Chentang Pass.

In the displaced courtyard, Li Jing was a little lost, but Jiang Ziya, who was standing beside him, shook his head with some hatred.

"General Li, I know you are sad, but you should also think about it carefully. Is this a tiger poison that doesn't eat? You are obviously a love for licking a calf."

"There are only 365 righteous gods on the list of Gods. You must know that your three sons of the Li family will directly take the positions of four righteous gods, even the Huang family, the King of Wucheng, Zhenguo."

"What! You are the Immortal Chief of the King of Wucheng in Zhenguo?" Li Jing looked at the other party in shock after hearing this, but Jiang Ziya smiled calmly and stroked her white beard and said, "I, the Heaven and Earth Killing Tribulation, began to arrange the disaster a hundred years ago."

"Huang Tianhua, the eldest son of King Wucheng of Zhenguo, was plundered by my senior brother Qingxu Daode Zhenjun when he was three years old. He will be a pioneer general who will fight against Shang in the future, as well as the Huang Feihu family's subordinates, and even the Huang family members. They all want to rob the scalp and go to the list of gods, but I did not give them a position of official god."

"It's just Huang Feibao, Huang Feibiao, the younger brother of King Wucheng of Zhenguo. I gave him the position of righteous god. General Li, think about it carefully. The position of righteous god is no less precious than the immortal path that is hard to find! No! Although the immortal path is hard to find, there is still a glimmer of opportunity. There are only one chance on this list of celebrities on the list of gods. I missed it, haha."

When he said this, Jiang Ziya chuckled and stroked his white beard, and he thought you could do it yourself. There are only 365 gods on the list of gods. There are not many more people and strangers in the world.

Especially for those who practice martial arts among human races like Li Jing, who dares to say that they can enter the Tao with martial arts in their lifetime? In just a hundred years, it will be a cup of loess. Compared to being on the List of Gods, although they are driven by others, they are also driven by others in the mortal world. There is no difference, but the benefits are different. After entering the heavens, they are immortals and gods that everyone admires, and they can live with the heavens and earth.

After thinking of this, Li Jing took a deep breath and said respectfully to Jiang Ziya: "Li Jing thanks the Immortal Lord. In the future, my Li family will definitely repay the Immortal Lord's kindness."

After seeing this, Jiang Ziya smiled even more and nodded with satisfaction: "Don't worry, General Li, I will not treat you badly. You just need to stay in Chentang Pass for a good life. When I help Xiqi attack the Da Shang Dynasty, perhaps General Li can make great contributions by turning against you in the face of the battle. The position of the righteous god on the List of Gods can also be of different sizes."

After hearing this, Li Jing immediately smiled, which was a hint of relief.

"My brothers Samantabhadra and Manjushri are still kind-hearted. They know that the killing disaster has begun. They specially ordered the two young men to come back to the mansion to have family happiness with their families for half a year. There are really few people in the world who can do this."

Jiang Ziya was holding his two senior brothers in the Academic Sect so shamelessly. Li Jing didn't know what Jin Zha and Mu Zha were outside the wall, but they were deeply terrified at this time, and two words rose in their hearts at the same time! Shameless old thief!

"General Li, please feel at ease. If Guanyin from the South China Sea or the Three Immortal Island in the East China Sea are here, you just need to say that the child will be taken away by my disciples of the Chan Sect after his birth. Don't worry, they will not make things difficult for you. Instead, we have been waiting for the Chan Sect for a long time. As long as they come, my senior brothers from the Chan Sect will set up a formation to send them to the List of Gods, completely cutting off the hidden dangers of your three sons."

"After all! Once General Li's three sons escape the robbery, there will be no chance on the list."

After saying these words calmly and confidently, Jiang Ziya slowly stood up and a smile appeared on her face, "General Li just needs to wait with peace of mind. By the way, your unborn third son is soon. When this son is born, he will be a natural killer star. It will make your Li family uneasy, but don't worry."

"My senior brother Taiyi has a grudge against the Shiji Empress of the Jie Sect in Skull Mountain. It just happened to use the three sons of your family to get rid of it, which can eliminate some of the killing disasters. Perhaps your three sons have the chance to be a god in their flesh."

"Okay, I will go back to Kunlun Mountain now. Just wait for the time to come out of the mountain."

"Li Jing is waiting for the immortal of Chan to grow up!" When Li Jing bent down respectfully, Jiang Ziya directly turned into a golden light and dissipated into the sky. At the same time, the two young figures outside the wall also slowly retreated in fear.

The breeze stroked the green willows. Li Jing, who was bowing his head in place, felt the two breaths outside the partition wall disappear and the corners of his mouth slowly retracted, slowly dissipated under the breeze and turned into a green willow.

The aura of the Jade-Qing Immortal Art of the Chan Sect cannot be faked! Jin Zha and Mu Zha, who were in a state of confusion, believed it without doubt, and even found a huge secret in horror.

After returning to the house, the two brothers Jin Zha and Mu Zha were obviously in shock and their faces were a little pale.

"Young Master."

The voices of the maids in the house suddenly scared the two of them. When they saw that the maids who were serving them, they even slid down their temples in cold sweat. When Muzha was about to curse and vent, the eldest brother Jinzha, who was beside him, reached out to stop him.

