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

"Master, General Yu Hua has been away for more than half a month. He hasn't come back for a long time. Could it be that something happened?"

On this day, I struggled with a Sanxian who was stationed in the city gate tower with Master Wen, and finally asked the question that had been lingering in my heart for several days.

When Yu Hua left, he heard clearly that the other party was going to Penglai to ask for help.

Considering the distance from this place to Penglai, even he can walk there and back in seven days. Yu Hua is stronger than him and should be faster. As a result, he has not been seen for more than half a month. It is hard not to feel uncomfortable. People are suspicious.

Wen Zhong felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he cupped his hands and said, "I'd like to ask Taoist Master Fajie to ride me, Mo Qilin, back to Penglai and ask Senior Brother Yu Yuan for confirmation of the situation."

Fajie nodded slightly: "Yes, Marshal."

But he said that this Dharma Precept is not an unknown person.

In the original work of Fengshen, this immortal, like Yu Yuan, is also a famous Taoist immortal in Penglai. He once captured Lei Zhenzi alive in a head-on battle with the help of the secret demon flag, and even took the white blade with his bare hands, and forcibly took away Jiang Ziya's God of Fighting. whip.

And because of his deep blessings, he fell into the eyes of Saint Chunti. After his defeat, he was extradited to the West. It is said that a thousand years later, he gave birth to Prince Jeta and promoted Buddhism...

Back to business.

Mo Qilin was extremely fast, and he returned to Penglai Mountain with Dharma Ring on his back in just one night. Then, under the guidance of Dharma Ring, he stopped in front of a huge cave with floating clouds.

Fajie turned over and jumped down from Mo Qilin. He glanced at the plaque of [Hunyuan Yiqi] hanging above the entrance of the cave to confirm that he had found the right place. He said loudly: "Wen Zhong heard that the immortal Dharmajie under the Taishi's tent asked to see the Immortal Yiqi." Master Yu Yuan, I hope he will show up to meet you."

"Junior Brother Wen Zhong asked you to come?" A blue light suddenly flashed at the entrance of the cave, and a majestic Zhang Ba figure instantly appeared.

Fa Jie looked closely and saw that this man had a face like indigo, red hair and fangs, and a fierce look in his eyes. He had an evil look. He didn't look like a complete Taoist. He clearly looked like some kind of demon that had been transformed into a human form. …

"That's right, it was Master Wen who sent me here. I dare to ask, brother, is Yu Hua in the cave?"

Yu Yuan frowned and asked: "Isn't Yu Hua listening to the announcement under Wen Zhong's tent? How could he be in my cave?"

Fa Jie's expression changed slightly, and he immediately explained the cause and effect in the most concise language.

After hearing this, Yu Yuan quickly counted with his fingers, but felt that the heavenly secrets were chaotic, like looking at flowers in the fog, hazy and unclear.

But he also had a way, and immediately switched to sensing the secret magic weapon, the Blood-Transforming Knife. After realizing that the soul he had left in the blade had been cleansed, he subconsciously shouted: "Oops."

Fa Jie's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I left a mark of my soul in the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. Yu Hua absolutely dare not erase this mark. Now that the mark has been erased, Yu Hua is afraid that something unexpected has happened." Yu Yuan said seriously.

Dharma precept: "..."

Wen Taishi's worries were indeed groundless. To them, Shen Gongbao was like a mortal facing a life-threatening ghost, with all-pervasive access.

Yu Yuan took a deep breath and said: "The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword has been taken away. Although I still have the indestructible power of the Vajra and consider myself an innate spiritual treasure that cannot be hurt, I still lack a sharp weapon to fight with others. You will suffer a loss. You go back first and tell Junior Brother Wen Zhong that I will go to Biyou Palace and ask Master for a powerful magic weapon before I go to the battlefield to help."

Fajie nodded and said sincerely: "Brother Taoist, please go and come back as soon as possible. The Grand Master looks forward to fellow Taoist just like farmers look forward to the rain."

…

The Battlefield of the Gods.

Western Zhou military camp.

Emperor Jifa came to express his condolences with wine and meat. In the commander's tent, he heard that the imperial master had sneaked into Jiepaiguan and killed the enemy's main general Yu Hua. He couldn't help but ask: "I know that Wen Zhong is of great use to the gods. So we can’t die, but why didn’t the Imperial Master kill a few more people? If we could get rid of all the immortal generals in the army, wouldn’t it be easy to break through the Jiepai Pass?”

Qin Yao shook his head: "Your Majesty only knows one, but not the other. God-making is based on defeating merchants, and the core purpose is to gather the 365 righteous gods.

Nowadays, there are only more than forty dead souls who can be listed on the list of gods and become righteous gods, which is far from Zhou Tian's number.

Therefore, we cannot rush directly into Chaoge and destroy Yin and Zhou. We need to give them time to invite the immortals to die.

Otherwise, if Chaoge is destroyed, what will happen to Senior Brother Jiang’s great cause of becoming a god? "

Ji Fa suddenly realized, nodded and said: "I understand..."

