The coldness in Di Xin's eyes was not fake at all. If Grand Master Wen Zhong and Imperial Master Qingyun Zhenren were his mentors, Huang Feihu was his life and death brother who had grown up with him since childhood.

However, the national master Qingyun Zhenren looked indifferent, and even looked at Di Xin with some amusement, "The king must have known about the killing."

"Close the cave door tightly, quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huang Ting, throw yourself into the Western Land, and there will be celebrities on the list of gods."

The faint words echoed in the hall, and a sarcastic smile appeared on Di Xin's lips, "Master, is this Gu's heavenly calamity! Just like you immortals, cultivation requires overcoming calamities, and this Western Land is the heaven for Gu.

It’s a catastrophe, right?”

There are so many disciples of Jie Jiao in Dashang. In this chaotic world of immortals, gods and demons, how could Di Xin, the king of men, not know these things, especially since there is no need to hide Jie Jiao from anyone.

If these words could not reach Di Xin's ears, then he would really be calling himself the 'human king' in vain.

Xitu! Isn’t it an allusion to Xiqi? No wonder Di Xin has already started targeting Jichang, the Marquis of Xibo.

Qingyun, who had already guessed in his mind, nodded secretly after hearing this. Sure enough, Emperor Xin already knew all this.

"Then, Your Majesty, you are here for the ethereal Human Emperor status! For immortality! For the superiority! For the sake of becoming an immortal god of the human race! You take a chance on the big businessman, the benefits are heart-wrenching! Then will there be celebrities on the list of gods that are also heart-wrenching!"

The sound of each word echoed in the empty hall. After saying these words, the national master Qingyun Zhenren bowed, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his figure turned into a faint blue smoke and disappeared into the hall.

In the empty and silent hall, Emperor Xin, who was sitting on the throne, frowned and stopped playing with the jade in his palm. It wasn't until the sun set on the west mountain and the setting sun shone on the earth that he heard a deep sigh.

"Desire! No one can escape from these two words. The national master is like this, Gu is like this, everyone in the world is like this, even the saints who are above us are like this."

"The order of King Gu has been sent to the king of Wucheng, Huang Feihu, to lead 50,000 elite troops to assist the Marquis of Xibo, Jichang, in his campaign against the rebel Su Hu in Jizhou. You are brave! You will join the army together."

Ganglie, who had been kneeling outside the palace for a day, suddenly showed excitement when he heard these words. He clasped his fists in excitement and shouted: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

However, in the dark hall, only Di Xin's domineering figure sat alone on the throne, still playing with the jade in his palms habitually, but there was a sense of loneliness between his brows.

But Qingyun, who was in the Chaoge Imperial Prefect's Mansion, squinted his eyes and saw the royal order from Di Xin. Are you testing it? I hope his guess is wrong, otherwise the king will really become a loner.

There is something wrong with Huang Feihu's rebellion in the Legend of the Gods, even suspicious!

It is described in the original work that Huang Feihu was speechless after hearing the bad news. First, Huang Ming, the general of the four families, yelled something about rebellion, but Huang Feihu hesitated, "How can it be that as a woman, she should be unworthy of the country's favor?"

.It’s hard to clean up one’s innocence if this negative feedback is raised..."

"Huang Ming and others! You four thieves! You don't even think about retribution, but you framed me for the disaster of joining the family! My wife died in Zhaixing Tower, what does it have to do with you? You and others say the word 'rebellion', the Huang family has been in the same family for seven generations

You are loyal and have enjoyed the country's favor for more than 200 years. How could you rebel because of a woman? You took this opportunity to rebel against Chaoge and plunder the evidence. You don't want to have a gold belt hanging down your waist, an official position, a powerful man, and serve the country with all your loyalty. In the end, you become a wolf and have ambitions.

The true color of the green forest!"

He drank loudly, which shows that although Huang Feihu was angry and heartbroken at that time, he still had the idea of ​​​​loyalty to the emperor, but the generals under his command were very strange, and they wanted to rebel with one bite.

In particular, Zhou Jizhi, one of the four generals, provoked Huang Feihu and made him determined. Later, he challenged King Zhou with Huang Feihu and Huang Ming at the Meridian Gate and killed Chao Ge.

What made the four generals so determined to rebel? Even Huang Feihu felt that he could not be a woman, but in the end he made up his mind.

And this temptation to make up one's mind, I'm afraid!

Qingyun narrowed his eyes, and Di Xin in the palace murmured to himself in the darkness: "Huang Feihu! My brother, the temptation to become a god is indeed great. I will only give you this opportunity once. If you have second thoughts,

, we will meet each other as soldiers in the future."

