Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1053 Dare to Rebel
"Pfft! Ahem!"

Taoist Zhunti spat out a mouthful of blood, gasped heavily, and said slowly: "If you resist again, we will send Taoist Fellow Fuxi into disaster again."

Nuwa's expression changed, and she gnashed her teeth and scolded: "How dare you!!"

Suddenly they lost their temper. They sealed the Fire Cloud Cave, and if the two saints went together, they could really kill Fuxi.

"What about that guy Jiang? What are you going to do with him?"

"I guarantee that Brother Jiang will only experience the tribulation for a little longer, and it will be fine."

After hearing what Taiqing Laozi said, Nuwa couldn't help but laugh sarcastically: "Are you afraid that Ren Jiang will die and you will lose your guide to comprehending the way of humanity?!"

"That Lu Xueqi on Qingyun Mountain is the nail you inserted into Ren Jiang's side to steal the human world! Yes and no!!"

Taiqing Laozi did not say much, he remained silent and sat cross-legged quietly on the Tai Chi diagram.

"Ha! You guys are really...Okay, I will return to the Wa Palace and will no longer care about worldly affairs."

"You can do whatever you want, but when disaster strikes, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Taoist Zhunti took a step forward and bowed to Nuwa, "Yes! When the time comes, we will take over naturally."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked into Nuwa's eyes, unable to suppress his anger.

Nuwa sneered, said no more, flew up and flew towards the sky beyond the heaven.

The other five saints were silent for a while, said no more, and bowed to each other as a farewell.

Before leaving, Zhunti Taoist suddenly asked: "Senior brothers, how should we deal with that man?"

Taiqing Laozi was stunned for a moment, then his face looked unhappy, and he said lightly: "After finding his whereabouts, let him sink into the love and hatred of the world."

"If you harm his life or pollute his soul, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Taiqing Laozi's tone was extremely indifferent, as if it contained no emotion, and it was not a harsh word, as if he was chatting with others about the topic of "Have you eaten?"

"Yes! I will follow the order of Senior Brother!"

The other saints all bowed in greeting. Taiqing Laozi's strength was unfathomable. The reason why they valued Ren Jiang was because Taiqing Laozi's several plans had failed.

Otherwise, who would care about a quasi-saint who hasn't even become a saint yet? Or a creature born from the dead?
As soon as Taiqing Laozi left, the others had nothing more to talk about, so they went straight back to their respective dojos.

After Tongtian Sect Master fell into Biyou Palace.

As I walked into the bedroom, a voice came from the door.

"Master, are you back?"

Tongtian Sect Master was stunned. It was his eldest disciple, Duobao Taoist, who sat on a chair, poured a cup of tea, and said lightly, "Come in."

Taoist Duobao pushed the door open and walked in, bowing to Taoist Master Tongtian at the door.

Then, he stood respectfully beside Master Tongtian and whispered, "Master, we have found out that Junior Sister Jin Ling is pregnant with a human baby."

Tong Tian Jiaozhu was stunned again, a little surprised, and then he laughed, "Good pregnancy! Good pregnancy!! Hahaha!"

"Where's Yunxiao?"

Taoist Duobao then said, "Junior Sister Yunxiao, you are not pregnant, but... the Hunyuan Golden Bowl is indeed missing."

Patriarch Tongtian slowly stopped smiling, his expression changing. The reason why Ren Jiang Rujie could hide to such an extent was probably because of the effect of Hunyuan Golden Bowl that concealed the secrets of heaven.

"Master, do you want me to ask Junior Sister Yunxiao?"

Master Tongtian came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's unnecessary. Why bother your own disciples? Let Big Brother worry about it."

Now that the matter had come to a conclusion, Taoist Duobao stopped dwelling on this issue and reported other matters.

"Master, in recent years, many disciples have violated the sect rules and secretly killed and eaten people. Perhaps there are some important figures among them. Do you think..."

As he spoke, he handed over a booklet, which contained a list of precepts that many disciples of Biyou Palace had violated, as well as the specific events and evidence contained therein.

Tong Tian Patriarch flipped through the pages, frowned, and sighed helplessly, "It's these people again, they just won't change despite repeated admonitions!"

Taoist Duobao stood aside and said nothing, as if he was an outsider.

After a long silence, Master Tongtian said, "Don't worry about them in the future. Spend more time on those disciples who can be taught."

"As for these people, let them fend for themselves. Now that the master has determined the Conferred God Tribulation, whether they will encounter it depends entirely on their own luck."

"Yes, master."

Taoist Duobao then bowed, turned around and left the room, leaving only Taoist Master Tongtian alone.

For a moment, Tongtian was silent, but he was thinking in his heart, [Ren Jiang, where are you? ]

In the endless mountains.

Murong Ji leaned against a tree, gasping for breath, watching the figure gradually flying away in the sky, and secretly exhaled a breath.

"This rebellious son! He finally left!!!"

