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　　And it is also the least likely to be the first to be on the list-Yun Neutron with a profound blessing.

　　"Yun Zhongzi, how many years have you been in my teaching?"

　　The original Tianzun returned to his indifferent appearance and slowly floated to Taiyi's side, with a finger, the streamer shot out.

　　Yun Zhongzi followed behind and shrank his hands and feet, lowered his head and dared not look directly at the original Tianzun, and replied: "It has been five thousand years."

　　"Yeah, it's been five thousand years. I can't believe that the fate between you and me has come to an end."

　　Yuan Tianzun's soft words with regret made Yun Zhongzi instantly stiff as if struck by lightning, and his thoughts stagnated at that moment.

　　Before Liuguang entered Taiyi's brain gate, Taiyi opened his squinting eyes and sat up in shock.

　　"Ouch, why doesn't my head hurt so much today? Could it be fake wine mixed with water?"

　　Taiyi rubbed his forehead with one hand, and found that he was more sober than ever after drinking, and felt that he might have drank fake wine.

　　He didn't notice the increasingly gloomy eyes of the original Tianzun beside him.

　　You have no disciples to stop Fengshen and kill the robbery, and you are still thinking about drinking! !

　　At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun decided to leave him alone. Whether he lives or dies depends on good luck!

　　Taiyi also noticed the coldness, his body froze, and the next moment he smirked and stood up and bowed, "The disciple has seen the master."

　　Taiyi's guilty voice also made Yun Zhongzi recover from his daze.

　　"Master! Please don't drive the disciples away!"

　　"The disciple is unwilling to leave the teaching!"

　　"Master!"

　　Yun Zhongzi's last cry was a heart-piercing wailing, showing a human figure kneeling in front of the original Tianzun.

　　The original Tianzun couldn't bear it, but when he thought that the person who committed the death calamity would also have a big impact on other disciples, he still turned to the other side and didn't want to see Yun Zhongzi.

　　Yuanshi Tianzun explained softly: "Teacher, it's not that the teacher wants to drive you down the mountain, but that your immortal path has been exhausted. If you want to live forever, you can only be on the list."

　　Taiyi gradually opened his mouth wide, apparently not knowing what happened.

　　Yun Zhongzi opened his mouth but didn't say anything, Yuan Shi Tianzun threw a few low-grade spiritual treasures to Yun Zhongzi.

　　"Yun Zhongzi, if you can survive the Conferred God Killing Tribulation, and if you are on the list, you can return to my Kunlun Mountains. Now you can look for your chance of survival."

　　"Yes..." Yun Zhongzi kowtowed heavily with a pale expression on his face, took Lingbao three steps and turned around and left.

　　It's just that the back is very depressed and lonely.

　　When the true spirit is on the list, the cultivation base will never be able to advance an inch, let the heavens send it, and there is no freedom!

　　Beating the whip has become a deadly nemesis!

　　On the physical body, you can still cultivate, but it is just a god position.

　　But how difficult it is to make a list in the flesh, that can only be done by surviving from the slaughter to the beginning of the Heavenly Court.

　　"Taiyi..."

　　Taiyi was shocked when he heard the call, and before the original Tianzun could speak, he immediately knelt down in front of him.

　　"Disciple knows wrong, disciple knows wrong!"

　　"Please, Master, don't drive the disciples down the mountain!"

　　Taiyi kowtowed again and again and kept praying, for fear that the next one would also be expelled from teaching.

　　"Conferred God will rise, you need to open a mountain gate to accept disciples to block the robbery, Nezha is the person I chose to block the robbery for you."

　　"If you can't accept him as a disciple and forge a master-disciple relationship, then kill Jie Qixi, and you will perish on your own."

　　The indifferent Xianyin of the original Tianzun echoed around, and Taiyi looked up again, except for the small cloud under his feet, there was nothing else on the blue sky.

　　"Bad ball! Bad ball! This is a big deal!!"

　　Taiyi didn't stay any longer, and flew directly to Chentangguan with a cloud, feeling a chill in his heart. He didn't expect this carelessness to turn into a life-and-death crisis!

　　Yuanshi Tianzun also did not intend to be distracted by the two hopeless people. Without them, there are other disciples who need to be taken care of.

　　Abandoning the car and keeping the commander, the important thing now is to keep the other disciples.

　　Can't delay the matter of conferring the gods list!

　　be quick!

　　Otherwise, I am afraid that teaching will perish!

　　Yuanshi Tianzun, who returned to Kunlun Mountain, thought a lot in his heart, so he asked the white crane boy to ask Jiang Ziya to meet him.

　　Only Fei Xiong's life can be controlled on the Conferred God List, and only after seven deaths and three disasters can he be conferred a god.

　　Flying bears are two, both are promoters of killing and robbery, and saints cannot kill them when they are robbed.

　　Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao are the fate of flying bears. I thought that both of them were beginners, and they were also in the hands of Fengshenbang and the whip. They could take advantage of the catastrophe.

