Fengshen Wendaoxing

In front of a thatched hut in a mountain.

Li Jing saluted the burning Taoist in front of him: "Teacher!"

Back then, he was the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan in the north of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, guarding one side, and he was considered a high-ranking and powerful soldier.

Among the general soldiers of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, perhaps Li Jing's martial arts is not the strongest, but he still has a clearer view of the general trend of the world.

At the beginning, all the princes in the world were eager to move, and wanted to take over the Yin and Shang Dynasties and replace them, and the situation was precarious.

In addition, his three sons all worship under the master of Chanjiao, and Chanjiao has sent Jiang Ziya to assist Xiqi, obviously intending to support Xiqi.

So he retreated bravely and saved himself wisely.

Not long after Lu Chuan left Chentangguan, he resigned and retired here under the pretense that Nezha had caused a catastrophe and that he was not virtuous enough.

In this way, he lived in seclusion for several years, but the peaceful days were broken today.

Today the Taoist in front of me came here to find him.

Ran Deng withdrew his gaze and said, "General Li, the three sons of your family are in trouble in Xiqi and need your help!"

"Is my three sons in trouble?"

Before Li Jing could make a sound, Mrs. Yin who heard the sound in the thatched cottage ran out first and exclaimed.

"Don't dare to lie to Daoist Master. I, Li Jing, have average martial arts skills and mediocre Taoism. How can I help them?"

After saying that, Li Jing helped his waist again, and sighed in a low voice: "Besides, I'm not feeling well here, my energy is greatly reduced, not as good as before."

He also heard about Xiqi, the battlefield where gods fight, what can he do with this little ability?

Li Jing was also very self-aware in his heart.

Ran Deng's eyes flashed, and he said speechlessly: "General Li, don't blame the poor Taoist for talking too much, you will have to..."

"Where did the Taoist priest think, I mean I was injured here back then."

Li Jing's face darkened: "I have not been cured for many years, leaving behind old problems. It's okay to say that every time it's rainy, I have a dull pain, tortured Li..."

Speaking of which, I have to blame Qiankun Bow.

Back then, he was jealous of Lu Chuan, so he took a bow and tried it himself, but it flickered...

The next thing is wrong, this waist has been treated by many doctors, but it can't be cured, and his true energy is not effective.

"So that's the case. That's what Pindao thought wrong. This is easy to handle. Let's see Pindao give General Li a chance to rule it out."

Ran Deng smiled slightly, came to Li Jing's back, lifted his left palm to Li Jing's back, rubbed it for a while, and then pulled it outward.

"Chi..."

I saw a wisp of red and black air, baring its teeth and claws as if it had life, trying to get into his body again but was pulled out by the burning lamp.

"This... what is this?" Li Jing was taken aback, he had never known that there was such a thing in his body.

"It's so fierce and fierce!"

Ran Deng looked at the black air in his hand, his eyes flickered: "Where did General Li's injury come from?"

Li Jing said without hesitation: "The Qiankun Bow!"

Then he told what happened back then.

"It turns out that the only one who can have such evil spirit is the fierce Chi You. It grew and took shape through your true spirit."

Ran Deng smiled and squeezed the glowing hand, and immediately crushed the black air: "General Li, how do you feel now?"

Li Jing twisted his waist, overjoyed: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for solving my old problems."

"As the saying goes: Brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle, Xiqi can't do without General Li."

Ran Deng said: "Next, you will worship Pindao as your teacher, and Pindao will secretly teach you a powerful magic weapon, so that you can go to Xiqi to help out."

After pondering for a while, Li Jing knelt down and worshiped his teacher on the spot.

After apprenticeship, Ran Deng turned over his palm, and a seven-story golden pagoda appeared in his palm.

"This is..." Li Jing's breath stopped.

Ran Deng smiled and said: "This treasure is the Linglong Pagoda..."

...

Jinxia boy drove a white cloud and landed on the cliff in front of Yuzhu Cave. There was already a Taoist in hydration Taoist clothing waiting for him.

The boy said: "Master, brother was injured and passed out. When I went there, the fight was over there. The things you gave me are useless."

After speaking, he turned his palms and found eight red gold sticks, as thick as fingers and as long as needles.

"Understood, take it back to the cave, and wait for the master to heal it!"

Yun Zhongzi flicked his sleeve, and the red-gold stick disappeared.

