I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

 “Boom, boom, boom…”

Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls fiercely hit the center of the blossoming golden lotus, continuously destroying the golden lotus that was emitting golden light.

 Jiang Ziya, whose life was intertwined with Xinghuang Banner, was constantly trembling because of this. When the power of the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls exceeded the defense limit of Xinghuang Banner, he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood uncontrollably.

Seeing this situation, the other golden immortals dragged the sick body to behind him, used their magic power to teach him skills, and helped him stabilize the golden lotus defense.

“Junior Brother Shen, what are you waiting for?”

Zhenjun Daode suddenly turned to look at Kunlun Golden Immortal, the only one who had not come to help, and shouted loudly.

Qin Yao explained: "Reporting to Senior Brother, I am a demon who has attained enlightenment, and the immortal energy in my body is quite mixed. I am afraid that my good intentions may lead to bad things."

 The pure and virtuous king is speechless.

  The immortal energy in the body of the demon immortal should be mixed. This is a fact recognized by the world. Therefore, when faced with this excuse, he really couldn't find a reason to refute it.

"ah!!"

On the battlefield, Zhao Gongming looked up to the sky and roared, the more he struck, the more fierce he was. Twenty-four Dinghai Pearls were smashed down in a cycle, and the speed was so fast that they left an afterimage, bombarding the apricot-yellow flag and golden lotus like a barrage of cannons.

 “Boom.”

Not long after, all the golden immortals who assisted Jiang Ziya were thrown up and fell in all directions.

Jiang Ziya, who was at the center of the energy storm, was even worse. He was hit **** the head by the rebounding apricot-yellow flag. He instantly lost consciousness and was seriously injured and on the verge of death...

　　After he fell into coma, the apricot-yellow flag also lost its protective effect and fell lightly to the ground. The innate treasure that was said to be inviolable and indestructible was smashed to pieces.

 This also fully proves a truth: no matter how good the treasure is, it all depends on whose hands it is.

 “This old man has been increased by magic!”

Looking at the majestic Zhao Gongming, who was riding a black tiger and slowly walking toward the city head, Qin Yao had this thought flashing through his mind.

But in a blink of an eye, he remembered that this was for the original work of Fengshenbang, and in the story "Fengming Qishan", Zhao Gongming was so strong, so strong that Yuanshi Tianzun came down to earth to truly defeat and kill him...

 “Don’t be arrogant.”

While Qin Yao was thinking about this plot, a vast and ethereal voice suddenly sounded from the horizon.

The next moment, a middle-aged Taoist with a lean face, a long beard, and a black robe appeared out of thin air above the city. With one finger, he fixed twenty-four Dinghai Pearls.

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted in disbelief: "Who are you? You can hold my orb with your bare hands?!"

The black-robed immortal didn't answer. He waved his sleeves with his backhand, and the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls rushed back and hit Zhao Gongming hard, knocking him off the black tiger and smashing him to the ground.

A flash of fear flashed in Black Tiger's eyes, and he rushed down into the sky. He caught Zhao Gongming on his back, who was spitting out divine blood, and took him away to the direction of Bishui Pass at high speed.

Outside Jinxian, Qin Yao looked at the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls that had fallen outside the city gate. He was about to escape and put away these pearls. Unexpectedly, at the moment he activated the magic power in his body, he severely injured Zhao with one move. Gongming's black-robed immortal turned his head and looked over.

With just one glance, Qin Yao was locked by an invisible force and unable to move.

The black-robed Immortal waved to the outside of the city, absorbed twenty-four Dinghai Pearls out of thin air, and pushed them in front of the Antarctic Immortal: "This treasure will be kept in your hands first, and will be handed over to the destined person in the future."

As if the Antarctic Immortal knew who the other party was, he silently put away the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls and bowed in salute: "Thank you, Great Immortal, for your help."

The black-robed immortal breathed out softly, and his body instantly disappeared from the top of the city: "A calamity is imminent. You must put aside your past grudges and cooperate sincerely in order to get good fortune from the fire. Think carefully and take care of yourself."

Seeing that the great immortal came and went in a hurry, except for the Antarctic Immortal and Qin Yao, the other golden immortals all looked at a loss.

“Elder brother, who is this great immortal?” Chi Jing asked with curiosity on his face.

The Antarctic Immortal explained: "This is Master's friend. I only met him once a long time ago, but I don't know his name. Just because he is wearing a black robe, I call him the Black Robe Immortal."

Qin Yao had just been released from confinement at this time. He was relieved and said to himself: "The plan has not caught up with the changes. This black-robed immortal has appeared in front of people in a majestic way. Aren't you afraid that the leader of Tongtian will imitate him?"

 Others could not guess the identity of this black-robed immortal, and Qin Yao did not believe that Tongtian Cult Master could not know the true information about him.

