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Chapter 130 Peacock! Mysterious Bird!(1/2)

Chaoge.

Dashang confirmed the crown prince's position. Although the four major princes did not come in person, they each sent their own envoys. As for the eight hundred princes, almost all of them sent representatives with relatively important status, such as the eldest son, to congratulate him.

The confirmation of the crown prince of the mighty Shang Dynasty also made the eight hundred princes in the world know that this future young Shang king is extremely good at martial arts, especially when the nine white yaks sent from the Dongyi tribe suddenly appeared during the ceremony.

He went crazy, and a scene shocked the world.

Under this sudden conflict, Emperor Yi and Dashang Wenwu were shocked and even more angry. Eight hundred princes were also secretly laughing. This made it clear that Dongyi was not willing to admit defeat and had a secret plan.

As a result, Zishou, the future heir to the Great Shang Dynasty, roared, shook his mysterious clothes, and strode directly into the hall. Facing the crazy nine-headed yak, the young king directly stood in front of everyone.

Under shocked eyes, one after another, the rope behind the nine-headed yak was pulled.

The power of the nine extremely strong yaks to pull them backwards as they screamed "moo" shocked the world, especially the eight hundred princes, who were all trembling with fear.

"Haha, my son is brave."

Emperor Yi was even more pleased and laughed and nodded in front of the civil and military officials of the dynasty and the eight hundred princes. More than 80% of the eight hundred princes below were the future heirs to serve as the envoys. He was shocked to see all this with his own eyes, and then

Even more profound admiration.

Zi Shou showed his power, pushed eight horses horizontally and pulled nine oxen backwards, and the replacement of the supports and columns of Feiyun Pavilion was spread all over the world with the eight hundred princes. From then on, everyone in the world knew that Dashang, the future young emperor, had the power of gods and ghosts.

Brave.

The bustling and bustling Chaoge once again returned to its former peace as the eight hundred envoys from the princes left with the heroic legend of the future new owner here.

A few days later, General Wucheng Huang Feihu suddenly visited and invited His Royal Highness to go hunting in the eastern suburbs.

Zishou readily agreed, knowing that this was an act of complete surrender by the Huang family. However, on this sunny day, a colorful light suddenly flashed across the sky.

In an instant! Qingyun, who was in the imperial master's residence at Chaoge, opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.

On the outskirts of Chaoge, a colorful light appeared in the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and it was actually flying towards this direction. I didn't know what it was, but just as Huang Feihu was on guard and Zi Shou stared at him with cold eyes, a green light flashed.

"National Division!"

When he saw the person coming, Huang Feihu breathed a sigh of relief, but a hint of fear flashed through Zi Shou's eyes. He held back his composure and said, "National Master."

He was really scared. This Imperial Master was so unreliable. The previous scenes were like reincarnations, and the pain of being locked in an endless sea of ​​books for a hundred years almost made him collapse and go crazy. If it weren't for

Every once in a while, a meditation mantra echoes, and I'm afraid he has gone crazy.

Even though he knew the Imperial Master's kindness after coming out, he had to say that he was a little afraid of such kindness, but he couldn't refuse it.

The multicolored light in the sky was extremely fast, and soon it reached the sky above Chaoge. It suddenly slowed down, and gradually fell, as if it had exhausted its strength.

When the five-colored divine light fell in front of everyone, Huang Feihu shouted directly and warily: "Protect Your Highness!"

The colorful light gradually dissipated, revealing what was inside. It turned out to be a large, colorful bird, slowly walking towards this side.

Seeing this scene, Qingyun showed a clear expression. It turned out to be this colorful and beautiful big bird, or rather a peacock.

"stop!"

Zishou hurriedly waved his hand to stop his subordinates. His Highness, who had always been confident and calm in Huang Feihu's eyes, showed a rare look of surprise today.

Of course he didn't know the reason, but Zi Shou, who was almost certain to inherit the throne, knew clearly what was in front of him. His scalp suddenly went numb. This time, he suddenly realized that the reincarnations of hundreds of lives were just the illusion of the imperial master.

A chaotic world of humans, ghosts and gods is reality.

Moreover, what is in front of us, as the kings of the Great Shang Dynasty, only the kings of the Great Shang can know that this colorful bird is a black bird!

