Honghuang: Blackmailing Hongjun at the beginning

Chapter 42 Create an Artifact

After listening to Bigan's analysis, Di Xin couldn't help but secretly nodded, and it really made sense.

But then he thought of something again, and said: "But...the most powerful force in our Tang Dynasty is Wen Taishi himself. If even he can't put down the Beihai rebels for a while."

"Then...even if the widow sends troops and horses, it may not help the matter!"

As soon as these words came out, the court could not help but suddenly fell silent.

Why do you need someone to hear the grand master?
Not only the elders of the two dynasties, but also the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit of Jiejiao.

The cultivation base has now reached the golden immortal stage where the three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are in full swing!

If even he can't clean up the rebellion of the 72nd princes led by Beihai Yuan Futong in a short time.

Now in the Shang Dynasty, there is really no one to choose!
At this moment, even Wu Chengwang Huang Feihu was silent.

"Your Majesty!"

At this time, Fei Zhong suddenly yelled, and said with a flattering smile: "Now our Shangtang Society is stable, and we have the luck of the dragon clan, and the protection of the gods!"

"Naturally, the Beihai rebellion must be within reach, so you don't need to worry too much!"

"Yes, yes, yes, God bless me, Dashang, you don't need to worry too much!"

You Hun also followed suit.

The two of them were just casually spitting nonsense, but Di Xin's eyes lit up.

"Dragon Clan, God blesses you..."

Without further ado, Di Xin waved his sleeves: "My dear family, today's court discussion is over, and we will discuss it tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran to the back hall.

Only a group of ignorant civil and military officials were left in the hall.

Di Xin didn't go elsewhere, but came to the sacrificial hall specially set up for Zulong and Shenting in the harem!

Before the ancestor dragon turned into the dragon of Shang Tang to protect the country, he proposed that he needed a memorial tablet for sacrifice.

Only in this way can he enjoy the blessing of luck enshrined by the human race.

Similarly, if Di Xin has any difficulties, he can come here to ask him for help!

"Zulong Shangxian, now that I have something to ask for, please invite Shangxian to show up!"

When Di Xin came to the sacrificial hall, he knelt down in front of the memorial tablet without saying a word.

The next moment, the tablet engraved with the dragon pattern of the ancestor dragon flashed golden.

Zulong turned into an old man and appeared in the sacrificial hall.

"Is there anything I need my ancestor to help?"

Zu Long asked proudly with his hands behind his back.

Although he always nodded and bowed in front of Zhou Xuan.

But in front of a mortal body like Di Xin, it is still necessary to pretend to be a forceful and natural modification of the ancestor of the dragon clan!
Seeing Zulong's domineering attitude, Di Xin felt a little more in awe of Zulong.

Di Xin didn't talk too much, and immediately talked about how to put down the Beihai rebellion as soon as possible.

After hearing this, Zu Long frowned slightly, and said calmly: "Beihai has always been dominated by evil spirits, so it's not difficult to imagine the identity of Yuan Futong you mentioned."

Di Xin was horrified when he heard this, and his heart skipped a beat.

My army is basically mortal, if the princes of the 72nd Route led by Yuan Futong really have something to do with evil spirits.

No matter how many people he sent to assist Grand Master Wen, it would be useless!
Zu Long glanced at Di Xin's bitter face, and snorted coldly: "Isn't it just a monster, what are you afraid of?"

Di Xin was taken aback, Zu Long's words obviously meant that he didn't take Yuan Futong and others seriously!

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart, and he hurriedly asked: "Old man, ancestor, please find a way to help me, Da Shang, put down the Beihai rebellion!"

"If the rebellion can be suppressed, I will honor you with good wine and good meat!"

Zulong frowned, obviously a little moved.

It has to be said that in Zulong's view, the human world is not good anywhere.

But the only good thing is that there are many delicious foods!
In the prehistoric times before, when Zulong led the dragon clan, they basically drank blood and ate raw.

Just to survive, never to enjoy!
Later, Zulong was trapped in Longquan Cave, let alone eating delicious food.

It would be nice to have living things!

"Ahem, since Xuanzun sent me to bless you, Dashang, I should obey the order."

Zu Long coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Nowadays there are evil spirits invading the North Sea, so naturally my ancestor can't just sit idly by!"

As he said, Zu Long reached out and took out his big sleeve.

A crystal clear object appeared in his hand.

This thing looks like a fish scale at first glance, but it is far better than a fish scale by a billion times!
Among them is a powerful aura that is bred in it.

"This is a piece of dragon scale from my ancestor. Take it and melt it into the refining furnace."

Zulong handed the dragon scale to Di Xin, while exhorting: "The things trained by the ancestor dragon scale are invincible, and it is also blessed by my dragon clan's luck!"

"Even if a mortal wields a weapon, he can easily kill the evil spirits of the Earth Immortal!"

Di Xin took the dragon scale carefully, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, thank you, ancestor!"

Although he doesn't know what kind of immortal cultivation base is evildoer.

But being able to kill demons would be great!

"Cough, that..."

Zu Long coughed twice again, seeming to have no intention of reminding: "The next time you pay tribute to this ancestor, don't forget one hundred jars of palace jade and one hundred roast chickens!"

Di Xin was taken aback for a moment, then realized, nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, I will never forget it!"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow morning, order people to come to pay tribute!"

After finishing speaking, Di Xin hurriedly took Long Lin out of the sacrificial hall.

Immediately afterwards, he kept recruiting Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu.

Order him to forge a thousand weapons with dragon scales immediately!

After several days of restless rush to build, a thousand magical weapons with a little cultivation of the ancestral dragon have been built!
On the same day, Di Xin went to the warehouse to inspect the weapons in person.

He picked up a long sword casually and waved it lightly.

The three-inch refined iron shelf is cut open like tofu!

Really cut iron like mud!

Huang Feihu stared at it in a daze.

Even though he was with weapons all day long, he had never seen such sharp weapons before!
"My lord, this, this is a magical soldier!"

Zhou Wu Wang Huang Feihu was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.

"With such divine soldiers, the Beihai Rebellion will surely be put down!"

The excitement in Di Xin's eyes could not be concealed, and he said loudly: "With the gods in the court protecting my great merchant, my Shang Tang Sheji will be stable and worry-free!"

After finishing speaking, Di Xin immediately ordered Huang Feihu: "King Wu Cheng, I have ordered you to lead a thousand of our strongest soldiers in Shangtang to Beihai to help Grand Master Wen!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Huang Feihu knelt down to accept the order.

He was also full of excitement in his words.

Now Shangtang Sheji has the blessing of the gods, and after the rebellion is put down, it will surely reach an unprecedented prosperity!
"Well, go down!"

Di Xin nodded and gave up.

"My lord, that...sword."

Huang Feihu pointed to the divine sword in Di Xin's hand and reminded him.

You know, only a thousand handles were practiced in total this time.

If one is missing, it will not be possible to make up a thousand-man magic army battalion!

"Uh, uh..."

Di Xin smacked his lips, and handed the sword to Huang Feihu with a serious face: "Take it, remember to make the best use of it!"

"Yes!"

Huang Feihu took the sword, kowtowed and walked out.

Seeing Huang Feihu leave, there was a trace of reluctance on Di Xin's face: "Hey, this king should also find a chance to ask the gods to give him an artifact to protect himself..."

After speaking, he paced out of the refining room.

(End of this chapter)