I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

Ever since Jiang Ziya decided to join Xiqi, Chanjiao has been deeply bound to Xiqi.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun never personally ordered the immortals of the Chan Sect to help Xiqi, nor did he set any contribution assessment, all the disciples believed that Tianzun could clearly see who had made contributions and how much they had contributed.

Fearful to stay Sun knew very well that it was precisely because Shen Gongbao played a major role in the founding of the Western Zhou Dynasty and dragged the new country forward with Jiang Ziya that Tianzun did not care about this guy's repeated attacks on the immortals of Jiejiao.

If not, this bitch would have been warned or even severely punished by the Heavenly Lord, how could he live so freely?

Is the Heavenly Lord really blind and deaf? He doesn’t know anything, and he doesn’t understand anything? !

Therefore, when he was proud of his life, he would ask the monarchs and ministers of Xiqi who was more successful, Shen Gongbao and I. Unexpectedly, before the monarchs and ministers of Western Zhou Dynasty could respond, he was slapped in the face with a backhand.

Although his capture of the rebels was the key to conquering Sishui Pass, the problem was that this kind of cleanup could not be the first success.

When Master knows about this matter, he will definitely feel that Shen Gongbao is more courageous to do his job, and he is just making up for it...

"I didn't hear about the mobilization of troops and horses. How did the Imperial Guards capture Sishui Pass?" In the palace, after the surprise, Ji Fa asked quickly.

"The general heard that it was the imperial master who led Yang Jian, Nezha and others to scare Wen Zhong away, and then he took Sishui Pass without any blood." The guard responded with a smile.

"Hurry up and summon the imperial master to come here, I want to find out what happened." Ji Fa shouted happily.

Fear of leaving a grandson: "..."

Suddenly he didn't want to stay here anymore.

I don't even want to hear the compliments of Shen Gongbao from the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and see the other party's proud look.

"Your Majesty, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." Not long after, Fearful Sun stood up and said.

Ji Fa looked concerned: "But what's the important matter?"

Fearful Sun lied without blinking: "I am still refining a furnace of elixirs in the mountain. Counting the time, the furnace will be started soon."

Officials: "..."

You didn’t turn on the furnace earlier, you didn’t turn it on later, but you turned it on at this juncture. Are you lying?

But Ji Fa seemed to believe it and nodded slightly: "It's really important. Taoist Master, hurry up and don't miss collecting the pills."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fearful Sun bowed his hands and thanked him, then turned around and disappeared into the palace.

After he left, the palace was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

No one said what they were laughing at, but everyone present knew exactly what the laughter was about...

Infected by this laughter, Ji Fa, who was in the main seat, couldn't help laughing, but he quickly restrained his emotions and coughed dryly: "Quiet!"

The laughter gradually subsided, and all the officials sat upright, waiting for the arrival of the real hero of Xiqi with the most upright attitude...

the other side.

Let's say that after Wen Zhong took the four brothers from the Mo family to leave Sishui Pass, they stopped in front of a hill in the wilderness and sighed: "The four Taoist brothers think I am ridiculous. I come back again and again, but I fall again and again." It’s even more ridiculous this time to admit defeat without even fighting.”

The four brothers looked at each other, and the eldest brother, Mo Liqing, responded as a representative: "We don't think it's ridiculous, let alone absurd, because we all know that the grand master only retreated because of our lives. So is Shen Gongbao right? That’s right, the four of us brothers together can’t stop the Xuanyuan Sword. If we fight, we will definitely die.”

Wen Zhong was very pleased that they understood his painstaking efforts, and said slowly: "Judging from the current situation, it is impossible not to go to the master for help. Chanjiao has given all-out support to Xiqi. If I, Yin Shang, cannot get If Jie Jiao fully supports it, then there will be no chance of winning.”

"What the Grand Master said is true." Mo Li Qing said.

Mo Lihong was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "If we can get the full support of Jie Jiao, how can we fail the immortals of Chan Jiao? Grand Master, let's go quickly and invite the powerful Jie Jiao to avenge our shame." "

Immediately, Wen Zhong and his four brothers embarked on the road to seek help again, flying across the sky under the stars and the moon, and finally arrived in front of Biyou Palace, which was like a paradise.

Then he went straight in, kept walking, and soon arrived in front of a small courtyard. He took the lead in saluting: "Disciple Wen Zhong, pay homage to the master."

In the courtyard, a woman with a holy and beautiful appearance, wearing a long purple dress, a divine flower mark between her eyebrows, long hair like a waterfall, tall figure, sitting under a peach tree, was playing chess with a man.

This man has handsome features, a majestic appearance, and a sense of arrogance. The light in his eyes is flowing, and there is a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looks at the woman...

Suddenly hearing the greeting, Our Lady of Jinling sighed, raised her eyes and said, "Come in."

