Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 206 [Wen Zhong Taishi, beat Emperor Xin violently]

There was only one person in the entire Yin Shang Dynasty who dared to scold Emperor Xin in this way, and that was Taishi Wen Zhong, who was not only a minister of the former dynasty, but also the master of the current co-master.

"Master, save me."

However, Di Xin did not answer Wen Zhong's words. Instead, he shouted directly and pointed at Zhang Yan's original seat.

But when he pointed his finger at the place where Zhang Yan originally stood, he saw that there was no one there?
  "This, this, this!"

Di Xin looked confused, "Where are the people? Where did they go?"

"who?"

Wen Zhong frowned and pretended to be calm and confident: "Hmph, do you think it's useful to act crazy and act stupid in front of me?"

"No, there was really a person just now. Why did the demon suddenly disappear?"

Di Xin became a little scared, and he even thought he was dazzled, but the memory just now was extremely profound.

"Young Taoist, has he revealed his identity?"

Wen Zhong frowned and looked at Di Xin, who didn't look like he was cheating.

"Yes, what did he say? Daoyan Tianzun from Zizhou Mansion is here."

When Di Xin said this name, Wen Zhong's expression suddenly changed, and it was extremely difficult to see.

"This Taoist came to Gu and talked a lot about Gu being proud and just recovering from his own use. How to make it happen."

"Master, do you know this person's name? If you dare to insult Gu, you must make him look good."

After saying this, Di Xin looked at Wen Zhong's gloomy face, somewhat confused.

"Bastard thing!"

Wen Zhong's voice was like thunder, shaking the entire Qianhe Hall. Emperor Xin fell directly from the bronze seat and looked at Wen Zhong with a look of fear. He had never seen Wen Zhong since he was a child. Zhongfa is so popular.

Wen Zhong glared at Di Xin angrily, took off the male and female whip hanging from his waist with one hand, and struck Di Xin directly with the whip.

"Snapped!"

The whip was powerful and heavy, hitting Di Xin's body directly, tearing the black robe and leaving a bloody wound on Di Xin's body.

"Wow! Master, don't fight. If you have something to say, please speak slowly."

Di Xin grinned and shouted wildly, crawling towards the bronze seat in embarrassment, looking very miserable.

"Humph."

Wen Zhong endured his anger and said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you, Daoyan Tianzun is the holy master of our human race. He not only lectures you, but even if he asks you to take the Zen position, you have to step down voluntarily."

"The Holy Master said you were wrong, then you are wrong, and I must teach you a lesson today."

"Clap clap clap!"

"Master, I was wrong, don't fight, don't fight."

Di Xin kept running away. In the human world, Di Xin was considered to be extremely brave, but compared to Wen Zhong, he was still just a mortal.

No matter how Di Xin begged for mercy, Wen Zhong ignored him. This time, he was really angry.

Zhang Yan ignored Di Xin after leaving Qianhe Hall, let alone taking him into his heart.

Just as Wen Zhong said, Zhang Yan can completely let Emperor Xin take the Zen position with just one word, because he is the human race's holy master and occupies the human race's huge destiny.

However, he didn't do that, he was just a dying man.

If you have to worry about these things, it will be so tiring, but now that the disaster is coming, Zhang Yan needs to think carefully.

In the Battle of the Gods, Zhang Yan naturally knew that in later generations, although Chanjiao could be said to be the final winner, all the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao were cut off from the three flowers on their heads, with five qi in their chests, and there was no hope of reaching the top of Daluo in this life. , this is undoubtedly a devastating blow to Chanjiao. Zhang Yan was already a quasi-sage by cultivation, so there was absolutely no need to get involved. However, he watched helplessly as the teachings of Chan continued to make the same mistakes. After becoming a god, the saints retreated into chaos and were not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the prehistoric times. The headmaster of Yuxu Palace naturally It fell into the hands of Le Zhang Yan.

No matter what the reason was, he could not allow Chanjiao to fail so uglyly.

Moreover, Zhang Yan still remembered that the Second Saint of the West had plotted against him in his early years. Even if the rise of the West was unstoppable, he would still plot against him.

"I really want to see how miserable it will be when you fall when you reach your peak."

Zhang Yan shook his head, turned towards the end of Chaoge Street, and prepared to leave.

"Look, King Wu Cheng is back."

But at this moment, there was a surge among the crowd, and the bustling crowd gathered towards the street.

"I heard that King Wu Cheng went on an expedition this time and defeated the rebellious Marquis of Jizhou, and also brought Su Hu's daughter back."

"I really don't know why Jizhou Hou rebelled. Wouldn't it be good for his daughter to enter the palace?"

".."

The masses are always ignorant, they don't know, they don't understand the important matters in the court, and they have no ability to distinguish, especially in Chaoge, at the feet of the emperor, some storms are spread out, and they basically believe whatever is said.

"Tap!"

A group of people and horses were walking on the street, and the pedestrians on both sides of the street were watching.

It was a group of black-armored soldiers, each wearing standard armor and holding a spear. Their faces were serious, and there was a faint bloody aura coming towards their faces.

The leader was a middle-aged man, who was sitting astride a black horse. The black horse's eyes were extremely smart and spiritual.

That man was none other than Huang Feihu, the current Wucheng King. He was a military commander who was affiliated with Dashang. His family had been loyal and loyal for generations and was deeply favored by the emperor.

"That should be Su Daji. I really don't know what he looks like, but he can charm the king like this."

"Well, that's right. I heard that Su Hu sacrificed his daughter to make peace with the enemy."

"If you ask me, how can we give rebellious people like this a chance?"

There are countless words like this. As the people of Chaoge, they naturally focus on Chaoge. This is nothing.

"Hoohoo!"

But at this moment, a breeze blew by. This breeze was also strange. After it appeared, it blew the entire team's eyes away.

"Xilulu!"

"Xilulu!"

The horse astride seemed to be frightened, and kept stepping on the horse's legs, while the people on the mount kept comforting them. This was in the Chaoge Street, and the surrounding population was crowded. If the horses rioted at this time, it would definitely be a big sensation.

"There's something evil about it."

The corner of Zhang Yan's mouth rose slightly. He saw a soul escaping onto the carriage in the center of the team and lifting a corner of the carriage curtain.

It was a face full of daylight, with tight features. It was definitely a top-notch appearance among this mortal, but it lacked some temperament.

Everyone has such a thing as temperament. They will naturally have a touch of nobility in their words and deeds, while the immortal has more of a mundane temperament.

In comparison, this Su Daji is beautiful, but she has lost a bit of temperament.

But that was Su Daji from before. After the soul escaped into it, a seductive aura emanated from the carriage, and Zhang Yan felt a strong and charming aura from far away.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly and disappeared with the wind.

(End of this chapter)