Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 768
At a tomb of the human race, hundreds of slaves were tied up and kneeling on the ground. Everyone's faces were numb. Everyone knew what was waiting for them.

Blood sacrifice!
The highest etiquette for the nobles of the human race to sacrifice their ancestors. In the past, blood sacrifices were only used during big sacrifices, but now, because the strength of the big merchants continues to improve, they have swept away the surrounding tribes and added countless slaves to the big merchants. Blood sacrifices that are only used for big sacrifices have also changed became common.

An old man knelt in front of the grave and prayed loudly for the protection of his ancestors. Behind him, a warrior stood behind the slave with a weapon in his hand. He waited for the old man to finish his prayer before he began to kill.

A gust of wind whizzed by, and all the slaves disappeared in an instant.

Not only the slaves used for sacrifices, but also the slaves in the noble farms outside the city also disappeared at the same time.

The old man yelled in panic.

In recent days, slaves from all over the world have been disappearing, and all of them were attracted by the blood sacrifice. I thought I would be an exception this time, but I didn't expect the slaves to disappear before the sacrifice started.

"This will anger the ancestors!" The old man wailed loudly. Only by using slave blood sacrifices can the ancestors know that the descendants are still capable of maintaining the highest ritual sacrifices. This is an ancient tradition, but it is constantly being destroyed by demons today.

"I want to write a letter to the King of Shang, and I must find these monsters!" The old man's voice was trembling. Although the Shang Dynasty is powerful, it is still incomparable to this kind of monster who can capture tens of thousands of slaves at a time. of.

But the old man had to do this, he wanted to let the warriors around him know that even if the blood sacrifice to his ancestors had not been completed, he was still a nobleman of the Shang Dynasty.

In the south of the Shang Dynasty, on a plain, the originally lush trees were uprooted and neatly piled aside. Hundreds of thousands of slaves reclaimed the fields and built houses, all with happy smiles on their faces.

"Brother, I brought back tens of thousands of slaves, and hundreds of them were saved by me when they were about to be sacrificed by an old man!" Wang Mo laughed and landed on the top of a mountain.

Luo Xuan, who had always been arrogant, looked around. The most troublesome thing about land reclamation in the wild was all kinds of wild animals. Although they had been cleaned up once, there would still be some coming from other places.

So many slaves were rescued by my brothers from all over the world, and it was my brother's merit to let these people survive, marry wives and have children, and reproduce.

Although the Four Sages of Jiulong Island ran to Zhao Wen to plead for mercy, they knew very well how they usually behaved. If Daozu wanted to clean up the sect, his four brothers would definitely be among them.

Even if it is to get rid of the fate of being driven by the heavens earlier after being listed on the list of gods, these slaves must be protected to reproduce safely.

Hearing that Wang Mo brought back tens of thousands of slaves and saved the lives of hundreds of slaves, Luo Xuan was overjoyed.

"Okay, I don't believe that if these people are properly settled, there will be no merit for our brothers to protect millions of people, or even tens of millions of people to survive!"

Wang Mo nodded vigorously. He didn't believe in Luo Xuan, but in Senior Brother Zhao Wen and Empress Nuwa.

Empress Nuwa created the human race to be able to become holy. The master Bo Liren taught that it was to educate the human race. Although she didn't do anything later, she also had enough skills to become holy.

Not to mention Senior Brother Zhao Wen, the medical books and classics he compiled have spread throughout the human race, and the slaves he rescued are now planting the new food that Senior Brother Zhao Wen discovered.

A treasure of merit and virtue, which hadn't been released for many years, was taken out by Senior Brother Zhao Wen.

If it is on top of the head, even a saint would not dare to kill it.

These prominent examples are right in front of our eyes, and now the Four Sages of Jiulong Island only hate that they were too slow to react before, they only knew how to practice, and they didn't study the actions of their predecessors.

Otherwise, no new food can be found, but a medicine book can still be written with the ability of his four brothers.

If you really want to compile a medical book like Senior Brother Zhao Wen, who in the world would dare to put your brother's name on the list of gods.

All the disciples of Jiejiao knew that the disciples of the outer sect were too reckless, which made Jiejiao's vitality continue to decline. The leader accepted Senior Brother Zhao Wen just to use his treasure of merit to suppress Jiejiao.

If the medicine books and classics were written by his brothers, it would be his four brothers who are now accepted by the leader as his own.

