Just as Huang Feihu and his group were blocked by the generals of the Sishui Pass, a Taoist priest in red came down from the sky. Yu Hua was not a real person's face, which made Lu Ya furious. The three corpse gods were furious. Lu Ya, who was already irritable, immediately decided to teach Yu Hua a lesson, but was persuaded by Jingwei. At this moment, Nezha's voice came out.

"Junior Brother Nezha?" Jingwei waved his hand. "Sister Jingwei... Master Lu Ya" Nezha also waved to Jingwei, and then looked at Lu Ya timidly. "Hmph, little brat! Why are you everywhere!" "I was wrong... Master Uncle" "What are you wrong?" The low voice "... My... Master Uncle is wrong. You shouldn't let Master Uncle get rid of that evil deed! Master Uncle, sit down and rest first, wait until the master Uncle abandons this evil deed, and then apologize to Master Uncle!" Nezha spoke without blushing, running the train all over, and finally exuded his anger on Yu Hua.[]

"Ahhhh! You are so angry! You guy! Look at the banner!" Yu Hua's face turned red and white after being completely disgusted by the two of them. Seeing Nezha's "shamelessness" immediately sacrificing the God-Slaying Banner and shook it at Nezha. Looking at Nezha under the God-Slaying Banner, Yu Hua smiled with a vicious face, "Hahaha!" This thing was taught by an overseas Qi Immortal, and it was a thing from the side of the left path. He rushed into the air, and several black air rolled towards Nezha. Yu Hua's face also continued to change the color, and finally it was frozen in disbelief.

Why do you think? This God-Slaying Banner is an object that attacks the soul, Nezha is the incarnation of the lotus, and there is no real spirit in the three souls and seven spirits. If you want to shake the true spirit protected by the innate ninth-grade golden lotus, the God-Slaying Banner is not enough to see. I saw a golden light emitted from Nezha's body, and many golden lotus emerge out of thin air, one by one, connected into one piece. When Lu Ya looked at it, he showed a look of praise in his eyes. This is not the golden lamp of the Ching of the Clouds of the Divine Power of the Syndrome, but what is it?

Nezha relied on this golden lotus locally and evolved ten thousand golden lotus with magic power. He used this Qingyun Golden Lamp, which was only used by Yuanshi Tianzun and Guangchengzi. Although this method is a bit tricky and its defense ability is far less powerful than the real Qingyun Golden Lamp, as Nezha's magic power increases, the Qingyun Golden Lamp will also increase. Nezha can create such magical powers by relying on the Qingyun Golden Lamp that he used once in Kunlun sermons, which is a blessing for my Xuanmen.

At the golden lamp of Qingyun, the black aura emitted by the God-Slaying Banner was blocked back in an instant, and the golden light was still constantly brushing the God-Slaying Banner. Yu Hua wanted to collect the magic weapon when he saw this, but he didn't expect that the magic weapon would be used continuously. How could the things refined by a Taoist priest in the wild mountain be comparable to the Yuxu Great Technique? Under the continuous erosion of the golden light, the God-Slaying Banner finally fell down and scattered into a burst of black aura. At this moment, a sudden change broke out. Countless evil ghosts surged out of the black aura of the God-Slaying Banner. These tools were the creatures killed by Yu Hua and the Taoist priest in order to refine the God-Slaying Banner. After their death, they were the souls of the God-Slaying Banner hand and turned into evil ghosts in the banner. Now that the God-Slaying Banner is destroyed, these evil ghosts rushed out together.

Although Nezha had the realm of Xuanxian, but he lacked experience, he didn't know how to deal with it. He could only attack randomly. Seeing that more and more evil ghosts were about to attack Huang Feihu and others, he shouted "Corruption! Don't be arrogant!" The person who made the sound was Lu Ya. Seeing so many evil ghosts, Lu Ya took out the orange-skinned gourd on his waist. It was the flying knife of immortals who "received it!" As soon as the gourd looked at the evil ghosts, the countless evil ghosts were taken into the gourd.

"Master...?" "Don't worry, the Master will send them to the underworld in a while and ask your fourth uncle to send them into the samsara of reincarnation." "Yes, thank you for your help." "Okay, this is the matter here, and you are very energetic, so let's take a step first. These three incense sticks are ready to be taken. The road to defeat Zhou is full of difficulties. If there is any difficulty, burn incense and pray. The third generation of our Xuanmen disciples will definitely come to help." "Thank you for your kindness!" Looking at Nezha who is so ruled, Lu Ya chuckled, looked at his disciples who had been blushing for a long time, glanced at the two of them, nodded and disappeared.

Nezha stood up and found that the person was gone. He looked at the green feathers secretly handed to him by Jingwei in his hand, and smiled and said, "Youyouyou... This person missed him as soon as he left." Just now when Jingwei gave Nezha's feathers, Huang Feihu could see clearly. Seeing his nephew dazed at the feathers, he joked, "Uncle!" He was angry! Huang Feihu swore that he would never tell his sister that his son had a girlfriend. "Grand..." The obscene laughter made Nezha's face even more red.

After making fun of it, I continued to rush to Xiqi City two days later. Huang Feihu pinned the camp outside Xiqi City, and his family and Nezha went to the city to find Jiang Ziya. Since neither of them had been to Xiqi, Zhihao asked passers-by, "Brother! Where is the Prime Minister's Mansion?" "Haha, it's the head of Xiaojin Bridge." I have to say that the people in Xiqi are very enthusiastic and did not make things difficult for them because they were outsiders.

