Prehistoric: Poor people don't want to be gods

at this time.

This place is above the void.

A figure appeared quietly.

Standing in the clouds, silent.

This person is none other than Jiang Shang who came out of Biyou Palace.

Because I knew that this time point should be about the final plot of Wen Zhong, the great master of the Shang Dynasty, I came here specially.

But what he never expected was...

I saw such a scene as soon as I arrived.

To be honest, from the perspective of a bystander, he also felt that Xiqi...or in other words, the behavior of this group of people was a bit excessive.

After all, he is also a grand master of the same country, a disciple of a great sage. It is easy for you to beat or kill him, so why bother to play with him like this?

Isn’t it fun to play the game of cat and mouse?

And if you want to do something different, that’s okay. You can just play the game of cat and mouse, but there’s no need to play tricks on others like this, right?

Jiang Shang really couldn't understand.

However, he couldn't help but take action and directly killed these bastards.

It’s not just because these people are the ones who teach.

More importantly, he was a little unsure whether to save Wen Zhong.

Of course, if we only judge according to the standards of good people and moral people, Wen Zhong himself should definitely be saved.

But the problem is that things are not that simple.

If there was only Wen Zhong, it would be easy to save or kill him.

The key is that Wen Zhong is now the last cornerstone of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and he carries the national destiny of the Tang Dynasty.

If it were destroyed, it would be equivalent to cutting off the foundation of the Yin Shang Dynasty, or even destroying the Yin Shang Dynasty.

Next, Xiqi's side only needs to work hard to win Chaoge, and then change the dynasty.

But if Wen Zhong does not die, then the Yin Shang Dynasty will be like a centipede insect that will not die. Even if the dynasty has changed, it will continue to pursue the restoration of the country.

So even Jiang Shang needs to think carefully.

After all, this involves too much.

And on the other hand, Wen Zhong himself had very deep feelings for Yin Shang. Jiang Shang felt that it would not be a bad thing for him to die now.

——To avoid getting more and more painful later.

Because as time goes by, the situation of Yin Shang will definitely become more and more difficult.

So when that time comes, should Wen Zhong continue to invite fellow Taoists he knows to help out, or should he not invite them?

Please, it is very likely to cause the death of former Taoist friends.

If you don't invite me, there is no solution to the Yin Shang situation.

Being caught in such a dilemma is actually a very scary thing.

Because no matter what choice you make, you will regret it for the rest of your life for the person you gave up.

"Forget it, I'm here now anyway, so I don't need time to take a look."

Unable to make a decision, Jiang Shang finally chose to wait and see.

He was really torn about whether to save Wen Zhong or not.

On the one hand, he personally recognized and even respected Wen Zhong. Seeing that he was in danger and not helping him, this really tested his willpower.

But on the other hand, whether it is for Wen Zhong himself or from the overall situation of Conferred God, Wen Zhong's death is better than living.

…

on the other hand.

Wen Zhong, who set up the fairy light and escaped, dropped the fairy light.

Sitting in silence for a long time, I thought to myself: "I marched to the west with 300,000 men. The war lasted for more than three years. Unexpectedly, I missed the opportunity and lost thousands of men and horses. As a result, there was no trace of armor left..."

"Now even my mount is dead, my former fellow Taoists are also implicated, and my lieutenants are all dead..."

"With what appearance will I return home, and with what appearance will I be able to meet Master in the future..."

Seeing that Xin Huan was not around for a long time, he knew that he must be dead.

Wen Zhong pondered for a long time, then looked up to the sky and sighed: "This is the ultimate soup made by heaven!"

He bowed in the direction of Chaoge and said: "Today's lack of political power has caused dissatisfaction among the people, and people's resentment is growing day by day. I... I am so loyal and loyal, but I can't do anything to reverse it!"

"Your Majesty, this is not because I am careless in conquering!"

…

Sit alone until dawn.

Wen Zhongfu stood up and gathered the defeated soldiers.

There is no other way, even though we are almost in dire straits.

He also knew that it was the best choice for him to leave directly at this moment, but... looking at these lovely faces, how could he let go?

Is he going to leave these people who have followed him all the way and are loyal to him and run for their lives?

Sorry, he can't do it!

No matter what, he must give these people a chance to survive!

…

only……

The army was marching, but there was no food and grass. The soldiers were very tired and looked hungry.

Although no one complained.

But Wen Zhong knew it very well.

These children are close to their physical and mental limits.

It was at this time.

Wen Zhong's third eye suddenly saw a village in the distance with a cluster of people...

"A place like this actually has a cottage?"

In fact, in Wen Zhong's opinion, the appearance of this cottage was a bit too coincidental.

But now it is not feasible to fight in the army.

He had no other choice but to believe that this was not a conspiracy.

The orderly soldier said: "There is a village ahead. Go ahead and lend him a meal, and you will satisfy your hunger."

(PS Wen Zhong: It doesn’t matter whether I eat or not, but the problem is that these children... they can’t bear it anymore.)

Everyone looked forward and saw dense bamboo fences and thatched huts. Towering wild trees greeted the door, and the winding river bridge reflected the door. The willows were green along the road, and the flowers in the garden were in full bloom.