Thinking of this, the Four Sages of Jiulong Island wished to beat up their former self. For such a good opportunity, just follow the method of their predecessors, but they didn't even react.

Instead, Brother Zhao Wen, a human race, seized this opportunity.

But now, I also know this method, the merit is not exclusive to Senior Brother Zhao Wen, and there may not be no opportunities in the future.

"Brother, I heard the news that Shi Tianjun also opened up a residence in the south, protecting several times more human races than us. Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming also sheltered many human races, as well as Feng Ling. Xian also joined Sanxiao and the others!"

"In addition, I heard that senior brother Zhao Wen's several maids are also with San Xiao, and they continue to rescue the human race from various places in Dashang. It won't be long before the human race sheltered will surpass our four saints of Jiulong Island!"

Wang Mo thought of the news he had inquired on the road, and reported to Luo Xuan worriedly that the core of the Four Sages of Jiulong Island was Luo Xuan, and the other brothers believed him the most.

"The Holy Mother of the Golden Light and Yun Xiao are the maids of Brother Zhao Wen. We all know the news. They must have known it earlier than us, but don't worry about them. San Xiao and Shi Tianjun have always been arrogant. Compared with our brothers!"

Luo Xuan's face was full of arrogance. When he didn't know before, he always thought it was difficult to obtain merit, but now, thinking of the actions of his predecessors, Luo Xuan thought that he had grasped the essence of obtaining merit.

He said arrogantly: "Contact the former senior brothers as quickly as possible, there are only four of us, and we still need to keep people to protect the human race here, and how many people can be saved. It won't take long to move the people, and we will be able to shelter tens of millions of people here, how can they compare with us!"

Luo Xuan had traveled in the human race before, and the living conditions of the nobles were exquisite, but ordinary people could only be said to be alive.

Under my own protection, I can eat and wear warm clothes, and there is no oppression by various nobles of the human race, and there is not even taxation in the Dashang area.

With such conditions, the human race used to be able to live for more than 30 years, but now they can live to be 70 or [-] years old. The extra life is given to them by themselves, and the extra years can also reproduce more offspring. Most people are born because of themselves.

Thinking of the merits all these can bring to him, Luo Xuan's face obviously showed a little more eagerness.

"Let's get in touch right now!" The other four saints of Jiulong Island made a salute to Luo Xuan at the same time, and disappeared as quickly as possible.

Looking into the distance, Luo Xuan's expression changed in an instant, and he slapped a giant beast directly into a pulp. He saw a group of humans who had been chased by the giant beast devoutly bowing in his direction, and then beamed with joy. Luo Xuan patted his hand heavily as he went to clean up the meat of the giant beast.

"I actually forgot that humans need to eat meat to grow strong. Be careful next time!"

In Luo Xuan's understanding, he could live to be 30 years old, but with his help, he could live to his [-]s and [-]s. The extra time was given by himself, and he must have given him some merit, so he naturally had to take care of him better.

In the palace hall of Chaoge City, several civil servants came up to report at the same time, and in many places, when the blood sacrificed to the ancestors, the slaves disappeared.

"Your Majesty, you must think of a way. If this continues, the heroic spirits of the ancestors will probably be angry!" An old man in sacrificial attire wailed loudly with a sad expression on his face.

Blood sacrifice is a tradition of the great merchants, and only priests can control it. Now blood sacrifice cannot be carried out, and nobles in many places are already doubting the ability of sacrifices. How can the sacrifice hall not be surprised.

"Think of a way?" Shang Wang sneered: "My solution is to cancel blood sacrifices in all places in Dashang from today!"

"The ancestors of the human race are all suppressing the luck of the human race in the Huoyun Cave. If any of these ancestors needs a blood sacrifice, I will personally send his descendants there!"

The exercises passed down by the Shangxian to the imperial guards were extremely powerful. Although the King of Shang had always wondered why he could not practice such powerful exercises, the combat power of each imperial guard was comparable to the tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the past.

Controlling thousands of powerful imperial guards, the entire Dashang is completely under his control.

Years of blood sacrifices are tantamount to continuously consuming the strength of the great merchants. Every generation of Shang kings is heartbroken that such a useful tool as slaves is slaughtered for nothing.

Although the former king of Shang didn't tell him what to do when he summoned thousands of descendants of ancient families, all the seniors of the human race told the king of Shang that all the seniors of the human race suppressed the luck of the human race in the Fire Cloud Cave. Even King Tang of Shang was among them. Also includes slaves.

