Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 85

"Brother, why did you go up the mountain again?"

As soon as Jiang Ziya set foot on Kunlun Mountain, the Antarctic fairy appeared in front of him, and said in a surprised tone:
"Could it be some nephew who is "mischievous" again?"

This is a reminder, but also a pointer, to define the matter as a playful nature, don't step on the horse and poke it up.

In the eyes of the saints, the Twelve Golden Immortals are the only ones, and even I, the "big manager" of elucidation and teaching, can't compare with them.

If it weren't for the fact that the Twelve Golden Immortals hadn't beheaded their corpses for a long time, and committed the misfortune of the world of mortals and tainted with murder, do you think you would be accepted by the saint?

The only role of you, the person who should be tribulated, is to pave the way for them, do you understand?

Of course, Anji Xianweng just thought about it in his heart, saying that he definitely couldn't say it.

"Children are just playing around, why should the younger brother give them general knowledge."

"Senior brother, I know."

Jiang Ziya smiled bitterly, and he was blocked back before he could speak.

But he had to listen to what the Antarctic fairy said.

Since worshiping under the saint's sect, he has seen only a few faces of the saint's face, and his magical powers are all passed down by the Antarctic fairy, so it is not an exaggeration to say that the Antarctic fairy is his master.

As soon as the subject changed, Jiang Ziya offered the immortal rope:
"However, I came here for another purpose. Brother Nanji, do you know whose magic weapon this is?"

"The immortal rope?"

Nanji Xianweng recognized the origin of the magic weapon at a glance, and said doubtfully:

"This is the treasure of the cave that the master bestowed on Senior Brother Fear Liusun. How did it end up in your hands?"

The catastrophe has been opened, and the secrets of heaven are confused, even a saint can't understand everything, let alone him.

"It turns out that I was afraid of keeping Senior Brother Sun."

Jiang Ziya's voice was mournful, and he explained in detail how Tu Xingsun died in the Yin Shang camp instead of looking for him:
"Ah! Poor Nephew Tu Xingsun, who was devoured by that monster and ended up with no bones left."

"How could this be?"

The Nanji Xianweng was stunned, he pulled Jiang Ziya up, and flew into the void, and in the blink of an eye, he had already landed on a sacred mountain.

Jialong Mountain, Feiyun Cave.

One of the Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught, he was afraid of staying in the grandson's dojo.

Inside the cave, fearing that Sun Zheng was restless, he suddenly heard a voice from outside:
"Brother, disaster has happened!"

"Junior Brother Nanji?"

Hearing the voice of a person, fearing that the grandson would have a thought, the gate of the cave opened wide, and as soon as he got up, the Nanji fairy pulled Jiang Ziya and walked in quickly.

"Junior brother, how come you have time to bind the fairy rope!! Why is it in your hands!"

Fear Liusun saw the golden rope held by Nanji Xianweng at a glance, and appeared in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye, reaching out to grab the golden rope.

The moment he got the fairy rope, Fear Liusun's mind became clear, and the fog that covered the secret disappeared in an instant, allowing him to see the cause and effect.

"My disciple, is he dead?"

Fearing Liusun raised his head, stared at Jiang Ziya, and asked sharply:
"Why is he dead now! How can he die now! Answer the poor!"

With the roar of Fear Liusun, the coercion of Da Luo Jinxian swept out, Jiang Ziya only felt that a mountain was pressing on him, the bones of his whole body were exploding, the blood flowed backward, and his body seemed to explode at any time.

This is the unbearable weight of life!

"Brother, condolences!"

The Antarctic fairy took a step forward, and slammed his cane on the ground. A gust of breeze picked up, making Jiang Ziya's robe rustle.

"hu~hu~"

The coercion dissipated in an instant, Jiang Ziya took two steps back, his feet softened, and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

A touch of joy for the rest of the life after the disaster welled up in my heart, but more of it was resentment!
Why do you blame me for your apprentice's death!He didn't even see me after he came, so why should he blame me?
I, the person who should be robbed, this junior, what in your eyes are I!
"Senior nephew was arrested."

Nanji Xianweng intends to explain, but is interrupted by Fear Liusun.

"Pindao already knows the cause and effect from the fairy rope."

As he spoke, Fear Liusun narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and said:
"Those little monsters are not simple! Ordinary monsters don't have such means, so it might be Jin Ao."

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Nanji Xianweng quickly interrupted, but he didn't dare to let him say his full name, how can a saint allow people to criticize wantonly!

Fearing Liusun smacked his lips, but did not continue.

Three clean ones, criticizing that one, isn't it talking about your own master?

Seeing that his fear of leaving his grandson has stabilized, Anji Xianweng said worriedly:
"Then what is the brother going to do next? The method of replacing the catastrophe has been broken, and the brother is afraid."

"I'm afraid I'm going to go into robbery myself!"

Fearing Liusun gritted his teeth and said: "After decades of hard teaching, it's all in vain. It's very good, it's really good!"

"Ugh!"

The Antarctic Fairy sighed and stopped making a sound.

No wonder they were so afraid of leaving their grandchildren, they were so impressed by the catastrophe of the past!

Daluo Jinxian fell like rain, innate and sacred corpses piled up into mountains, countless creatures turned into fly ash, mountains and rivers changed easily, stars fell, and the world was devastated!
Now, it's their turn!

Who is not afraid?
Who is not afraid?

Fortunately, relying on the sage, the sage gave them the method of replacing the catastrophe, allowing them to survive the catastrophe smoothly, cleanse themselves, and cut out the corpse.

But now?
Gone!

At the moment of Tu Xingsun's death, everything was gone!

The catastrophe has already begun, and it will not help to recruit another apprentice, it will not have half the effect!

"Two junior brothers, please go back."

Afraid to stay, Sun waved his sleeves and turned around to thank the guests.

"My brothers and sisters will be prosperous if they are prosperous, and they will be damaged if they are hurt. If the senior brother has an opening, Anji will definitely go to suppress the formation."

The Antarctic fairy gave a salute, turned around and left with Jiang Ziya.

"Oh! Is this my doom?"

Afraid to leave Sun heaving a long sigh, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, another fairy voice came from outside the cave:
"Is my grand nephew who is afraid to stay here?"

Fearing that Liusun was called back to his senses, he frowned: "What is he here for?"

The cave was wide open, and a veteran Taoist came riding a deer.

"Meet the deputy leader."

Afraid to leave the grandson with the gift of the younger generation, he came forward to meet him.

"The poor Taoist came here without invitation, so don't blame my nephew."

Ran Deng smiled.

I am afraid that the visitor is not good!
Fearing Liusun thought to himself, raised his head, and asked in a cold voice: "Uncle Ran Deng came, I don't know what is the matter?"

Ran Deng didn't take it seriously, the Twelve Golden Immortals, who were favored by saints to the sky, their eyes were higher than the top, this kind of tone was normal.

"Poverty knows that my nephew is in trouble, so I released a part of the method of crossing the catastrophe."

While speaking, Ran Deng took out a withered yellow bamboo leaf, loosened his fingers, and the bamboo leaf fell in front of Fear Liusun.

"My nephew is so good at comprehending, the catastrophe is not something that can be overcome easily."

Ran Deng sneered, and Xianlu turned around and left with him on his back.

As soon as Filiusun raised his hand, bamboo leaves fell down, and in an instant, countless mysteries popped up in his mind, and he outlined a wonderful method.

Named: Relic to cross the calamity for the catastrophe!
Fearing that his grandson would be astonished, he slowly uttered two words:
"The west!"

(End of this chapter)