Chapter 128 Jiang Ziya goes down the mountain

Yunxiao Cave in Wulong Mountain.

"Uncle Master, Master is like a demon. The look in his eyes scares all the disciples. He is determined to break through the Skull Mountain..."

Nezha looked panicked and told everything that had happened before.

It seems that Taiyi Zhenren is possessed and he comes for help.

However, looking at Nezha's appearance, Manjusri Bodhisattva had a gloomy expression.

Now Nezha still doesn’t know that Taiyi Zhenren has passed away.

The twelve golden immortals of the orthodox teaching were in danger of death. They thought they had a foolproof method, but they never expected that something bad would happen at the very beginning.

"Uncle Master, please go and see my Master..."

Seeing Nezha's anxious look and wanting to ask him to go see his master, Manjusri Bodhisattva's face turned ugly.

"Nezha!"

Just as Manjusri Bodhisattva was about to say something, the sound of the bell from Yuxu Palace suddenly echoed in his mind, and his expression changed in an instant.

Then he looked at Nezha and said in a deep voice: "Nezha, you should return to Chentang Pass first. Remember not to cause trouble and just practice peacefully."

After comforting Nezha, Manjusri Bodhisattva couldn't help but look at another figure in the cave.

"Jin Zha, you escort Nezha back to Chentang Pass, and remember not to cause any trouble."

Jin Zha, who had been silent all this time, suddenly heard his master's instructions and bowed respectfully:
"As ordered."

Seeing this scene, Manjusri Bodhisattva could not help but nod his head in satisfaction. Ever since the last time Jin Zhaqiu wanted to go down the mountain to help his father and found that his own strength was not enough, he has changed a lot.

Not only did he become more stable, but he also practiced diligently every day.

This was also the reason why he was pleased, but at the same time, he felt a complicated feeling in his heart.

He originally wanted to do his best to protect this disciple, but the news that Senior Brother Taiyi was in danger made him secretly shocked and even terrified.

The killing calamity of heaven and earth is so terrifying that it is difficult for him to protect himself, let alone his disciples.

"Master is going to Yuxu Palace. You must not delay your cultivation."

Before leaving, Manjusri Bodhisattva nodded with satisfaction, but still casually mentioned that Jin Zha should not forget to practice.

Jin Zha naturally accepted the order respectfully, while Manjusri Bodhisattva looked calm and at ease in front of the two of them, and escaped using the golden light technique.

However, the moment of leaving the temple, a look of anxiety appeared on Manjusri Bodhisattva's face, because his senior brother Taiyi had actually died!

You know, this killing calamity has just begun!

The more important point is that all of their Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School are people who have committed murder.

Yuxu Palace.

When the twelve golden immortals of the orthodox teaching, no!
It should be said that after the eleven golden immortals of the orthodox teaching stepped into the Yuxu Palace, everyone's face looked extremely ugly.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting in the clouds and mist in Yuxu Palace, looked at these disciples with an unpleasant expression.

"Taiyi is in trouble. The world is in chaos now. Although I am a saint, I cannot figure out all the causes and consequences. However, I have traced the traces of the demon clan's flying knife and magic treasure based on the traces at the scene with my great magical powers..."

The majestic voice of Yuanshi Tianzun echoed, and all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Taiyi Zhenren got into trouble this time because of bad luck, or there are more traces of remnants of the demon clan in this catastrophe of heaven and earth.

"You should be careful in your actions in the future..."

At this time, the other disciples in Yuxu Palace, such as the deputy leader, Taoist Master Ran Deng, had extremely solemn expressions.

The catastrophe had just begun when one of the disciples of the Chan sect died.

I thought that with the presence of a saint, this killing disaster wouldn't be so terrifying, but I never thought it would still be so terrifying.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun had an unpleasant expression on his face, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

After all, he had planned everything before and sought a way for his disciples to avoid the disaster, but he never thought that something bad would happen.

Isn't this a blatant slap in the face of this saint?
Killing! Although the lich in ancient times was horrible, he was a saint!
Just as Yuanshi Tianzun was giving his disciples some instructions, a figure appeared outside the door.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

A figure with white hair and beard, wearing a white Taoist robe, appeared. His appearance and behavior were very well-behaved. He entered the hall with a solemn demeanor.

The person who came was Jiang Ziya!
He was also a person who was appointed as a god by the Chan Sect.

After seeing Jiang Ziya coming, Yuanshi Tianzun's ugly expression improved a little. The person who was conferred the title of God was in his teachings.

It can be said that his teaching holds the initiative!
"Ziya, how many years have you been in Kunlun?"

As Yuanshi Tianzun's majestic voice echoed, Jiang Ziya did not dare to be negligent and bowed respectfully:
"Reporting to the master, I went up the mountain at the age of thirty-two, and now I have wasted seventy-two years."

Jiang Ziya reported respectfully, but in fact he seemed to have guessed something in his heart.

