I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 97 Chaoge is in danger, the River God's handwriting is coming
"What a Twelve Golden Immortals!"

Wen Zhong watched over Di Xin all the time, and he was in the palace of Chaoge at this time, and he suddenly felt the aura of the immortal Chanjiao sweeping over him, and his face darkened involuntarily.

Wen Zhong is no stranger to them. Before that, a ray of majestic purple air fell on Jin'ao Island in his family's Jiejiao. Chanjiao came from a famous teacher and stood on the top of morality. He said every word like a beast with fur and horns. .

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Wen Zhong didn't care about his anger at this time, he only had urgency in his heart, and immediately came to Di Xin's side, and said: "Your Majesty, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao that I mentioned to you have come to Chaoge, I'm afraid Those who come are not good!"

"Explain and teach the Twelve Golden Immortals?"

Di Xin frowned slightly. He didn't know much about the Twelve Golden Immortals. Ever since he ascended the throne, Grand Master Wen Zhongwen told him about the fate of Yin and Shang. Rumors about the Twelve Golden Immortals.

I already knew the origin of the catastrophe, it was because of the red dust catastrophe of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

I also know that the God of Haotian wanted to recruit the Twelve Golden Immortals to serve as priests in the Heavenly Court.

The Twelve Golden Immortals rejected the Haotian God, causing the Dao of Heaven to derive the list of gods.

And the list of gods requires a large number of immortals and true spirits, which leads to a calamity of magnitude.

After investigation, the Twelve Golden Immortals are the ones who deserve to be listed on the list of gods.

"Where is the king of Yin Shang?!"

At this time, someone was transmitting a voice outside Chaoge City, and the voice of Youyou reached Di Xin's ears.

"Your Majesty!" Wen Zhong said, "You are the current Human Emperor, the fortune of the human race is prosperous, and the luck of the Human Emperor is added to your body. You also have the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag that I protect your body. Don't be afraid of them."

"En." Di Xin touched the Xuanyuan Control Water Flag in his arms, and relying on the luck of the emperor, he was not afraid, so he went with Wen Zhong.

Soon, Di Xin came to the city wall.

Looking up slightly, he saw the so-called Twelve Golden Immortals in mid-air.

There were twelve figures in the air, each one of them was immortal and looked like a master of Taoism.

Stepping on clouds and mists, standing in the sky.

Like walking on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the way of heaven is irreversible, do you know where your mistake is?" Daoist Huanglong among the Twelve Golden Immortals said calmly.

The sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of Xin, the god of the city wall, from a long distance away.

"Gu, what's wrong?"

Di Xin's expression was calm, and he knew that the arrival of these immortals who explained teachings was the result of the sage's scheme that Wen Zhong said.

"We are the disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun saint, so we are entrusted by saint."

"The sage has something to say, let the disciples ask the king if he is willing to follow the way of heaven...to be a tyrant?!"

"If you know the current affairs, after you die, you can be listed on the list of gods and serve in the heavenly court, and you will live forever in the world, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"If you want to go against the sky with all your heart, you will end up with your soul flying away, you should think about it carefully!"

Master Huanglong cupped his hands again and again, it seemed that he had added etiquette, but he said such unreasonable words.

"Being a tyrant?"

"Go to the list of gods after death?"

Naturally, Di Xin wouldn't be moved in the slightest, but could only feel endless anger rising in his heart.

Why let him follow the way of heaven and become a tyrant?

Simply deceiving!
"Gu, the majestic contemporary emperor, how can you allow me to insult you?" Di Xin said with his brows erect and his eyes round with anger.

"This is the general trend of the world, but His Majesty the King cannot let it go."

"Hey, this is the innate five-element and five-square flag of our Yuxu Palace, the breath of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag?!"

"How could the treasure of our Yuxu teachings fall on you, my lord, please return this treasure."

Suddenly someone said.

At the same time, under the gate of Chaoge City, a fairy wind suddenly began to rage.

Accompanied by an auspicious cloud, he came to the side of the Twelve Golden Immortals, who was the deputy leader of teaching, Taoist Ran Deng.

The auspicious cloud he sat on was also quite extraordinary.

Within the auspicious clouds, the primordial world looms in it, and the sun, moon and stars shine all over it.Among the Qingyun, the five-color light illuminates the heavens, and the eight-tone fairy music resounds across the universe.

Beyond the auspicious clouds, countless golden lanterns, golden lotuses, necklaces, and pendant beads fell from the sky all over the sky, like water dripping from the eaves.

"This is, the best innate spiritual treasure Zhutian Qingyun?!" Wen Zhong beside Di Xin recognized the treasure, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Unexpectedly, the Taoist burning lamp not only came, but also brought such a treasure with him.

This made Wen Zhong extremely anxious!

