Di Wuyi was his father. Although he was only a mortal, he was a blood relative. He couldn't figure it out.

Secondly, Di Wuyi was still an emperor and protected by dragon energy, which also eliminated the path he had deduced. He could only search for clues and guess from his father's body.

At dawn the next day, countless people were busy in the palace of Yindu.

A group of craftsmen were busy on the tower-like building on the left side of the palace.

Looking from top to bottom, it is very orderly. Life in ancient times may not be as rich as modern times, but in terms of spiritual technology, it has an art that is missing in modern society.

Wang Yu sat cross-legged on the cloud head and watched quietly. In his eyes, the pavilions were quickly formed, as if time was fast forwarding...

Two armored warriors worked together to carry a plaque hanging with red cloth and hung it up.

Immediately, the patriarch of the clan looked helpless, but he still reached out and pulled down the red cloth without thinking, so the word "Tiantai" became the name of this newly built tower.

Tap tap tap~

At this time, the sound of neat footsteps came, and Wang Yu turned his head to look.

"The king has arrived!"

Under the loud shouts of the guards, the craftsmen and soldiers in front of the rooftop knelt on the ground.

Only the clan leader did not kneel down, but stood there, looking directly at Di Wuyi.

Emperor Wuyi didn't care, he came with a dragon's pace and a tiger's pace, his square face was full of imperial majesty, and he strolled up to the rooftop.

"Are everything ready?" Behind him, an old minister looked at Di Wu Yi's figure and asked in a low voice.

"Five-color soil, yellow spring water, Xuanyuan Bow, and the blood of hundreds of families...are all ready."

The leader of the guards, who was wearing silver armor, looked back and checked again before replying.

The old minister sighed deeply and looked hesitantly at the clan leader aside: "Leave the things to me. You are still young and have a future. This time, I, the old man, will follow Your Majesty."

"Your Excellency." The commander of the guards did not say much, but bowed deeply to him.

Behind him, all the guards fell to their knees.

"To die for the king, to die for the country, is the glory of a soldier!" The clan leader on the side looked at this scene, sighed and praised.

"Gongdan, please take them up together... If you lose this time, no one can escape!"

When the father-in-law heard this, his expression changed slightly. After thinking for a long time, he finally nodded, waved his hand, and headed towards the rooftop first.

The guards stood up, followed closely behind with serious faces, and soon disappeared.

"Gong Dan Gong?" Above the clouds, Wang Yu heard the conversation between several people and couldn't help but look strange.

Is this old man a father-in-law?

In his memory, Gong Dan was no ordinary person. Perhaps not many people knew him personally, but his descendants were famous.

Gong Dan was the father of Ji Li, and Ji Li was the father of Wen Wangchang. Wen Wangchang was the famous founding king of the Zhou Dynasty, King Wen of Zhou.

His son was the equally famous King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa, who overthrew the Shang Tang Dynasty.

To put it simply, the wrinkled old man in front of him is the ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty and the ancestor of Shang Tang's biggest enemy in the future.

"I didn't expect that this old man's descendants would rebel, but he would be so loyal..."

"Also, the descendants cannot be controlled by the predecessors. At least at this time, he is still a loyal minister, and he is also a loyal minister who rarely understands the king!"

Wang Yu's eyes fell on the clan leader beside him. His name was Shang Ju, the head of his Yin Shang clan.

Don't care about national affairs, just take care of family affairs!

When it comes to rights, he is not as strong as Di Wu Yi, but when it comes to family matters, even Di Wu Yi has to listen to what he says.

"Is Taiding here?" Shang Ju looked at the rooftop for a long time and suddenly asked loudly.

In response, a green-shaped man walked out from behind, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a broad chest. He was a good man.

"It's the second brother." On top of the cloud, when she saw the man appearing, the imperial concubine, who was lying on the edge and looking down, shouted.

"Yes." Wang Yu nodded. He gave the emperor's concubine magical powers. Otherwise, given the distance between the cloud head and the earth, she would naturally not be able to see clearly.

"Clan leader." Di Taiding walked up to Shang Ju, bowed his hands and spoke in a heavy tone.

"Are you all ready?" Shang Ju looked him up and down and nodded: "Remember, if your father fails this time, you will immediately ascend the throne and declare your father a tyrant."

"At the same time, you must put all the blame on your father."

Emperor Taiding nodded and said: "Yes."

"Yeah." Shang Ju was very satisfied with this answer and finally showed a smile.

