Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 178 The Fated Dragon Ridge

Wen Zhong, male, about a hundred years old, a big businessman, does not know where he lives, and does not know if he has any relatives.

The reason why this person is famous all over the world is not only because he has three eyes.

As the most prestigious spokesperson of Jiejiao in the world, his resume can be described as extremely exciting.

When this guy was young, he searched for immortals and asked, and finally worshiped under the sect of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit of Biyou. It took only 50 years to become a golden immortal, and even half a foot into the realm of Daluo.

Experts who explain the two teachings often like to talk about the destiny, and we don't know whether the destiny is reliable, anyway, they think it works, so let's do it.

Wen Zhong was kicked out of the mountain to become an official because of destiny. In the past [-] years, Li Jing and Jiang Ziya were also treated like this.

From this point of view, the so-called Mandate of Heaven really looks like that.

These few people who have a bumpy way of immortality have managed to achieve a lot of wealth in the secular world.

Wen Zhong hopes to use the fortune of the country to accumulate merits and virtues, so as to achieve Daluo Daoguo, so he assisted the emperors of the three dynasties, and his achievements were almost complete.

However, King Zhou wants to play tricks, the Shang Zhou Group has become an existence that everyone shouts and beats, and Wen Zhong has all his wealth as a shareholder, so he can't get away from this thief ship.

The Great Shang attacked Xiqi three times. Zhang Guifang defeated Lu Xiong and Lu Xiong defeated Wen Zhong. Fortunately, his life was not lost, and the firewood was left, so he might not be able to burn the green hills.

So, Wen·Sanmu·Jinxian·Tai Shizhong, he made a decision that violated the principle.

"The old man led an army of 30 to this point, and now there are only [-] remnants left. If it continues to be exhausted, the entire army may be wiped out.

You wait to gather your troops quickly, don't want to fight, and rush to Jiamengguan! "

Hearing that the grand master was riding on the ink unicorn, he endured the pain all over his body and gave orders.

The disciples of Chanjiao didn't chase after him fiercely, they probably wanted to save him the last bit of face.

Wen Taishi led the remnants and went straight across Qishan.

It's not that he didn't think about returning from the original road and taking a shortcut to Qinglong Pass, but Juelongling is on this road.

Immortals believe in the fate most, but they are unwilling to accept their fate.

As the saying goes, there are thousands of roads, and safety comes first.

Wen Zhong decided to take a long detour, from Taohualing to Jiamengguan.

If he could be ruthless and abandon the [-] remnants, he would be out of danger no matter what.

What is gratifying is that Dashang still has Wen Zhong, and what makes people sigh is that Dashang only has Wen Zhong.

Hearing that Grand Master came to Taohua Ridge, before he had time to rectify the morale of the army, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain.

Guang Chengzi was wearing a fairy robe with purple ribbon, and he gave a slow gesture.

"Fellow Daoist, you are an immortal who is expected to attain the Tao, but you have disobeyed the heavens and fate, aided evil and destroyed benevolence, harmed living beings, framed good people, and created endless karma.

Poor Dao reads the friendship of the same Taoist school, so I don't embarrass you, it's just that this road doesn't work, please go elsewhere. "

Guangchengzi's words were gentle, if he hadn't offered the Fantian Seal, he might have been more cordial.

Wen Zhong clenched his golden whip tightly, intending to urge his mount to fight, but when he thought of Sun Liang's death, he dismissed the idea.

Now that the Four Elephants Pagoda and the Feijin Sword are all lost, he really can't think of a way to deal with Fan Tianyin.

What can I do, slip away, don't leave and wait to be opened?

"Humph!"

Wen Zhong snorted coldly, then obediently turned around and headed towards Yanshan.

Well, it is the place where Lei Zhenzi was born.

Although his subordinates were a little puzzled, they didn't dare to ask more questions.

So, a group of people walked for several hours, and at three poles in the sun, they finally arrived at Yanshan Mountain.

Wen Zhonggang was about to garrison the troops to rest their feet, but suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the top of Yanshan Mountain.

Chi Jingzi wore a half-damaged fairy robe with purple ribbon, held a sword, and looked down the mountain with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, you are not allowed to pass the five barriers. Go back wherever you came from."

Well, I don't want to embarrass you, the old man passed five levels, waiting to die at the border of Xiqi?
"Chi Jingzi, you are Chanjiao, and I am Jiejiao. After all, they are in the same line. How dare you deceive me like this?"

Wen Zhong was furious, and immediately urged Mo Qilin to come out.

Chi Jingzi shook his head, he tapped the ground lightly, rose into the air, and came with his sword.

One of these two is explaining education, the other is intercepting education, you have the sword of Yuxu, and I have the golden whip of Biyou.

After seven or eight rounds of fighting like this, Chi Jingzi suddenly sacrificed the Yin and Yang Mirror.

This magic weapon is not trivial, it has two sides, yin and yang, the yin side is white, it will die when illuminated, and the yang side is red, it will live when reflected.

