Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

Chapter 370: The Three-piece Set of Gods, War on Earth

In the territory of Dashang, above Tongguan, the people who fought fiercely, the disciples of the four sects of Chan, Jie, and the West, also returned to the mountains under the call of their respective saints.

In the Luofu Cave in Mount Emei, Liu Er danced with joy, "Teacher, this battle is so refreshing!"

Liu Er, with the practice of Hunyuan Jinxian, shined in the battle of Conferred Gods.

With his invincible talent, he directly defeated the deputy leader of Chan Sect, the Taoist Master Ran Deng, and was known as the first person in the three generations of Xuanmen, which greatly won face for Jie Sect.

Even Zhao Gongming's grandson, Liu Er's disciple Yang Jian, also shined, amazingly dazzling!

This also led to a wave of apprenticeship in the prehistoric world. Countless cultivators came from all directions to worship Zhao Gongming.

It is also for this reason that Mount Emei has always been bustling in recent days.

Zhao Gongming certainly refused this, as he already had many disciples.

Liu Er is needless to say, there are also Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi.

Below him is Yang Jian, the third generation disciple.

Since he has accepted them as disciples, he must teach them seriously, and he also needs to practice himself.

He really doesn't have the extra energy to teach others.

Zhao Gongming glanced at the excited Liu Er and said, pouring cold water on Liu Er without any courtesy.

"It's just defeating a Ran Deng, what are you proud of?"

"In the past, there were 3,000 guests in Zixiao Palace, and Ran Deng was just the tail of the tail, not worth mentioning. In the prehistoric world, you have to follow the old masters like Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, and Queen Mother of the West!"

"As for the vast chaos outside the prehistoric world, it is even more vast and boundless. I don't know where its edge is. There are countless masters, and even saints can't explore it!"

"Ah?"

Liu Er's face suddenly turned bitter.

Minghe and Zhenyuanzi are all existences who have cultivated quasi-saints to the extreme.

If I want to catch up, I don't know how long it will take.

As for Chaos, with his current strength, he can only barely get involved.

But Liu Er thought about it and became confident again.

The teacher can compare him with the old masters such as Minghe and Zhen Yuanzi. Doesn't it just show his expectations for himself?

As for Chaos, a flame suddenly ignited in Liu Er's eyes!

Sooner or later, he will set foot in Chaos like Chaos Demon Ape, one of the three thousand demon gods of Chaos!

No, he will be stronger than Chaos Demon Ape and will never let the teacher down.

Zhao Gongming smiled and said easily, "Now that the calamity has dissipated and the calamity has ended, there is still one thing to be entrusted to you."

"What is it?"

Liu Er's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to say.

"Go to the battlefield where the emperor Xuanyuan and Jiuli Chiyou competed for the world, and look for the residual soul of a man named Bai Jian!"

"Battlefield, General Bai Jian?"

Liu Er was suddenly confused.

Of course he knew about the battlefield, and he was also very clear about the battle between Emperor Xuanyuan and Chiyou of Jiuli, but what did this have to do with Bai Jian?

Zhao Gongming said, "After the catastrophe, we will confer the gods. The three sets of conferring gods, the Conferring God List, the Whip of God, and the Conferring God Platform. The Conferring God List and the Whip of God are all in the hands of the Taiqing Saint, but the Conferring God Platform must be supervised by someone. Bai Jian is the person who is destined to supervise the construction of the Conferring God Platform. You can go find him."

Liu Er nodded and clasped his fists, saying, "Yes, teacher, I will bring Bai Jian back."

Liu Er left in a hurry after saying this.

In the human world, several months have passed since Tongtian Sect Master set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation on Tongguan to meet the enemy.

On the battlefield, things change rapidly, but without the help of the Chan Sect, the West, and the Human Sect.

The Xiqi army had to retreat to Lintong Pass, and did not dare to fight with the Shang Dynasty, so they had to confront the Shang Dynasty from a distance.

Lintong Pass is far from Xiqi, and the geographical location is far away. Millions of troops are stationed there, and the daily food, drink, and defecation are astronomical.

Ji Chang and Ji Fa are miserable, and even Bo Yikao, who is guarding Xiqi, has a hard time.

Xiqi has a solid foundation, but even the thickest disciples can't stand such a hard time.

Millions of soldiers who don't produce anything have to be transported for food and drink every day.

There are also countless war horses, who eat soybeans, eggs, and hay every day.

Taxes have been increased again and again. If this war doesn't end, the people will eat him alive.

In the Xiqi camp, Ji Chang holds a piece of tortoise shell in his hand, and there is an incense burner on the table in front of him. Several long incense sticks are lit on it. Wisps of smoke rise into the air, obscuring Ji Chang's face.

Ji Chang is well versed in the way of deduction, and his divination is unparalleled in the world!

He is deducing the battle situation, deducing the battle of the saints in the dark!

Before, the calamity of heaven and earth had not dissipated, so nothing could be deduced.

Now that the calamity has dissipated, he doesn't believe that he still can't deduce anything.

After a long time, Ji Chang's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"How could this be!"

This time, Ji Chang did deduce it, but the result was extremely difficult for him to accept.

He knew all about this plan as early as when he was in Xiqi. The four saints worked together, and it was impossible for them to fail, but they failed!

Without the support of the saints, Xiqi was defeated in an instant.

When Ji Chang thought of this, his heart was torn, and even his breathing became unsmooth, and his face was frighteningly pale.

At this time, the curtain was suddenly lifted, and Ji Fa came in trotting, with excitement on his face, "Father, father, the South Pole Immortal is here."

"South Pole Immortal?"

Ji Chang's originally pale face suddenly turned rosy. His eyes were scorching and scary, "Please, please come in quickly."

"yes."

Ji Fa left in a hurry.

After a while, the Antarctic Immortal, accompanied by Ji Fa, entered the main hall.

"The Antarctic Immortal."

Ji Chang's attitude was unusually respectful. He looked at the Antarctic Immortal with the last glimmer of hope on his face.

The Antarctic Immortal just glanced at Ji Chang and said slowly, "I came here on the order of the saint this time."

"I knew that the saint would never give up on us, Xiqi."

Ji Chang's face was full of enthusiasm and excitement, and he, Xiqi, really had nothing left.

The Antarctic Immortal sighed, "Xibohou is proficient in the art of divination. Why don't you understand until now? We failed. Even the saints were reprimanded and closed up on Kunlun Mountain. How can we control our holy religion when it is difficult to protect itself?" Where is Xiqi?”

Ji Chang's eyes widened, "No, that's not the case. At the beginning, the sage and I, Xiqi, discussed it. Otherwise, how could I, Xiqi, have embarked on this path?"

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end. It turned out that the Antarctic Immortal had cast a spell that directly silenced Ji Chang.

The Antarctic Immortal looked at Ji Chang meaningfully, "Xibohou, it's better not to say some things, so as not to hurt everyone's harmony. This elixir was given by the saint, which can eliminate the backlash caused by divination. As for the After that, Xibohou should just take care of himself."

The Antarctic Immortal clicked his fingers, and a crystal clear jade box fell in front of Ji Chang.

He waved his sleeves and disappeared.

Ji Chang looked at the crystal clear jade box and the faintly fragrant elixir. The anger in his heart could no longer be contained. It erupted like a tsunami and a flash flood. His whole body spat out a mouthful of old blood again and passed out.

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