afar. After many years, they finally came back. Seeing the disciples crying with joy, they couldn't help but smile. A smile from the bottom of their hearts attracted all the disciples to avoid their eyes.

"According to the order of the King of Qin, come to welcome all the heroes and martyrs home!" A group of Jingling Guards set out from Xianyang and left the city for thirty miles. Along the way, there were Yulin Guards standing, guarding the disciples of the fifth heavenly human Taoist orders to return to Xianyang.

The four directions of Xianyang City were also guarded by Li Mu, Lu Buwei, Li Si, Chen Ping, Wang Jian, Meng Wu, Wang Ben, Li Xin and other top civil and military officials of Qin, and welcomed the return of teams and the return of heroes.

"Many masters!" Jing Ke looked at the return of a team and whispered. Almost all the returned people have the cultivation level of heaven and man or above. Such power is too terrifying. I am afraid that the hundreds of schools may not have such a number of heaven and man or not.

"It is hard to go through what they have experienced, but who is willing to go through what they have experienced before?" Li Xin sighed. When he first selected people, he signed up, but because he was not a pure Qin person, he was excluded.

"I thought they were all dressed in rags, yellow and dry faces, but I didn't expect that they were all dressed in bright clothes, with a broad heart and a fat body." A disciple from a hundred schools of thought said in a low voice.

"What you think of is what they were when they were at the earliest times, and the dead heroes are what you think. Each of them survived has the lives of at least five people and lives for other robes." A voice sounded.

"Who doesn't know nonsense, I think they survived by living a life of silence." The disciple said dissatisfiedly, more envious, because they knew that once these people met the King of Qin, they would definitely be waiting for high officials and generous salaries.

Wu Chenzi did not refute, dressed in black and wore mourning, lined up everyone and walked towards the towering steps in front of the Qin Palace.
Chapter completed!