Suppressing Huoyun Cave means that these ancestors are still alive, some of them may be captured by blood sacrifices, and some of them may be their own descendants. It would be strange if the ancestors were happy.

Now that the slaves of the blood sacrifice kept disappearing, in King Shang's view, this was the best chance to cancel the blood sacrifice.

"My lord, the rules of the ancestors cannot be broken, and the laws of the ancestors cannot be changed, no!" The faces of the priests and many civil servants suddenly changed.

This is not a question of abolishing the blood sacrifice, but that the king of Shang intends to break the law of the ancestors. Now that the blood sacrifice can be cancelled, will the fiefdoms of the princes also be cancelled.

"Your Majesty, the law of the ancestors cannot be changed!" Dozens of civil servants came out to protest loudly at the same time.

The King of Shang looked at the ministers with determined faces. These people were not only the nobles of the Great Shang, but many of the heads of the family were princes of the Great Shang. So many people opposed it at the same time. If they forced it by themselves, it would definitely destabilize the Dashang.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, he looked down with a cold face: "The blood sacrifice slaves keep disappearing, and even more and more slaves and civilians are missing everywhere, but they can't find any traces. This is obviously a warning from the gods. Da Shang cannot continue the blood sacrifice!"

"But you want to go your own way, aren't you afraid of angering the gods?"

All the ministers and priests bowed their heads at the same time. The first thing that angered the gods and gods was to find trouble with the King of Shang, and they couldn't find him. However, canceling the blood sacrifice will inevitably cause their own interests to suffer, so it goes without saying how to choose.

"The minister agrees to cancel the blood sacrifice!" A civil servant stepped forward and said loudly.

"The ministers agree to cancel the blood sacrifice!" Dozens of ministers also stood up.

The descendants of the great merchants will all be ennobled as nobles, some of these people will enter the imperial court, and some will be called into the imperial army to defend the Shang palace.

No one knows better than these descendants of the great merchants how powerful the King of Shang is now.

As for the Immortal God, if it wasn't for the support of the Immortal God, how could it be possible for thousands of guards to learn a cultivation technique at the same time, but no one else could learn it anyway.

What these people don't know is that the Zhetian method requires a lot of cultivation resources, and the Great Merchant Imperial Guard can learn it directly. It was Zhao Wen who opened up the sea of ​​suffering of these people with his powerful immortal power, consumed a lot of spiritual fruits and directly poured them into their cultivation base. It's that easy.

As for other people, unless they are talented, it would be a joke if they want to learn without any cultivation resources.

"These disciples of the Jiejiao are so strange that they ran to rescue human slaves and civilians one by one, and they were all sheltered in one place. In just a few months, the total number of human beings sheltered has already reached tens of millions!" To the other Twelve Golden Immortals, I want to know the discoveries of other senior brothers.

"I've also noticed that all of them were so vicious that they committed all kinds of crimes, but now they are sheltering a large number of human slaves in various places, and even the evil spirit on their bodies has been reduced a little. There must be something wrong with them!" Guang Chengzi said with a gloomy face.

The list of Conferred Gods must be filled with disciples, but now, a large number of these disciples are protecting the human race. If each one of them has meritorious deeds, how can they be sent to the list of Conferred Gods.

Killing those with meritorious deeds has karma. The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao committed murder, so they were deposed by the Taoist ancestors. Now if a large number of meritorious persons are killed, God knows what else will be sent down.

Faintly looking in the direction of West Kunlun, Guang Chengzi knew that this must be what Zhao Wen of West Kunlun wanted.

"I asked other fellow Taoists for a while, and there are only a few Jiejiao disciples who are willing to follow the advice to protect the human race and reduce their karma and evil spirit. As for the others, many of them have gathered together instead!"

Practitioners will always believe in themselves the most. The smile on Ran Deng's face is extremely peaceful, and he said while smiling: "Junior Brother Zhao Wen has good intentions, and wants them to clear up their evil spirit and karma, but how can I cut off my disciples?" Believe in your own strength more than his advice!"

"It just so happened to collect a few rare spiritual roots these days, and I just happened to visit Junior Brother Zhao Wen to see what his plans are!" Guang Chengzi, the eldest disciple of Chanjiao, made a direct decision.

He didn't care about the few who started to reduce their own karma. After all, it was impossible for him to send all the intercepted disciples to the list of gods. For justice!
(End of this chapter)