My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 390

Seeing Zhao Lang's hand pointing out of the gazebo, Lu Ya and Master Tongtian also moved their gazes away, looking at the three beautiful figures coming from that style.

"they?"

Master Tongtian is no stranger to these three.

These are Zhao Lang's three righteous sisters, San Xiao.

The three of them seldom make moves, and no one knows exactly what their cultivation base and footwork are.

However, Zhao Lang actually wanted the three of them to deal with the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained education?
No matter how strong he is, a saint is nothing more than a quasi-sage.

How strong can it be?
"Brother."

The three women came closer and bowed down to Zhao Lang flutteringly.

Zhao Lang used his spiritual power to lift him up, and then looked at Master Tongtian.

"The three of them are enough to make those twelve golden immortals lose their way."

Hearing this, Master Tongtian looked at Zhao Lang with some doubts.

"Are you sure? Just them?"

Although Tong Tian knew in his heart that San Xiao was good at strength, but if the three of them were to deal with the Twelve Golden Immortals, they would lose all their abilities.

No matter how you look at it, it seems a bit like talking big.

"What's wrong with us? Are you looking down on people?"

Bi Xiao snorted, hating the Master Tongtian.

"Brother, our three sisters may not have made a move for a long time, and we don't know what level of cultivation we have reached now, but brother, don't worry, we are more than enough to deal with the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao!"

Qiong Xiao also said.

Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.

"Yunxiao, take the two of them to find Shen Gongbao, wait for the next attack from Xiqi's army, and then give the Golden Immortal Chanjiao a bit of a hard time."

After the arrangement, the three girls responded one after another, and then withdrew from Taolin.

Zhao Lang looked at Tongtian proudly.

"How about it?"

"How about what? Just three people, against the Twelve Golden Immortals? I think you are crazy!"

Master Tongtian snorted coldly.

"The four personal disciples under my seat plus the Seven Immortals in attendance may not necessarily be the opponents of the Twelve Golden Immortals, but you only send three of them?"

Lu Ya opened his mouth at this time, and looked at Tongtian who was on the side.

"But these three are Brother Gongming's adopted sisters. Considering Brother Gongming's character, it is absolutely impossible for him to let Sanxiao suffer."

"So, he must have confidence."

Tong Tian frowned, and looked at Lu Ya aside.

"You are still alive, I really didn't expect it, but now you are just a quasi-sage, I am talking to him, do you have the part to intervene?"

There was obvious disdain in his tone.

Before the two of them started fighting, Zhao Lang hurriedly tried to persuade them.

"Okay, okay! You two, don't toss my Buzhou Mountain anymore. If this continues, I will set up the dojo restriction again to protect my grass and trees."

After he finished speaking, he watched the two people in front of him slowly take their seats.

"I don't care, Zhao Gongming, you promised me that we will join hands, and now I can't retreat properly, when the time comes..."

When he said this, Zhao Lang pointed to the sky, indicating that Hongjun must be listening at this time.

The latter was taken aback for a moment, and immediately changed his words.

"Anyway, I have to ask for an explanation for these dead disciples!"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Lang nodded.

"OK!"

"In this case, then you just wait here, the good show will come soon!"

The three sat in the gazebo, sipping tea and waiting, not mentioning it for the time being, but watching the flood.

At this time, the news of the death of Chonghou Hu on the front line and the death of the Ten Heavenly Lord of Jiejiao Jinao Island had already reached Chaoge City.

In desperation, Wen Zhong had no choice but to lead his troops to the expedition himself.

The two teams of the Shang Dynasty met in a pass.

At the same time, Xiqi's army has also approached the pass, probably preparing to attack the city soon.

However, just when the Shang Dynasty side was frowning and stood still, they saw three beautiful shadows falling down.

Among the people present, only Shen Gongbao knew these three.

He hurried forward and gave a deep salute.

"Why are the three fairies here?"

Wen Zhong was a little puzzled, and he followed closely from the big tent.

"March to fight, who dares to bring his family?"

Frowning, he looked at San Xiao.

