"...I'm just here to spread a message... so many people are receiving me..."

"What, even Liu'er, the monkey who was killed by heaven, has come."

The sloppy Taoist held a small jade mirror in his hand, and the word "jade tripod" was engraved on the handle. The mirror reflected the sky above Chaoge, and the figures standing proudly on the earth.

Then.

He couldn't help looking at the six-eared monkey.

He suddenly had an illusion that the monkey saw him through the mirror and met his gaze.

Yu Ding suddenly felt something bad in his heart. He became alert in an instant. A solemn expression appeared on his sloppy face, and he was about to leave the world and return to the sky!

Just then.

The long river of time and space in front of him was torn apart by a pair of chicken feet with divine lights. A figure walked out, and the peacock spread its wings behind him, and the five-colored divine light imprisoned the world.

"Yu Ding, since you are here, let's go after listening."

Yu Ding was so scared that the mirror in his hand fell off. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. Finally, he smiled humbly and said:

"Kong Xuan, we practitioners of Taoism do not act."

After he finished speaking, Kong Xuan did not take action, but he heard a familiar monkey sound from the world.

This sound made all living beings in heaven and earth dislike, and was once cut off by the Taoist ancestor!

Above Shenwumen Square.

Liu'er's face looked solemn. He snapped his fingers and picked up a white line in front of him. A few drops of blood were instantly cut from his fingertips. He had no expression on his face and said the first sentence.

"Jiang Shang is a god-forged puppet. If you die, you will die. If you go down the mountain, just go down the mountain. Master insists that I come to the world to pass on the message. How dangerous is the world."

As soon as this is said.

The world is quiet!

The moods of the gods and gods are ups and downs!

Whose voice is this?

This tone... seems to be the sloppy Taoist of Yu Ding.

Jiang Ziya is not the son of the destiny of the gods, but just a puppet?

Then why does the number of days change drastically?

When Yu Ding heard this, he stood there on the spot, and his chin hit his feet instantly.

When Jiang Ziya heard this, a thunder blew up in his heart!

"No, it's impossible..."

Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was gloomy. He waved his sleeves and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Ji Kao, you will die if you die. Before you die, you will have to use a white ape to ruin the good thing of the deity."

"You should be chopped up by a random knife, and your biological father will change his son and eat it."

Then he glanced at the Western world calmly and said:

"Two fellow Taoists, you arranged this white ape."

Leiyin Ancient Temple.

Invite the eyes, observe the nose, nose, and mind, meditate and enter into meditation, and pretend that you have not seen it.

This white ape... was indeed the beast they gave to Ji Kao, and planted a Sanskrit mark in his mind.

Once the son accepted the white ape, the voices of the civil and military officials of Chaoge were all under their control.

Who would have thought?

Zishou actually hung him up for no reason and even pulled out the Liu'er Mihou.

What is this unfolding?

They were completely unpredictable.

Zhunti: "This monkey has been hiding for so many years, but it actually appears for a descendant of blood. How strange it would be. If I had known this, I would have caught it. The six-eared macaque must be in our palms."

Reminder: "Junior brother, we have arrested him for billions of years. If this white-faced ape is in your hands, I am afraid he will not come out."

...

However, before the immortals and gods came back to their senses, Liu'er Mihou continued to say the second sentence.

"The Son of the Destiny of the Gods has never been Jiang Ziya."

After saying this, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, paused word by word, and said the third sentence.

"Jiang Shang started a war on earth with his own strength. He will bear the cause and effect of this war. After his death, he will not be able to be a god or enter the cycle of reincarnation. He will sacrifice the reincarnation for the foundation of Yuxu for billions of years."

This moment.

Yu Ding's face was depressed and lost. She sat on the ground and sighed:

"Master, come and catch me."

"Otherwise, the monkey has to finish everything he should say and not say."

This moment.

The vitality in Jiang Ziya's eyes disappeared, leaving only dead energy, but the person was still alive, and the Yuxu Taoist heart completely collapsed.

"Master...is this true?"

He questioned the air, but in fact he was questioning the saint.

In the distant heaven, Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to hear his voice, and Dan Mo's ruthless voice came, saying:

"Yes, this is destiny."

Then, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Chaoge and said:

"Zi Su, you still don't know what destiny is. If you know, how could you be angry?"

"Since our saints established the teachings and proved the truth, our decree is the destiny of heaven, and the fortune of our religion is the number of days."

"Because my saints of heavenly way, who are in charge of their own heavenly way, can all be said to be destiny!"

"The destiny of heaven is the life of all living beings in the world?"

"Extremely ridiculous."

"Your various plans have made me lose one Jiang Ziya. But I don't know that there are countless Jiang Ziya in my Yuxu?"

After saying that, Yuanshi waved his hand, and figures appeared in the dusty Taoyuan. They slowly grew from the falling leaves, walked out of the crackling firewood, and pushed out of the closed hut...

They stood together in Taoyuan where Jiang Ziya had been stunned for forty years, bowed to Yuxu Palace, and said:

"Disciple Jiang Shang, pay homage to Master."

"I am sincere in practicing Taoism. I am willing to practice asceticism in the mountains and do not dare to be greedy for wealth and honor in the world. I hope the master will be very compassionate and do not drive me down the mountain!"

This moment.

The twelve golden immortals of the Yuxu Palace arrived together, and one more powerful figure after another walked behind Yuanshi Tianzun, with their eyes indifferent and ruthless.

Yuanshi's voice rang out in Yuxu Palace and reached Chaoge, but it was not heard by ordinary people, as if he was listening to him.

"Yin Shou, since Wen Zhong entered Chaoge decades ago and Tongtian chose Cheng Tang, the position of the three religions has been decided."

"From that moment, no destiny is any longer important. It has nothing to do with truth, only with a position."

"Whoever is in my Aoka Sect will bear the destiny."

"Even if you have a prosperous and peaceful country in the Shang Dynasty, you will eventually lose your country and the race."

Then, he asked:

"Jiang Shang, do you know now?"

After Yuanshi Tianzun finished speaking, there was silence outside Chaoge City. After a long time, Jiang Ziya spoke quietly, and his voice rang between heaven and earth.

"Disciple doesn't know."

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned when he heard this. Before he could speak, he heard a sneer ringing in the world.

"A good destiny has nothing to do with the truth, only with the position."

"If our country is safe and sound, we will also destroy the country and the race."

"What a good one is the Ancestral Sect, and what a good one is the Yuxu Palace."

"Jiang Ziya, did you hear it?"

Jiang Ziya looked at him and saw Zishou taking a deep breath and saying something.

"If the saints are truly immortal, the thief will not stop."
Chapter completed!