I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 1242 Disaster is coming

"Meet the deputy leader." Qin Yao raised his hand to summon the Xuanyuan sword and saluted with the sword.

Ran Deng looked at him gloomily and asked again: "Answer my question, why don't you hold back?"

Qin Yao frowned and said, "Ma Shan is good at helping Zhou to do evil, so he deserves to die. If this is the case, why should I hold back?"

“Do you know what the original body of Namashan is?” Ran Deng asked while controlling his anger.

Qin Yao shook his head: "I don't know, Wen Zhong has invited so many masters, do I have to do a household census before the fight?"

  Ran Deng: “…”

 “Taoist Master Lu, let’s go quickly.”

While the two were talking, Wen Zhong silently sent a message to Lu Yue.

Looking at the bodies of Wen Liang and Ma Shan, Lu Yue did not dare to be too embarrassed anymore, and quickly sent a message to his disciples through the air. Six rays of immortal light followed the old master and left the battlefield.

 “Chase.” Qin Yao turned around and shouted loudly, and was about to fly up the next moment.

"Wait a minute." Ran Deng suddenly controlled the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls to block Qin Yao's path, and his voice was filled with anger: "The matter between us is not over yet."

Qin Yao was furious: "Randeng...Deputy leader! You didn't come earlier, you didn't come later, but you came just when we were about to win. Now you are uncharacteristically blocking our pursuit. Could it be that you secretly cast a plan to intercept the leader, so you tried every means to do it?" Help them escape?"

  Ran Deng: “…”

I, the deputy leader of Chanmen, secretly defect to Jiejiao?

What kind of ridiculous joke is this?

Yang Jian and others who were about to pursue the pursuit also stopped due to a dispute between the two, and looked at Ran Deng with different eyes.

Although they also think that the idea of ​​burning lights and secretly throwing Jiejiao is ridiculous, the opponent's current performance is indeed very questionable.

After coming back to his senses, Ran Deng immediately sensed the changes in the eyes of these third-generation disciples looking at him, took a deep breath, and said in a solemn voice: "Don't talk nonsense, this Ma Shan's true body is the wick fire in my glazed lamp. Because he went down to earth secretly and fled to the human world, he was deceived by Wen Liang, so he entered the Yin Shang army camp and fought against the Zhou army. "

Qin Yao said: "In that case, why don't you rush back to Yuxu Palace and kowtow to the saint to apologize?"

  Ran Deng: “…”

 What a sharp-tongued beast.

You didn’t tell me that you killed my wick, but you wanted to ask me for guilt?

"Greetings to the deputy leader." Just when Ran Deng was getting more and more angry as he thought about it, his eyes flashed with evil, and he was about to take action against this evil beast, a fairy cloud floated in the sky again, and a group of second-generation disciples of the Chan Sect stood on the cloud. In the middle, he bowed his hands and saluted.

And their timely appearance also made Ran Deng calm down quickly, and even felt a little scared.

Fortunately, they arrived at the right time, otherwise if he had made a move against Shen Gongbao in a rage, he would have been completely defeated and had no way to defend himself.

Qin Yao sighed deeply in his heart: The immortals of the Chan Sect still didn’t regard him as a family member.

It was just a coincidence that Ran Deng had arrived. It was difficult for him to convince himself that these Jinxian and Jiang Ziya also arrived by chance and stopped Ran Deng at the right time.

 But if this is not a coincidence, it means that when he rescued a group of three generations, they had already arrived, but they did not show up.

 What are they waiting for?

 When you are defeated, will they help you?

Still waiting to use this battle to find out his own details and take a close look at himself, the most beautiful golden immortal in Kunlun, to see if he has any hidden skills?

  No matter which way it is, this is not the way to treat fellow disciples!

"No need to be polite, why are you all here?" At this time, Ran Deng deliberately avoided the subject of the wick and asked curiously.

The Antarctic Immortal, who stood at the head of the golden immortals, smiled slightly and said, "We all came here after hearing that Kong Xuan was born."

"Kong Xuan..." Ran Deng's pupils narrowed slightly, obviously he had also heard of the other party's name.

 “That’s right.”

The Antarctic Immortal nodded and said: "The deputy leader came just in time. Originally we were worried that we would not be able to withstand Kong Xuan's five-color divine light. Now with your help, even if we still cannot defeat the opponent, we can keep Xiqi safe."

  Ran Deng: “…”

 He really didn’t want to stay!

At this moment, what he wants to do most is to find Taoist Lu Ya as soon as possible and tell him that Shen Gongbao used the demon clan's treasure Chaos Bell in exchange for an acquired magic weapon, so as to ask Taoist Lu Ya to punish him severely to eliminate it. The hatred in my heart.

"Junior Brother Shen, your method of destroying people into ashes at every turn is too vicious."

