Conferred God: High Priest of Yin and Shang Dynasties

Chapter 75: What kind of rebellion are you creating?

Chapter 75: What kind of rebellion are you creating?
The winter in Donglu is cold and dry, and the cold wind seems to never stop, whistling through the gaps between the towers.

Golden lotuses bloomed all around, and Baiyao's wind blade was like a mud cow entering the sea. It was blocked by the big flag above Jiang Ziya's head and could not even make any ripples.

Kong Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and five-color divine light burst out from behind him, overwhelming the banner like a big wave.

The divine light collided with thousands of golden lotuses, and Kong Xuan's originally invincible magical power was instantly blocked, preventing him from advancing even half an inch.

He snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the five-color divine light protected the people of Donglu and the buildings in the city, leaving only the tower where Jiang Ziya was.

I saw that his momentum was rising steadily, and his quasi-sage cultivation was unabashedly impacting the world.

The next moment, the five-color divine light condensed into substance, turning into five natal feathers of green, yellow, red, and black and white that shone with dazzling light, exuding a majestic and terrifying aura.

This is the first time since he came to the world that he has used all his strength.

The light of the sun has been covered up, leaving only the breathtaking five-color divine light between heaven and earth, and the pure power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth fills the mountains and rivers.

Five feathers stood behind Kong Xuan, and the light intertwined into a gorgeous palace fan.

At this moment, whether in the human world or outside, countless eyes were looking at Donglu, and they were all filled with doubts.

When did another quasi-sage appear in the ancient world?
"Buzz!"

The natal feathers were like five terrifyingly powerful fairy swords. They made a deafening tearing sound and turned into five-color meteors to kill Jiang Ziya.

In an instant, the earth shook and the sky changed color, as if the entire east was about to crack.

There was deep fear in Jiang Ziya's eyes. He encountered this kind of existence just by going down the mountain with his spiritual consciousness. What would he do if he really went down the mountain in the future?

He could only hold the flagpole tightly, not daring to move at all.

"boom--"

Violent impacts swept across all directions, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the city walls that were not protected by the banners instantly dissipated into nothingness, but not a single building in Donglu City collapsed.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Kong Xuan's pupils shrank.

Because the thousands of golden lotuses were not damaged at all, the city tower was filled with auspicious clouds.

The flag was not even shaken and moved automatically without any wind, as if mocking Kong Xuan's overestimation of his capabilities.

Jiang Ziya opened his eyes slightly and found that he was fine, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Kong Xuangang was about to take action again, but was stopped by Baiyao.

"Brother Kong, this is the sage's magic weapon, the Wuji apricot yellow flag."

He spoke out.

When Kong Xuan couldn't move, he guessed what the magic weapon was.

——One of the five congenital flags, the central Wuji apricot yellow flag has thousands of golden lotuses. Nothing can break it. All evils are retreated and all laws are invulnerable.

During the Conferred God War, Yuanshi Tianzun gave Jiang Ziya a defensive treasure.

No matter how good Kong Xuan is, how can he remove the saint's magic weapon?
After hearing this, Kong Xuan was well aware of the gap between himself and the saint, so he put away his magical powers and stared at Jiang Ziya unkindly.

Baiyao looked down at the crumbling tower and said leisurely:
"Jiang Ziya, it would be too fanciful to lead Donglu in rebellion."

Jiang Ziya was shocked when he heard this, and thought, could this Yin Shang Zhu really be able to deduce it?Can you actually call your own name?

What I have here is only my spiritual consciousness, and I am an unknown little character. Why was I suddenly recognized?

After his identity was revealed, he no longer hid and continued to hide under the apricot-yellow flag. He raised his head and replied:
"Jiang Shang has long heard about his great reputation. When I saw him today, he turned out to be so young."

Baiyao's expression was dull, showing no emotion, and he said lightly:
"In your opinion, Donglu must rebel even if he doesn't?"

Jiang Ziya knew that he was in the wrong, and he hadn't had time to win over people's hearts.

He even felt that the master's plan to occupy the magpie's nest this time was because his master was impatient. Unlike Beihai and Xiqi, Donglu had no capital to rebel.

