I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

When the human dynasty is conquering, immortals are not allowed to use their magical powers to cause killing!
This is the law of nature!
Although Jiang Ziya was protected by the good fortune of the Chan sect, it was obvious that he still felt the resentment all over his body, but it was only temporarily suppressed.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

"Master!"

Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Huanglong Zhenren, Juliusun, Lingbao Dafashi, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Samantabhadra Zhenren, Cihang Daoist, Yuding Zhenren, Daoxing Tianzun, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

Almost all of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School came, except for the fallen Taiyi Zhenren.

There were also the Immortal of the South Pole and Yun Zhongzi, and Jiang Ziya was kneeling in the middle with a pale face.

The sage Yuanshi Tianzun, who used to be mysterious and sitting in the clouds, had an extremely ugly look on his face this time.

Under the backlash of heaven, not only was the fortune of the human race not taken into account, but the fortune of the Chan sect was also greatly damaged by the backlash, and the disciples of the Chan sect were even more entangled by this karma.

Among them, Jiang Ziya, the mastermind behind all this, looked even paler.

"Master, this time it's not Junior Brother Jiang's fault. Someone is really plotting against our Chan Sect behind the scenes."

In this depressing atmosphere, Master Huanglong had a look of aggrieved expression on his face. He bowed his head and spoke out indignantly.

In an instant, countless people looked sideways. The usually inconspicuous Huang Long stood out at this moment, and Jiang Ziya showed a look of gratitude.

"Master, when Junior Brother Jiang found something wrong, he went to Xiqi to look for me, but he fell into an illusion."

After seeing Brother Huang Long stand up for him, Jiang Ziya became even more excited and quickly said:
"Master, this evil Taoist claims to be Bodhi Patriarch, and even said that even if Master came in person, he should still address me as a fellow Taoist. But I didn't know that he would blame me for not knowing the difference between high and low and calling me a fellow Taoist..."

Jiang Ziya said a lot of things in a wronged tone, saying that Patriarch Bodhi clearly did it on purpose.

"Master, fortunately Junior Brother Yang Jian arrived in time and broke the illusion..."

Jiang Ziya took out a handful of golden sand from his arms with a sad face, and it was Yang Jian who grabbed it thanks to his quick eyes and hands.

As Jiang Ziya took out this handful of golden sand, the sand immediately disappeared from everyone's sight.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun just snorted coldly for a moment, and it seemed as if time stopped in that instant.

In an instant, the golden sand slowly floated in front of Saint Yuanshi Tianzun.

"This is!"

After feeling this golden sand, Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes immediately, and at this moment a deep voice suddenly came.

"Junior brother!"

Under the ripples in space, a white-haired old Taoist appeared in Yuxu Palace, and the immortals of the Chan Sect bowed respectfully and said:
"Meet the great uncle."

The person who came was none other than the chief of the Three Pure Ones, the Great Purity Saint of the Human Teaching.

"Brother!"

After seeing the Saint Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but get angry, and was about to say something, but the Saint Taiqing looked indifferent, and in an instant, the time in the Yuxu Palace seemed to stop.

Everyone in Yuxu Palace remained silent.

After seeing this scene, Yuanshi Tianzun Saint could not help but said angrily:

"Brother, there is clearly a Western religion aura in this golden sand. This matter must be related to Zhunti and Jieyin."

Yuanshi Tianzun said this angrily, but after hearing this, Saint Taiqing shook his head calmly.

“Junior brother, right now the overall situation of the Conferred God Killing Tribulation is more important. There will be plenty of time to fight with Zhunti and Jieyin in the future.”

However, after hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun was a little annoyed.

"Brother, it is clear that Zhunti and Jieyin are planning to take this opportunity to harm our Chan Sect. I'm afraid they have big plans."

The current Conferred God Killing Tribulation is originally the business of the three Eastern religions, but these two Zhunti and Jie Yin have been secretly instigating them.

It's obviously a bad intention.

I'm afraid he just wants to benefit from the conflict between the snipe and the clam.

Looking at the unconvinced Yuanshi Tianzun, the Saint Taiqing smiled indifferently.

“Junior brother, don’t be anxious. This Conferred God Killing Tribulation has just begun. Since Zhunti and Jieyin dare to plot in secret, we naturally don’t need to hold back now that we have the chance.”

It was unknown what the Saint Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun were discussing, and finally Yuanshi Tianzun's anger gradually dissipated.

next moment!
The stagnant time was instantly released.

"Meet the great uncle!"

The disciples of the Chan school were still bowing to the Saint Taiqing.

At this time, the sage Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting on the cloud mountain, had already revealed an indifferent expression. This scene fell into the eyes of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, who could not help but mutter secretly.

It seems that the two saints have already discussed it, otherwise the anger of Saint Yuanshi would have been suppressed so much.

"Alright, I already know about this matter."

Looking at the disciples of the Chan Sect, Yuanshi Tianzun said with dignity:
"Huang Long has made great contributions in guarding Xiqi. I will give you another volume of weapon refining method."