However, after a while, his face changed drastically, and he fell to his knees in an instant.

"It turned out to be Fairy Sanxiao, I am old and dim-sighted, I ask the three ladies to forgive me!"

Naturally, he knew that Zhao Gongming had three righteous sisters, and they seldom made any moves.

But its cultivation is also unfathomable.

The surrounding officers and soldiers could not help being puzzled when they saw that the grand master knelt down to the three young women in front of him and performed such a grand ceremony.

"Who are these three?"

"I don't know, do you know?"

"Could it be some other cultivator in the Jiejiao?"

"I don't want to mention whether it's right or not, but these three are really beautiful faces!"...

There were constant voices of discussion around.

However, Sanxiao looked at Grand Master Wen in front of him, and said lightly.

"You don't need to be too polite, we are here to help you fight against the teaching by the order of the elder brother."

Hearing this, those mortals with naked eyes couldn't believe it.

To deal with elucidation?

Previously, like the ten heavenly kings of Jinao Island, who seemed to have a lot of cultivation, they were all folded in the hands of the other party. How capable are these three women in front of them?
For a moment, everyone imagined several ways to die for the three of them.

But each one is regrettable.

What a pity for such a beautiful face?

He was sent to die by the intercepted sect?

But seeing Wen Zhong was very respectful, he didn't even dare to lift his head.

"Master invited the three fairies to act, that is the blessing of the Shang Dynasty!"

But San Xiao waved his hand.

"That's not the case. We didn't deal with the Twelve Golden Immortals for the sake of the Shang Dynasty, but because of cutting off the teaching. It can be regarded as a face for the Master Tongtian."

They were discussing outside the military tent, and on the other side, the Western Zhou army had already arrived at the pass.

Some generals came out to shout and scold, saying that they should send people to fight quickly. If they didn't have the guts, they would open the city gate as soon as possible and let the Western Zhou army pass through.

This was the most important pass in the Shang Dynasty, and it was naturally impossible for Wen Zhong to let it pass like this.

He first ordered to go down and let his subordinates prepare everything necessary for San Xiao to cast the magic circle.

He was wearing armor and armor, and came above the pass.

"You bastard, can you break into my level?"

"Don't brag, wait until I break through and enter, and I will take your head and hang it high on the tower!"

"Little doll, don't be ashamed of your big words!"

"Old stuff, I don't know the depth!"...

Let's not mention the battle between the two sides, but look at Zhou Jun's camp.

In Ji Fa's big tent, because of the exhaustion of the [-]-mile journey, he is just an ordinary person after all, so it is inevitable that he will feel a little uncomfortable.

"Taigongwang, you see, there is a way...cough cough cough!"

"Break this barrier?"

Ji Fa looked at Jiang Ziya who was on the side.

The latter were almost asleep.

It was as if nothing happened to him in this conferment of gods.

I am just a man with a command arrow in his hand, but whether to fight or not depends on the mood of those golden immortals.

Hearing this, he shook his head and looked at Ji Fa.

"King Wu, this pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you send troops to attack, you may suffer too many casualties. Why don't you... ask all the brothers from the Saint Sect to help."

Hearing his words, the Twelve Golden Immortals frowned slightly.

Usually they treat Jiang Ziya well, don't they?

Why can't good things happen to them?

Just when they were about to speak, they heard that someone outside the tent came to report.

"Three women appeared in front of the battle. They said that it would be better to let all the Taoists of Chanjiao come forward, and they said that they wanted to let the disciples of Chanjiao..."

Speaking of this, the soldier faltered and hesitated and did not continue to speak.

"How about letting me wait?"

Daoist Taiyi stood up and asked.

"They said that the disciples of Chanjiao should never return..."

Hearing this, the twelve golden immortals all stood up abruptly.

"No reason!"

"It's true that we don't pay attention to all the golden fairies who teach us!"

"Brother, let's go out and see, what kind of three people dare to speak wild words?"

"That's right! How dare you be so presumptuous! Let's go!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals were furious.

They walked out of Ji Fa's big tent one after another.

(End of this chapter)