Honghuang: I was expelled from the Dragon Clan when I advised Zulong to go into seclusion.

Xin Ruyin's mood was very complicated.

She thought about herself, it took hundreds of thousands of years to break through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian!

And Di Xin. It took less than a hundred years!

Compared with that, she was ashamed!

At the same time, her heart was full of curiosity, curious about how the other party broke through!

Normally, it is not so easy to break through Daluo!

This process of retreat and breakthrough is long!

And what about Di Xin?

At most, the retreat is only one month at most!

After all, they just chatted a month ago!

This is unreasonable!

Suddenly, Xin Ruyin remembered something again!

She found that Di Xin's breakthrough was not accompanied by thunder tribulation!

What's going on? !

At this moment, there are too many questions in her mind!

She wants to find Di Xin and let him solve her doubts.

But she forced herself to suppress this idea.

Because she knew that now is not the time!

The other party has just broken through, and he must be consolidating his cultivation now!

If she disturbs him rashly, she is harming him!

So, he suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart.

He tried to get rid of distracting thoughts and continued his practice.

Now, her junior brothers have broken through and caught up with her. As a senior sister, how can she stand still?

If one day, her cultivation is surpassed by her junior brothers, where will her face be? !

Fortunately, when she was in the ninth heaven, she was instructed by Xuan Zhen, which benefited her a lot. At the same time, the other party also gave her a lot of practice resources!

If she can digest these, her cultivation may also usher in a breakthrough!

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated and immediately entered the state of practice.

...

Xin Ruyin was wrong.

At this time, Emperor Xin was not stabilizing his cultivation.

He broke through with the power of human luck.

Therefore, as long as the power of luck in his body is still there, he will not be at risk of falling into a realm!

His luck is stable, and his cultivation is stable!

At this time, Emperor Xin is converting the luck dynasty according to the method Ao Yin told him before!

He held the seal of the emperor in his hand, slowly attracting the destiny of the Shang Dynasty in the dark!

The invisible destiny gradually transformed into the shape of a huge black bird!

This black bird is noble, domineering and powerful!

At the moment of its formation, all the practitioners with cultivation above the immortal path in the Shang Dynasty felt it.

The higher the cultivation, the clearer the feeling!

...

Jinji Ridge.

A young general suddenly opened his eyes.

There was an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

"This is..."

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

His name is Kong Xuan, and he is the marshal of Jinji Ridge.

But no one here knows that his true identity is the son of Yuanfeng, the first peacock in the world, and a quasi-saint!

The reason why he is a small marshal here is to protect the Shang Dynasty.

The destiny black bird, descended to give birth to the Shang Dynasty!

The Phoenix clan settled in the Shang Dynasty and has since consolidated the destiny of their race!

Kong Xuan has been guarding Jinji Ridge for hundreds of years.

In his eyes, the Shang Dynasty was just an ordinary mortal dynasty.

He did not expect that one day, it would actually undergo such a change!

The power of luck took shape...

This is very rare!

It represents extraordinary significance!

Kong Xuan cast his eyes towards Chaoge.

In a trance, he seemed to see a figure shrouded in infinite golden light.

It was just that there was a force of luck blocking his body, so he could not see the other person's face clearly.

He murmured to himself: "Emperor Xin, I have some expectations for you...

I will meet you soon!"

...

Emperor Xin did not know what Kong Xuan thought of him on Jinji Ridge.

If he knew that there was a quasi-saint under his command, he did not know how wonderful his face would be!

...

On Luoxi Mountain.

Maitreya frowned and looked at Chaoge suddenly.

His face sank, and he thought it was not good.

In his feeling, somehow, the luck of the Shang Dynasty suddenly increased, and even took shape!

This is very bad news for them!

"The sudden appearance of the Daluo Jinxian, and the change of this destiny...

The Shang Dynasty seems to have undergone some unpredictable changes!

Could it be that the divine consciousness just now originated from the Shang Dynasty's Emperor Xin?!"

Miler couldn't help but guess in his heart.

However, he soon shook his head and rejected this guess!

"The Emperor Xin is only about 40 years old. Even if he has supreme talent, it is impossible for him to break through to the Daluo Jinxian in such a short time!

It must not be him!"

Miler is very sure of this!

No matter how talented you are, there will be a limit!

A 40-year-old Daluo Jinxian?

It is simply impossible in this world!