The vast terrain of the North Sea makes it a natural battlefield, but the environment is harsh.

As for Xiqi, the one most suitable for rebellion among the four princes is Xibohou. The geographical location is really high in the sky and far away from the king. Just looking at the pass established by the Yin Shang between Xiqi and the Central Plains is enough to prove that the Shang kings of all dynasties had a strong influence on the west. Be on guard.

What does Donglu have?
Youhun Pass and Chentang Pass in the rear area?
Or is it the Yin Shang army that can reach the city in a few days?
But now that the matter has come to this, he can only say to Baiyao:
"Da Zhu, do you dare to fight with me in formation?"

Baiyao shook his head slightly and said softly:
"As long as I show up in Donglu, you will be the only one who rebels." He looked at Jiang Wenhuan quietly and asked:

"Jiang Wenhuan, will you resist?"

Jiang Wenhuan's face turned pale. He looked at his father who had been saying strange things next to him. When he found that his father was ignoring him, he immediately kowtowed and said:
"How dare I do such a rebellious and unethical act!"

He complained in his heart. He originally thought that his father's rebellion was fully prepared, but now it seems that it was just a whim!
What kind of rebellion is this? !
I can do it too!
Jiang Ziya sighed in his heart, thinking that he might as well return to his spiritual consciousness.

Baiyao's eyes were sharp and he asked Jiang Zi's teeth:

"Jiang Huanchu is loyal and loyal. He is known as a wise man and is an important minister in the court. Where has he gone?"

Jiang Ziya replied:
"Dong Bohou's soul is sealed. He will return after I leave."

Jiang Wenhuan listened to the conversation between the two and finally realized something was wrong. He raised his bruised head and said blankly:

"You...you are not my father?"

Jiang Ziya was speechless.

Jiang Wenhuan's eyes turned red and he yelled angrily:
"You are not my father and you lead me to rebel?!"

Baiyao glanced at him and said softly:

"Go to Chaoge, and you will be the new Dong Bohou."

Jiang Wenhuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Baiyao cautiously:
"Really? Da Zhu?"

Baiyao nodded.

Jiang Wenhuan immediately beamed with joy and changed his face faster than a quasi-sage baby. Regardless of whether his forehead was bleeding, he kowtowed three times again:

"Thank you so much! Thank you so much!"

What he doesn't know is that he will become the last Dongbohou and will never be able to take a step forward in Chaoge again in this life.

After kowtowing, Jiang Wenhuan happily packed his luggage at home, without even asking about his father's well-being.

Baiyao thought for a moment and asked Jiang Ziya:
"Are you willing to follow me to Chaoge? I can swear to heaven and man that no one will be allowed to harm you during this period."

Jiang Ziya was silent for a long time, thinking that he would definitely not be able to start a rebellion, but he could take this opportunity to get to know the enemy.

All around, the golden lotus withered, the auspicious clouds dispersed, and the apricot-yellow flags disappeared.

Jiang Ziya said:

"You don't need to make an oath to wish me well. Ziya has the saint's treasure to protect his consciousness."

When he spoke, he specially emphasized the word "saint".

Baiyao sneered in his heart.

saint?

If he was afraid of saints, he would have played hide-and-seek with Daji in the Star-Zhaing Tower. When his body was drained by the wine and sex, and Ji Fa was beaten into Chao Ge, he would set himself on fire and live happily for 20 years.

Baiyao is not afraid of saints, he is only afraid of death.

What supports him to keep moving forward is the desire to survive.

He stared at Jiang Ziya, trying to see if he could make the soldier have doubts about destiny in advance.

It's a pity that Jiang Ziya didn't appear here in his true form, otherwise if he persisted, he could still find a way to kill him.

Although the defense of the Apricot Yellow Flag is strong, it cannot stop the plague. During the Battle of the Gods, Lu Yue set up the Plague Formation. After Jiang Ziya entered the formation with the Apricot Yellow Flag, he was still trapped in it.

If Yun Zhongzi hadn't given him a pill in advance and affixed three protective talismans to him, he would have died in the plague array.

"Let's go."

Baiyao said calmly.

The five-color divine light shrouded the three people and disappeared in Donglu.

(End of this chapter)

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