I, Emperor of Heaven, join the chat group

Chapter 38 New members join

There is also the Heavenly Palace, where there are also immortals.

The immortals in heaven can definitely descend to the Blue Star world.

But such matters are not worth bothering the Heavenly Court.

That's why Su Xiaoxiao was thinking about whether she could call upon Yue Buqun to come, and whether Qin Shihuang could come to her world.

Of course, it's just an idea now.

Yue Buqun, the God of Huashan Mountain: "I have discovered something now, that is, killing the Son of Luck will actually give you points."

Diligent Administrator: "Killing the Son of Luck gives you points? Unfortunately, in my world, there is no plot, and there is no Son of Luck."

The conscientious administrator said: "In Xiao Long Nu's world, there is a plot and a son of luck."

In the world of ancient tombs, Xiaolongnu has an ethereal temperament and carries an otherworldly aura.

Although he is in the mortal world, he does not seem like an ordinary person at all.

It seemed like a stunningly beautiful female fairy who could ascend to heaven at any time.

When Xiaolongnu heard Su Xiaoxiao's words, her heart tightened.

The son of luck.

Is Yang Guo the lucky son of her world?

Regardless of whether it was Yang Guo or not, Xiaolongnu didn't want to have any connection with him.

There was an unprecedented confusion in Xiaolongnu's eyes.

She grew up in an ancient tomb and had never seen the outside world.

Of course, her personality doesn't show much interest in the outside world.

But now, she was a little confused.

All members in the group have their own goals and are working hard towards them.

So what is her goal?
With such a great opportunity before her, what should she do? And how should she do it?

For the first time, this fairy-like Little Dragon Girl began to think about the meaning of life.

Qin Dynasty Ancestor Ying Zheng: "Son of destiny? Is he a person of great destiny? If so, who is the son of destiny in my world?"

Qin Zulong Ying Zheng: "Are you talking about Liu Bang or Xiang Yu?"

Whether it is Liu Bang or Xiang Yu.

Now that the First Emperor is still alive, they are destined to not make any waves.

Su Xiaoxiao then remembered that there were many stories and plots about the era of Qin Shihuang.

Even though Ying Zheng has now joined the Heavenly Court, who knows if any strange plot will happen.

Diligent Administrator: "No matter who the Son of Fortune is, he is nothing to you, the First Emperor."

And just when the group members were discussing.

The chat group notification rang again.

[Ding Dong! Great Sage Master Zhang Jue has joined the chat group.]

[Ding Dong! Yunlan Young Master Nalan Yanran joins the chat group. ]

[Ding Dong! The female ghost Nie Xiaoqian joins the chat group. ]

【Ding Dong! Tianjun Fang Qingxue joins the chat group.】

【Ding Dong! The White-robed God King Jiang Taixu joins the chat group.】

The notifications that came one after another in the Zhutian chat group made all the group members silent for a while, and then a discussion began.

Unexpectedly, this time there were five new members joining the Zhutian chat group.

Dedicated administrator: "Welcome newcomers. Please read the group announcement before joining the group. If you have any questions, you can ask the administrator."

Yue Buqun, the god of Huashan Mountain: "Welcome new members to join the group. If you have any questions, you can also ask me, Yue."

Qin Zulong Ying Zheng: "Welcome newcomers, if you need any help, I will not be stingy."

Xiao Long Nu from the Ancient Tomb Sect: "Welcome newcomers. I, Xiao Long Nu, will also help you."

All group members looked at the new members, hoping that they were all good people.

Don't be like that guy who forced Wang Anlan.

At this time, new group members from five different worlds all began to pay attention to the Zhutian Chat Group.

The end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The seventh year of Guanghe in the reign of Emperor Ling.

This year, an unprecedented drought swept across the thirteen states.

Outside the capital, crops failed, plagues were rampant, people were displaced and their livelihood was miserable.

And inside the divine capital, in the magnificent palace, the emperor was still living a life of drunkenness and debauchery.

When history recorded this scene, it simply wrote six words.

There is great hunger in old age, and people eat each other.

Little do they know that for those people struggling at the bottom of society, this is just a short and cruel life.

The Taoist priest, with a haggard face, looked at the sky, frowned and sighed deeply.

His eyes showed an unprecedented blankness.

"Way out? Where is the way out for all the people in this world?"

This Taoist priest was none other than Zhang Jue, the founder of the Taiping Sect.

Some call him a great and virtuous teacher, some call him a demon.

When I was young, I had lofty ambitions and wanted to be the best in the world.

The Taiping Sect was originally founded with the idea of ​​giving all people in the world a way to survive and transforming the world.

But later on, I realized how difficult it was to change the world.

This great and virtuous teacher who could make the wind and rain call for his orders became more and more aware.

He is just a mortal, a mortal who has mastered some Taoist skills.

It is not enough to find a way to survive for the people of the world. This is not enough.

Just as Zhang Jue was thinking, Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao walked in.

Zhang Liang said worriedly, "Brother, I heard that the news of our uprising has been reported to the court by a traitor."

"Brother, the arrow is already on the string and must be fired. The only plan for you now is to start the rebellion in advance."

Zhang Bao also sighed and spoke.

Zhang Jue was now full of hesitation.

At the beginning, he traveled around the world and couldn't bear to see the people of the world displaced.

Eventually, he founded the Taiping Sect just to find a way to survive for the people of the world in this difficult world.

Later, more and more believers joined the Taiping Sect.

This was something Zhang Jue had not expected.

However, Zhang Jue soon understood the root cause of this: the corruption of the imperial court and the corrupt officials.

The people of this world could no longer survive, so naturally more and more people joined the Taiping Sect.

Ultimately, this is a problem of the Han court.

Zhang Jue was able to save the people of an entire village, a county, or even an entire state.

But can it save all the people in the Thirteen States of the Han Dynasty?
No!

As long as the Han Dynasty still exists, there will be many common people in this world who cannot survive and are displaced.

The only way to eradicate this stubborn disease in the world is to overthrow the Han Dynasty.

But Zhang Jue knew better than anyone that this was extremely difficult.

The Han Empire reached its peak when Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, established Chang'an as its capital and Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, reached his peak.

Then it declined after reaching its peak and was usurped by Wang Mang of the Xin Dynasty, but then Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu emerged.

By now, the Han Empire has been in power for 400 years, and its rule is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It is even said that the ethnic groups in the Central Plains call themselves the Han people and are proud of being Han.

It is extremely difficult to overthrow the Han Dynasty.

Zhang Jue himself was in a struggle.

Because he knew that the Taiping Sect followers were spread across the thirteen states in the world.

Facing the army of the Han Dynasty, it was still too weak.

(End of this chapter)