A mysterious bird descends from the sky and brings forth Shang!

Naturally, there was a portrait of this black bird in the palace. The panicked Zishou hurriedly pointed at the big bird. Although he didn't know if it was the same bird, he knew one thing. It was a symbol of their great business.

"Sacred Bird, I know you are a practicing spiritual being, but I don't know why you are seriously injured now? I am the current crown prince of a great businessman of the human race. Do you need any help?"

Although Zishou didn't know what happened, he could see that the sacred bird was injured, and he quickly calmed down despite being angry.

This colorful peacock seemed to be able to understand human speech, and its aloof eyes actually nodded towards Zi Shou, "I was chased by my enemies and was injured to this point. If His Highness the Prince of Dashang does not give up, please allow me to hide for a while.

, just wait until the enemy leaves, and you will be rewarded generously in the future."

"National Preceptor!" Huang Feihu once again faced the Imperial Preceptor even more warily, but Qingyun looked at it and shook his head without saying a word.

Qingyun, who squinted his eyes, nodded secretly. Sure enough, his guess was correct. This peacock was inextricably linked to the luck of the great merchants. Although it was not much, it might become unclear from now on.

Seeing the divine bird's cry for help, Zishou only hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Sacred Bird, I wonder how I can save you?"

Peacock glanced at everyone, especially when he saw Qingyun, his arrogant eyes flashed with instinctive fear. But now in a hurry, he finally looked at Zishou and said softly: "Thank you, Your Highness."

With a soft cry, it turned into a streak of colorful light and flew towards Zi Shou. Huang Feihu was worried and the imperial master casually raised his hand to stop him from acting rashly with a smile, the colorful light went around Zi Shou's back and followed him. Everyone

His eyes were dazzled. The colorful light had disappeared, but he saw a bird-shaped pattern on the cloak behind the prince's back.

Sure enough, not long after, two rays of light appeared from the horizon, one was a dazzling white light, and the other was a burning fire. The two rays of light seemed to find that the colored light disappeared here, so they also fell to the ground.

The light dissipated, revealing a man and a woman.

The person driving the white light was a fat, middle-aged Taoist priest. His originally smiling face was full of anger. His Taoist robe was torn and there were large black blood stains. In the light of the fire was a young Taoist nun.

She is pretty, wearing a robe, a golden crown on her head, a red flame mark between her eyebrows, and an ancient sword in her hand.

"Did you guys see a colorful light just now?" The woman saw that everyone seemed to be headed by Qingyun, and asked him loudly, with a very arrogant attitude. The others just paid it off, but Zi Shou was secretly frightened.

.Although this Taoist nun was very beautiful, he had no intention of admiring it because he already felt that both of them possessed extremely terrifying power. Could this be Qi Refiners?

Looking at the arrogant woman, Qingyun frowned slightly and sneered directly: "Is this the arrogance of a disciple of Saint Jiejiao? Sure enough, he must be a disciple of Chanjiao."

This sentence immediately made the Taoist nun in the fiery red robe raise her eyebrows, her eyes filled with anger, but the fat Taoist priest beside her waved her hand to stop her.

How could Huang Feihu allow this woman to be so presumptuous? He rode his horse forward and shouted loudly: "That Taoist nun must not be rude! His Royal Highness the Prince of Dashang is here!"

When the fat Taoist priest heard that this young man was actually the prince of the current dynasty, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up and down at Zi Shou. Sure enough, the luck of the human race's dynasty protected him, and there was a Taoist priest nearby who could tell his identity at a glance.

Golden Immortal Realm cultivation level! For a moment, the fat Taoist had to be surprised. How could this monk in the world be so powerful? However, he showed a look of sudden realization, and the surprise just now dissipated. It turned out that he had relied on the luck of the dynasty in the world.

It's a pity for practicing monks, this involves too much.

The fat Taoist priest directly ignored this person and could tell at a glance that they were Jinxian monks who were under the Jie Jiao sect. After all, their Jie Jiao sect was spread all over the world. Since they were so closely intertwined with the destiny of the Great Shang Dynasty, how could they not know about their Jie Jiao sect?

Dafa, at first glance, is very normal.

I saw the fat Taoist priest directly stepped forward and bowed to the lucky Zi Shou: "It turns out to be His Royal Highness, the poor Taoist is Taoist Duobao under the Biyou Palace. This is the young disciple Huo Ling. Just now, my master and disciple were chasing an evildoer.