The chess player stopped making moves and jumped onto the chessboard to cause trouble. How could Tongtian endure this?

 The situation in the future may become even more confusing.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the Golden Lady, and suddenly felt a little happy in his heart.

 After Yuan Shi broke the rules, the Golden Lady did become his talisman.

No matter how angry the Tongtian leader was at Yuan Shi’s behavior, he would not be the first to kill him, right?

 At the same time, in the business camp's handsome tent.

Zhang Tianjun and Yao Tianjun cast spells together, continuously supplying Zhao Gongming with immortal energy, and only then did he survive.

“Who is that black-robed immortal who has such magical powers?”

 At the main seat, after seeing that Zhao Gongming's injury was stable, Wen Zhongning said.

"I know all the gods with names in the world, but I don't know the origin of this person." Zhao Gongming said: "Moreover, considering the other party's tyrannical strength, it shouldn't be unknown..."

Yao Tianjun trembled and said, "You suspect..."

Zhao Gongming nodded: "Yes, it's the original deity, or the incarnation. Apart from that, I can't figure out who else has such power to control the Ding Haizhu under my control to hit me in turn."

With despair on his face, Yao Tianjun shouted: "That guy has already died personally, so why are we still here? What's the point of persisting with no chance of winning?"

Zhao Gongming took out three incense sticks from his hands and said coldly: "He is not the only saint who explains the religion. Brother Wen Dao, please help me open the altar. I want to report this to the leader."

Wen Zhong looked at his pale black face and said hesitantly: "Brother Dao, you'd better cultivate yourself. I can go back to Biyou Palace to meet with the master and report the matter."

Zhao Gongming shook his head: "No, it's too slow. I can't wait!"

If the Dinghai Divine Pearl had not been left behind, he would have waited, but now all twenty-four orbs were in the hands of Chanjiao and could be refined at any time. How could he not be extremely anxious?

“Brother Taoist, if you can trust me, give me this incense, and I will cast spells and channel spirits.” Wen Zhong, however, did not dare to let Zhao Gongming forcefully open the altar, and said solemnly.

 He could see that Zhao Gongming was very vulnerable now, and he was afraid that he would kill him if he forced the meeting...

The consequences would be too tragic!

Zhao Gongming took a deep look at him and immediately handed three sticks of incense into his hand: "Quick, open the altar immediately."

That night.

 The cold wind is biting.

Sishui Pass, inside the city gate tower.

Wen Zhong took off his military robe and put on a linen Taoist robe. He stood in front of the altar, lit three sticks of incense, cast spells and recited incantations, and communicated with the saints.

 After a few moments of leaning, the curls of green smoke released by the three sticks of incense gathered together under the influence of the spell, and then a green-gold divine light flashed, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man with a majestic face...

 “Wen Zhong paid homage to his master.”

"Zhao Gongming (Zhang Shao, Yao Bin) pays homage to the leader." Seeing him in front of him, the four people hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

Tongtian Cult Master slowly raised his hand and asked: "Get up, what are you calling me for?"

Zhao Gongming knelt and took two steps forward, kowtowed and said, "Master, this disciple is unfilial and has actually lost the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls you gave me. Please punish me."

The leader of Tongtian Cult looked surprised and said: "Who has such magical power that can **** the Dinghai Pearl from your hand?"

 Zhao Gongming immediately told the story in detail. The leader who was listening directly looked at him and made calculations with his fingers.

 “What a black-robed immortal!”

A moment later, the leader of Tongtian Cult snorted coldly, transformed into a young man in white with red lips and white teeth, carrying a fairy sword on his back: "Follow me to the outside of Xiqi City and ask for all the Dinghai Divine Pearls."

"Yes, Master (religion leader. the four people said quickly.

"Don't call me master or leader, I am the white-robed immortal." Tongtian leader said in a deep voice.

 Four people: “…”

In the blink of an eye, the white-robed Taoist led them to the outside of Xiqi City and shouted: "Where is the black-robed Taoist who appeared in the daytime?"

This voice resounded through Xiqi like thunder, and at the same time, all the golden immortals turned into rainbows and appeared in front of the city gate tower.

 “Who are you?”

The Antarctic Immortal used his magic power and looked at the opponent. He was shocked to find that it was like looking at flowers in the fog. He couldn't tell the height of the opponent, and he was slightly shocked in his heart.

“Stop talking nonsense, let the evil man in black robe come out, I am looking for him.” The white-robed deity said sternly.

Antarctic Immortal: "The black-robed immortal has left, and we don't know where he went."

 “Leave? That’s fine!”

The white-robed immortal raised his eyebrows, and then waved in his direction.