But, if it wasn't Emperor Xin, why did the Shang Dynasty have such a change?

Miler couldn't figure it out.

A distressed expression appeared on his face.

He sighed. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore, so as not to create anxiety for himself.

...

The palace.

In the training room.

The matter of Emperor Xin's transformation of the destiny dynasty is still going on.

Time passed little by little...

Somewhere in the dark, some changes began to occur in the Yin Shang territory...

The people felt an inexplicable excitement and power without realizing it, as if an invisible force was protecting them...

In the court.

At this moment, both civil officials and military generals felt their own changes.

The higher the official position, the more obvious the changes.

An inexplicable power emerged from the bodies of civil officials!

This power is similar to the magic power of practitioners, but it is completely different!

By mobilizing this power, they are no longer weak scholars who can't even tie a chicken!

They also have strength that is not inferior to the previous military generals!

As for the military generals?

Their changes are more obvious and intuitive!

Their strength has been improved with the blessing of the power of luck!

Similarly, the higher the position, the greater the improvement!

Of course, it is ineffective for Daluo Jinxian.

After all, Emperor Xin is only Daluo Jinxian!

The one who has improved the most is Wen Zhong!

Wen Zhong is the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty and an old man of three dynasties!

Whether in terms of qualifications or position, he is a top existence in the Shang Dynasty!

…

Outside Xiqi City.

On the battlefield.

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The battle between Yang Jian and the Four Saints of Jiulong Island has lasted for more than a month!

Neither side can defeat the other.

Wen Zhong, who was watching the battle, frowned and said nothing.

Four against one, and it was so difficult, which made him very worried.

Suddenly, he felt an invisible force pouring into his body.

Under this force, his strength began to rise rapidly!

Originally, his strength was only at the Golden Immortal Realm, but now with the blessing of the power of luck, he directly broke through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal!

"What's going on?!"

Wen Zhong was shocked.

He couldn't figure out why.

"Is it related to the king?"

Over the years, Emperor Xin has created many miracles.

So this time, when encountering this situation, Wen Zhong subconsciously thought of Emperor Xin!

However, he was not sure about this.

But no matter what, this is a great thing for him!

While excited, Wen Zhong also felt a surge of confidence in his heart!

He looked at the battlefield again with a strong will to fight!

He looked eager to try!

Obviously, he also wanted to participate!

As soon as this idea came to him, it expanded uncontrollably!

The huge improvement in strength made him eager to try it out!

He did it as soon as he said it. Wen Zhong's momentum surged, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the male and female whips in his hands hummed. He shouted and rushed into the battle circle between Yang Jian and the Four Saints of Jiulong Island like a black lightning.

Yang Jian noticed Wen Zhong's joining, and his heart trembled, but he was not afraid. He held the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand horizontally and faced Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong's two whips came out at the same time, and the whip shadows were heavy, and they hit Yang Jian with a powerful force.

Yang Jian's body was agile, and he moved around, and the three-pointed two-edged sword either picked or stabbed, colliding with Wen Zhong's double whips and producing fierce sparks.

However, with the blessing of the power of luck, Wen Zhong's strength increased greatly, and each whip contained amazing power. Yang Jian gradually felt the pressure doubled.

He was naturally fearless in a one-on-one fight, and could even hang Wen Zhong up and beat him!

But Wen Zhong was like the last straw that broke the camel's back!

As soon as he joined the battlefield, he broke the original balance!

It would be strange if Yang Jian didn't fall into a disadvantage!

After a few rounds, Wen Zhong spotted a flaw in Yang Jian and whipped him hard. Yang Jian couldn't dodge in time and was swept by the whip tip, staggering backwards.

Fortunately, Yang Jian practiced the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" and had a strong physical strength!

This attack was nothing to him!

He didn't even get hurt!

However, when the roof leaked, it rained all night!

At this time, Shen Gongbao brought Luo Xuan and Ma Yuan here!

This is the help he brought!

Luo Xuan and Ma Yuan are both outer disciples of Jiejiao!

The cultivation level is at the level of Taiyi Jinxian.

Under Shen Gongbao's eloquence, he was tricked from the Taoist temple.

After arriving here, Shen Gongbao saw Wen Zhongdu personally participating in the battle, and immediately understood the critical situation!

Without hesitation, he immediately said to Luo Xuan and Ma Yuan: "Two Taoist friends, please take action immediately to help Master Wen and capture Yang Jian alive!"