Among all the immortals of the Chan sect this time, Huang Long was the first to escape the killing calamity. However, for the sake of the Chan sect, he was willing to descend to the mortal world and take charge of Xiqi. One can imagine his hardworking and dedicated character.

This time even Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't pretend not to see it.

Moreover, if Master Huanglong had not resolved this catastrophic disaster in time, I don’t know how much trouble it would have caused.

When the jade scroll flew in front of him, Master Huanglong was filled with excitement and said with a folded hand:
"Thank you, Master. This time, we have Junior-Junior Brother Yang Jian with us as well."

The credit is not monopolized, and he also knows to mention three generations of disciples. This scene made Yuanshi Tianzun nod with satisfaction.

"Yang Jian has made great contributions, and I will reward you with three Jade Void Golden Pills."

When it comes to being generous, Yuanshi Tianzun is definitely not bad.

Huang Long and Yang Jian both made contributions, but in the end Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya was so frightened that his face turned pale and he crawled on the ground.

"Please punish me, Master!"

This time he had no way to avoid it and could only plead guilty and accept the punishment.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage who usually looked at Jiang Ziya with admiration, showed a hint of impatience this time.

"Ziya, Xiqi still needs you to be conferred the title of God. You should return to Xiqi as soon as possible and think twice before doing anything in the future."

If Jiang Ziya had not been needed for the Conferred God Contest, the huge disaster he caused this time would have been too great for Yuanshi Tianzun to vent his anger unless he suppressed Jiang Ziya for hundreds of years.

……

Xiqi.

"Your Majesty, at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, Prime Minister Jiang used his Taoist magic to bring down a snowstorm, covering the area within a thousand miles with ice and snow, and the 500,000-strong coalition army of the Shang Dynasty was almost completely wiped out.

Only a thousand or so remnants of the army fled back to Sishui Pass."

Hearing the battle report from the front line, Ji Fa suddenly became excited and laughed excitedly.

"Haha, God bless the Great Zhou, the Yin and Shang dynasties are doomed."

After hearing the news, all the civil and military officials in the court were shocked and shouted:

"God bless the Great Zhou."

However, General Nangong Shi, who escaped back in a panic, had a face full of frustration.

"Your Majesty! But countless of our 200,000 soldiers froze to death, and only 8,000 elite soldiers survived." "Shut up!"

Just as General Nangong Shi was angrily recounting Jiang Ziya's crimes, Yang Jian, who had also returned from the front lines in the hall, shouted loudly with a look of rage on his face.

In front of all the civil and military officials in the court, Yang Jian clasped his fists towards Ji Fa and shouted in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, this is not Prime Minister Jiang's fault, but General Nangong's!"

"Yang Jian, little boy! How dare you challenge me!"

Nangong Shi, as the number one general of Xiqi, became angry when he saw that Yang Jian was going to blame him.

Although he is a mortal, due to his martial arts skills, he has never been afraid of these so-called immortals.

"I am loyal to Xiqi and the Great Zhou. Jiang Ziya showed off his Taoist magic, causing an army of 200,000 to be buried in a snowstorm. You actually said it was my fault?"

"When did I acquire the ability to control the wind and snow?!"

Facing Nangong Shi's angry shout, Yang Jian simply sneered.

"General Nangong, this snowstorm was indeed what Prime Minister Jiang had requested, but don't forget that Prime Minister Jiang had Xiqi escort enough supplies to keep 200,000 troops warm before this!"

Following Yang Jian's cold shout, Ji Fa, who was sitting at the head, frowned and nodded:
"I know about this. I personally ordered people to secretly escort these 200,000 cold-weather supplies to the front line."

However, Yang Jian looked at Nangong Shi with contempt at this time, and directly shouted at Ji Fa with a fist:
"Your Majesty! When Prime Minister Jiang went on stage to ask Xue Qian for help, he issued a military order, asking General Nangong to be responsible for distributing these cold-weather items."

“However, General Nangong did not take it seriously and casually pushed the blame onto his trusted confidant, the evil general Wu Miao. The evil general did not take it seriously at all and even mocked Prime Minister Jiang behind his back.

The cold-weather clothing for the 200,000-man army was not distributed, but randomly piled up in the South Camp. Later, this person was bribed by the Shang generals. When Prime Minister Jiang asked for snow that night, this person opened the camp and surrendered to the Shang, and even burned the baggage!"

When he said this, Yang Jian pointed at Nangong Shi and shouted coldly:

"General Nangong, Wu Miao is the general you promoted. Didn't you know that he defected to the Great Shang? Why didn't he defect earlier or later, but at this critical moment, he set fire to the baggage, causing the entire 200,000-strong army of the Great Zhou to be buried in the blizzard!"

"This crime is not your fault, who else could it be!"

Yang Jian shouted angrily, intending to kill Nangong Shiyi.

After all, General Nangong Shi is the chief military general of Xiqi and is also loyal. To Yang Jian, he is an enemy.

This time there is a chance to kill the other party and destroy the foundation of the Great Zhou.

When Ji Fa heard Yang Jian's questioning, he frowned and looked at Nangong Shi.

