A Taishi, a Star Monarch, the two titles are more than one is more than the other.

Li Changshou stood behind Wen Zhong with his hands in his hands, and he was still sighing in his heart, this Wen Zhong didn't even feel his own breath, so he dared to insist that he was himself.

This requires Heavenly Dao to make a casual skin, like 'Huanglong', wouldn't Wen Zhong be fooled immediately?

This junior has no vigilance at all.

Li Changshou nodded, sat straight on the seat next to him, and said indifferently:

"You should have this moment to come and talk. ”

"Lord Xingjun," Wen Zhong bowed his head, "I don't know what you have to teach you, now that the three armies are open, they need a commander."

Wen Zhong came to conquer in person, and he couldn't let the soldiers of the three armies wait for a long time. ”

"To die in vain?"

Li Changshou asked softly.

Wen Zhong was stunned, and then bowed his head and made a gesture, "Wen Zhong has the king's order, and now there is only one fight." ”

"Fight. ”

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Don't you even have a cup of tea?"

"Star Monarch ......"

Wen Zhong paused, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, I'll let the apprentice send it." ”

Wen Zhongyan walked to the tent door, whispered a few words outside, and invited the ink qilin to fall in front of the tent, and then turned back to the big tent.

Li Changshou looked at the situation in the camp with a smile, but Wen Zhong couldn't figure out what Li Changshou was doing here at this time, so he could only stand and wait.

The drums outside the camp were like thunder, and the armies from all walks of life were slowly approaching towards the periphery of Xiqi City.

Shang Jun had an absolute advantage in troops, and the Zhou army could only rely on geographical advantages at this time.

In the tent, Li Changshou seemed to have deliberately found a topic, and said softly:

"You're going to storm Xiqi City, what do you think exactly?"

Wen Zhong thought for a while, and said respectfully: "Zhou Ben is a vassal of Shang, but he disobeys the king's orders and wolf ambitions, privately expands armaments, conquers Fang Guo, and his rebellion is well known to everyone.

The king was merciful and spared Ji Chang's life, and now he ......"

Li Changshou crossed his eyebrows with a little helplessness, and said coldly: "Do you want to do this, even if you try your best to fight the merchant army here, you have to break through Xiqi City, and at least consume the army of the Zhou State and damage its national strength."

Right?"

Wen Zhong was silent, lowered his head and sighed slightly.

"Lord Xingjun, the old minister is dull and has no other way. ”

Li Changshou said:

"Most of the troops you transferred came from various checkpoints in the northwest of Shangdi, and half of them were the troops of the princes, so as to consume the national strength of the Zhou State, and there was not much damage to Chaoge City.

You seem to think that as long as you defeat the fortune path of the Zhou Kingdom, even if the Sect Immortal is secretly supporting, you will not be able to threaten Chaoge City in a short time.

And your disciple of the Great King can complete the internal rectification of the Shang Kingdom, right?"

Wen Zhong lowered his head and sighed: "The wisdom of the Star Monarch is enough to support the Heavenly Court from a weak beginning, mediate in the Great Sect of the Sage, and finally achieve an immortal reputation, but Wen Zhong is only a disciple of the Interception Sect, and a mortal master, far from being comparable to the Star Monarch." ”

"It's just an excuse.

Anyone who admits that he is powerless and says that he is nothing more than this is actually a self-comforting and common means of escape. ”

Li Changshou sighed: "Wen Zhong, you have missed too many opportunities.

In you, I don't see the phenomenon of the Heavenly Dao interfering with your thinking, why did it come to such a point?

Do you know that at this time, there are many creatures in the Three Realms who are scolding you? It is said that you have killed many sect interception immortals and dragged the sect into the world of Nanzhou. ”

"There is no such thing as both," Wen Zhong said in a low voice, "Wen Zhong has failed to intercept the sect, and he has failed to master and ancestor. ”

"You're just failing yourself. ”

Li Changshou's voice slowed down a little: "What you did was actually a path chosen by the Interception Sect, and they just used each other.

But I still remember the words I said to you when I was still doing great history in Chaoge City. ”

"What Xingjun said, Wen Zhong has never forgotten. ”

"Then why are you not enlightened?"