The two walked together, and soon arrived at the bridgehead. They saw a plaque on it, with three large characters written in the pen and ink of the pen and ink, "Prime Minister's Mansion" and "This should be written by Uncle Jiang." Nezha said after reading it for a while, "Oh?" "When my uncle saw that these three characters were natural and easy-going, they were still in a state of state. In this world, only those who practiced can write such artistic conception, and there was also a sense of understanding of heaven and earth, as if a divination hexagram. As far as I know, Xiqi is good at calculating, except for King Wen who died of artistic conception, there is only Uncle Jiang. No matter how leisurely and calm King Wen is, he cannot achieve the meaning of the world and the misty journey that is mixed in it."

"Hahaha... the nephew is really as Taiyi said, with talent and talent. This kind of genre is not something that ordinary people can say." A hearty laughter came, and the door opened, Jiang Ziya walked out wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe. "Nezha greets Master Jiang", "Huang Feihu greets Prime Minister Jiang", "Haha, no gifts, no gifts" Jiang Ziya welcomed the two into the yard happily.

When he arrived at the hall, Jiang Ziya invited Huang Feihu to the same table. Jiang Ziya was famously stubborn. Huang Feihu couldn't resist Jiang Ziya and smiled and sat on the other chair in the first place. "The things that General Huang has come to know. General Huang can see through King Zhou's incompetence. Choosing me to the Western Zhou people is actually a blessing for the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty." Jiang Ziya first praised him and bowed to Huang Feihu, making Huang Feihu not know how to respond.

Nezha, who was standing aside, looked at him and laughed, "Hehe, uncle, I want to fight with my old fox, Master Jiang, you might as well practice for a few more years." She schadenfed and ignored Huang Feihu's look of help. There was no way, Huang Feihu was good at slanderingly, "King Zhou was debauchery, powerful ministers were in power, did not accept loyal and kind, and was close to villains, greedy and lustful, and did not put the country first, killed loyal and kind, and was unscrupulous, and used civil engineering to frame the people. Today's New Year's Day

The last general Yuan Pei congratulated the Central Palace. Daji designed to frame the general Yuan Pei, which caused him to fall and die. The last general Yuan Pei was in the Western Palace. When he learned about this, he went up to Zhaixing Tower and made it clear that it was wrong. King Zhou leaned against me and picked my sister's palace clothes, pulled her back, and fell down Zhaixing Tower, and fell into powder. The last general thought: "Your right is not right, my minister will go to the foreign country. "This is a natural ritual. Therefore, he turned against Chaoge and broke through the five passes, and came to like each other, and was willing to serve the dog and horse. If he was willing to accept my father and son, it would be the great kindness of the prime minister."

"Hahaha... the general doesn't need to be so aware. The former king was robbed in Chaoge. If it weren't for the general and the old prime minister Bigan, Lord Wei Ziqi would have been secretly helping him, but I wonder if he could have survived those seven years. Now that the general is coming to the Western Zhou Dynasty, we treat each other with courtesy and dare not be negligent." After talking to each other, Jiang Ziya took Huang Feihu to the palace to meet King Wu Jifa, while Nezha was beaten to bring the Huang family army outside the city into the city and place it in Xiqi City.

"Master, the Prime Minister is here." The attendant came to Ji Fa and said, "The Prime Minister is here?! Please invite me quickly!" Ji Fa had just taken office at this time, but he was still quite dependent on Jiang Ziya's "Ziya meets the King". Jiang Ziya left Huang Feihu outside and came in to get angry first. "Careful Father invites you." Ji Fa hurriedly helped Jiang Ziya up. "What's wrong with the Xiangfu coming today?" "King, you're so happy." "Where is the joy?" "Back to the King, Huang Feihu came to find the old minister today, intending to return to Zhou." "What!? Take it seriously?!" Ji Fa asked happily, "Seriously!" "Where is Huang Feihu now!?" "King, Huang Feihu is the order outside the palace." "Hurry! Hurry! Promise General Huang into the palace!" "Yes! King" the attendant ran out quickly.

"Huang Feihu participated in the king" "Wucheng King quickly invites you, how could Ji Fa bear your bow?" Ji Fa was a filial son. If Bo Yikao had not used a trick to make Ji Fa faint, Ji Fa would have gone to Chaoge. When he saw his benefactor who extended a helping hand in his father's most dangerous situation, he was of course extremely respectful. "The traitor dared not." Huang Feihu still valued etiquette very much and knew that he was a traitor.

"Haha, General Huang is so serious. If General Huang hadn't helped him, he would have never seen his father again." When talking about sad things, the atmosphere was a bit dull. It was still the old fox Jiang Ziya who pulled this topic apart. "Master, General Huang is here to surrender to my Western Zhou Dynasty. I wonder what the king wants?" "Haha, General Huang is willing to return to Zhou, but Ji Fa is the blessing of the people. How can I disagree with the Western Zhou Dynasty? "Without a brave and warlike general in the Western Zhou Dynasty?" With a big smile, Ji Fa came to the case and raised his hand to write an imperial edict.

"Transfer the will of the orphans! General Huang Feihu is named the founding king of Wucheng! Second only to Gu and Prime Minister!" Hearing Ji Fa's delivery of such an imperial edict, Huang Feihu said that it was impossible to be moved, adding icing on the cake and helping him in time. These two are two different interests. He can lend a helping hand when Huang Feihu is in a dilemma. In this Great Zhou, he vowed to defend his life!
Chapter completed!