I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 1238 Kong Xuan was born, a ground-breaking surprise!

Ever since Jiang Ziya decided to join Xiqi, Chanjiao has been deeply bound to Xiqi.

Even though Yuanshi Tianzun never personally ordered the immortals of the Chan Sect to help Xiqi, nor did he set any contribution assessment, all the disciples believed that Tianzun could clearly see who had made contributions and how much they had contributed.



If not, this **** would have been warned or even severely punished by the Heavenly Lord, how could he live so freely?

Really deafness that day, don't know anything, don't you know anything? !

Therefore, when he was proud of his life, he would ask the kings and ministers of Xiqi who had more merit between me and Shen Gongbao. Unexpectedly, before the kings and ministers of Western Zhou Dynasty could respond, he was slapped in the face with a backhand.

Although his capture of the rebels was the key to capturing Sishui Pass, the problem was that this kind of cleansing the door could not be the first success.

When Master knows about this, he will definitely feel that Shen Gongbao is more courageous in doing things, and he is just making up for it...

"I haven't heard about the mobilization of troops and horses. How did the national army capture Sishui Pass?" In the palace, after the surprise, Ji Fa asked quickly.

“The last general heard that it was the imperial master who led Yang Jian, Nezha and others, who frightened Wen Zhong away, and then they captured Sishui Pass without any blood.” The guard responded with a smile.

"Hurry up and summon the national master to come here, I want to find out what happened." Ji Fa shouted happily.

 Afraid of leaving grandchildren: “…”

 Suddenly he didn't want to stay here anymore.

I don’t even want to hear the compliments paid to Shen Gongbao by the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and I don’t want to see the other party’s proud look.

"Your Majesty, if I still have something to do, I'll go ahead." Not long after, Sun Wei stood up and said.

Ji Fa looked concerned: "But what's the important matter?"

Zhen Liusun lied without blinking: "I am still refining a furnace of elixirs in the mountain. Counting the time, the furnace will be started soon."

 Officials: “…”

You didn’t turn on the stove earlier, you didn’t turn it on later, but you just turned it on at this juncture. Are you lying?

But Ji Fa seemed to believe it and nodded slightly: "It's really important. Taoist Master, hurry up and don't miss collecting the pills."

 “Thank you, Your Majesty.” Zhen Liusun cupped his hands and thanked him, then turned around and disappeared into the royal palace.

 After he left, there was silence in the palace for a moment, and then bursts of laughter broke out.

 No one said what they were laughing at, but everyone present knew exactly what the laughter was about...

Infected by this laughter, Ji Fa in the main seat couldn't help laughing, but he quickly restrained his emotions and coughed dryly: "Quiet!"

The laughter gradually subsided, and all the officials were sitting upright, waiting for the arrival of the real hero of Xiqi with the most upright attitude...

the other side.

Let's say that after Wen Zhong took the four brothers from the Mo family to leave Sishui Pass, they stopped in front of a hill in the wilderness and sighed: "The four Taoist brothers think I am ridiculous. I come back again and again, but I fall again and again." It’s even more ridiculous this time to admit defeat without even fighting.”

The four brothers looked at each other, and the eldest brother, Mo Liqing, responded as a representative: "We don't think it's ridiculous, let alone absurd, because we all know that the grand master only retreated because of our lives. So is Shen Gongbao right? That’s right, the four of us brothers together can’t stop the Xuanyuan Sword. If we fight, we will definitely die.”

Wen Zhong was very pleased that they understood his painstaking efforts, and said slowly: "Judging from the current situation, it is impossible not to go to the master for help. Chanjiao has given all-out support to Xiqi. If I, Yin Shang, cannot get If Jie Jiao fully supports it, then there will be no chance of winning.”

"What the Grand Master said is true," Mo Li Qingdao said.

Mo Lihong was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "If we can get the full support of Jie Jiao, how can we fail the immortals of Chan Jiao? Grand Master, let's go quickly and invite the powerful Jie Jiao to avenge our shame." "

Immediately, Wen Zhong and his four brothers embarked on the road to seek help again, flying across the sky under the stars and the moon, and finally arrived in front of Biyou Palace, which was like a paradise.

He then went straight in, walked without stopping, and soon arrived in front of a small courtyard. He took the lead in saluting: "Disciple heard Zhong, pay homage to the master."

In the courtyard, a woman with a holy and beautiful appearance, wearing a long purple dress, a divine flower mark between her eyebrows, long hair like a waterfall, tall figure, sitting under a peach tree, was playing chess with a man.

This man has handsome features and a dignified appearance. He has a sense of arrogance. His eyes are shining, and there is a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looks at the woman...

 Suddenly hearing the call of greeting, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sighed, raised her eyes and said: "Come in."