The information he now has is actually quite a bit. For example, he knows that Heavenly Court acquiesced in the Western Zhou Dynasty's Shang Dynasty, and Chanjiao was fully promoting this matter.

Among the saints, Empress Nuwa and the Two Saints of the West were also adding fuel to the flames. This led to the Shang Dynasty in the Western Zhou Dynasty to gather the destiny and the will of the saints. Any immortal who tried to reverse the outcome would be damned.

But if there is no such battlefield, Jiang Ziya can't pick up a knife and go around the world to find the person he is destined to, tell the person that I want to kill you, and then help you become a god, and finally send you to the heaven to be a dog...

After Ji Fa left, the two armies of Shang and Zhou maintained a strange peace for another seven days.

Seven days later, Yiqi Immortal Yu Yuan arrived on the battlefield with evil energy and a will for revenge. After rejecting Wen Zhong's banquet, he came directly to the Zhou army's camp single-handedly and challenged the assassin who killed Yu Hua by name.

Qin Yao knew that this immortal was powerful and was afraid of the magic weapon in his hands, so he turned a deaf ear to his clamor.

Yu Yuan shouted at the top of his lungs but no one came out for a long time. Instead, Wen Zhong carried two whips, rode Mo Qilin, and led a group of sergeants to come behind him, waving flags and beating drums to support him.

In the crowd, Fajie heard Yu Yuan repeating that he dared to do but not to take responsibility, and that he would avenge Yu Hua. He was moved and said in a voice transmission: "Brother Dao, it is useless to challenge like this. You have to curse, and curse by name. Start with Shen Gongbao, and then curse Jiang Ziya after Shen Gongbao, and then curse Ji Fa after Jiang Ziya."

Yu Yuan paused slightly, and then began to curse as the other party reminded him, spitting out all the dirty words he could think of, like dog blood splashing on the Zhou army camp.

However, Qin Yao always had a calm face, and no matter how Yu Yuan cursed, he didn't even move his eyelids.

Just kidding, Yu Yuan cursed Shen Gongbao, not Qin Yao, even if he cursed to the sky, what does it have to do with Qin Yao?

Jiang Shang, who was scolded with a gloomy face, turned his head to look at his junior brother, and saw that he was still calm and indifferent, and had to admire the other party's deep scheming.

But it was not so easy to let the other party abuse him, especially when the other party abused Shen Gongbao and then abused himself, dragging out his parents who died early and abused him.

Shen Gongbao, a monster without ancestral faith, could bear it, but he really couldn't bear it!

"Everyone, we can't let this guy keep on spitting nonsense. Who dares to go out of the camp to meet him?"

Hearing this, Nezha, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, ignored his father's dissuasion and said loudly: "Marshal, I want to fight."

"You can't beat him." Jiang Ziya was about to agree, but Qin Yao suddenly said.

Nezha was a little unconvinced and said: "Master, I haven't seen you for three years, you may not know my progress..."

Qin Yao said lightly: "Don't say you, even if your uncles come, they may not be able to beat him."

Nezha: "..."

No matter how young and frivolous he was, he would not be arrogant to think that he could now be on par with the Golden Immortal of Chanmen.

Jiang Ziya looked at Qin Yao and asked, "From what I heard, Junior Brother knows this person well?"

"I don't know how well, but I know he's powerful."

Qin Yao said slowly, "Yu Yuan, the One-Qi Immortal, has the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility. He is said to be invulnerable to innate spiritual treasures. Even if I drive the Xuanyuan Sword, I may not be able to hurt him.

This is just one magical power. The other party is the proud disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother. He must have a secret treasure in his hand. Although he is not as strong as Kong Xuan, he is not something that I or Nezha can contend with."

Jiang Ziya was thoughtful, and then looked at the three-eyed god in the crowd: "Yang Jian, go and test his strength and see what magic weapon he has, so that we can prescribe the right medicine."

"Yes, Marshal!"

Yang Jian clasped his fists and saluted, then held the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand, walked like a dragon and a tiger, and soared into the air.

"Finally, I've found an opponent." In front of the Shang army camp, Yu Yuan let out a long breath, and summoned a blood-red narrow magic knife with a flip of his hand, dragging the knife towards Yang Jian.

"Boom!"

The two weapons collided in mid-air, and a thunderous sound suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.

But because the two had controlled their own immortal energy to the extreme level, there was no aftermath, and only the violent power spread along the weapons to each other's bodies at this moment.

The next moment, the two of them retracted their weapons, and after accumulating power, they chopped again, and there was another earth-shaking loud noise. Yu Yuan's body did not change at all, but Yang Jian took two steps back.

It was these two steps that filled his eyes with surprise.

He was a demigod, inheriting the blood of the Emperor of Heaven. Since his divine power was perfected, he had not encountered a being with stronger physical fitness than himself.

He met it today.

The opponent was simply inhuman.