Jizhou City.

After Su Hu returned, the entire city was immediately on alert. An army of 100,000 people was even more ready for a war, and the people in the city were in danger.

The Marquis of Jizhou is no more than a Marquis, and this time it is the Shang King Di Xin who is offended! This is the only king in the world that all the princes need to pay homage to.

Moreover, King Shang barely moved. With a royal order, Jichang, the Marquis of Xiqi, one of the four princes, obeyed the order obediently and led a massive army of 150,000 Xiqi soldiers.

This action alone shocked all the princes in the world. The current king of Shang is really fierce and powerful. No one dares to disrespect the four great princes. As a result, a few of the eight hundred small princes in the world dare to jump.

This move! It can be said that the name of the Shang King Di Xin once again became famous all over the world, and it also revealed the supreme and majestic status of the great merchants today.

Huang Feihu, the Wucheng King of the Zhenguo, even led a mighty 50,000-strong army from Chaoge and headed straight for Jizhou. On the surface, he was assisting Xiqi in suppressing the rebellion, but in fact, in the eyes of the princes of the world, he was just spying!

At this moment, the princes in the world are no longer concerned about the affairs of Su Hu, the Marquis of Jizhou, but the four great princes can be mobilized with just one royal order. This shows the supreme majesty of the Great Shang.

At this time, no matter how stupid they were, they all realized that Jizhou Hou Su was no more than a chess piece, a chess piece used by big merchants to kill chickens and scare monkeys to test the world's princes.

On the march, when the elite merchants were camping and resting, King Wucheng Huang Feihu received an uninvited guest in his tent.

"National Master, why are you here late at night?"

Facing the unfathomable Imperial Master, Huang Feihu had a completely respectful attitude, but the Imperial Master Qingyun opposite him showed a malicious smile.

"Close the cave door tightly, quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huang Ting, throw yourself into the Western Land, there are celebrities on the list of gods." After saying this, Qingyun slowly raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Huang Feihu's calm expression, and couldn't help but secretly thought that he was a great warrior for the country.

King Cheng, things are indeed different now, and there is even more amusement in the corners of his eyes.

"I wonder if King Wucheng has ever heard of this? By the way, I was asked to inquire about Huang Feihu, the former deputy general of the Lucheng grain officer."

Qingyun's indifferent words directly stated everything, even using Di Xin's former name and Huang Feihu's official position when they lived and died together.

During the first sentence, King Wu Cheng's face was calm and not messy at all, but after hearing the next sentence, a flash of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he finally forced himself to calm down.

Huang Feihu took a deep breath and raised his hands to the Imperial Master and said: "National Master, Feihu has indeed heard this. I wonder why the King asked the Imperial Master to ask Feihu?"

Qingyun smiled, and sure enough! Some people have already started to contact this Shang Dynasty general. The status of King Wucheng in Dashang is definitely very important.

"The king asked me to ask Huang Tianhua, the eldest son of King Wucheng of Zhenguo!"

After hearing this, Huang Feihu was startled. Looking at the imperial master's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling, he couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his lips and shook his head.

"I didn't expect that he would be noticed by the Imperial Master. Yes, my son Huang Tianhua was taken away by a group of people to practice cultivation when he was three years old."

There was a look of dissatisfaction in Huang Feihu's eyes, and he said directly and solemnly: "National Master, my Huang family has been favored by the Great Shang State for generations. It is not easy for me to have a son who is destined to be an immortal. Is it possible that this will not work?"

Seeing Huang Feihu's reaction, Qingyun couldn't help but understand, and chuckled. It seemed that King Wucheng of Zhenguo didn't know he had fallen into someone else's trap, and the person who explained the teaching had already started the arrangement.

"I wonder what King Wu Cheng thinks of 'turning to the Western Land and having celebrities on the list of gods'!"

After hearing this, Huang Feihu snorted coldly, and raised his fist in the direction of Chao Ge, "My Huang family has been blessed by the country for generations, and the national master does not need to test me, let alone! The list of gods!"

When he said this, Huang Feihu showed a sarcastic smile, "Is it possible that there are celebrities on this list who will have their turn as a mortal like me?"

At this moment, Qingyun frowned and looked at King Wu Cheng's dissatisfied eyes. It didn't look like he was cheating. After thinking about this, he was secretly frightened. I'm afraid this Chanjiao had already started setting up a trap step by step.

"Haha, I'm afraid King Wucheng doesn't know that the True Lord Qingxu Daode of Ziyangdong in Qingfeng Mountain is a direct disciple of Saint Chanjiao."

