Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 150 Mobilizing Soldiers and Horses
  Jiang Ziya asked him to go to Juelong Ridge to ambush Wen Zhong, and Ao Bing couldn't help but begin to doubt Lao Jiangtou's psychological motives.

My fellow Taoist and I have a heart-to-heart connection, and the fellow Taoist is playing tricks on me.

Is this Jiang Shang harboring something evil in his heart and wants to secretly punish me?
  Or, do you want to use Wen Zhong's hand to harm me?
  But Wen Zhong alone doesn't have the ability to kill me.

has a problem!
  There is definitely a problem! !

His intuition told him that this old boy must have a conspiracy.

After thinking for a long time, he coughed and gently rubbed his thighs

"Well... Fellow Daoist Jiang, I think we should let others go to Juelong Ridge.

In fact, my cousin Yang Jian is pretty good! "

He pointed to the side, making Yang Jian look confused.

Why am I pretty good?

This guy rarely praises others, could he have some conspiracy?
  But based on my relationship with him, if there is a conspiracy, it will not trick me.

He couldn't help but look at Jiang Shang, hoping that his uncle would make a decision.

Old Jiangtou stroked his beard and muttered quietly.

Before the Antarctic Immortal left, he had secretly told him, "Ao Bing is extremely treacherous and has sinister intentions. You must be careful in everything and keep an eye on his every move."

As the saying goes, "When something goes wrong, there must be a monster."

It was business to ambush Wen Zhong, but he resisted. There must be a trick inside.

He couldn't help but cough and said: "Third Prince, I did not arrange this intentionally.

It is true that Wen Zhong’s Taoism is very powerful, and I, Xiqi, have the most powerful Taoism right now.

Besides you, who can deal with Grand Master Wen? "

"Yes, Third Prince, no one has this ability except you."

All the generals echoed, as if "You are the hope of our whole village."

Ao Bing was almost depressed.

For the first time, I felt the pain of too much prestige.

I also became more certain of my guess.

If you force me to go like this, there must be some pitfalls.

Maybe the Twelve Golden Immortals are all lurking there, just waiting for me to take the bait.

Damn Chanjiao, your desire to kill me will never die!

His eyes flickered, his face remained calm, and he continued to decline:

"Fellow Taoist Liao praised me. In fact, my cousin is as brave as me.

He is proficient in the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, has endless wonderful ways, is also capable of literature and martial arts, and is extremely resourceful.

Back then, I once held a mountain-cutting ax and fought from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road. Even a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals could not stop me..."

He was eloquent and talked freely.

This was the first time for the generals, including Jiang Ziya, to hear about Yang Jian's past deeds. Their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

On the other hand, Yang Jian's face turned green and white for a while, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.

He was a low-key person and didn't want to talk about the scandalous things in his family. Unexpectedly, Ao Bing opened his mouth and said everything in an exaggerated way.

He quickly tugged on the other party's clothes and stopped him with his eyes: 'Can you stop talking, I'll just go! ’

He raised his hand to Jiang Shang and asked for orders: "Uncle Master, I would like to go to Juelong Ridge to stop Wen Zhong."

Jiang Ziya hated that iron could not become steel, and clenched his fists in his sleeves.

this kid!
  Can't you see that Ao Bing has something up his sleeve?
  A few words from others can make you so excited that you can't find anything to do. Is this all you have?
  He shook his head speechlessly and flatly refused:

"This matter cannot be accomplished except by the crown prince. As for you, I have other uses."

"Yes, Yang Jian, you'd better not argue with the prince about this matter. Wen Zhong is not a small role."

Wen Zhong is not a small character, so am I?

Yang Jian sighed dejectedly and had to retreat. In fact, he is really no worse than Ao Bing, so why doesn’t anyone believe him?

Ao Bing sat aside and listened to their words, especially when Jiang Shang said, "No one can succeed unless he is a prince." The corner of his mouth twitched.