Wen Zhong immediately pushed the door in with his four brothers. When he saw the man, his expression was slightly startled.

 Except for Master Bo Duobao, this was the first time he saw an immortal who could be on an equal footing with his master.

 “This is my disciple Wen Zhong.”

The Holy Mother of Jinling first pointed at Wen Zhong and said something to the man, and then said to Wen Zhong: "Disciple, the person next to me is your uncle Kong Xuan. His five-color divine light absorbs everything. Under the saint, the world is invincible."

 Wen Zhong: “…”

 Is this evaluation too favorable?

There are many capable people in the world, and there are more than just three religions and two sects who are strong. The so-called strong has its own strong hand. Who dares to claim to be invincible?

However, the man showed no humility at all. He obviously acquiesced in the praise of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and showed his pride invisibly.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you call someone quickly?" Seeing him staring blankly at Kong Xuan, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned and said.

Wen Zhong woke up from his dream and quickly bowed and saluted: "Wen Zhong pays homage to Uncle Kong Xuan."

Hong Xuan nodded slightly, but his attitude towards the disciples of the Golden Spirit Mother was quite gentle: "I see that you are dejected, but what kind of disaster have you encountered?"

 Wen Zhong's face slightly condensed.

 Frustrated?

How did you get it?

Even though he was full of slander in his heart, he still said honestly: "We encountered a disaster and suffered a big stumble."

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit asked, “What happened?”

Wen Zhong immediately started talking from the beginning. The Holy Mother who only listened was getting more and more angry and her face was gloomy.

Taking Wen Zhong’s own perspective on what Chanjiao did, the immortals of Chanjiao turned into villains who ignored the friendship between the three religions and killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Of course, this is indeed the case...

Hong Xuan has been looking at the expression of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. Seeing her angry look, he said warmly: "I can help."

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit shook her head and said, "There is no need for you to wade through this muddy water."

Kong Xuan laughed and said: "If the saint doesn't come out, even if I wade through this muddy water, what can I do to explain the teaching? If Yuanshi takes action against me, will Master sit back and watch?"

 The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was speechless.

Hong Xuan looked at Wen Zhong again: "Who do you want to die most?"

Wen Zhong pursed his lips and said, "Jiang Ziya, Prime Minister of the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

Although Shen Gongbao's status, influence and even credit in the Western Zhou Dynasty were higher than Jiang Ziya's, Wen Zhongzhen couldn't tell Shen Gongbao to die.

Although they are enemies, they have no personal hatred and even have some sympathy for each other.

 Except for Shen Gongbao, the most important one to the Western Zhou Dynasty was Jiang Ziya. What's more, Jiang Ziya is still the candidate designated by the Chan Cult to become a god. If he can be killed, the unfavorable ending can definitely be reversed.

Kong Xuan smiled and stood up slowly: "Okay, let's go kill Jiang Ziya."

Wen Zhong was stunned: "Just go like this?"

“Yes, is there a problem?” Kong Xuan asked.

Wen Zhong subconsciously turned his head to look at the Golden Spirit Mother, but saw his master standing up and holding his hands: "Sorry for bothering you, junior brother." Kong Xuan smiled and said: "Senior sister, wait a moment, wait for me to kill Jiang Shang, and then I will finish the game with you. ”

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit actually took it for granted and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Shortly after.

A colorful cloud came over Xiqi. Above the colorful clouds, the old master raised his eyes and radiated divine light. He found Jiang Shang in the city and pointed at him across the eaves: "Uncle Kong Xuan, the old man in white is Jiang Shang."

 Inside the Prime Minister's Office.

Jiang Shang, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if something unfortunate was about to happen.

 But when he counted with his fingers, he found that nothing could be calculated, so he couldn't help but feel irritable, got up and walked out of the door.

“Prime Minister.” In the pavilion in the courtyard, Uncle Jiu put down his tea cup and set out to greet him.

 Since entering the game, he has been by Jiang Shang's side, and they get along harmoniously with each other.

“It’s okay, I’m just a little uneasy.” Jiang Shang waved his hand and said with emotion: “It’s like a divine response, a warning from the soul.”

"You were right, you are going to die." At this time, Kong Xuan brought Wen Zhong and the four brothers from the Mo family down to the courtyard and said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Uncle Jiu immediately took action and moved sideways in front of Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang has not entered the immortal realm after all. In normal combat, he can use the divine whip to make sneak attacks, but he is definitely no match for this sudden and powerful enemy.

 “Get out of the way.” Kong Xuan said calmly.

Uncle Jiu did not listen, but silently practiced mystical skills.

 “Seek your own death.”

Kong Xuan sighed and shot out a stream of colorful feathers with a snap of his fingers, piercing Uncle Jiu's neck in an instant.