At this point, I hope you will forgive me for being disrespectful."

Duobao! Fire Spirit!

Qingyun suddenly smiled when he saw the other party's self-introduction. It turned out to be the grumpy Fire Spirit Madonna.

The Taoist Duobao in front of me is the first disciple of Master Tongtian, one of the four direct disciples of Biyou Palace. It is said that he has obtained the true inheritance of Master Tongtian, and is the strongest person among the second generation disciples of Jiejiao. He can take over Guangdong with his physical body.

Nariko’s magic weapon of fame is Fantianyin.

Taoist Sister Huo Ling is the Holy Mother of Fire Ling. She has profound magic power, and the golden cloud crown on her head has the magical effect of invisibility. She once fought against Jiang Ziya, Nezha and Wei Hu with one person's strength and was undefeated. Even the daughter of the Golden Mother of Yaochi, Long Ji, was defeated.

They were all killed and wounded by his strange skills.

"It turns out that Immortal Duobao and Our Lady of Fire Spirit, both disciples of Saint Jiejiao, have arrived here. Your Highness has admired these two great names for a long time. It is truly a great blessing to see their beautiful faces today!"

Although Zi Shou was a human emperor, how could he not know how many disciples of saints, especially disciples of Jie Jiao, he had in the Great Shang Dynasty at this period, so he did not dare to neglect, he got off his horse and said politely in return.

Although Taoist Duobao is an outsider, in the whole world, he is the king's guest, the king's guest, and the king's ministers. The cultivators are also within the scope of the Great Shang's rule, especially since they have countless juniors and disciples.

The great Shang Dynasty in the human world is involved, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I don't want to be rude to the future emperor. Unexpectedly, His Highness the Crown Prince was so respectful to his master and disciple, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and the tense face of the Fire Spirit Mother also softened.

Come down.

After experiencing so much, and being reincarnated in dreams by his own national master, Zi Shou's words and deeds were almost flawless, which made Duobao and Huo Ling full of satisfaction.

"I am a poor Taoist master and disciple who has always been outside the country. I don't even think about my reputation and can get into the ears of His Highness. I am really ashamed." Taoist Duobao smiled and said, but there was no expression of 'ashamed' on his face. You have heard of this ball. He said this nonsense.

I don’t believe it, but is this sedan chair carried by everyone? As the saying goes, you can’t hit someone with a smiling face.

"Excuse me, Your Highness, have you ever seen a colorful light pass by?" He also asked the prince in the human world. This time, the attitude of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits was obviously much more polite, but the arrogance in his eyes remained the same from beginning to end.

None have dissipated.

In his eyes, it doesn't matter if he is an emperor in the world. Even if there are human dynasties with good fortune to protect him, Da Luo would not dare to offend him easily. But after more than a hundred years, he will be nothing more than a cup of loess, an existence that cannot be provoked for a short time. How can he be with them?

This group of powerful beings have the same longevity as heaven and earth.

Faced with the inquiry from the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits, Zishou almost did not hesitate at all and pointed directly to the west calmly, "Yes, there was indeed a ray of colorful light passing by just now, but it was heading towards the west."

"The west?"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirits was a little stunned. She clearly saw the colorful divine light disappearing here. How could it go to the west? Qingyun on the side looked at Ziyuan who looked frank and told lies that were more true than the truth. He couldn't help but smile.

, it seems that his training was not wrong.

"That's right, after a colorful divine light landed on the ground, it suddenly submerged into the earth. We only saw a streak of colorful light flashing on the ground and then turned into a stream of light. What should be used is the earth magic, and it is indeed heading towards the west.

went."

No matter how clever Di Xin is in acting, it's a pity that he doesn't understand everything about immortal cultivators. He is just a layman, but his words reveal flaws.

But how could Qingyun not know this? He just smiled indifferently and pointed to the ground where the breath from before was still lingering. After explaining, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit suddenly showed a look of astonishment.

"Master, that evil obstacle is so cunning. He actually used earth magic to hide his eyes and ears and escape."

Huo Ling complained angrily to his master, while Duobao looked at the traces left on the ground, frowned, and then shook his head and sighed.
To be continued...
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