Li Changshou frowned and said: "I am the Heavenly Court Star Monarch, a disciple of the Human Sect, and a person in charge of the Gods, from the perspective of heaven and earth, Dao Gate, and the Great Tribulation, I must stand in a neutral position."

Only in that song city, I deliberately woke you up a few times!

Of course, this is all a slight bias within the permissible limits of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Wen Zhongman was puzzled: "You...... What are you pointing?"

"What is the most common thing I ask you, think about it. ”

"This ......"

Wen Zhong groaned a few times, thought for a moment, and secretly calculated, before he said, "It seems that it is, what should your ideal big business be?"

"Yes, what should your ideal big business be. ”

Li Changshou sighed lightly: "At that time, I was reminding you that at least you should conceive a complete prospect, and then use this prospect to persuade those like-minded people."

You are on good terms with Di Xin, and you have conquered and rejected all kinds of force abroad, and tortured and relied on intimidation internally.

Di Xin has a lot of ambitions, but how many people in the world have ambitions? Is that useful? So far, it's just a big eye!

You should not admire a young person who shouts out his ambitions, but rather those who are striving for their ambitions without saying a word.

As the teacher of Di Xin, you have not fulfilled your responsibilities as a teacher.

As an important minister of the Emperor, you have failed to offer a strategy for governing the country.

As a disciple of the Sect of Interception, you have dragged the Sect Interceptor Immortal into the catastrophe.

Wen Zhong, what do you think of your position as a young master and a grand master? Have you ever thought in your heart, where do you want to lead the big business?

What kind of big business do you want to create?

Reform is not reform for the sake of reform, nor is it a cure for saving a sick old man.

Do you know why so many powerful people in Chaoge City are afraid of Di Xin and you Wen Zhong?

You never told them what kind of new big business you want to build, you just told them that there is no place for them in the new big business.

Why don't you try and get them to make a difference?

To take the simplest example, if you go to win over and cultivate the small magnates, let them take the initiative to give up some power, such as giving up slave burial, hunting slaves and other vices, and then let them squeeze out the big powers, can you use Di Xin to deter with torture?

Pedantic!

Stupid!"

"I ......"

Wen Zhong trembled a few times, his old eyes turned red, he lowered his head and sighed, his legs slowly bent, and he knelt down with his head bowed.

"Please also teach me the Great History, and please teach me the Great History!"

Li Changshou sneered, and said, "Do you know why I came to scold you today?"

Because you're dying.

Today's battle is the time of your death, and the Fengshen Platform has long hung over your head. ”

"The Great History ......"

Wen Zhong's voice trembled, his fists clenched subconsciously, and he said calmly: "If Dashi can save the king, Wen Zhong is willing to die today!

"I am here today because the situation has changed a little bit today. ”

Li Changshou leaned on the Taishi's chair and said earnestly:

"I don't like Di Xin, he is brave, but he is indecisive, and he is not a qualified human emperor.

But now, this heaven and earth need him to try whether he can fight against the destiny of heaven.

It won't take too long, ten years is enough. ”

As he spoke, Li Changshou threw a jade talisman in front of Wen Zhong.

"There are a few words in this, comprehend and comprehend yourself, and comprehend as much as you want.

After you die, I will block the Fengshentai for a moment and give you a chance to dream of Di Xin.

Use your death to wake up Di Xin, and try again one last time.

I will not put any hope in Di Xin, nor will I have any mercy for the great merchants, today, as if I have not come. ”

The words fell, and Li Changshou's figure quietly dissipated in his seat.

When Wen Zhong looked up, where was Li Changshou's figure, he hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the jade talisman and looked at it, the handwriting in it was rapidly fading, and he was busy writing down those words.

When the handwriting disappeared, the jade talisman turned into a jade pendant, and the layer of Taoist rhyme around the big tent also disappeared with the wind.

It's like a dream.

It's like you're dreaming.

Wen Zhong thought of something, and immediately stood up, crushed the jade pendant in his hand, and put the crumbs into the storage magic weapon in his sleeve.

Moaning a few times, Wen Zhong digested the words inside, and then exhaled softly.

The sun outside the tent was just right, and there was a little dust.

Wen Zhong stepped out of the tent step by step, and there seemed to be a heavy phantom around him, revealing all kinds of pictures.