"You were born with a bad fate, and it is difficult to become an immortal. You can only enjoy the blessings of the mortal world. When King Tang died, the Zhou Dynasty will rise. You will do the work for me, confer the title of God, and go down the mountain to help the wise leader. As a general, it will not be in vain for you to practice in the mountain for forty years. This place is not a place for you to live for a long time, so you can pack up and leave the mountain as soon as possible."

Yuanshi Tianzun's words made Jiang Ziya feel mixed emotions. He was happy that he would do great things in the future, but he was worried that he would never have the chance to become an immortal in his life.

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but look sad when he thought of this. He had worked hard to cultivate Taoism for forty years, but now he was told that he had no future. He immediately showed a sad face and bowed down and said:

"I am a sincere disciple who has been cultivating the Dao and enduring years of hardship. Although cultivation is like throwing a needle into a mustard seed, I hope that Master will be merciful and guide me back to enlightenment. I am willing to cultivate in the mountains and will not be greedy for worldly wealth. I hope that Master will accept me as a disciple."

How can enjoying wealth and honor in the human world compare to becoming an immortal and living as long as the heaven and earth!

How could Jiang Ziya not know what is more important?

It would be fine if he had never seen this immortal who lived as long as heaven and earth, but he had clearly become a disciple of a saint.

This is so close to living as long as heaven and earth, but now he is asked to give it up. How can he be willing to do that?

Seeing Jiang Ziya begging so hard, Yuanshi Tianzun secretly shook his head. This person was destined to be deified, and even a saint like him could not change that.

"Your fate is like this, you must obey the will of heaven, how can you disobey it?"

Nanji Xianweng, who was standing by, couldn't help but step forward to comfort him after seeing this:
"Ziya, opportunities are hard to come by, so don't miss them. Besides, fate is set, so you can't escape. Although you are going down the mountain, you will have a chance to go up again when you have accomplished your mission."

"What's more, you are in charge of this Conferred God Killing Tribulation, commanding all the gods in the heavens. You may have a seat in the heavenly court in the future."

What the Immortal of the South Pole said is true. The List of Gods is in your hands. When you have completed the killing calamity between heaven and earth, are you still afraid that you won’t get a chance?

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya pondered secretly and thought that it was not a bad idea.

However, if one wants to be listed as a deity in the Heavenly Palace, one must have good luck.

It is true that Jiang Ziya is the protagonist of this killing calamity, but his luck is also being constantly consumed in this killing calamity.

Haven’t you seen the two tribes of wizards and demons in the ancient times, Donghuang Taiyi, the demon emperor Di Jun, the ancestor of the wizard tribe, each one of them was a person of great luck.

In the end, he still died in this killing calamity!

But now Jiang Ziya didn't know about this, and still thought that it would be a great opportunity to do well in the Conferred God Ceremony. He smiled and bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun, saying:

"Disciples must abide by the law."

Killing is also an opportunity!
But as the protagonist of heaven and earth, it is very difficult to get opportunities in the killing calamity.

Seeing Jiang Ziya so reluctant to leave, Yuanshi Tianzun frowned. He was also very annoyed in his heart. After all, one of his disciples had already fallen into calamity.

"Ziya, if you encounter any difficulties after you come down the mountain, you can seek help from your fellow disciples."

"Thank you, Master." After hearing this, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but be excited. His current cultivation was shallow and he had no idea of ​​the danger of this killing calamity.

The other eleven Golden Immortals also had extremely solemn expressions.

Among them, Manjusri Bodhisattva pondered for a moment, then bowed to Yuanshi and said:
"Reporting to the master, Senior Brother Taiyi was plotted against by the demon tribe. The disciple Nezha went to the disciple's cave abode before. Now the disciple has ordered him to return to Chentang Pass."

"Since Junior Brother Ziya is about to go down the mountain, and I also have a disciple, why don't we go down the mountain together to help Junior Brother."

When Manjusri Bodhisattva spoke, it was equivalent to asking his disciple Jinzha to go down the mountain to help him overcome the calamity.

Puxian Zhenren also thought of something and bowed his head and said, "My disciple Mu Zha can also go down the mountain to help Junior Brother Ziya."

It’s not because Samantabhadra and Manjusri were so good to Jiang Ziya, but because Taiyi died as soon as the killing calamity began.

This sudden and dangerous disaster made them no longer have the energy to protect their own disciples.

Instead, he thought of letting these disciples go down the mountain to take their place in the disaster.

After Samantabhadra and Manjusri Bodhisattva said this, Yuanshi Tianzun also showed an indifferent expression.

"Can!"

In the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, the third generation disciples were nothing but ants. Moreover, from the very beginning, these third generation disciples were recruited to ward off disasters and were not real disciples.

This scene made the other Golden Immortals frown secretly. Among them, Jade Ding Zhenren was hesitant. It was obvious that something had happened to Taiyi Zhenren, which made him feel apprehensive.

To protect the disciples, would he increase the risk of his own death?

No one knows how to choose.

However, Jiang Ziya did not know the reason. Instead, he was excited when he saw that two of his senior brothers had sent disciples down the mountain to help him.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Jiang Ziya thanked them excitedly, and this scene made the other Golden Immortals silent.

