Leyangjing, Chen Jiu narrowed his eyes and leaned on the chair. Ma Rui stood respectfully on Chen Jiu's head.

"You mean, all the old antiques of the human race have been resurrected?" Chen Jiu whispered.

Ma Rui shook his head: "It's just that the descendants of the Thirteenth Patriarch are resurrected. The longer they sleep, the longer they will be resurrected. The twelve ancestors before the Thirteenth Patriarch have not yet been resurrected."

Chen Jiu was pondering, his brain quickly deduced something, then he swung his palm and a jade piece flew out and fell into Ma Rui's hand: "Give this handbook to Chen Yin in person."

"Abide by the order" Ma Rui said respectfully.

"Go and get the reward," Chen Jiu said to Ma Rui.

Ma Rui smiled and turned around and left.

Chao Xiaoyu sat next to Chen Jiu at some time: "Why don't you take the opportunity to attack the Heavenly Court and the Underworld and unify this world?"

Chen Jiu shook his head: "I have awakened some of my memories. All along, my enemies are not the heaven and the underworld, but,,,,."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu pointed to the sky above his head, which was a blue sky.

"What is your identity in ancient times?" Chao Xiaoyu looked at Chen Jiu curiously.

Chen Jiu smiled slightly: "Guess."

"How could I guess? In ancient times, who could guess it?" Zhao Xiaoyu pouted.

Chen Jiu laughed and shaved towards Xiaoyu's nose: "Although you don't know the body, long, wind, and literature, I can probably deduce your identity."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu narrowed his eyes and muttered, "I didn't expect that he was an old friend, so am I considered a beast?"

When he went to the capital, Chen Yin held the jade talisman in his hand and looked at Ma Rui in the lower head. After a long time, he raised his head: "What else should King Ping explain to you?"

Ma Rui whispered in a low voice: "The prince also said that the most important thing now is to preserve strength and not consume the power of this world. There are even bigger enemies waiting to deal with it later."

"Is it possible that a bigger enemy, an enemy that is bigger than the demon clan and the witch clan?" Chen Yin said to himself.

"I don't know whether the prince's words are true or not, but as the prince's identity, there seems to be no need to deceive His Majesty," said Ma Rui.

Chen Yin drilled the jade talisman in his hand. Thinking of his cheap father, he rolled his eyes and waved his hand at Ma Rui: "Get back, I'll think about it carefully."

Three days later, Shangjing, the Great Zhou Dynasty issued a very strange order: "In addition to the army, all iron tools from the people will be confiscated and collected in Shangjing."

Under this order, the whole world was in an uproar. Although everyone was talking about it, they did not dare to disobey the court's orders.

Not long after, the court secretly worried that countless skilled craftsmen from the human race would come to the capital on a secret mountain outside the capital. Countless sects that were searching for dragons and veins were all called to the capital by Chen Yin's edict.

Looking at the busy construction site, countless men were waving their sledgehammers. Piles of scrap iron in front of them changed color under the sledgehammers, and vermilion red like fire. The raging flames rose up, making sweat beads oozing from their foreheads involuntarily.

Not far away, a monk wiped the sweat from his forehead. This monk was a powerful hidden sect who was looking for dragons and exploring the veins. Looking at the enthusiastic people, he looked at the old man beside him in confusion: "Fifth Elder, what do you think this human emperor is going to do? You want to simplify iron. Just ask us to use magic power to refine it. Why bother to let a group of mortals work here?"

The old man touched his beard, looked at the compass in his hand, and then shook his head: "This is not what we should know. The great wisdom of the Human Emperor naturally has his own ideas. This matter is not only related to the Human Emperor, but probably it is related to who is in Leyang Realm."

When the old man said this, he showed a look of lingering fear: "Who is the first person to prove the truth in the past and ancient times, and his cultivation is unfathomable. If we do things for him, we will inevitably feel incense in the future."

The sect leader nodded: "Let's wait for the change and wait for the court to give orders."

With Chen Yin's order, the iron tools transported to Beijing were melted and then tempered. All this process was completed by ordinary people, and no monk took action.

When he went to the capital, the Thirteenth Patriarch looked at the busy and enthusiastic people, and a burning look flashed in his eyes: "The King of Ping is so bold."