　　Who can think of some variables!

　　Shen Gongbao, I didn't expect you to get a big chance!

　　Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting cross-legged on the white lotus, thought of this, his brows were wrinkled, and he couldn't help but feel some troubles (bcce).

　　"Report to Master, Jiang Ziya has arrived."

　　Baihe boy returned to Yuxu Palace at this time, leading a [-]-year-old white-haired old man in Taoist robe behind him.

　　Although the old man was old, but with a steady posture and eyes like torches, he stepped forward and bowed his head.

　　Yuanshi Tianzun nodded slightly and said, "There is no need to be too polite. It is indeed a very important thing to call you today. Get up."

　　"But according to the master's instructions, the disciple will definitely live up to his trust!"

　　Jiang Ziya saluted again after listening to his words, bowing his head and looking ecstatic.

　　Since that day, when I worshipped Yuxu Palace and had the opportunity to become an immortal and ask for longevity, I have never stopped for a moment, studying hard and working hard.

　　Although his cultivation base is still very low, his diligence has finally caught the attention of Master!

　　Presumably today, Master will give me a panacea to change my cultivation qualifications. In the future, the Three Realms will definitely have the name of Jiang Ziya!

　　Jiang Ziya's heart was crooked for a while, and his smile was almost unbearable.

　　Yuanshi Tianzun is very satisfied with his respectful attitude, such a person is easy to control.

　　"Jiang Ziya, you have been in Kunlun for more than [-] years, but the immortal way is difficult to achieve after all, and you can only enjoy the blessings of the world. It coincides with the need to make up for the righteousness of the gods in heaven. I am appointing you to take charge of the list of gods. The luck of the Shang Dynasty is exhausted and the dynasty is replaced , you go down the mountain to find the Lord of Ming."

　　"Today, the magic weapon was given to the gods, the temporary management of the god whip, and the five-year-old apricot yellow flag and the mount were four dissimilar."

　　Yuanshi Tianzun waved his sleeves, and a few precious lights flew out.

　　Jiang Ziya raised his hand full of joy, but didn't listen to his previous words at all. He thought he had guessed the plot and received a panacea. He excitedly thanked: "Thank you, Master, for the gift of spirit... spirit... spirit..."

　　Jiang Ziya felt that there was a real object in his hand, and when he looked up, the last word of Lingdan was stuck in his throat for a long time and could not be spit out.

　　……

　　At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Ziya, who paused one step at a time and turned back three times, looked stunned.

　　Jiang Ziya/(ㄒoㄒ)/

　　Isn't changing qualifications a panacea?

　　Doesn't Master Laozi have a nine-turn golden elixir?

　　Just a few words to finish my fairy tale life? !

　　Jiang Ziya kept slandering in his heart, but he didn't dare to resist, he could only be a good tool.

　　Presumably after the conferring of gods is over, I can get a god position anyway, and although I can't cultivate, I can still live forever.

　　Jiang Ziya comforted himself in his heart that he had a gain and a loss, and it was not like going down the mountain.

　　Completely forgot that the original Tianzun said that he can only enjoy the blessings of the world, and the original Tianzun did not intend to give him a god position from beginning to end.

　　On the side of Chentangguan Li Mansion, the inner walls of the large courtyard are constantly sunken, and the figures inscribed on them tell the experiences they have suffered.

　　Butler Li supported Shen Gongbao, who had a face of kidney deficiency, and persuaded: "Xianchang, you should stop kicking the shuttlecock with the young master. If it goes on like this, not only will the Li residence be lost, but you will also be unable to bear it."

　　"Just kicking the shuttlecock, the poor road can't play a child! Again... come again!" Shen Gongbao immediately pushed him away and patted his chest firmly.

　　"Okay, okay! This time I'm kicking lightly." Nezha showed ecstasy and picked up the shuttlecock again.

　　Shen Gongbao took a step back in horror, and leaned into Butler Li's ear and whispered, "But... can you prepare some heavy armor?"

　　Butler Li: "..."

　　Butler Li: "I'll go look for it and see if there is any."

　　In the past six months, in order to play with Nezha, the heavy armor originally used to guard the frontier has been kicked down a lot...

Chapter 270

　　Putting on the intimate small heavy armor, Shen Gongbao felt that he could do it again.

　　He and Nezha kicked the shuttlecock again.

　　bang rumbling...

　　bang rumbling...

　　"call"

　　After dozens of rounds in a row, Shen Gongbao, who was stuck on the wall, let out a breath of relief.

　　just because...

　　Nezha suddenly turned around and wiped away tears.

　　Shen Gongbao struggled out of the wall again, came to Nezha, bent down and looked at Nezha, and asked softly, "Why-...why are you crying?"

　　"Who! Who is crying! Young master just got sand in his eyes!"

　　Nezha immediately turned his back to him and replied stubbornly, but his little hands kept wiping tears.

　　In the past year, except for his parents, almost no one really wanted to play with him.