The boy took Lei Zhenzi into the Yuzhu Cave according to his words.

...

Heaven, Yaochi.

The Golden Mother of Yaochi wore a gorgeous golden fairy clothes and walked into Yaochi, Haotian was sitting on the long couch with a sullen face.

"Did you find that kid?"

Seeing Jin Mu coming in, Haotian raised his head and asked.

"Who? I don't know!"

The golden mother of Yaochi strolled over, sat down and brushed her feather clothes and said indifferently.

"You can't be so short-sighted, you're hurting her, do you know that?"

Haotian frowned and said: "Originally, as long as she is married, she can end Fu Yuan's festival, and she can return to heaven after the catastrophe is over, but what about now?"

"Is there anything wrong with this now? Isn't the cause and effect with Fu Yuan gone?"

Mother of Jin sneered and said: "Besides, I didn't say anything or do anything. That kid is going to go for everything. I still know my position clearly."

"You really didn't say anything?"

Haotian was stunned, and pondered: "Then how could he be so unwise all of a sudden..."

In his impression, Lu Chuan is the kind of young man who is very self-aware, clear-headed, and knows what to do and what not to do.

In this regard, Lu Chuan and God have a little similarity.

Therefore, Lu Chuan suddenly had such an uncharacteristically "impulsive" once, which made him feel that this must have something to do with Yaochi Jinmu.

But Yaochi Golden Mother will never lie.

"What is wise and what is unwise?"

Yaochi Golden Mother said indifferently, "He is just someone who likes your daughter."

"People..." Haotian sighed after being slightly stunned.

Although gods and demons are stronger than humans, people with seven emotions and six desires are more complicated than gods and demons.

People who can get rid of the emotions and desires are called immortals.

...

Yunxiao Cave in Taihua Mountain, this place is the Chijingzi Dojo, one of the Twelve Immortals,

Let’s say that Chi Jingzi had better luck and was not seriously injured the last time he broke through the Ten Jue Formation, but he went back to the mountain to recuperate for several years afterwards.

Also on this day, Chi Jingzi looked at Xiqi for a long time, pondered for a moment, and spoke.

"Tong'er, call your brother Yin Hong here."

...

At this time, Master Lu was walking towards the commercial camp, and just as he left Xiqi, he bumped into a Taoist with an anxious expression on his face, rushing towards Xiqi like his butt was on fire.

"Where is Master going?" Lu Chuan stopped and asked knowingly.

Shen Gongbao stopped, glanced at Lu Chuan up and down, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and said happily, "It's okay, it's okay, I scared the poor to death."

Accepting a scum would be heartbreaking, but if he had to do this for that, then he would have nowhere to cry.

"Master, did you... bump into a ghost?"

Lu Chuan smiled and said, don't say, he was quite moved when he saw Lao Shen's anxious appearance.

"Nonsense, it's okay if the ghost sees you as a teacher, and it's too late to run. I knew, apprentice, you're not that stupid."

Shen Gongbao snorted, raised his eyes to look at Xiqi, and said coldly: "You go back first, and Hong Jin just leave it alone, I will take care of him personally as a teacher."

"Then Master will have to make a trip in vain."

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "The disciple has already done it for me, and Hong Jin is already dead."

"Dead... dead?"

Shen Gongbao turned his head "shua", feeling that his tongue was almost tied.

He was not surprised that Lu Chuan was able to defeat Hong Jin, but Lu Chuan killed Hong Jin at the hands of three generations of disciples of Chanjiao...

Lu Chuan nodded: "It's guaranteed to be true."

"Assassinate secretly?" Shen Gongbao asked tentatively.

Lu Chuan said sternly: "Kill in an open and aboveboard manner."

"Light..." Shen Gongbao was speechless.

But when he looked at Lu Chuan again, he suddenly said pleasantly: "He Dao Realm? Apprentice, when did you break through?"

"Master, let's retreat first, it's a bit inconvenient to talk here."

Lu Chuan looked back and said, "I made a big fuss about what happened here today, and it won't be too late to talk about it when I go back."

This pretense was cool for a while, but there were many problems afterwards.

If he didn't guess the wrong way, there will definitely be an explanation or some mysterious master to mess with him.

It's not his persecution paranoia.

Don't you see, every time a master comes out from the Yin Shang side of Fengshenzhong, he will be dealt with in a short time?

His eldest brother Kong Xuan is still that typical example.