Because of Su Jin's initiative to retreat, the position of the leader of the Three Realms, Qingfu Zhengshen, finally fell on Jiang Shang's head.

For the defeated Fang Chan Sect, this is undoubtedly the best result.

Only Jiang Shang was happy, but he was a little frightened.

He knew very well that Shen Gongbao's mistake seemed irrelevant or even irrelevant, but he did owe the other party a favor and gave him another cause and effect.

In the future, the Ancestral Sect and Shen Gongbao will get along well together. Once there is any battle between the two sides, this favor will inevitably turn into thunder, kill yourself and destroy the Ancestral Sect!

But... even though he knew that, could he refuse?

Unlike those senior brothers who have already obtained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, he even has a short lifespan. If he cannot become a god today and uses the divine position to live forever, then at most, he will become a dry bone in the tomb within a hundred years.

By this calculation, the favor he owes Shen Gongbao seems to be a little heavier!

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After the 365th main gods were sealed, the ceremony of the Gods was not over. Jiang Ziya made a concerted effort to seal another 1,460 auxiliary gods, and captured all the high-level sacred gods who died in the two camps of the Chanjie Sect. As for those low-level gods and demons, as cannon fodder and consumables, they could not even leave a trace of their residual souls, and they could not seal them, so they naturally were forgotten by everyone.

After Jiang Ziya sealed the 1,460 auxiliary gods, a golden ladder fell from above the nine heavens, and the lower end fell in the center of the Shentai. An extremely majestic voice passed down the ladder: "I am the supreme supreme emperor of the Golden Palace of Haotian, and naturally wonderfully possessed the Mira true Jade Emperor."

"Greetings to His Majesty the Jade Emperor." Hearing this, all the immortals and gods present bowed their heads.

"All the Lords are calm..." The Jade Emperor sent a message: "First, congratulations to the gods on their return to their positions; secondly, I have arranged peach and jade fruits, fine wine and delicacies on the Yaotai. I am waiting for you to come to heaven and will stop after I get drunk."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The gods bowed and thanked each other.

The Jade Emperor did not reply anything, as if he had diverted his eyes here. The gods chatted with each other for a while, and then began to climb the golden ladder in groups of three or three, stepping into Lingxiao step by step.

"Uncle Master, we're leaving." Wen Zhong led the main gods of Jie Cult and worshiped Su Jin.

Su Jin waved his hand: "Go, I wish you all a bright future here, and a bright future!"

Wen Zhong and others thanked each other in a verbal manner, and then stepped onto the ladder together.

As the gods left the Fengshen Platform in batches, the onlookers also retreated like a tide. After a while, only Jiang Shang, Su Jin, Nezha and Ao Bing were left on the huge Fengshen Platform.

"Let's go..." Jiang Shang put away the list of gods, put the magic whip back into the sword bag behind him, and said lightly.

"See you." Su Jin said calmly.

"Uncle, where are we going next?" Nezha asked with his head raised, looking at Jiang Shang stepping onto the ladder.

"Go to Chentang Pass, there is the place where everything begins, and it should end there. This is a beginning and an end." Su Jin touched his little head and said softly.

"Master..." At this time, the demon spirit slowly landed on the Venerable God Platform with the Thunder Demon Sword in hand.

Su Jin stared at her for a while, and just as the demon spirit began to get nervous because of this, she smiled and said, "Finally do something for me, and you will be free after you finish this."

The Demon Spirit was stunned. The surprise came so suddenly that she was mixed with emotions for a moment, and she didn't know what to say.

"What does the Lord need me to do?" After a long time of silence, the demon spirit asked softly.

"Go to Chaoge and disband the National Master's Mansion on my behalf and give everyone in the National Master's Mansion freedom... The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the soil, and they return to the freedom." Su Jin said.

A sudden light of inspiration flashed through the Demon Spirit's mind and he hurriedly said, "Master, have you had the idea of ​​suicide?"

Su Jin laughed and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

"I don't think it's possible, but you're showing so much like it now." The Demon Spirit said.

"I won't commit suicide." Su Jin turned his head and looked at the sunset in the sky, his voice deep and long: "I just want to change my identity and start over again."

The Demon Spirit could not understand the meaning of his doing so, but what she didn't even notice was that after learning that Su Jin was not committing suicide, her nervous mood instantly relaxed: "Yes, I understand. Lord, goodbye..."

"See you goodbye if you are destined to be." Su Jin nodded.

The demon spirit looked at him deeply, and his body gradually disappeared into the void.

"National Master, are you going to abandon me like this? You didn't even say goodbye..." Not long after the Demon Spirit left, a black figure slowly walked out of the forest and came to the bottom of the Fengshen Platform.

Looking down at the figure that suddenly appeared, Su Jin's face was filled with astonishment: "Master? Why are you here?"

"It was Master Wen who brought me here." King Zhou said, "Because there were many people and my eyes were mixed when I was appointed as the gods, my existence was quite sensitive, so I kept hiding in the jungle."

Su Jin said: "Please come on stage to talk."

King Zhou raised his anger and jumped onto the high platform: "Don't call me the king again in the future, call me Emperor Xin. A few days ago, I had officially passed the throne to Yin Jiao."

Su Jin blinked and said, "I don't doubt the greatness... You can give up the wealth of the dynasty without hesitation. What surprised me is, how can you give up the bonus of the throne to practice?"

"Only those who know the times can last for a long time." King Zhou said with a smile: "I search for ancient and modern times, and only the national master is the only one who goes against the heavens. I believe that there is no such means as the national master who turns his hands to make clouds and rain. If he is greedy and loves the whole world, once the identity of a practitioner is exposed, it will inevitably cause countless confrontations...

As for whether I will be exposed, there is no question. The lack of the Battle of the Gods attracted the attention of the Three Realms. Sooner or later, someone will focus on me, the king of humans."

Su Jin pursed her lips and sighed, "How do I feel that you are the biggest winner?"

"Of course I am the biggest winner, because I believe in the right person." King Zhou said: "Then all the previous kings of the Shang Dynasty combined have not received much luck as me. Even Shang Tangjun, the founder of the Great Shang Dynasty, is now just a dry bone in the tomb, but I have hope of immortality."

Su Jin said: "That's right... Emperor Xin, you come to me, it's definitely not just for reminiscing about the past, right?"

Emperor Xin came to him step by step and said seriously: "National Master, do you still lack disciples?"

Su Jin: "..."

This transformation made him a little unacceptable when he suddenly transitioned from a monarch and his subject to a master and disciple.
Chapter completed!