In the future, I will be called a doctor and a teacher, and in the future, I will ask the teacher for more advice, and my disciples will be determined to follow the teacher's teachings and be a promising king. ’

'Teacher, see if I can carry this tripod!'

"Teacher, the disciple hates it! I hate it! The minister colludes with the princes, and the powerful secretly make money! The ancestral foundation is about to be destroyed in the hands of the disciple!"

'What should I do, call the lonely and widowed not to be able to get their fear, this king, who will really respect me. ’

'Teacher, how many lives does Dashang still have? ’

'Teacher ......'

'Teacher ......'

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Zhong was awakened from his trance, looked at the apprentice who had passed the spell on the side, and showed a kind smile.

"How is the army ready?"

"The three armies are all ready, and they have been arrayed according to the troops, and they can meet the Zhou army in a short line after an hour. ”

Wen Zhong nodded slowly, took the golden whip from the sergeant on the side, turned over and jumped onto the back of the ink qilin.

"Let the drums beat louder, you can't hear them!"

"Yes!"

......

In the clouds, Li Changshou's paper Taoist sat quietly, lit a low table made of clouds and mist, took out a pot of Yaochi special brew, and drank it in the air.

There was a slaughter between heaven and earth, and the black crowd seemed to have thickened the earth by seven or eight feet.

I don't know who made the first shout, the sound of bowstrings, the rolling of wheels, the neighing of strange beasts, the hooves of horses, and the roar of millions of mortals in unison, and the blood and qi rushed to the sky.

The Great War has begun.

The immortals are mixed with the atmosphere of the mundane, the flying sword kills the life, and the magic weapon is dazzling;

A warrior has the courage of a thousand horses, and hordes of wrestlers wield heavy hammers to sweep away the enemy in front of them.

Shang State, Zhou State, interception of teaching, expounding teaching, both sides show their own skills, and it is difficult to distinguish between killing.

Both sides have Qi refiners like Wen Zhong, who are deeply trapped in the mundane and unable to extricate themselves, and at this moment, regardless of karma, they urge spells to kill the enemy.

Without him, they are all little immortals who lost themselves in the sound of 'immortal master' and 'senior'.

And like Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi, they are all chasing and competing with the sect immortals, and they will not move mortals.

Let's look at that Wen Zhong, riding the ink qilin, opening his forehead and opening his eyes, and defeating more than a dozen expounding immortals in a row with a golden whip, he is about to tear a gap in the battle formation of the Zhou army.

Suddenly hearing the sound of thunder, Lei Zhenzi killed from the left, wrapped in thunder light, and a vajra stick stopped Wen Zhong steadily.

Wen Zhong actually directly ignited the Yuan Shen, regardless of the indiscriminate killing;

The morale of the Shang army was greatly shaken, and the whole army was pressed on the front, no matter how strange his Zhou army's formation was, and how sharp the trap in front of his formation was.

After fighting for half a day, the blood flowed like a river.

At dusk, the city of Xiqi was broken.

The Shang army was killed one by one, but the remnants of the Zhou army were quite tenacious, and they fought and retreated, and surrounded the elite of the Shang army near the east gate of Xiqi City.

The remnants of the follow-up army of the Shang army suddenly got Wen Zhong's order, and with a little puzzlement, they retreated and retreated directly to the nearest Xiongguan.

And when they retreated, the two armies killed outside Xiqi City, one south and one north, but it was the alliance of the two princes who 'happened' to arrive.

In Xiqi City, Wen Zhong led the remnants to fight to the death, his disciples were killed in battle, and Ai Jiang was killed.

Mo Qilin was shattered by Yang Jian's punch.

The golden whip was knocked away by Nezha's fire-tipped spear.

Wen Zhong's forehead and the divine light shot out of the vertical eyes could not hurt Lei Zhenzi's two wings.

The more than ten sectarian Qi Refiners who suddenly rushed to the aid were steadily stopped by the Sect Immortals, and there were more than a dozen piles of ashes.

"Wen Zhong!"

Jiang Shang sat on the back of the four different beasts, dressed in vegetarian clothes, and was guarded by a wrestler condensed by Taoism for several layers, holding a wooden whip, and shouted at Wen Zhong:

"Erben is an immortal outside the party, why do you want to help Di Xin to abuse!