After hearing this, King Wu Cheng suppressed his dissatisfaction, directly clasped his fists and said with an ugly face: "I don't need to worry about it now."

It seemed that his previous temptation had offended King Wu Cheng. Qingyun shook his head and smiled casually, but what he said next made Huang Feihu's face change drastically.

"What King Wu Cheng doesn't know is that this massacre was caused by the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan sect, and moreover! This massacre is a massacre of heaven and earth, and more importantly, of humans. Chan, Jie, and the other three sects. You said that Jiejiao is now related to

The luck of the Great Shang is inextricably linked, so what about the other two sects?"

Huang Feihu was not a fool. He understood the meaning of this sentence in an instant, and his expression suddenly changed. He thought that someone in his family could follow the path of immortality, and he even worshiped the saint. This was a great good thing.

In the end, this sentence named everything. The human dynasty could not escape the catastrophe of heaven and earth. The representative of Dashang was Jie Jiao! He didn’t know what the Human Jiao and Chan Jiao represented, but one thing he knew clearly! He himself

He was King Wu Cheng of Dashang. Wouldn't this make him turn against his own son in the future?

Looking at the expression on the Imperial Master's face again, Huang Feihu's face instantly turned pale and hard to look at. He clenched a pair of iron fists and gritted his teeth and said: "National Master! You are saying that someone is plotting against me, Huang Feihu!"

He is not stupid! The father and son turned against each other, so how could he personally take action under the sage's sect? The human race has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and the Huang family has assisted seven generations of emperors. How could he not know the mystery of this?

"No, no, no, it's not you, Huang Feihu, who is scheming, but King Wucheng of Yin Shang Town!"

Under the teasing smile of the Imperial Master, Huang Feihu's face turned livid, indeed! This was a calculation on the fate of King Wucheng of his country, and even more on the luck of the great merchant. Although he didn't understand it, he knew a little bit about it.

Likewise, if Huang Feihu was just an ordinary young general, I'm afraid it wouldn't be his turn to plot against him.

Huang Feihu took a deep breath and regained his composure. He clasped his fists respectfully at the Imperial Master and said, "Thank you, Imperial Master."

If the Imperial Master hadn't told him all this, I'm afraid he would still be in the dark, but Qingyun smiled and shook his head. The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Interpretation Sect may have experienced being plotted by the Human Emperor, and each of them has gained such a deep understanding.

Tao.

"After the trip to Jizhou, you will be responsible for escorting the Marquis of Jizhou and his family back to Chaoge. Then you can go to Jiujian Palace by yourself, he is waiting for you."

This is his word! Huang Feihu fell silent, his eyes filled with shame. He was his king, his general, and his eldest brother, who shared life and death!

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. It seems that this saint has a lot of arrangements under his sect, and all the generals in your family have been bribed."

Boom! At this moment, Huang Feihu exuded a murderous aura that soared to the sky. The evil aura of mortal martial arts was instantly revealed, and his eyes were even more ruthless.

“Eat it inside and out!”

At this moment, he was really angry. You must know what a general is. He is completely dependent on him for what he is today. To put it bluntly, it is the dog he raised. As a result, the dog he raised was bribed by others. How could he not be angry?

The furious momentum went away as quickly as it came, dissipating like a breeze. Huang Feihu calmed down in a moment. At this moment, he no longer had the airs of King Wucheng of Zhenguo. He stood up respectfully, cupped his fists and said sincerely: "Your Majesty."

What do you mean?"

Although he was angry, his identity was that of King Wucheng of the Great Shang Kingdom rather than a reckless man. Therefore, the first thing Huang Feihu had to do now, after calming down, was not to kill someone to vent his anger, but to respect his own king.

"Stand still."

After lightly laughing, Imperial Master Qingyun turned into a breeze and disappeared into the handsome tent. Looking at the curtain lifted by a gust of breeze, Huang Feihu clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you, Imperial Master."

A gust of breeze disappeared in the dark night. At the same time, there was a tent on the side of the commander's tent. Inside the tent was a sacred bull. It was the mount of Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng in Zhenguo, a colorful sacred bull.

A mooing sound sounded, and the colorful sacred cow stared at a pair of bull eyes the size of copper bells. A breeze blew by, and a small handful of cow hair was missing from his head. If his master, King Wu Cheng, had not come to comfort it, it would have been gone.

Almost going crazy.

You must know that it is a spiritual beast. Although it cannot speak human words now, it is definitely a spiritual beast, and it is also a kind of high-blooded beast. It was actually stolen by someone.
To be continued...