In ancient times, he became a god in the mountains.

In the southern Zheyang County, a battle had just ended, and the victorious emperor held a banquet to entertain his generals and soldiers. The banquet was filled with wine and barbecue, and the tables were filled with fine wine and barbecue. All the generals who attended the celebration banquet had happy expressions on their faces.

"I congratulate Your Majesty on achieving your wish of conquering many small countries in the south and expanding the territory of Great Xia!"

The general in armor followed the emperor on an expedition to the south, and his joy at this moment was beyond words.

"Hahaha!" The Great Xia Emperor Ji Huanyu was extremely happy, and his originally sinister eyes were flashing with a strange light.

"Daxia can be what it is today thanks to all of you present here and the soldiers fighting bravely on the battlefield. I am very pleased. Today the moon is bright, so I specially host a banquet to entertain you all. Don't be polite. Don't go home until you are drunk today!" The emperor raised his head and took the lead to drink a glass of strong liquor.

Everyone followed suit and drank the liquor.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a soldier came running out of the house, knelt on the ground with sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, urgent news came from the capital that the state teacher died unexpectedly in the mansion. The death was tragic. It seemed that a monster sucked away his vitality and turned him into a skin and bones. The flesh and blood on his body disappeared out of thin air, as if he was eaten clean by something."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, the golden cup turned into powder in the emperor's hand and was blown away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.

Upon hearing the news of the death of the imperial teacher, the emperor's face changed drastically. He had been smiling because of his great victory in a battle, but now his face became sinister again.

The laughter and joy at the celebration banquet came to an abrupt end, leaving only slight or heavy gasps. The tense air around them became thin and no one dared to breathe loudly.

Only the emperor slammed the table and stood up.

He gnashed his teeth and asked in disbelief: "You! Say! What!?"

The soldier was so frightened that he fell to his knees, staring at the emperor with murderous eyes and trembling, "A letter came from the capital, saying that the imperial teacher is dead!"

"Wow!"

The generals at the celebration banquet finally came to their senses and were all stunned.

National Division?

That mysterious and powerful national teacher is dead.

The emperor was furious and shouted, "The imperial master has great magical powers. He is proficient in slaying demons, exorcising monsters, fortune-telling and predicting fortunes. How could he be eaten by an ordinary monster?"

"No! I don't believe it! There is no way the Imperial Master could have been eaten by a monster."

This news made the emperor extremely angry. His long-lost headache suddenly broke out. He held his head with a look of pain on his face.

"His Majesty!"

The servant beside him hurried forward to support him.

The emperor waved away the attendant and asked the soldier, trying to hold back his headache: "Did the Imperial Master meet anyone before he died? Or was there anything else unusual?"

Upon hearing that the imperial teacher had died, the emperor's heart sank.

The Imperial Master cannot die!

He was just a little bit away from unifying the world.

He fought for ten years. In addition to the enemies on the battlefield, he also encountered some powerful monsters, even a thousand-year-old monster. The monster claimed that he had killed his master, so he wanted to seek revenge on him and take his life.

How can mortals fight against monsters?

Even if he is the emperor of the world.

So he recruited many talented people to help him exorcise demons and monsters. At that time, Wujizi appeared and solved his problem, so he appointed him as the national teacher.

The national teacher had great powers and solved all the troubles he encountered that were beyond the ability of ordinary people.

Even the reason why he could win battles repeatedly on the battlefield was because of the advice given by the imperial master behind the scenes.

Now he was almost on the verge of unifying the world, why did the imperial preceptor die?

The soldier replied trembling with fear: "At present, the capital is investigating the truth behind the death of the Imperial Master. The details... the details are still unclear."

The emperor rubbed his aching head.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Check! Check for me!"

"National Master... don't bury him yet. Find out the cause of his death before burying him."

"Yes!"

The soldier took the order, secretly broke into a cold sweat, and then left with trembling legs.