Wen Zhong immediately pushed the door in with his four brothers. When he saw the man, his expression was slightly startled.

Except for Taoist Master Bo Duobao, this was the first time he saw an immortal who could be on an equal footing with his master.

"This is my apprentice Wen Zhong."

The Holy Mother of Jinling first pointed at Wen Zhong and said something to the man, and then said to Wen Zhong: "Disciple, the person next to me is your uncle Kong Xuan. His five-color divine light absorbs everything. Under the saint, the world is invincible.”

Wen Zhong: "..."

Is this review overly flattering?

There are many capable people in the world, and there are more than just three sects and two sects who are strong. It is said that among the strong, there is a strong one. Who dares to claim to be invincible?

However, the man showed no humility at all. He obviously acquiesced in the praise of the Golden Spirit Mother, and showed his pride invisibly.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you call someone quickly?" Seeing him staring blankly at Kong Xuan, Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned and said.

Wen Zhong woke up from his dream and quickly bowed and saluted: "Wen Zhong pays homage to Master Kong Xuan."

Kong Xuan nodded slightly, and his attitude was quite gentle when facing the disciples of the Golden Spirit Mother: "I see that you are dejected, but what kind of disaster have you encountered?"

Wen Zhong's face slightly condensed.

Frustrated?

How did you get it?

Although he was full of curses in his heart, he still said honestly: "We encountered a disaster and suffered a big fall."

Our Lady of Jinling asked, "What exactly happened?"

Wen Zhong immediately started talking from the beginning, and the Holy Mother who only listened became more and more angry and her face became gloomy.

From Wen Zhong's own point of view, what Chan Jiao did did, the immortals of Chan Jiao became villains who ignored the friendship of the three religions and killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Of course, this is indeed the case...

Kong Xuan had been looking at the expression of the Golden Spirit Mother, and when he saw her angry look, he said warmly: "I can help."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit shook her head and said, "There is no need for you to wade through this muddy water."

Kong Xuan laughed and said: "If the saint doesn't come out, even if I wade through this muddy water, what can I do to explain the teaching? If Yuanshi attacks me, will Master sit back and watch?"

Our Lady of Golden Spirit was speechless.

Kong Xuan looked at Wen Zhong again: "Who do you most want to die?"

Wen Zhong pursed his lips: "The Prime Minister of the Western Zhou Dynasty—Jiang Ziya!"

Although Shen Gongbao's status, influence and even credit in the Western Zhou Dynasty were higher than Jiang Ziya's, Wen Zhongzhen couldn't tell Shen Gongbao to die.

Although they are enemies, they have no personal hatred, and even have some sympathy for each other.

Apart from Shen Gongbao, the most important person to the Western Zhou Dynasty was Jiang Ziya. What's more, Jiang Ziya is still the candidate designated by the Chan Cult to become a god. If he can be killed, the unfavorable ending can definitely be reversed.

Kong Xuan smiled and stood up slowly: "Okay, let's go kill Jiang Ziya."

Wen Zhong was stunned: "Just go like this?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" Kong Xuan asked.

Wen Zhong subconsciously turned his head to look at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, but saw his master standing up and holding his hands in his hands: "Junior brother, I'm sorry to bother you."

Kong Xuan smiled and said: "Senior sister, wait a moment. I will kill Jiang Shang and then I will finish the game with you."

Holy Mother Jin Ling actually took it for granted and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Shortly after.

A colorful cloud came over Xiqi. Above the colorful cloud, the old master raised his eyes and radiated divine light. He found Jiang Shang in the city and pointed at him across the eaves: "Uncle Kong Xuan, the old man in white is Jiang Shang."

In the Prime Minister's Office.

Jiang Shang, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if something unfortunate was about to happen.

But when he counted with his fingers, he found that nothing could be calculated, so he couldn't help but feel irritated, got up and walked out the door.

"Prime Minister." In the pavilion in the courtyard, Uncle Jiu put down his tea cup and set out to greet him.

Since entering the game, he has been by Jiang Shang's side, and they get along well with each other.

"It's okay, I'm just a little uneasy." Jiang Shang waved his hand and said with emotion: "It's like a feeling from heaven and a human being, a warning from the soul."

"You were right, you were about to die." At this time, Kong Xuan brought Wen Zhong and the four brothers from the Mo family to the courtyard and said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Uncle Jiu immediately took action and moved sideways in front of Jiang Shang.

After all, Jiang Shang had not yet entered the immortal realm. He could use the divine whip to make sneak attacks in normal battles, but he was definitely no match for this sudden and powerful enemy.

"Get out of the way." Kong Xuan said calmly.

Uncle Jiu did not obey, but silently practiced the mysterious skills.

"Seek death."