The next moment, the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls hidden in the Qiankun in the sleeves of the Antarctic Immortal suddenly shattered the void, flew out of his sleeves, and flew towards the white-robed Immortal.

The Antarctic Immortal tried to stop him, but a sword of thought severely wounded the immortal soul in an instant. His whole body was numb and he had a splitting headache.

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The white-robed immortal sneered, and immediately glanced at the other golden immortals. The immortal souls of everyone he glanced at seemed to have been stabbed by a sharp sword, suffering unbearable pain and falling limply to the ground.

But when his eyes glanced at Qin Yao, he restrained his sword of thought, so that Qin Yao didn't feel the pain of ecstasy and bone-gnawing pain at all.

 But at this moment, he still pretended to be in severe pain and fell down, and even screamed. He seemed to be in more pain than the other golden immortals.

The white-robed immortal was stunned. After he came to his senses, a strange emotion suddenly flashed across his fair and flawless face.

Then, he stretched out his hand and stood beside Qin Yao. The golden Madonna with a concerned look on her face was pulled out of Xiqi City and landed in front of the five people.

"Yao Guang." The two heavenly kings greeted him quickly.

The Holy Mother of Golden Light nodded towards the two of them, and suddenly said to the white-robed deity: "Stop torturing Shen Gongbao, he is not bad in nature..."

 Seeing the girl's expression of yearning for spring, the white-robed immortal was speechless.

 As a prisoner of war, did you show kindness to the other party?

What is this thing called?

With this in mind, he looked towards the city head again, and with his thoughts turning, he pulled everyone within a hundred miles into his saint universe, imprisoning everyone else except Qin Yao, and then climbed to the city head alone, looking down. Just like the other person in the performance.

Qin Yao obviously felt the changes in the surrounding environment, and stopped pretending. He quickly stood up from the ground and bowed and saluted: "Junior Shen Gongbao, pay your respects to my uncle."

“You actually guessed who I am?” the white-robed immortal said quietly.

Qin Yao said seriously and respectfully: "Except for my uncle, I can't think of any other young man in Jiejiao who has such magical powers."

The white-robed Supreme Immortal was noncommittal and said: "Shen Gongbao, what do you mean? You are obviously in the Chanjiao camp, but you maintain a good relationship with the Jiejiao group of immortals, and you are suspected of having two intentions. Do you not know both ends, and you will be punished? The reason for the harm?"

Qin Yao said sincerely: "The younger generation has only two needs. One is to live, which is the premise of everything. The other is to make progress, which is the meaning of living. All my actions are the product of these two needs."

 “Stay alive and make progress.”

The white-robed Immortal murmured to himself, and then said: "You shouldn't be from the Yuxu sect, you should be from my Biyou sect."

Qin Yao paused slightly and said, "Uncle Master didn't favor me at that time, so I had no choice."

"But you have a choice now." The white-robed immortal said: "If you are willing to change the family, I can accept you as my direct disciple."

Qin Yao shook his head and sighed: "Uncle Master, I have no choice now. You know the character of a saint, if I do this, I won't be able to live a good life for the rest of my life."

The white-robed immortal frowned and said, "Do you think I can't protect you?"

Qin Yao said calmly: "I don't think you can pay attention to me twelve hours a day."

The white-robed immortal said with emotion: "That's right... you are quite sober."

"I wouldn't be able to live until now if I didn't wake up." Qin Yao pleaded: "Uncle Master, you should just ignore me. I'm just a small person, not worthy of your concern."

 “You are no small person.”

The white-robed deity smiled, raised his hand to summon a round jade token, and pushed it to Qin Yao: "This is my token. If you are in trouble in the future, or you can no longer stay in the teaching, you can Go to Biyou Palace with this jade order at any time, my promise to you will always be valid."

 Qin Yao's expression changed slightly, and then he pondered again and again, and finally took the order, bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle."

The white-robed Immortal waved his hand and said: "No need to thank you. Among the twelve golden immortals in Kunlun, you are the only one who still has some friendship. The other eleven are nothing. Is this kind of thing worthy of a high position? How ridiculous!" "

 Chin Yao: “…”

This world is so absurd, and even more absurd things will happen to you in the future.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly arose in his heart: Do you want to remind this true-hearted saint now?

But after thinking about it again and again, he was forced to suppress it.

The current plot direction is slightly out of control. If I reveal the secret to Tongtian Cult Master again, who knows how the future will be distorted...

 “I’m leaving, boy, please be careful, teaching is not a good place.”

The white-robed deity waved his hand and disappeared in front of the city gate with the five disciples in an instant.

 When the universe in his domain was withdrawn, Qin Yao quickly lay down on the ground, pretending to be unconscious.

This world is also a huge grass-stage troupe. Now that they are on stage, they will not be able to survive without showing off their acting skills, and they will easily be targeted... (End of this chapter)