It is rumored that Zhutian Qingyun was once even Na Hongjun's spiritual treasure, and was finally bestowed on Yuanshi Tianzun.

It is said that once Zhutian Qingyun is sacrificed.Eliminate all evil, avoid all magic, ignore the beating of treasures and soldiers, and be immune to the damage of supernatural powers.

How to deal with the ability to cast a shrouded scroll?
"Yin Shang King, you have the luck of the human race, I will not kill you, but it is better to hand over the Xuanyuan control water flag in your arms to me." Daoist Ran Deng smiled at Di Xin.

Seemingly amiable and approachable.

conversation room.

But he sacrificed Qingyun from all the heavens to sweep away, and with one swipe, when Qingyun passed by, he swiped the Xuanyuan water control flag in Di Xin's arms to his hand.

"Yin Shang King, offended!"

Daoist Randeng and a group of golden immortals exchanged glances, each said with a smile: "This treasure belongs to my Yuxu Palace, but it is returned to its original owner."

"Ergan, this is the spiritual treasure given to me by the vice-master of my sect. What does it have to do with your elucidation?"

I heard that you only have the Wuji Xinghuang Banner for teaching, if you dare to take away the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, I will definitely condemn it! ! ! "

Wen Zhong, who was beside Di Xin, saw the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag being swept away, and immediately let out an extremely cold and deep voice.

This was given to him by the God of the River, saying that it would be used for him to survive the calamity of death, and it was extremely important to him.

"Why don't you dare? Your deputy leader of Jiejiao has long since fallen. What kind of thing is he?"

Taoist Ran Deng wore a kind smile on his face, but his words were quite mocking.

Especially the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, who suffered a big loss outside Jinao Island not long ago, and their three flowers and five qi were all cut off, and now their cultivation base has fallen to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Also because of the so-called deputy leader of Jiejiao, his own Tianzun didn't please him even when he came in person, so he was so angry that he wanted to yell at him.

At this moment, a strong uneasiness surfaced in their hearts, causing their expressions to change slightly, and they swallowed the words again.

I dare not say more.

But he thought that Zhang Erhe, who had been dusted by karma and fate, was taboo after being remembered by everyone, and he didn't dare to scold him anymore, so he could only look at Wen Zhong fiercely.

Wen Zhong saw Taoist Ran Deng and the Twelve Golden Immortals cast their gazes over, and quickly guarded Di Xin.

In front of the great enemy, even if he feels that he is not an opponent, he still insists on confronting it.

As for Xuan Yuan's control water flag being taken away, he also felt great hatred in his heart, and the most urgent thing at the moment was to protect Di Xin.

He knew that the immortals of Chanjiao, especially Ran Deng, the vice-master of Chanjiao, behaved extremely black-bellied, comparable to the two Western saints, quite shameless.

Wen Zhong couldn't believe his words, even if he said clearly that Di Xin would not be killed, he still had to be nervous.

He knew that Emperor Xin of the Yin and Shang Dynasties was extremely important to this catastrophe of conferring gods, and even to Jiejiao, he seemed to regard death as home, and was willing to use his life to protect Emperor Xin's safety!

"The king of Yin and Shang, the will of heaven is irreversible, whether you agree or not, you must be a tyrant."

"This is God's will, and it must not be up to you."

"Although we are afraid of the luck of the human race, we will not kill you, but the confusion of following the way of heaven is within the rules."

When the lamp was finished speaking, he cast a spell of confusion with a wave of his hand.

At the same time, Di Xin's eyes dimmed.

When I was bewitched in Nuwa Temple before, that feeling reappeared again.

A sudden impulse made Di Xin want to return to the Nuwa Temple and read out the blasphemous lines.

He also wants to order Ji Boyi to be killed, boiled, and then fed to his father Ji Chang!
Di Xin was stunned, not to mention that there is no Xuanyuan Control Water Banner to protect his body.

But at this moment, Human Sovereign's strong will allowed him to break free from a glimmer of clarity.

With a clang, Di Xin took out the dagger from his waist and thrust it fiercely into his thigh.

"laugh".

With blood splattering, Di Xin resisted the pain, using his sense of pain and the emperor's will to resist the spell of confusion for a short time.

"It turned out to be you! You will never succeed!" Di Xin gritted his teeth and said, staring at Taoist Ran Deng.

Before that, he only knew that someone was plotting against him and bewitching him, but he didn't know who was doing it.

And he felt the familiar bewitching feeling, and finally learned that it was Ran Deng who attacked him!

Obviously, it was instigated by the sage who explained the religion behind the lamp, and there may be shadows of Western sages.

Di Xin knew very well that if he was forcibly bewitched by Ran Deng, boiled Ji Boyi's test, and made Ji Chang distraught, he would definitely start the drama of Xiqi's conquest of merchants!