Luo Xuan and Ma Yuan nodded and said, "Okay!"

After that, the two of them flew into the battle!

Luo Xuan was surrounded by flames, as if the God of Fire had descended to the world, and the magic weapon Flame Crow in his hand roared towards Yang Jian;

Ma Yuan opened his bloody mouth, showing his ferocious fangs, and let out a series of creepy roars, rushing towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was immediately in a desperate situation. Facing the siege of seven people, he was at a loss. Luo Xuan's flaming crows kept exploding around him, and the scorching heat made his clothes begin to burn; Ma Yuan's attacks were strange and fierce, and he almost hit Yang Jian several times. Yang Jian had multiple wounds on his body, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

His "Eight-Nine Mysterious Art" was only a small success after all, and there was no way to ignore the attacks of cultivators of the same realm!

Therefore, under such pressure, injuries are inevitable!

Yang Jian saw this situation, his face was extremely ugly!

He knew that the situation today was critical, and if he could not get out in time, the consequences would be unpredictable!

So he endured the pain and tried to find an opportunity to break through.

But how could Shen Gongbao and others give him this opportunity? They clung to him and kept narrowing the circle of encirclement. A trace of determination flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and he tried his best to dance with the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, but in the end he was outnumbered.

During a confrontation, Ma Yuan saw the right moment, stretched out his big hand, grabbed Yang Jian's ankle, and threw him to the ground. Yang Jian fell heavily to the ground. Before he could get up, Shen Gongbao and others had already surrounded him and held him down. Yang Jian was finally captured!

The Four Saints of Kowloon Island laughed loudly, and Wen Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone escorted Yang Jian and returned to the Yin Shang camp with the joy of victory, leaving only a mess on the battlefield and filled with smoke, as if telling the story of this battle. Fierce and cruel!

In the camp of Yin Shang.

The Four Saints of Kowloon Island surrounded the bound Yang Jian, taunting him wantonly. Wang Mo sneered and said: "Humph, Yang Jian, aren't you very powerful? Now you are in our hands!" Yang Sen also echoed: "That is, one person dares to fight against the four of us, he is really overestimating his capabilities! "Gao Youqian burst out laughing: "Let's see what tricks Xiqi can do this time. Without you Yang Jian, they will be crushed by us!"

Although Yang Jian was captured, his eyes were still unyielding. He glared at the Four Saints of Kowloon Island and snorted coldly: "You are just relying on the number of people. You have the ability to compete with me one on one, and you can win like this." What's the point of capturing me without force? If we fight alone, who of you can be my opponent?"

When Wen Zhong saw this, he frowned slightly and scolded: "Don't be so harsh here. Now that you have become a prisoner, you should just wait for us to deal with it!"

Yang Jian turned his head disdainfully, constantly thinking about ways to escape.

Now, his magic power has been sealed, and it is extremely difficult to save himself!

But he understood that if he couldn't escape in time, it might be dangerous!

If you are killed by these people, your path will be cut off. In the future, you will have no choice but to be on the list of gods as a real spirit, and be a god of incense, subject to all restrictions!

This is what he doesn't want to see!

If this is the case, then he might as well die!

After mocking Yang Jian for a while, everyone ignored Yang Jian and ordered his subordinates to imprison him.

Not long after, a large amount of good wine and food were served.

Wen Zhong picked up the wine glass, gave a toast in the air, and said to the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, Luo Xuan and Ma Yuan: "Thank you a few fellow Taoists for your help!

For being able to capture Yang Jian, all fellow Taoists have done a great job!

When I return to Chaoge in the future, I will definitely ask the King for credit for all fellow Taoists!

The glory and wealth will not be without you! "

When Luo Xuan and others heard this, they shook their heads and said, "There's no need to ask for credit!

For monks like us, the only thing we seek is the great road!

What does glory and wealth mean? !

We are here to help, all for the sake of our fellow disciples!

We are all cultivators, so we should help each other! "

Ma Yuan echoed: "Fellow Taoist Luo Xuan is right. Fellow disciples should show loyalty and help each other. Saying thank you is too foreign!

Come on, drink! "

King Mo, one of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, also said: "That's right! I heard that Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong is the apprentice of Senior Sister Jin Ling?

If you think about it this way, fellow Taoist would still call me Uncle Master!

Haha..." (End of Chapter)