It's over, this "Juelong Ridge" must be Chanjiao's plan to harm me. Otherwise, how can we say "I cannot succeed without me"?

Old Ginger Head, Old Ginger Head, you have a way to die!
  He was angry in his heart and knew he couldn't escape. He sighed and said:
  "Since Fellow Daoist Jiang said this, I can only accept the matter of killing Wen Zhong, but...

You have to return the ‘Hunyuan Pearl’ to me first! "

"Hunyuan Pearl? What Hunyuan Pearl?" Jiang Ziya was confused.

"It's the bead that was snatched away by Yao Bin, the master of the Lost Soul Formation."

"I don't know. Senior Brother Anji is in charge of this matter. You have to ask him for details!"

Ok!

Steal my "Hunyuan Orb" and ask me to ask the Antarctic Immortal?

I asked him what the hell, I asked.

The thing is in someone else's hands, I go to ask for it, and Anji finds excuses to shirk it, can I still fight against Senior Brother Chanjiao?

Wouldn't that mean that the murderous knife was handed into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun?

Ao Bingya felt a little itchy.

"Hunyuanzhu" is the key to his opening the "Lunner King Account". Only with the "Lunner King" can he kill the immortals of Chanjiao without sticking to the pot.

It was good now that he was taken away by the Antarctic Immortal, and he had to look for the magic object again, and the process was full of twists and turns.

But the benefits are actually not without them.

Because everyone knows that the "Hunyuan Pearl" is his.

Once the Chakravartin King is caught doing trouble and discovers that his body is the "Hunyuan Pearl", it can easily be associated with Ao Bing himself.

So there are gains and losses, and I can’t tell the pros and cons.

But he was still very angry.

"Forget it, since the immortal took it away, I will ask for it next time."

His expression was as usual, showing no emotion of joy or anger. In fact, he had quietly put the Antarctic Immortal on the first kill list.

He said: "I can go to Juelong Ridge, and I can also stop Master Wen, but fellow Taoist must first let me return to Shuiyuan Palace to mobilize some troops.

Human soldiers and generals alone may not be able to stop Wen Zhong. "

This is the final concession. Of course he can deal with Wen Zhong alone.

But if there is an ambush from Chanjiao, how can he resist it on his own?
  In Shuiyuan Palace, there are still [-] dragon soldiers and generals, all of whom are elites gathered by the dragon kings from all over the world.

Eight thousand were left to guard the temple, and another twenty thousand were transferred to Juelong Ridge.

I've deployed every inch of land with manpower, and I'll run away as soon as there's any trouble. Let's see how you teach me how to ambush! !
  Jiang Ziya didn't know that he was guarding against him, and the immortals of Chanjiao had really returned to the mountain. How could there be any ambush?
  Seeing his mature and prudent words, he hesitated for a while and nodded.

The soldiers and horses in the East China Sea are different from ordinary soldiers in the world.

Those are all warriors who fight against demons and monsters.

The addition of [-] people out of thin air was a dimensionality-reducing blow to the Yin Shang Dynasty.

Even if I heard that the Grand Master was leading [-] yuan, I was afraid that he would not be able to kill Ao Bing.

"Prince, leave as soon as possible and come back quickly. Don't miss the opportunity to fight."

Ao Bing agreed, went out after the meeting, and rode on the ferocious horse to Shuiyuan Palace.

As soon as he left, Xiqi's military attachés, big and small, also began to prepare.

After all, this is a fateful battle.

It was also the desperate battle of Grand Master Wen, the desperate battle of Yin Shang!

Many of the eight hundred princes in the world did not dare to rebel because they were afraid of the power of the Grand Master.

Now as long as Xiqi kills Wen Zhong, it is equivalent to directly breaking off a thigh of Yin Shang.

Without the support of this leg, the princes of the world will inevitably rise up.

By then, the demise of the Yin Shang Dynasty will be certain, and no one can stop it.

As a result, a group of military attachés united as one, and their morale was stronger than ever...

(End of this chapter)