He didn't even dare to tell the people the truth.

These people can't mess around...

He hurried back to Xibohou Mansion.

Ji Chang had naturally received the news long ago. At this moment, he and the remaining six steeds, three sages and many officials were sitting in the hall with expressionless faces.

After Ji Fa returned, he saw Ji Chang like this and nodded immediately, saying, "Since father is ready, then please follow me! The tyrant's army will be here in less than half a day! We must hurry to the Heavenly Palace."

Ji Chang, whose hair and beard were all white, looked at Ji Fa with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

But what is more is deep regret and helplessness.

"Take them with you. They are Xiqi's backbone and future wise ministers. Your father believes in your decision. As long as you don't lose the capital, you will be able to turn things around sooner or later."

Sighing softly, Ji Chang looked at Ji Fa and spoke softly.

Ji Fa raised his eyebrows and said quickly, "Father, what do you mean by that? They have to leave, and you have to leave too!"

Ji Chang shook his head.

He was already extremely old, and the various emotions in his eyes merged into a dead silence.

He said calmly, "I am old and can no longer walk. I also don't want to see the Jade Emperor. I am the noble Marquis of Xibo. How can I speak to him now? In the future, you will be the common ruler of all Xiqi! You will be the new Marquis of Xibo, and the King of the West! Fa'er, you must not give up. I believe in you and you will definitely fulfill my last wish!"

Ji Fa stood there listening, tears welling up in his eyes. He opened his mouth but could only shout, "Father..."

"My dear ministers, listen to my command! Today, I will pass on the throne of Marquis Xibo to my second son, Ji Fa! My dear ministers, you must loyally assist me and build a great cause together! Let's go together! Don't waste time!"

Ji Chang stood up tremblingly, and shouted in a loud voice with a hint of excitement, waving his hands.

"Respect the order of the Marquis!"

All the officials of Xiqi stood up and bowed to Ji Chang. Then they turned to look at Ji Fa and said, "Greetings, Lord Marquis!"

Tears welled up in Jifa's eyes. He pursed his lips and after a moment, he suddenly shouted, "Stand up! Follow me!"

"promise!"

Dozens of ministers stood up at the same time.

Ji Fa looked at Ji Chang deeply again, only to see Ji Chang sitting down and waving at him.

He gritted his teeth and turned away.

This didn't take much time, just another half hour of integration.

A million-strong Xiqi army, more than 300,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and a group of immortal generals, took the heritage that had been treasured in the entire Xiqi city for thousands of years and headed for the heaven.

The Xibohou Mansion was already empty.

Ji Chang was still sitting in the hall with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

At this moment, even the seal that Yuanshi had placed on him to suppress the fire in his heart could no longer be resisted.

The hatred, anger, and madness were so boundless and huge that Ji Chang could not suppress them at all.

"The Zhou Dynasty ruled for eight thousand years... The Zhou Dynasty ruled for eight thousand years! Emperor Xin... Emperor Xin..."

Ji Chang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and laughed loudly: "I've been waiting for you!"

After saying this, he sat down again and was completely silent.

In the Romance of the Gods, King Wen of Zhou, who destroyed the Shang Dynasty, died here.

Exactly:

The natural saint was named Ji Chang, who blessed the people and governed the area.

He should have been a wise man to future generations, but he had evil intentions and stole the Shang Dynasty.

It is ultimately wishful thinking, trying every possible means to defeat the enemy emperor.

Now that disaster has struck, it turns out that fate is so unpredictable.

A true spirit floated up and headed towards the List of Gods that was being taken to Heaven.