Prehistoric: I am the Ten Cold River God, and I am buried in Tang San at the beginning

Chapter 240 What is true skill? This is an exemplary work
Some people even speculate that this dispute may be an opportunity for the Tongtian leader to select candidates who are truly worthy of being included in the list of gods.

Although this is full of challenges, the disciples of Jie Jiao know that their strength is far from the opponents of Chan Jiao. Even if they face the joint efforts of the Twelve Golden Immortals, the combined efforts of hundreds of people may be in vain.

"Hey...it's obviously not the best idea to go head-on...but it seems we can't do anything..." Zhao Gongming scratched his scalp in distress.

At this time, a figure quietly approached from the side.

"Hey, brothers and sisters, don't be anxious, there is actually a solution."

Several people turned their heads in surprise and saw a short-sighted little man hiding in the corner with a sly smile.

He was the former owner of Jin'ao Island, Chang'er Dingguang Immortal.

Because the leader of Tongtian made an exception and accepted him as his disciple, he is now a confidant of Tongtian.

"Dingguangxian, why did you appear suddenly? Did you hear our conversation just now?"

Zhao Gongming was a little sulky.

They were plotting something big, why did this kid break in without permission?

"Hey, don't be nervous, senior brother. I was just passing by. I saw you guys gathered together and looked mysterious, so I came over to listen for a while out of curiosity.

Unexpectedly, it would involve such a major event as the Conferred God List. "

Dingguangxian's playful reply shocked Zhao Gongming, and he immediately grabbed Dingguangxian.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. Only we know about this matter. If it is leaked, it will panic the brothers.

If you dare to act rashly, don't blame me for being ruthless. "

In fact, only those who are close to the leader of Tongtian Cult know about the list of gods.

Although other Jie Jiao disciples knew about it, they did not fully understand the subtleties.

Once the news leaks out, it will definitely cause an uproar. The disciples of Jiejiao may become angry and try to resist.

However, what about confrontation? There is a huge disparity between their ability to intercept and teach. Even if they are given sophisticated weapons, they will not be able to change their defeat and will only die in vain.

Therefore, the only way out is not to sit back and watch, but to act in advance, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

This is their most pressing consideration at the moment.

"Senior brother, please calm down..." Our Lady of Fire Spirit comforted her at the right time, then turned to Dingguang Immortal and asked with sharp eyes: "Then tell me, if you have any good ideas, you might as well tell me."

"Hahaha..." Dingguangxian smiled meaningfully, as if he was hiding some unknown secrets. His answer heralded a turning point that might change the situation, quietly brewing in Chaoge City.

Di Xin raised his glass gently, and the fragrant aroma instantly awakened his long-lost sensory enjoyment.

Since Jiang Shang's arrival, an unprecedented peace filled his heart.

This tranquility comes unexpectedly like the spring sunshine.

"Report!" A hurried sentinel came quickly, nervously preparing to report the battle situation.

"Go on, but you have to understand that I am in a very good mood at the moment. If your report ruins my happiness, have you ever thought about the consequences?" Di Xin said in a slightly raised tone and with sharp eyes.

The soldier was uneasy and hesitant. Is this information a blessing or a curse? He prayed secretly and looked at Jiang Shang below, as if seeking refuge.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be too excited. No matter whether the news is good or bad, you need to listen to it in detail."

Jiang Shang chuckled and raised his hand, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes!" The soldier swallowed, struggled to get up, and reported to Di Xin: "Your Majesty, news came from the front line that the entire Zhou Dynasty was hit by floods. Countless troops were swallowed by the floods and suffered heavy casualties. Even the city was not spared. They were forced to retreat and abandon the main battlefield."

With a crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground, the wine glass in Di Xin's hand dropped to the ground. The sound echoed in the hall, so frightened that the soldier almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

"How could this happen?!" Di Xin was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face, mixed with a hint of unexpected joy.

"Great! Haha!" He couldn't help laughing, "Finally, we have waited for this moment."

The withdrawal of the Zhou army from the front line means that their rear bases are under the threat of floods. If they do not retreat, the consequences will be disastrous.

To them, this rain was undoubtedly a downpour from heaven. It not only suspended the war, but also caused Chengzhou to suffer a lot.

If the heavy rain continues, the floods will completely crush Chengzhou, and the Shang Dynasty will take this opportunity to breathe and wait for further offensive.

Even if the dark clouds roll in the sky, they cannot invade our sacred core city. Unless the entire world is swallowed up by floods, it will always be our safe haven.

Looking back at Chengzhou, their main city is located in a subtle depression. When heavy rains come, the depression gradually fills up, gradually swallowing up the edge of the city.

At this moment, they are facing a choice of fate.

As if bathed in the dawn of victory, King Zhou of Shang asked: "What you said is the truth."

His eyes sparkled, as if he had seized a fleeting opportunity.

"It's absolutely true, the villain dare not deceive the king."