At this time, Yu Yuan took advantage of the victory and pursued, and the blood-colored magic knife in his hand carried a majestic murderous aura and chopped towards Yang Jian's head.

After Yang Jian realized the opponent's divine power, he immediately changed his fighting style. His body turned into a residual shadow on the spot, avoiding the blade while thrusting his spear.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yuan didn't seem to take the divine spear seriously at all. He didn't take any defensive posture at all. Instead, he held the blood knife tightly and chased Yang Jian's body.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding."

Yang Jian stabbed Yu Yuan thirteen times in one breath. Each spear was attached with fairy spirit. Each spear used all his strength, but only thirteen bullet holes were poked on the opponent's clothes, and he couldn't even leave a white mark on the opponent's skin.

"Swish."

At this time, the magic knife that had been chasing Yang Jian suddenly became three points faster. Although Yang Jian escaped underground to avoid it at the first time, the magic knife still cut off his hair crown and cut off a section of black hair.

Yang Jian, with disheveled hair, kept wandering underground, looking for a good opportunity to attack, but just when he felt the time had come, he suddenly jumped out of the ground and stabbed the opponent's eyes with a spear, Yu Yuan suddenly released a golden light, which rushed into Yang Jian's body in an instant, turned into a golden lock, pierced and locked Yang Jian's beating heart.

Yang Jian immediately felt the pain of piercing his heart, and the immortal energy that was originally flowing smoothly in his body was forcibly interrupted. The tip of the spear stopped two fingers in front of Yu Yuan's eyes, but he could no longer stab.

Yu Yuan snorted coldly and waved the magic knife to end Yang Jian's life.

At the critical moment of life and death, Qin Yao raised his arm and threw out the Hunyuan Umbrella, and a strong suction force was released from the umbrella, pulling Yang Jian back quickly in front of Yu Yuan.

The blood-red devil knife narrowly brushed past Yang Jian's nose, and the sharp blade energy left a bloody mark on his nose, but failed to cut off his head as Yu Yuan wished.

Yu Yuan was unwilling to let Yang Jian go, and chased him with all his might, continuously swinging out blade energy, but even the blade energy that broke the knife could not catch up with Yang Jian, and in the end he could only watch Yang Jian being taken into the Hunyuan Umbrella.

"Come out, come out and fight me."

Yu Yuan stood in front of the golden lotuses condensed by the apricot yellow flag, raised his sword and roared.

However, no one responded to the challenge. After all, in the current Zhou army camp, no one dared to say that they were stronger than Yang Jian.

After a while, in the open space in front of the general's tent, Qin Yao reversed the Hunyuan Umbrella and released Yang Jian, who was still holding the spear, and controlled him to land steadily with his immortal energy.

"Nephew, what's your situation now?" Jiang Ziya asked with concern.

Yang Jian spoke with his soul: "The enemy has locked my heart with a magic weapon. I can't move now. If I move, my heart vein will rupture, leading to sudden death of heartbreak."

The immortals immediately opened their eyes and looked into Yang Jian's body. After seeing the golden lock that penetrated his heart, they felt their scalps tingling.

Why didn't Yang Jian dare to move?

It's because once the body dies and only the soul is left, then there is only one way to go, which is to enter the list of gods.

As the saying goes, who would be willing to be a dog in heaven if they have something to pursue?

"Brother, do you have any solution?" Jiang Ziya looked at Qin Yao helplessly and asked in a low voice.

He hated this point of himself. He didn't know when he started, as long as the other party was there, he seemed to become a vassal.

Obviously, he was the messenger of the Conferred God, and Shen Gongbao was just his assistant...

Qin Yao stared at the heart-piercing lock for a while, and finally shook his head and sighed: "I can't do anything, I can only ask for help from the Chan Sect."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziya was relieved, and even a little inexplicably relieved.

It seems that it's not that he is incapable, but that the enemy is too strong.

At the same time, Nezha was secretly rejoicing.

Fortunately, when he asked for a fight, he was stopped by his master, otherwise he would probably be the one experiencing the pain of heart-piercing now.

After a while, Jiang Ziya looked around, his eyes quickly swept across the faces of these people, and finally found that, except for Yang Jian, the most outstanding disciple of the second generation, the most suitable person in the camp to go back to Yuxu Palace for help was him, Jiang Ziya.

Otherwise, who should go?

Nezha, Tuxingsun, or Deng Chanyu, Longxuhu?

"Junior brother, I'm going to Yuxu Palace, and I'll give you this apricot yellow flag for the time being." After retracting his gaze, Jiang Ziya handed the apricot yellow flag in his hand to Qin Yao, deliberately emphasizing the word "for the time being" in this sentence.

"Don't bother, I can unlock this piercing lock." Just as Qin Yao was about to reach out to take the flag, a loud voice suddenly came from the sky, followed by a figure of immortal style floating in.

Listening to the other party's voice and looking at the other party's figure, Qin Yao's pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly thought that he was in trouble.

The person who came was not someone else, but the Taoist Lu Ya, who still felt mysterious even though he had read the original work of Fengshen!