If this is true, the loss of 200,000 troops in this battle should really be blamed on Nangong Shi.

General Nangong Shi was left speechless by Yang Jian's retort. His face turned red and he pointed at Yang Jian angrily.

"Yang Jian, you are such a sharp-tongued and vicious person. Jiang Ziya used Taoism to interfere with the change of dynasties. Everyone in this world knows that cultivators are not allowed to use Taoism to wreak havoc at will. How could I have known that Jiang Ziya was so crazy?"

"Besides, Jiang Ziya clearly said that the snow should only be five or six feet deep. The snow is much deeper than five or six feet! The entire camp is buried and cannot be seen."

Facing General Nangong Shi’s rebuttal, Yang Jian simply snorted with disdain.

"Prime Minister Jiang did say that the snow should be five or six feet deep, but if it weren't for you causing unrest in the three armies, why would Master Jiang be distracted and cause this?"

"Prime Minister Jiang has repeatedly ordered that the cold-weather supplies must be distributed, but you!"

When he said this, Yang Jian sneered, turned his head without even looking at the other party, and clasped his fists towards Ji Fa.

“Your Majesty, General Nangong not only shirked responsibility, but also blamed Prime Minister Jiang in front of his colleagues after returning to Xiqi. Yang Jian is afraid that my uncle Jiang will return to Kunlun Mountain in anger and never come down the mountain again!”

boom!
When Ji Fa heard this, he immediately became angry. It was clearly Jiang Ziya forcing him.

He was already saddened by the loss of 200,000 troops in Yanshan, but when he thought that at least they were exchanged for a coalition force of nearly 500,000 princes, he felt it was acceptable.

But what to do now?

General Nangong Shi is his confidant, and the Kunlun Mountain Immortal Sect behind Jiang Ziya is his backer.

In a word, the palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh.

"Your Majesty!"

General Nangong Shi also clasped his fists in frustration. He knew he was guilty, but damn it!

With such heavy snow and wind, what’s the use of wearing warm clothes?

But now Yang Jian clearly wanted to kill him and blame all the sins of this time on him.

In a word, Jiang Ziya was not wrong. He could have destroyed the 500,000-strong coalition force of the Shang Dynasty princes without losing a single soldier.

As a result, it was because of you, Nangong Shi, that I lost nearly 200,000 troops.

"Your Majesty, I feel so wronged!"

When it comes to talking, General Nangong Shi is really no match. Although he has responsibility, it is not that serious.

But now Yang Jian wanted to put all the blame on him.

At this moment Jifa also noticed something and couldn't help showing anger.

"General Yang!"

Ji Fa just forced a smile on his face, but Yang Jian below had an indifferent expression and sent a message to Ji Fa.

"My lord, Uncle Jiang has already returned to Kunlun Mountain. If you don't give me an explanation this time, where will my uncle's reputation and the reputation of the Chan Sect be?"

Yang Jian's words were very clear; there must be a scapegoat this time.

In other words, one person must be put forward to take responsibility for all the charges.

Although Nangong Shi is the best general in Xiqi, he is still just an ordinary man.

If the Great Zhou of Xiqi wants to achieve hegemony, it must rely on Jiang Ziya and the Kunlun Mountain School of Chanism behind him.

As a disciple of a great saintly sect, how could Jiang Ziya bear the reputation of being the one who lost 200,000 troops because of his own missteps?
Deception is too much!
Ji Fa was so angry that his face turned blue for a moment, but Yang Jian's threatening words were already very obvious.

If they don't give face to the Chan sect, then if Prime Minister Jiang doesn't come down the mountain this time, the Chan sect immortals will have to withdraw.

Although the battle of Yanshan was a tragic victory, we must know that the main force of the Shang Dynasty had not yet moved, although most of the troops in Yanshan were also soldiers and horses of the princes in the west.

But you have to know that Grand Tutor Wen Zhong and others of the Shang Dynasty are still there.

For a moment, Ji Fa's face was gloomy, and finally he slammed the table in anger and stood up.

"Bold Nangong Shi!"

Ji Fa stood up angrily, pointing at Nangong Shi and angrily said:
"You are an incompetent general. My father is a man of great talent. I have already told you time and again that everyone in the army, including me, must obey my father's orders. However, you delayed the opportunity to fight.

Because of you, we should have won a great victory, but instead, 200,000 of our troops were killed in the snowstorm. What crime should you be punished for, Nangong Shi? "

Ji Fa had already made his choice after this angry roar.

General Nangong Shi below looked at Ji Fa with a sad face. He knew that he had been abandoned.

"Your Majesty!"

Before General Nangong Shi was ready to say anything, Ji Fa waved his sleeves in disgust and shouted:
"Come on, take this incompetent general out and behead him in public as a sacrifice to the souls of our 200,000 soldiers in Yanshan!"

Good guy!
Jifa is indeed a decisive person. Once he makes a decision, he will not hold back.

General Nangong Shi looked at Ji Fa, the king of the Great Zhou whom he recognized, in shock and anger.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" (End of this chapter)