Sometimes it wasn't that they wanted to hide things from Jiang Ziya, but they were at different levels of cultivation, so naturally they had nothing to say to each other.

With Jiang Ziya's cultivation and vision, he naturally did not know the horror of the killing calamity between heaven and earth.

"Master, what about this demon thief?"

Finally, someone expressed his concerns. Since the demons dared to be so crazy, they would naturally dare to plot against them.

Taiyi Zhenren has already passed away, so naturally they don’t want anything to happen to them.

At this time, all the Golden Immortals frowned and looked at their master worriedly, but Yuanshi Tianzun had a calm expression.

"Don't worry, since this demon thief dared to plot against my disciple, there is no reason for him to survive."

There was a firm tone in his voice.

After this demon clan plotted to kill Taiyi Zhenren, it was a slap in the face of Yuanshi Tianzun.

How could Yuanshi Tianzun, the most arrogant one, tolerate this?

"You guys go down, the demon tribe will naturally give me an explanation."

As the disciples bowed respectfully, they left Yuxu Palace one after another.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun's face looked ugly. He looked towards the North Sea with a serious expression and couldn't help but reveal a sneer.

"The remnants of the demon clan! How dare you jump out at this time? You don't know whether you live or die!"

Chaos, Queen Wa Palace.

"My lady, I really don't have any!"

At this moment, Taoist Lu Ya's face was filled with frustration and injustice. Even if he was given the courage of heaven, he would not dare to do this.

However, the expression on the face of Saint Nuwa, who was sitting at the top, was somewhat ugly, and there were obvious scars on her palms left by the Pangu Banner.

It is conceivable that in the Chaos War, she was defeated in the end!
But this defeat was so frustrating! She was unwilling to accept the defeat!
If it was really because she was inferior to others in skills, she would have accepted it, but this was clearly the conspiracy of the Hongmeng Purple Qi Saint!

"No! I don't dare!"

At this time, Saint Nuwa looked at Taoist Lu Ya below with a sneer.

"You are so bold that you don't even listen to me. Do you really think I don't know what you did in the prehistoric world?"

After the cold voice of Saint Nuwa echoed in the palace, Taoist Lu Ya looked extremely embarrassed for a moment.

In ancient times, the war between wizards and liches ended, and he, the tenth son of the Demon King, was able to survive by hiding in the Queen Nuwa Palace.

After endless years, although he has entered the realm of quasi-saint, he still feels unwilling.

The demon race has declined, and now it is the world of saints.

Naturally, he wanted to find a saint to support him.

Since Nuwa did not establish a great religion, he needed to rely on the fortune of the great religion of the saint!
Therefore, over the years, he has already had the idea of ​​breaking away from the control of the demon clan and Nuwa in the prehistoric world.

But this time, Taiyi Zhenren died and the blame fell on him, so he could only come to Nuwa Saint for protection again.

However, he was directly exposed by Saint Nuwa, which made him extremely embarrassed for a moment.

Looking at the shameless Lu Ya, Nuwa snorted coldly, with only contempt in her eyes.

"Now that things have come to this, even if you didn't do it, even if the entire prehistoric world doesn't think it was you, so what! As long as Yuanshi Tianzun thinks it was you, that's enough!"

Lu Ya naturally knew the consequences of offending the saint, so he fled to the Queen Nuwa Palace in fear.

"Please show mercy, Madam Queen. From now on, Lu Ya will be devoted to the demon race and will never be half-hearted."

In response to Taoist Lu Ya's words, Saint Nuwa sneered in her heart, not being indecisive!
It's just that I don't dare to do it right now.

"If you want to live, go to the North Sea and take on the fate of the demon race. If you carry the fate of the demon race, even a saint will not dare to touch you easily."

It doesn’t matter whether Taoist Lu Ya dares or not. What matters is that she wants to take this opportunity to cut off all of Taoist Lu Ya’s paths.

really!

After Saint Nuwa finished speaking, Taoist Lu Ya looked at Nuwa in shock.

"Miss!"

However, Nuwa did not give him a good look this time. Instead, she raised her hand calmly, revealing the red lines on her palm.

The damage caused by the innate treasure Pangu Banner still has the aura of Pangu Banner.

"Only you can bear the fate of the demon race. The saints cannot easily touch you. At the same time, you can also inherit the ambition of the demon king, and you may have a chance to find the Chaos Bell, the innate treasure that suppresses the demon race."

"As long as I can find the Chaos Bell, the next time I fight Yuanshi Tianzun, I will have a chance of winning!"

Since she doesn't have the strength, she can only look for external things.

The innate treasure Chaos Bell is the strongest innate treasure that is said to have both offensive and defensive capabilities.

With this treasure, she is confident that she can fight against Yuanshi without losing.

"Chaos Clock!"

Taoist Lu Ya was shocked, and his heart was filled with aggrieved and angry. Saint Nuwa was just trying to retaliate against him for his indecision.

This is not helping him, it is clearly using him to find the Chaos Clock.

(End of this chapter)

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