The scout's reply was firm and awed.

"awesome."

King Zhou of Shang roared excitedly, "Get ready immediately and take advantage of this opportunity to defeat Chengzhou in one fell swoop, leaving them unable to fight back."

His fighting spirit burned like fire. However, Jiang Ziya calmly pointed out from the side: "Your Majesty, the time is not yet ripe, and I think it is not appropriate to rush for success.

This is not the best time for our army to attack. "

"Huh..." King Zhou of Shang retorted, "What is the best? Master, do you understand? Chaos is our ally. The more chaotic the Zhou Dynasty is, the less they can concentrate.

You see, this heavy rain is proof that they are struggling to cope, but we can take advantage of them and take them off guard. "

With every step, King Zhou of Shang's eyes became more intense, as if he had foreseen the glorious scene of himself standing proudly on top of King Wen of Zhou.

"At that time, the Zhou people will be isolated and helpless. We only need to press forward step by step, and they will be hit hard..."

"If you hesitate a little, or if God is not kind to you, everything will be in vain."

King Zhou of Shang said firmly, "We must act and cannot miss this golden moment."

Jiang Ziya looked slightly stunned when he heard this.

He did not come here simply to recruit members of the Fengshen List, but with the mission of changing the Shang Dynasty, hoping to resolve disputes through peace rather than force.

However, King Zhou of Shang in front of him did not seem to understand these truths. All that was left in his world was the desire to kill, as if only blood and gunpowder smoke were the meaning of his existence.

All these contradictions may stem from the fateful entanglement between Shang and Zhou...

"National Master, follow my king's instructions. This time, I will never allow any deviation! Haha, even destiny is on my side."

King Zhou of Shang laughed wildly. At this moment, he was like a wild and untamed beast, a demon thirsting for blood and war!

……

In Jinxia Cave, the prelude of a storm quietly began.

Yang Jian stared at the endless rain screen with an expressionless face, as if silently bearing the sky's melancholy.

Yang Chan on the side had a worried look in her eyes. She asked worriedly: "Brother, the rain has been going on for a long time. If it continues like this, the consequences...are unimaginable."

She knew that to the immortals high in the clouds, this continuous heavy rain might be just the sound of nature, but to the creatures at the foot of the mountain, it was a harbinger of disaster.

Those villages in the valley will face the merciless baptism of floods, their homes will be swallowed up, and their history will be submerged under the torrent.

Yang Chan couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart, trying to find the answer: "Brother, I understand, but why Uncle Taiyi has not appeared for a long time and there is no trace at all."

She sighed softly, recalling that they had tried to find Taiyi Zhenren, but his disappearance was as mysterious as the mist, and even the wise men like them who were accustomed to tracking could not find a single clue.

Even Nezha, there was no news either. Yang Chan cast her gaze towards the mountains in the distance and prayed in her heart: "I hope Junior Brother Nezha is safe and sound. He is not a weakling, but..."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's lips. Although he looked relaxed on the outside, he was filled with bitterness in his heart.

In the arena where the teachings were given, he witnessed a fierce battle between Nezha and Tom. Although there was no winner, others had to intervene to save the situation.

As for himself, when he woke up, he was already on a hospital bed at home, with only the memory of pain remaining in his memory.

"Alas..." Yang Chan sighed, "If it hadn't been for this heavy rain, we might have had more opportunities."

She looked up at Yang Jian, her eyes full of determination: "If it weren't for this, I would have rescued my mother from heaven long ago."

The imprisoned mother has been engraved in Yang Jian's heart for a long time, but the limitations of his power left him helpless.

But now, with the leap in strength and the protection of new weapons, he believes that rescuing his mother is no longer a distant dream.

However, this continuous rainstorm, like an invisible shackles, trapped their plans in place, temporarily halting all expectations.

"Cough, cough..." A burst of intermittent coughing sounded in the quiet morning, breaking the delicate balance between Yang Jian and Yang Chan.

Master Yuding slowly walked out of the shadow of the cave, his voice slightly tired.

"You two, you're up so early."

He asked, with a trace of imperceptible worry in his eyes.

Yang Jian turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw his master Yuding staggering, his face looking particularly haggard.

During this period, he lived in seclusion, claiming that he wanted to practice meditation, but Yang Jian realized that there was a deeper secret hidden in it.

Master Yuding stared at the dark cloud-covered sky, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. "

I'm afraid, there will be big changes in the near future. "

He said solemnly.

Yang Jian frowned and asked in confusion: "Master, why did you say this?"

Mentioning this matter, Master Yuding's eyes became firm: "I once told you that the apprenticeship trial is to cause a storm in heaven."

Speaking of this, he paused, as if waiting for Yang Jian's realization.

In fact, Yang Jian recalled his experience at that time and believed that he had completed the task well.

He defeated many powerful men in heaven and even taught an Antarctic immortal a lesson. Isn't that enough?

(End of this chapter)