Kong Xuan sighed and shot out a stream of colorful feathers with a snap of his fingers, piercing Uncle Jiu's neck in an instant.

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, and the vast magic power in his body passed quickly as the feathers were broken, and it was all gone in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he fell in front of Jiang Shang, and his pupils gradually lost their luster.

Due to extreme fear, Jiang Shang's scalp was about to burst. He turned around and ran away before he could feel sad.

Kong Xuan looked at him with an indifferent expression. With a thought, an invisible realm automatically opened and locked Jiang Shang's body.

The next moment, the same feather flew out, like a needle or a sword, and pierced Jiang Shang's head with a pop.

As blood spurted out, Jiang Shang's body fell to the street and he died.

"Who else are you going to kill?" After completing the task, Kong Xuan turned around and asked.

Wen Zhong gradually closed his mouth that was open in surprise, shook his head, and placed a letter on the stone table in the pavilion: "Uncle Master, let's go back."

Half an hour later.

One of the chamberlains ran to the front of the palace with a face full of fear, fell to his knees with a thud, and cried with a mournful face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something bad has happened, the Prime Minister has been beaten to death!"

As these words rang out, the whole palace was shocked, and many ministers who were toasting even froze in place.

In the main seat, Ji Fa was also stunned, and even murmured: "Which Prime Minister?"

Then he suddenly realized that there was no second prime minister in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, Qin Yao, who was next to Ji Fa at the table, stood up suddenly. Without saying anything else, he immediately cast a spell to open the dimensional door and strode into it.

The Five Immortal Generals also reacted very quickly and followed them through the dimensional door. So the six of them arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in the blink of an eye and saw this extremely strange crime scene.

Since both of them were killed with one hit, there was no mess at all at the scene, but blood flowed all over the floor, staining the backs of the two corpses red...

Qin Yao tried hard to control his emotions and walked step by step to Uncle Jiu. Looking at his pale cheeks due to excessive blood loss, his heart twitched.

Behind him, Tai Bing was looking straight at Uncle Jiu's body. He felt as if he was frozen, and even his brain had lost the ability to think...

Not long after, Qin Yao suddenly thought of something, turned around and shouted softly: "Yang Jian."

"Uncle Master." Yang Jian responded with cupped fists.

"You quickly take your uncle Jiang's body to Yuxu Palace to ask for help." Qin Yao ordered.

Bringing the body to seek help?

Yang Jian was dumbfounded and didn't react for a while.

Everyone is dead, can they still be brought back to life?

"What are you doing standing around, go ahead." Qin Yao shouted.

Yang Jian pursed his lips and asked tentatively: "Can Master Jiang be resurrected?"

Qin Yao nodded: "It's most likely possible."

Not telling this story, just telling the original work, he remembered that Jiang Shang died six or seven times, but he was saved by the immortals of Yuxu Palace every time.

For Yuxu Palace, Jiang Shang will not be released before he is completely drained of his value.

Of course, after he completes the task of sealing him away, he will be dead and no one will revive him...

Behind Qin Yao, when Tai Bing heard this, the chill that condensed his heart and soul seemed to dissipate a little, and he hurriedly said: "I will take my father with me too."

"Chanjiao will not save the Dragon King." Qin Yao said quietly.

Tai Bing sat down on the ground as if he was struck by lightning.

Nezha seemed to feel the same way and looked up at Qin Yao: "Master, is there any way you can save the Dragon King?"

Qin Yao said: "Yes, you all get out!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath, strode to Jiang Shang, carefully picked him up, and immediately stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew up.

After he left, others exited the courtyard one after another. The next moment, a field opened in the courtyard, and dense golden runes enveloped the entire courtyard, cutting off sound and sight.

In mid-air, Nezha held Tai Bing's hand tightly and forced a smile: "Don't be nervous, don't worry, believe my master, if he says he can save it, he will definitely be able to save the Dragon King."

Tai Bing's face finally looked better, and he nodded heavily: "I believe Uncle Shen, he has never lied to me!"

In the courtyard.

in the field.

Qin Yao sat cross-legged in front of Uncle Jiu's body and exhaled a long breath: "Damn, it is indeed a demon changing the world. This is too outrageous.

Master...Dragon King, if I hadn't saved a life-saving treasure, we would have fallen into this trap. "

As he spoke, he took out the resurrection coin that he had drawn during the first draw and held it tightly in his hand.

Over the years, he has drawn prizes many times, but has never drawn another resurrection coin, so he has always kept this resurrection coin.

If someone else dies, no matter how close the relationship is, he needs to hesitate before using this treasure.

But now the person who needs to use this magic weapon is Uncle Jiu, so what is there to hesitate about?

The next moment, he silently injected a trace of fairy energy into the resurrection coin, and at the same time called softly: "Lin Jiu, your soul is back!!"