Murong Ji stood up and said no more. He didn't know where he had escaped to or whether he was still in the territory of Shang State.

The ancient world is too big, and the human race has occupied two states. It is unknown when they will be able to leave the Shang Kingdom by walking.

After spending several months, they finally arrived at a town with people. After selling the herbs, Murong Ji went straight into the inn and had a big meal.

He was enjoying his meal when he heard a noisy noise outside the inn. He was startled and turned around in amazement. He saw Daxia soldiers arresting people on the street and putting them in a prison car.

At first glance, those prison cars were filled with young and beautiful women...

Some soldiers even rushed into people's homes to steal their property and women.

Murong Ji looked at the scene outside the inn, his brows sank, but he felt nothing. This kind of scene has been seen frequently in recent years.

At first, they tried to control it, but how long could they control it? How much could they control?

Those who have some money at home can only pay money to buy safety in order to avoid their daughters being robbed.

Soldiers with conscience would turn a blind eye and let it go, but if they encountered cruel officers and soldiers, they would lose both their lives and their property.

Murong Ji slowly put down his chopsticks, "It's really disgusting!"

His face instantly turned cold, and then he heard the people eating next to him whispering something, so he listened carefully.

"Hey, the king is selecting beauties to enter the palace again! Which batch is this? There are tens of thousands of people selected to enter the palace, and only appearance is considered, regardless of family background. It's really..."

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"Hehe, she's just a plaything. Who cares about her background? How many people come out alive after entering the palace? If you choose the daughter of a prince, you will lose the support of the people!!"

"Haha, I don't think he will live long now. Look at what a good country has become after he governed it. If it were in the past, such a king would have been nailed to the pillar!!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, you're risking your life!"

……

Murong Ji's brows became gloomy. After listening for a long time, he didn't even have the heart to eat.

"Xia Jie?!!"

Murong Ji sighed. Six hundred years had passed so quickly. The entire Xia Dynasty lasted for more than six hundred years, which was quite short among all the dynasties.

The Huaxu Kingdom and the Tang Kingdom both lasted for seven or eight hundred years.

The reason for the country's demise was not because of factors such as the monarch's incompetence, but because of problems with reform.

Of course, those dynasties were inherited by capable people, and the concept of a country was not strong, but more of a name of a nation or tribe.

Nowadays, the only dynasty that has truly established a country is the Xia Dynasty.

After coming back to his senses, Murong Ji continued to eat the food in his hand. He had never had any hope in human hearts.

They are just a bunch of wild beasts. What morality and justice do you expect them to talk about? Humanity and human rights? ! ! What nonsense.

When a person is born, he is a human being in terms of species, not a "human being" in terms of humanity.

Beast, what can you ask him to do?
In this era, the only thing that matters is class, which cannot be crossed. No one even cares about what etiquette and morality are.

I guess many people can’t understand it either.

Not everyone is Fuxi, Shennong, Huangdi, Zhuanxu...

Only by constantly promoting and emulating the wisdom of our ancestors can we strengthen and tame the human race bit by bit and domesticate it into adults.

In this era, ability is also called one of the virtues, and there is not much subdivision.

Murong Ji sighed, feeling somewhat helpless.

After dinner, Murong Ji picked up the bamboo basket, walked out of the city directly, and walked back in the original direction.

Some things have to be done even if it means thunder and lightning...

After several months, Murong Ji finally returned to the city where he met the rebellious son.

Following the official road and looking from afar, Murong Ji's face was extremely disgusted. After coming into contact with this rebellious son, his whereabouts would definitely be calculated by others.

As soon as they entered the city and walked for a short while, Yin Changshou jumped in front of Murong Ji, licked his face and walked forward with a smile on his face, but did not say much.

Murong Ji walked in front and he followed behind, looking obedient and submissive.

Murong Ji turned around and glanced indifferently. Behind Yin Changshou, there were six or seven Taiyi True Immortals, who were very powerful.

His gaze fell on the rebellious son again. In this life, he was Yin Changshou, the prince of the vassal state of Shang, and not Yin Changsheng, the King of the underworld.

Murong Ji found an inn and just sat down when Yin Changshou came over and sat opposite him.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to the people behind him, "Stay away and don't let anyone get close."

"Yes!!!"

After those people left, Yin Changshou bowed to Murong Ji.

After standing up, he rushed directly to Murong Ji's side and said, "Dad, you made it so hard for me to find you. You don't know that mom is almost dying of anxiety."

Murong Ji glanced at him, without saying much, and said lightly: "Dare to rebel?"

"I dare not. I will do whatever my father says. Why would I rebel? Why should I just lie down? Ghost Emperor!! Haha."

Murong Ji glared at him unhappily, and then said, "Do you dare to rebel against the entire Great Xia Dynasty, overthrow the Xia Dynasty, and establish the Shang Dynasty?"

Yin Changshou froze, as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned for a moment, and his face turned pale instantly.

(End of this chapter)