"What did the ancestor see?" Chen Yin said aside.

The Thirteenth Patriarch hesitated for a moment and then said, "I can only tell you a general idea, not to explain in detail. Once the secret of heaven is revealed and the great affairs of Pingtian King are misleading, even Your Majesty may not be able to protect me."

Chen Yin's expression remained unchanged, but he just looked at the Thirteenth Ancestor.

The Thirteenth Patriarch pointed at the people who were smelting iron and thrusting iron, and then said, "Your Majesty, please see if the aura of the mortal is melting into the iron block bit by bit when the iron is wrought."

Chen Yin's eyes flashed through his true dragon aura, and he said for a long time: "It turns out that as the ancestor said, when the mortal was tempered for thousands of times, he actually integrated his breath into the iron block and forged it with the iron block."

"This is not the point. The point is that this is Shangjing, a place where humanitarian thoughts are concentrated. The blacksmith is just a guide, guiding the humanitarian energy gathered in Shangjing into the iron block, conducting various exercises to remove the impurities in the thoughts and iron blocks, leaving behind the refined steel."

"The thoughts of sentient beings are the most unbreakable, with infinite power. King Ping is playing with great things." The Thirteenth Patriarch seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to Chen Yin.

Chen Yinran had no idea what his cheap father had plans and what chess was playing, and he didn't dare to interfere in randomly, for fear that the chess path would change and he would be involved.

"Now King Ping has proved the truth, and he is even more leaping by the vast sea and fish. There is no taboo. I don't know what chess game he wants to play." The Thirteenth Patriarch sighed softly.

"The ancestor can't see the chess path of the emperor's uncle," Chen Yin looked at the Thirteenth ancestor.

The Thirteenth Patriarch smiled bitterly: "The heights are different, and the scenes you see are different from heaven and earth."

Speaking of this, the Thirteenth Patriarch looked at Chen Yin: "What Your Majesty can do now is to follow the instructions of King Ping and cooperate with him to play this game of chess. Your Majesty is relieved that this dragon throne belongs to Your Majesty after all. King Pingtian will not be here, otherwise he would have made excuses to take away the dragon throne after all these years."

Chen Yin lowered his head and said nothing. Of course he knew which one he was cheaper. I was not interested in the seat under his butt, otherwise it would be his turn to sit in this country?

But after all, he is the master of the human race and the nominal leader. I was playing chess and actually excluded himself from the chess game, which made him very depressed.

He returned to the palace in a quiet voice, and Chen Yin sat on the chair, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why, I can't figure out what difficult things are there to solve?" A gentle word was still as if it was thunder in the quiet study room. Chen Yin suddenly looked up and saw the familiar figure.

After a while of silence, Chen Yin said, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Jiu was silent, feeling the power of blood. After a long time, he looked away from Chen Yin: "Don't think too much, just sit in your own seat. I have paved the way forward for you."

Chen Yin's expression turned red when he heard this, and he suddenly stood up: "Put it, put it in place, what are you doing and what chess you are playing, keeping everyone in the dark. I am now the master of the human race and have the right to know."

Looking at Chen Yin's excited look, Chen Jiu sighed softly, knowing that he had put too much pressure on Chen Yin. Sometimes it may not be a good thing to have a strong man.

Chen Jiu moved his finger: "Your cultivation is too low, and I know that this is not good for you. This game of chess is very big and big enough to destroy the heavens. I came here to find you today to warn you not to explore, otherwise I will suppress you personally."

"You,,," Chen Yin said a word, but when he saw Chen Jiu's serious face, he finally sat back dejectedly.

Chen Jiu stood in the imperial study room, looking outside the capital, his face remained unchanged: "Your seat today was obtained by countless Chen family monks and human warriors with their blood. You must cherish it and cherish it. The treasure you forged this time is something you will save your life in the future. Once the planning for your father fails, this treasure can leave a little chance for our human race to make a comeback and give you a chance to survive."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Chen Yin: "So, you must not be careless. This is not only about your business, but also about the lifeline of our human race and the spark of hope for the future."

Chen Yin took a deep breath and said with an ugly expression: "I understand." (To be continued...)
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