Now that he has fallen into a dead situation, why don't you just drop your armor and surrender!

"Humph!"

Wen Zhong snorted coldly, and the remaining hundreds of armor soldiers behind him also glared angrily at Jiang Shang.

"But the rebels and thieves! How dare you speak wildly! Where is Huang Feihu, get out of here!"

Jiang Shang shouted: "I don't know the number of days, I am stubborn, that Emperor Xin is tyrannical, immoral, dishonest, and disheartened! King Wucheng can't bear it, so what's wrong with coming to Zhou to join the Ming Lord?"

Don't you know that Di Xin was drunk and intended to bully King Wu Cheng's wife, and even forced his wife to jump off a tall building!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Wen Zhong's eyes were full of sadness, and he raised his head and scolded:

"What the hell is going on, you and I are very clear!

There are only a few concubines in the harem of Dixin, if they are really greedy for women, why is it so!

Huang Feihu!

You are really worthy of His Majesty's attention to you, and worthy of the word Wucheng on your shoulder!"

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. ”

Jiang Shang raised the wooden whip in his hand, and he was about to fall on Wen Zhong.

"Wait!"

With a low shout and a sound of armor rubbing, Huang Feihu rode a five-colored sacred cow, turned over from the back of the cow, lifted the hem of his robe, and slowly landed on one knee.

"The Flying Tiger has failed to the Taishi, but it has failed to live up to the King!"

Wen Zhong was so angry that he scolded: "You rebel!"

Huang Feihu arched his hands, with a bit of pain in his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes: "Feihu, send Taishi a ride." ”

Wen Zhong smiled miserably, the anger in his eyes had subsided a lot, he looked around, his gaze swept over a cadre of divine generals in the Zhou army, and swept over a famous sect immortal hiding in the Zhou army.

The Great Tribulation, the Mandate of Heaven.

"When, this destiny, will be human. ”

Wen Zhong muttered, his eyes a little more quiet.

He suddenly showed anger on his face, his body burst up, and he slapped Huang Feihu with one palm!

There was a sudden firelight surging on the side, and a reddish stone pillar appeared behind Wen Zhong, and Dao chains appeared on it, forcibly pulling Wen Zhong's body back.

The fire dragon stuck out its tongue and the flames rose vertically, causing many mortals to retreat one after another.

Wen Zhong's body was immediately engulfed in flames, and before he could make the slightest sound, he immediately turned into ashes.

A wisp of remnant soul spilled out of the firelight and fled directly into the void.

On the clouds, Li Changshou raised his hand a little, Wen Zhong's remnant soul suddenly disappeared, and the divine power of the Fengshentai appeared to freeze for a moment.

At the same time, in the palace of the merchant king of Chaoge City.

Inside several layers of pink curtains, Di Xin, who was sleeping with the jade man in his arms, suddenly broke out in a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes trembled slightly.

'Great King, Great King......'

'Master, Master, why are you wearing withered armor?'

'O king, this is in a dream.

Lao Chen, alas, Lao Chen died in Xiqi City today, but the king doesn't have to be too sad, Lao Chen can also go to the god Taizhong, he didn't really die, but he just returned to the fairy world.

To make a long story short, the old minister only has a chance to dream of a moment, and he has a good way to govern the country and tell the king!

The old minister failed the sect and the teacher, but he was unwilling to fail the king, and asked the king to listen carefully, not to omit half a word.

The first policy, the sin itself, is to report to the territory of the merchant country and review its own faults.

The death of the old minister is an opportunity, and the king can put the blame on the old minister, saying that the old minister used evil methods to bewitch Yunyun before, and now the torture can no longer suppress those princes and magnates, but has become a handle for them to say that the king is immoral.

The second strategy is to gather businessmen and unite businessmen in themselves, what we have done before is far from enough......

In the dream, Wen Zhong said word by word quickly, but quite clearly.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Di Xin woke up and shouted 'Taishi' three times, and cried incessantly from the bed until he vomited blood and fainted.

In the Fengshen Taizhong, Wen Zhong stood quietly, looking blankly at the familiar figure around him who was smiling at him, he couldn't help but sigh and bowed his head to make a gesture.

"The crime of intercepting the sect is immortal, and I hereby ask for it. ”

(End of chapter)