And if Nuwa was desecrated, Nuwa would be able to personally cut off the luck of the Yin and Shang Dynasty and deprive him of the title of emperor!

This calculation is extremely insidious!
Now, the great enemy is in front of him, and there is only Grand Master Wen beside him, and the other party has great supernatural powers, even if he doesn't hurt him at all, and doesn't touch the luck of the human race, he can still clearly confuse him.

How to reverse everything?
Is it really only at the mercy of others?

Di Xin's heart was full of despair and struggle.

"Presumptuous! My Majesty the Yin Shang King is blessed with luck, what have you done to him?!"

After Wen Zhong saw Di Xin's strange behavior, even if he was facing Taoist Ran Deng, he knew he was not an opponent, so he angrily said.

"Noisy!"

Ran Deng frowned slightly, waved his hand slightly, and let the heavens Qingyun go to suppress Wen Zhong again.

Within Qingyun, the Primordial World loomed within it. Originally, the sun, moon, and stars shone everywhere, but suddenly there were streams of Primordial Divine Thunder.

I saw that Qingyun directly curled Wen Zhong into the Qingyun of the heavens, and thunderbolts struck Wen Zhong's body with "bang bang bang bang", and his whole body was dripping with blood in an instant.

He just didn't let out a miserable howl, but at this moment, a sudden aura protected him, and this aura didn't seem to belong to this world!
There was also a memory in his mind, which was a memory that did not exist in this world. It was the origin of his mythology "Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun", the Leizu in the mythology.

He didn't know if Lei Zuyuan was protecting him...

"In front of Gu, you dare to touch my grand master, the minister of Yin and Shang?!!!" Seeing Wen Zhong being suppressed by Qing Yun, Di Xin's eyes were tearing apart, and his veins were bulging, but in front of the immortal's methods, he couldn't change anything at all.

"It's all about teaching the beast."

The golden light flashed in the Taoist's hand, and he took out another lamp, which was his accompanying coffin palace lamp, the glazed lamp containing the flame spirit, and murmured: "I will send you to the list of gods!"

"Wait...!"

Wen Zhong roared angrily amidst the bursts of thunder from Qingyun in the sky, "I will never let you go!!!"

"Hehe, everyone who cuts off the teacher must die!"

Guang Chengzi among the Twelve Golden Immortals, after seeing Wen Zhong, aroused the anger in his heart, his expression became ferocious, and he said with a sneer: "We must destroy you, especially the damned Sanxiao, we must kill you." Turned into meat, but before that, the Jujiao's destruction and listing began when you Wenzhong, die!"

"That's right, die!" Chi Jingzi, Huang Long, and the others were also murderous.

"This is a Yin merchant, how dare you!" Di Xin roared angrily.

"Your Majesty, don't think too much, you will soon become a puppet and a tyrant."

"You will commit a thousand times and a hundred times more cruel things than this, and you will leave your infamy forever."

"Now is your last moment of sobriety, go and be a tyrant!"

Taoist Ran Deng, he was a quasi-sage and one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace in the past.

With such a method, killing Wen Zhong is just as easy as flipping the palm of the hand. When he had to sacrifice the magic lamp to kill him, he used the technique of bewitching again between words.

The clarity of Di Xin's eyes suddenly struggled for a while, but was finally confused again.

But this time, there is not enough will to get rid of the chance of confusion...

However this time.

Daoist Ran Deng and the Twelve Golden Immortals seemed to feel something, and turned their heads to look far behind.

"Another third-generation disciple of Jiejiao, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit?"

Guang Chengzi said with a sneer: "There are still some beasts here, just looking for death!"

"Hoo"~
At this moment, a scorching fairy wind suddenly blew, and the entire sky of Chaoge was shrouded in thick clouds of fire, and it was the Virgin of Fire Spirit who had come.

"Sure enough, it is to tune the tiger away from the mountain. Everything is as the river god said..." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit brought her disciple Hu Lei, but she had arrived long ago, waiting for this moment.

At this time, she was wearing a gold tooth crown, accompanied by three thousand fire dragons in the sky, and her expression was stern.

Recalling that when he was in Jinao Island, the leader took his master and the others to the mythical place, just when the catastrophe broke out, after being reminded by the river god, he found that the teaching had some calculations, so he could come in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Ran Deng Daoist, Twelve Golden Immortals, plus a Qingyun from the Heavens... Good method."

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit sneered.

In terms of cultivation strength, among the three generations of Jiejiao disciples, she is actually not as good as brothers Wen Zhong and Yu Yuan. She even knows that she will die at the hands of Guang Chengzi in the future.

Still coming at this time, of course, besides her and apprentice Hu Lei, there is another figure.

A hideous aura can still make people palpitate, the whole body is like casting molten iron, and the figure of a fierce beast is chasing the beginning of the world with its feet...

(End of this chapter)