Just when Ran Deng was silent, Wei Liusun suddenly attacked Qin Yao without any warning, and said seriously: "To put it seriously, this is a waste of consideration for the friendship between the two religions, doing something too ruthless, and completely intensifying the conflict between us and Jie Jiao. What should we do if in the future we have disciples who fall into the hands of Jie Jiao and they also destroy them?

To put it bluntly, the main purpose of conferring gods and killing calamities is to confer all gods. If you beat the gentle and good horses to ashes and prevent them from being conferred on the list, then others can only be put on the list to fill their places. What if this replacement candidate is chosen by us? Have you considered the consequences? "

Qin Yao really didn't bother to pay attention to the black man, but he couldn't leave in front of these people, otherwise they might think he was cowarded and wouldn't even dare to argue.

“Senior brother, I know you are eager to convict me, and even want to drive me out of the ranks of Kunlun Golden Immortal, so as not to tarnish your glorious image by being associated with me. But don’t be anxious, otherwise you will easily become a laughing stock.”

Zhen Liusun frowned and pretended to be tough: "What do you mean? Did I say something wrong?"

Under the gaze of all the immortals, Qin Yao said calmly: "Although I don't know that Ma Shan is the wick of the glass lamp, I know that he and Wen Liang were engaged in business without capital before joining the merchant army. To put it more simply, that is A murderous robber.

Such two grass -saving life, for the robbers of the disaster, do you still want to let them go to the sky? By the way, and who told you that Wen Liang is from Jiejiao? "

Afraid that Liu Sun was speechless and his black face turned red.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya had no choice but to come out and smooth things over: "My fellow disciples, this is not the place to talk after all. How about we talk after we enter the city?"

There is nothing to say in response to the fear of keeping my grandson, and I can't help but wish for it.

Qin Yao didn’t have any objections either.

He knew very well that he could not threaten a Golden Immortal with his words alone. He could just retaliate if he was deliberately targeted. Talking too much would be a waste of words.

Shortly after.

The immortals flew to the city gate tower, and Ji Fa, who was overjoyed, quickly took Nangong Shi and others to greet them.

During these days when both the Imperial Preceptor and the Prime Minister were away, he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well. He was worried all day long that some Jiejiao Immortal would break into the palace and stab himself to death like he killed the Prime Minister. Having trouble sleeping and eating.

Now it's good, not only are they back, but they also brought a group of powerful teachers. At least my safety is guaranteed.

"Your Majesty, why don't you see Huang Feihu and Huang Tianhua and his son?" After some simple greetings, Jiang Ziya glanced at the ministers behind Ji Fa and asked doubtfully.

Ji Fa smiled slightly and sighed: "Tianhua was killed in battle, and King Wucheng is taking care of his funeral."

 Jiang Ziya: “…”

“Is he physically injured?” Qingxu Dezhenjun asked hurriedly.

 He has two nine-turn elixirs given by Laojun. As long as his body is not damaged and his death is not long ago, he can be brought back to life!

Ji Fa looked pitiful and whispered: "The head was smashed, leaving only a body that was rotten to the point of disgrace. King Wu Cheng took the risk and found it."

 The True Lord of Qingxu Morality: “…”

"Let's go and express our condolences." Qin Yao looked at Jiang Ziya and said softly.

 “Let’s go together.” The Antarctic Immortal Man answered.

Subsequently, Ji Fa led the way and led a group of Chan Sect Immortals to the residence of the founding Prince Wucheng in Dongcheng District. Before entering, Huang Feihu, who received the news, came out with his wife and children, and paid homage to Ji Fa. Ji Fa's face was filled with grief. He bent down to help Huang Feihu up, took Huang Feihu's hand and said a lot of comforting words.

 Huang Feihu was aroused by these words, and sad tears welled up in his eyes again, but he still forced himself to greet the immortals, and then welcomed them all into the funeral shed and stopped in front of the coffin and the memorial tablet.

Not long after, Qingxu Daodezhenjun came out from the crowd, his cheeks kept twitching, and two lines of clear tears flowed out of his eyes unknowingly, and he mourned: "Disciple, I came too late to become my master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of crying in the mourning shed.

Qin Yao glanced at Huang Feihu, who was raising his hand to wipe his tears, and suddenly asked Jiang Ziya: "Prime Minister, can you make an exception for Huang Tianhua and make him a **** in advance?"

Hearing this, the crying at the scene suddenly stopped, and all the eyes present turned to Jiang Shang.

The Conferred God Platform is erected in Qishan Mountain. Common people don’t know what the concept of Conferred God is, but how can Huang Feihu’s family not know?

If you can be canonized in advance and occupy a better position as a god, it will be a blessing in misfortune, and it can also be regarded as a joy or a loss...

Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, Jiang Ziya suddenly felt great pressure. The words of rejection were circling in his heart, but he could not say them out at all.

"It doesn't matter, Tianhua has made great achievements and deserves me to make an exception for him."

Everyone in the Huang family cried with joy. Huang Feihu even knelt down on the ground in front of the immortals and kowtowed heavily: "Thank you so much, Master, and Prime Minister."

Looking at his expression of gratitude to Shen Gongbao, the corners of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun's mouth twitched fiercely with tears on his face.

**** it.

 Why didn’t he think of this?

 Why didn’t he say this in advance?

From Jiang Ziya's perspective, no matter who said this, he had no room to refuse in this funeral shed.

 But whoever says this first will gain the gratitude of the Huang family.

According to his current military exploits and performance, Huang Feihu may become a saint in the future and squeeze into a high position in heaven. This gratitude in his late days will definitely turn into huge resources in the future...

 Therefore, the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and he only regretted that he had not thought comprehensively!

Shortly after.

On the way from the tomb to Qishan, Jiang Ziya thought about it and finally decided on a **** position suitable for Huang Tianhua.

Since then, the Western Zhou Dynasty's war against the Shang Dynasty has not yet ended, and the war of conferring gods has not yet seen its end, but there is an extra righteous **** in the world, and it is-Bing Linggong, the righteous **** of the three mountains!

 …

 That night.

 During the stillness of the night.

In the Sishui Pass, Lu Yue sat cross-legged on the top of the city gate tower, surrounded by green air.

Wisps of resentful souls continued to come from all directions, integrated into his body, and then turned into streams of green energy and spurted out through his nostrils.

This scene is weird and horrifying, and the performance of the demon cultivator could not be more obvious.

 “Lv Yue!”

 Suddenly, a green will-o'-the-wisp rose up from the ground, gradually becoming level with it, calling faintly.

"Who are you?" Lu Yue suddenly opened his eyes and asked sharply.

"I am the enemy of your enemy." said the will-o'-the-wisp.

Lu Yue said coldly: "I have many enemies, which one are you talking about?"

The will-o'-the-wisp said: "Of course he's the one who scared you away today."

 “Shen Gongbao!” Lu Yue slowly narrowed his eyes.

"That's right." Will-o'-the-Wisp asked, "Do you have any evil poison to deal with him? If so, I can help you send this poison to him quietly."

"Why should I believe you?" Lu Yue said with a serious look on his face: "What if you put this thing next to Master Wen, how should I explain it?"

ˆ Will-o'-the-wisp: "…"

 “Master, I have a way.”

At this time, a handsome young man in white clothes walked out of the attic, raised his head and said: "Master can place a ray of soul in my body, use my eyes as eyes, use my body as a clone, and then give me the poison, and I will follow this The will-o'-the-wisp sneaked into Xiqi together."

Lu Yue pondered for a moment, staring at the will-o'-the-wisp: "What do you think of this idea?"

 An eye appeared in the will-o'-the-wisp, staring at the boy in white: "What's your name?"

The young man in white bowed and said, "I'm here—Zhou Xin!"

 …

 Two days later.

evening.

 Qin Yao was practicing the great Immortal Art in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion when a deep sense of fatigue suddenly appeared without warning, causing him to almost fail.

Others might have doubted whether there was something wrong with his skills, or his body had reached its limit, but Qin Yao would not doubt himself. It was probably because the Three Emperors had taken action to repair the only flaw in the great Immortal Art. There can never be any problems with the exercises.

Since it is not your own problem, then external factors must have caused the internal "disease"!

Thinking of this, he suddenly became serious and scanned the entire Imperial Prefect's Mansion with his spiritual thoughts.

But to his surprise, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any clues in this mansion, so that he couldn't help but doubt that it was Lu Ya who sent the Seven Arrows Book to him. ?

 Fortunately, his luck is much higher than that of Zhao Gongming, and the companion system focuses on overcoming difficult and complicated diseases...

“System, check what’s wrong with me.” Qin Yao slowly withdrew his thoughts and said to himself.

  【This inspection requires 300 filial piety points. Do you want to pay? 】The system is on call and responds immediately.

Qin Yao nodded: "Pay."

　　【The transaction is successful, the value of this transaction is 300 points, and your current filial piety balance is 141341 points. 】

  【Checking starts...it is expected to take about eight minutes, please be patient. 】

While waiting, Qin Yao stood up from the bed, propped up the wooden window, looked out the window at the red sky, and his thoughts were racing.

If what he is winning now is really the Seven Arrows book, it may not be a bad thing.

 In a world like Fengshen that talks about cause and effect and reincarnation, having multiple enemies is easier than owing a favor.

 But it would be more interesting if he didn’t win the Seven Arrows book...