The sunset is setting in the west, and the mountains and forests are noisy with birds everywhere; the evening smoke rises from the stove, and cattle and sheep pass by in every lane. It is exactly that: chickens and dolphins are sleeping in the corner of the house when they are full, and the drunk neighbors are singing.

It's a good place to go.

…

Then a sergeant came to the village.

Before he could ask, an old man walked out.

Seeing these defeated soldiers, he took the initiative to ask: "I wonder what business the military masters have in Xiaozhuang?"

The soldiers said: "We are none other than the soldiers who followed Cheng Tang and heard that Taishi was ordered to attack the Zhou Dynasty. Because of the battle with Jiang Shang, we missed the opportunity and came back. I will lend you a meal to satisfy our hunger, and we will surely make up for it later."

After hearing this, the old man smiled and said: "It is actually the Grand Master who is here. Please invite the Grand Master to come quickly."

The sergeants were very kind to each other after hearing the old man's words. They seemed to be quite friendly towards Grand Master Wen. They quickly went back and reported to Wen Zhong, "Grand Master, there is an old man in front of you. I would like to invite you."

Wen Zhong didn't want to go.

But considering that I still had to beg for some food for these children, I had no choice but to walk slowly to the front of the village.

The old man saw Wen Zhong coming here from a distance, and he hurriedly knelt down and bowed down, saying, "Master, I'm sorry to hear that I've traveled a long way, and I hope you can beg for forgiveness."

Wen Zhong also responded politely.

But secretly, he looked at it with the third eye between his eyebrows.

I felt relieved when I saw nothing unusual.

At this time, the old man bowed and invited him to sit inside.

Wen Zhongyin felt relieved, so he went inside and sat down.

The old man hurriedly packed up the food and put it out.

He also had a meal, packed up the food, ate with the soldiers, and rested for the night.

…

The next day.

After hearing Zhong's farewell, he asked the old man: "What's your last name? I disturbed your family yesterday so that I can thank you later."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "My surname is Li and my given name is Ji."

Wen Zhong nodded, took note of the payment, and then asked: "Old man, I am going to Qinglong Pass now, may I ask which road is closer?"

The old man pointed with his hand, "It's only fifteen miles to the southwest. After passing Baihedun, it's Qinglongguan Road."

…

at the same time.

In the void.

Jiang Shang, who had followed Wen Zhong all the way, sighed slightly.

This old man... is no ordinary old man.

It was clearly a transformation of Yang Jian's Xuan Gong.

The reason why Yang Jian was able to hide it from Wen Zhong was because the gap between the two was too big, and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong was very talented.

But Yang Jian couldn't hide it from him, who had proven to be the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan.

"This road doesn't lead to Qinglong Pass. It clearly leads to Juelong Ridge."

"Yang Jian came specifically to tell the Grand Master to Juelong Ridge."

Jiang Shang's eyes flickered.

Wen Zhong never encountered the word "absolute" in his life.

Juelong Ridge is the place where Wen Zhong died in the original work.

He knew that if he wanted to save Wen Zhong, now might be his last chance.

Because by the time they reach Juelong Ridge, the fate of the brave and loyal Grand Master Wen has come to an end...

…

East China Sea, Biyou Palace.

The leader of Tongtian Cult always stared at this side with his eyes.

He gave Jiang Shang the right to act expediently, and it would be a pity if Wen Zhong died just like that.

However, the pattern of being a human being and an immortal must be bigger.

——He didn’t want to see Wen Zhong die and be listed on the list, but he didn’t want Jiang Shang to save his disciple.

…

Kunlun, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun also quietly paid attention to this side.

When this apprentice said what he wanted to do, his hands and feet were so fast that he had already reached Juelong Ridge.

but……

He really hoped that Ziya wouldn't make the wrong choice.

Although he also admired Wen Zhong, who was under Jin Ling's sect, but the sacrifice was for a great gain.

In order to prevent Jie Jiao from being completely dragged into the water, it would be better for Wen Zhong to die.

As compensation, I don't mind being more generous with him in the arrangement of his future deity status.

…

Except for these two saints.

There was another saint who also paid close attention to Jiang Shang.

——The Empress Nuwa who once said she would always cast her gaze on Jiang Shang.

Although when Jiang Shang entered Yuxu Palace and Biyou Palace, Empress Nuwa briefly withdrew her eyes out of consideration to avoid unnecessary conflicts with other saints.

But at other times, he always implements his promises.

However, from beginning to end, she did not take action, but just watched Jiang Shang's behavior silently.

She knew the principle of playing the long game to catch the big fish many years ago before she became a saint.

Now if she wants to find out the remaining mastermind...or seize the actual evidence about the person who plotted against her, then she cannot be discovered.

At least he couldn't be found to have too much involvement with Jiang Shang.

Otherwise... I'm afraid that person won't have his flaws exposed.

"I said, I will find you..."

Empress Nuwa feels that the most important thing she has now is patience.

Well.

That's a little too much.

She doesn't want to do anything now.

I just want to punish that person severely.

Empress Nuwa glanced at the map of mountains and rivers hanging in the Wa Palace, and the corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly...

Haha, Junior Brother Zhunti must be very happy now.

Don't worry, someone will soon come to enjoy this happiness with you.

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