The celebration banquet was ultimately disrupted by the news of the national teacher's death.

The soldiers came in great joy and left in fear, without touching a single drop of wine or meat.

At the same time, Taohua Village

Jiang Chenghui embarked on a path that seemed like a dead end.

He rebelled!

The emperor is immoral. He is only interested in expanding the territory and conquering the four regions. He ignores the people's cries of hunger and cold, and the people's complaints. He tolerates treacherous people framing loyal people. The empire is a disaster for the world, and the people are suffering so much that they would rather die than live!

His Jiang family has been dukes for generations. His ancestors have been loyal to Daxia and assisted successive kings. But today, he has ended up like this.

He decided.

He wants to raise an army to rule the world!

He wants to save the people!

He wants to establish a new kingdom!

In Taohua Village, he met the highly respected General Zhao and some important officials of the court. He learned that they were also wrongly imprisoned by the tyrant, and would have been in great danger if not for the rescue of the fairy boy. He encouraged them to join his plan. He did not promise them anything, only saying that he was doing it to redress his father's grievances.

The wronged ministers experienced great ups and downs in their moods.

He was first wrongly accused by the Imperial Master and thrown into prison, but was later rescued. He learned that the one who saved them was a fairy boy, the boy beside the Golden Saint Goddess.

Everyone was surprised that there were gods in this world!

They also met the prince of Duke Jiang who was exiled to the northwest. After careful consideration, they decided to find a way out for their family. Duke Jiang was a wise and great man when he was alive, and his son must not be much worse.

Maybe they can really create a whole new era.

Listen to what Prince Jiang said, this is the order of Queen Mother Jin.

Queen Jin is a deity and she saved them, so they have no reason to refuse the offer of amnesty from Prince Jiang.

So they unanimously decided to join forces with Prince Jiang!

Jiang Chenghui knew that they would agree sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so quick.

I feel quite relieved.

With the help of Xiantong, he traveled to the sixteen counties in the northwest and persuaded the governors of the sixteen counties to join him in the uprising. He might not have much prestige, but General Zhao often dealt with these governors and they were all acquaintances.

Knowing that everyone had long been dissatisfied with the emperor, they discussed replacing him with a wise monarch.

The Duke's son Jiang Chenghui is a good candidate.

The sixteen counties in the northwest broke away from the control of Daxia overnight. The troops of the sixteen counties in the northwest were controlled by Jiang Chenghui, who led his troops to subdue all the large and small forces in the northwest.

Zhao Hu led a group of people to the capital with the aim of capturing the city.

Before the emperor learned the truth about the death of the imperial teacher, he heard the news of unrest in the northwest and the rebellion of the prince of Duke Jiang. The emperor was furious and his aura became increasingly gloomy.

The person who inquired about the news replied tremblingly: "I heard from Prince Jiang that Daxia has run out of luck and your Majesty is tyrannical and unjust. I am hereby ordered by the Golden Saint Queen to defeat the tyrant, stabilize the world, and save the people of Daxia who are trapped in the sea of ​​suffering!"

After saying this, he lowered his head and waited for the emperor's order.

The emperor clenched his fists so tightly that they made crackling sounds, and there seemed to be anger flickering in his eyes.

"I want to... go north!"

Golden Saint Goddess!

The gods are coming!

The reason why Prince Jiang and his men rebelled was definitely because they were bewitched by her!

Having lived in the south for a long time, the name of Jin Sheng Niangniang is well-known. People say that she has great magical powers and boundless magic power, and that she saves people from suffering and saves all living beings. But she instigated his ministers and people to rebel, saying that he is a tyrant and that Da Xia's fate has run out. She is clearly against him!

Originally, he was thinking of using her good reputation to consolidate his power.

Since she is so ungrateful, he doesn't mind destroying her!

"Come here! Leave a few generals to clean up the mess, and the rest of you, follow me to the northwest!"

He changed his strategy, stopped expanding his territory, and instead headed north to Qinyang County.