This treasure was supposed to shine in the Ten Jue Formation, but the number of days has changed, and it has never shown its power.

However, Yao Bin, the leader of the Fallen Soul Formation, once won this treasure, so the Jiejiao disciples also know how mysterious it is.

Seeing the white light coming, Wen Zhong felt that something was wrong, he quickly dodged, jumped off the ink unicorn, and hurriedly led his troops out of Yanshan Mountain.

Seeing this, Chi Jingzi smiled slightly, then turned into a golden light, and went to Xiqi.

"Grand Master, Taohua Ridge and Yanshan Road are broken now, why not walk from Huanghua Mountain to Qinglong Pass."

Among the remnants of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, one general made timely suggestions.

Wen Zhong was silent for a long time, then nodded absently.

So, Wen Taishi led the troops back the same way.

"Hey, Grand Master Wen, you must die here today!"

Nezha had already led the soldiers and horses, and ambushed here. Now that he saw the right lord, he immediately rushed out with a hot wheel.

Although Wen Zhong's realm is high, he only has two golden whips.

Nezha has eight or nine profound skills, three heads and six arms, and seven or eight magic weapons.

After fighting like this for nearly a hundred rounds, Wen Zhongzhi couldn't take him down for a while, so he simply urged his mount to leave.

After this battle, half of the [-] remnants were lost.

Wen Zhong was riding a black unicorn, and seeing the familiar scenery along the way, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he led the army to march west a few months ago.

In the past, he led 30 soldiers and horses, Yu Qing and Ji Li accompanied him, and later he took in four disciples Deng, Xin, Zhang and Tao, which was very impressive.

Now there are only more than [-] remnants of soldiers, and all the disciples of the disciples have died. It is so desolate.

Wen Zhong knew that there must be ambushes on this road.

After all, the three generations of Chanjiao disciples have not yet come out, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, and Yang Jian have not yet shown up.

But is there any way for him to go back the same way?
Could it be that the Fantian seal is not strong enough, or the yin and yang mirror is not strong enough?

In this way, the Huanghuashan trail is the safest.

Isn't it just some juniors who explain and teach, come and come, whoever is afraid of whom!

"I heard that Grand Master, under the gate of Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain, is here to pay homage."

Lei Zhenzi was standing by the road, he was holding a golden stick, his eyes were glowing with thunder.

"Your teacher is also an immortal of Youdao, how did you teach such a murderous disciple like you?"

Wen Zhong got angry when he saw the red lips and white teeth, he clenched the golden whip tightly and urged the ink unicorn to come out.

He was thinking of Xin Huan who died under the golden rod.

If Yun Zhongzi was here, he would also feel that what he said made sense.

After all, he is a Taoist, why is Lei Zhenzi so murderous?

Most likely it was caused by Nezha, and he was not like this when he was a child.

Wen Zhong's whipping technique is rare, not to mention that he still has nearly a hundred years of skill, so he is quite brave at the moment.

Lei Zhenzi fought him with a golden stick, but for some reason, he didn't show his superpowers.

After fighting like this for about a hundred rounds, Wen Zhong saw that he could not be hurt, and was quite upset, so he hurriedly withdrew.

Lei Zhenzi didn't make things difficult for him, and immediately turned into a thunderbolt and left.

Wen Zhong led the troops to move forward, but was ambushed by Huang Tianhua and Li Jing. Although they were not injured, the soldiers and horses were severely damaged.

Of the 30 troops he led when he came, only [-] are left now.

Wen Zhong still didn't want to abandon this group of soldiers, but the food and grass had been lost last night, the soldiers were hungry and thirsty, and their morale was low.

Fortunately, a scout reported that there was a Zhuangzi ahead, or that there was surplus food.

Wen Zhong thought for a long time, and finally gave up his old face and went to pay his respects.

The owner of the Zhuangzi was named Li Ji. Hearing that he was the Grand Master Wen, he immediately swept the couch to welcome him.

There is not enough food in Zhuangzi to feed the soldiers, so it can only be supplied to the commander-in-chief.

"Vendor Li, this great kindness will never be forgotten. There is only one thing that needs to be troubled and taught."

Wen Zhong had long since become an immortal, so he ate some symbolically, and did not speak until the generals were full.

"The grand master is a famous official in the world. If there is an order, the grassroots should obey it."

Li Ji got up quickly, cupped his hands and said.

"The owner gave me food and drink, how dare you disturb me again.

The old man is just wondering, where can I get to Qinglong Pass? "

Wen Zhong squeezed out a smile before speaking.

"This matter is easy. You only need to walk fifteen miles southwest, and then follow the official road to Qinglong Pass."

Li Ji heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and his smile became more sincere.

When Wen Zhong heard the news, he didn't dare to delay, so he led his soldiers and horses and went straight to the southwest.

Li Ji gently waved his sleeves, and the manor disappeared. He showed his real body, but he also had three eyes.

(End of this chapter)