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly widened. The vast magic power in his body passed quickly as the feathers were broken, and it was all gone in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he fell in front of Jiang Shang, and his pupils gradually lost their luster.

Due to extreme fear, Jiang Shang's scalp was about to explode. He turned around and ran away before he could feel sad.

Hong Xuan looked at him with an indifferent expression. With a thought, an invisible realm automatically opened and locked Jiang Shang's body.

 The next moment, the same feather flew out, like a needle or a sword, and pierced Jiang Shang's head with a pop.

As blood spurted out, Jiang Shang's body fell to the street and he died.

 “Who else are you going to kill?” After completing the task, Kong Xuan turned around and asked.

Wen Zhong gradually closed his mouth that was open in surprise, shook his head, and placed a letter on the stone table in the pavilion: "Uncle Master, let's go back."

  Half an hour later.

One of the chamberlains ran to the front of the palace with a face full of fear, fell to his knees with a thud, and cried with a mournful face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something bad has happened, the Prime Minister has been beaten to death!"

As these words were heard, the whole palace was shocked, and many ministers who were toasting even froze on the spot.

 In the main seat, Ji Fa was also stunned, and even murmured: "Which prime minister?"

 Then he suddenly realized that there was no second prime minister in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, Qin Yao stood up suddenly at the table next to Ji Fa. Without saying anything else, he immediately cast a spell to open the door of the dimension and strode into it.

The Five Immortal Generals also reacted very quickly and followed them into the dimension door. So the six of them arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in the blink of an eye and saw this extremely strange crime scene.

Since both of them were killed in one blow, there was no mess at all at the scene, but blood flowed all over the floor, staining the backs of the two corpses red...

Qin Yao tried hard to control his emotions and walked step by step to Uncle Jiu. Looking at his pale cheeks due to excessive blood loss, his heart twitched.

Behind him, Tai Bing was looking straight at Uncle Jiu's body. He felt as if he was frozen, and even his brain had lost the ability to think...

Not long after, Qin Yao suddenly thought of something, turned around and shouted softly: "Yang Jian."

 “Uncle Master.” Yang Jian responded with cupped fists.

“You quickly take your uncle Jiang’s body to Yuxu Palace to ask for help.” Qin Yao ordered.

Bringing the body to ask for help?

Yang Jian was dumbfounded and didn't react for a while.

 Everyone is dead, can they still be brought back to life?

"What are you doing standing around? Go ahead." Qin Yao shouted.

Yang Jian pursed his lips and asked tentatively: "Can Uncle Jiang be resurrected?"

 Chin Yao nodded: "It's highly likely."

　　Not telling this story, just telling the original work, he remembered that Jiang Shang died six or seven times, but he was saved by the immortals of Yuxu Palace every time.

As far as Yuxu Palace is concerned, Jiang Shang will not be released until he is completely drained of his value.

Of course, after he completes the task of sealing him away, he will be dead and no one will revive him...

Behind Qin Yao, Tai Bing heard this, and the chill that condensed his heart and soul seemed to dissipate a little, and he hurriedly said: "I will take my father with me too."

 “Chanjiao will not save the Dragon King.” Qin Yao said quietly.

Tai Bing sat down on the ground as if he was struck by lightning.

Nezha seemed to feel the same way and looked up at Qin Yao: "Master, is there any way you can save the Dragon King?"

Qin Yao said: "Yes, you all get out!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath, strode to Jiang Shang, picked him up carefully, and immediately stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew up.

 After he left, others exited the courtyard one after another. The next moment, a field opened in the courtyard. Dense golden runes enveloped the entire courtyard, cutting off sound and sight.

In mid-air, Nezha held Tai Bing's hand tightly and forced a smile: "Don't be nervous, let alone worry. Believe in my master, if he says he can save it, he will definitely be able to save the Dragon King."

Tai Bing’s face finally looked better, and he nodded heavily: “I believe Uncle Shen, he has never lied to me!”

 In the courtyard.

  In the field.

Qin Yao sat cross-legged in front of Uncle Jiu’s body and exhaled a long breath: “Damn, it’s true that demons are changing the world, this is too outrageous.

Master...Dragon King, if I hadn't saved a life-saving treasure, we would have fallen into this trap. "

 Speaking, he turned over his hands and took out the resurrection coin that he had drawn during the first draw, and held it tightly in his hand.

Over the years, he has drawn many prizes, but has never drawn another resurrection coin, so he has always kept this resurrection coin.

If someone else dies, no matter how close the relationship is, he needs to hesitate before using this treasure.

 But now the person who needs to use this magic weapon is Uncle Jiu, so why should there be any hesitation?

The next moment, he silently injected a trace of fairy energy into the resurrection coin, and at the same time called softly: "Lin Jiu, your soul is back!"