But this smile only appeared for a short time and disappeared in an instant. He looked towards the rooftop again, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What, what does the second brother want to do? Rebellion?" The emperor's concubine shouted loudly on the cloud platform.

She was very dissatisfied and at the same time encouraged Wang Yu to go down: "Brother, the second brother has changed and is going to rebel. Go down quickly and stop him."

"Besides, brother, you are the eldest son, and Shangtang should be inherited by you!"

Wang Yu shook his head and glanced at Di Taiding, his cheap younger brother, and soon landed on the rooftop: "When I left Shangtang and became a disciple of Jiejiao, my luck as an emperor in the world was already over.

"

"No matter what, it is impossible for me to inherit the throne."

He explained, then ignored the emperor's concubine's shouting and looked straight at the rooftop, frowning slightly.

There, something that shocked him was happening.

…

Di Wu Yi walked up to the rooftop alone.

The rooftop is very high. Standing on it, you can see the land of Yindu and countless people of different ethnic groups.

You can see the stars, the lunar sun and the sky.

The view is wide and endless. When you look up, it seems that you can pick out the stars in the sky with just one hand.

"It should be called the Star-Zhaing Tower." Di Wu Yi looked up at the sky and suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

Behind him, footsteps sounded, and Gong Dan came up with a group of guards.

Emperor Wu Yi's face straightened, he turned around and looked at the crowd, and said proudly: "I heard that the God of Heaven controls the laws of heaven and earth, understands the wonderful principles of operating nature, and is the leader of all living beings. He is unparalleled in his dignity."

"I am the Great King Tang of Shang. I am in charge of hundreds of millions of people. I am the leader of the human race. I am equally supreme and noble."

"Today, I built this rooftop to compete with the gods!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately looked at Gong Dan Gong at the front: "Gong Dan Gong."

The father-in-law stood up in response, stretched out his hand, and two guards walked out from behind, one holding a five-color earth that exuded five colors of glory, and the other carrying a bucket of quiet yellow spring water that exuded endless coldness.

"Today, I use the five-color stone and the five-color soil under the five-color stone that Nuwa, the Virgin Mother, to patch up the sky, mix it with the water of Jiuyou Yellow Spring, shape the clay body, and invite the gods to come!"

As Di Wuyi said, the father-in-law moved and reached out to pour the water from Jiuyou Yellow Spring into the five-color soil. His old, withered hands were especially flexible.

Soon, a huge clay sculpture as tall as a man was formed.

Di Wuyi stood in the distance and saw the clay sculpture being formed, and loudly shouted again: "Please come to the gods!"

Without a word in reply, Di Wuyi shouted again: "Please come down from the gods!"

After saying nothing, Di Wu Yi shouted again: "Please come down to the gods!"

As soon as these three words were spoken, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the mighty thunder shook. The originally clear sky turned into dark clouds in an instant.

"Should we start?"

Under the rooftop, everyone looked solemn and looked up, trying to see clearly what was happening above. But how could a mortal see so far away?

In the palace, a minister wearing armor and a group of guards were waiting quietly. In front of them, a neat set of royal services was placed.

"What is your father going to do?" Above the clouds, the emperor's concubine screamed in surprise, looking at the dark clouds that gathered around her in an instant, she quickly looked at her brother.

Seeing this, she felt something in her heart, as if her father was not crazy.

like…

"God...so this is the God?"

However, at this time, Wang Yu was not in the mood to answer her words. He looked up at the endless dark clouds. Deep in his eyes, divine light shone. The true dragon power had been fully activated, and his mana was continuing to be consumed.

In other people's eyes, these dark clouds are just dark clouds, but in his eyes, these dark clouds are not dark clouds, but the endless gathering of heaven and earth.

Soon after, all these ways were transformed into destiny, a destiny that made him feel extremely depressed.

It was like someone was pressing his head and forcing him to bow his head!

"Is this what Dad has been fighting against all this time? What is it that he will never give in to, even if he has to endure the suffering of the people of Endless Shangtang?"

Wang Yu was suddenly enlightened. After seeing the destiny formed by the convergence of these ways of heaven and earth, Yuan Shen thought about it for a moment before and after contacting it, and he immediately came to a conclusion.

"The heaven and the earth are controlling the human race, and they want to force the human race to surrender. If you obey the heavens, you will be in peace, and if you go against the heavens, you will suffer..."

"If destiny wants to flow smoothly, there should be no stones that hinder the flow."

"Even if they themselves are the creatures that constitute the destiny, they will never be allowed to come forward and be diverted from the overall torrent of destiny!"
To be continued...