Although there was still panic in his eyes, he was more calm. Jinzha looked at the maid in the room and said in a deep voice: "Listen, when my father and my mother come back, you will tell me directly. We brothers remembered that we were ordered by our master to go down the mountain, so we returned first and gathered together in the future."

The maids looked at each other. Although they didn't know what the two young masters were suddenly leaving, they also knew that the two young masters in their family were immortals and not ordinary mortals, so they bowed their heads and said yes.

I saw Jin Zha grabbing his brother's hand and using the method of driving the clouds and fog, disappearing at Chentang Pass.

"Brother!"

Mu Zha's face was pale and without a trace of blood under the clouds, which showed that the child was scared.

Although Jin Zha was in a state of confusion after seeing this, he still suppressed his panic and calmed down, and drove the clouds directly into an unmanned mountain stream.

"Brother, why don't we run away and escape to the ends of the world. Woooo I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Muzha was obviously a little broken. The master he respected actually used him to block the killing disaster. To put it bluntly, he was a scapegoat. His father was even more determined to be on the List of Gods and Live with Heaven and Earth. It seemed that he had lived in a terrifying conspiracy since he was born, which directly made him, who was still young, cry.

Jin Zha was not having a good time, it was all conspiracy! Everything! Everything he once was proud of was conspiracy, what was the difference between going home and having fun, damn it? What is the difference between seeing his relatives before he died?

At this time, Samantabhadra and Manjushri, the two immortals of the Ancestral Sect, had a strange change in their hearts, and they were completely a terrifying demon.

"Shut up!"

"Woooo, brother, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die."

"Muzha! Shut up and run away! Where can we escape? Can the master not catch us at the end of the world?"

Mu Zha, who was awakened by his own brother's slap in the face, stared blankly at the elder brother who was scolding him, and Jin Zha frowned and even slapped himself twice, forcing himself to calm down.

The scenes just now seemed to be connected. The master once said, and the people who also heard about Fengshen and the others had heard of what they had heard, but they did not take it seriously.

And Master Jiang Ziya, no! Jiang Ziya says, shameless thief! I have indeed heard from his master.

And most importantly, with their master's arrogant personality, they were actually very friendly to Jiang Ziya, a junior brother with poor cultivation, which was very wrong!

I have never seen their masters so kind in daily life. Even in my fellow disciples, such as Mr. Guangchengzi, their masters were full of disdain. On the contrary, Mr. Jiang Ziya, whose cultivation is not as good as theirs, became a popular commodity.

All of this makes sense! Jiang Ziya, the shameless thief, is really a destined person to be the gods.

wrong!

Suddenly, Jin Zha, who was holding his hair tightly, raised his head suddenly, looked straight at his brother with big eyes, and said anxiously: "Mu Zha! Did Jiang Ziya say just now that we had a master, or Daluo Immortal Lord!"

Under the eyes of his brother's devouring eyes, Muzha, who was already instinctively nodded and said in a panic: "Yes, that's it."

"Haha, brother, do you still remember Jiang Ziya just now saying, our unborn third brother, Jiang Ziya said in person! Kill the Empress Shiji and eliminate some of the killing disasters. It is possible that the body of the gods will be won by the body!"

"Brother! You mean?"

Under Muzha's helpless expression, he seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw, and Jinzha forced himself to calm down. After analyzing everything, he gritted his teeth.

"Brother, my father is already crazy! I'm completely crazy for the sake of the gods! I'm completely crazy for the sake of the same life as the world. When we go back, we can only wait for death. If we want to live, there is only one way to find our master who should belong to us."

"Guan Shiyin of the South China Sea!"

The two of them spoke in unison, and suddenly the crazy look of survival burst out in their eyes. Sooner or later, they will die. It is still in the conspiracy. They were as if they woke up and found out that they were actually drowning people. As long as there was a slight chance at this moment, they would not care whether they were a rootless duckweed.

"Da Luo Immortal Lord! He is also a sage of saints, and his younger brother cannot really have no way to live."

Jin Zha calmed down and only thought of this method now, only when they were both saints, they had the chance.

"Brother, let's leave quickly. We have been wasting more than half a month at home in half a year."

At this moment, Muzha was anxious and said hurriedly, and Jinzha nodded, "Okay, you and my brothers are heading towards the South China Sea for a moment. Whether you die or live depends on your destiny."

How big is the South China Sea? They didn't know at all. They could only seek that slight opportunity in the vast sea. It seemed that they realized that they had interpreted the way of following the heavens and heavens, but now they were looking for a life in the world.

The two even showed bitter smiles and responded to the heavenly world. Is this the way of their master? In order to survive and to survive the killing disaster, they actually used their disciples to block the disaster. This is the way of following the heavenly world that they once took as proud as the Chan Sect?

At this moment, the two of them were shaken!

Jin Zha and Mu Zha disappeared into the sky by the clouds and fog, but they didn't know that when they disappeared, a figure appeared in the mountain stream. It was the shameless thief Dao Jiang Ziya in their minds.

He was wearing a white Taoist robe with Yin and Yang, holding a magic whip in one hand, and stroking the white beard on his chin with the other hand, looking at the two disappearing figures with a smile on his face.

"Haha, I hope you like the gift that the old Taoist gave you this time."

Piaomiao Palace!

Hongyun, who was sitting cross-legged on the twelve-grade industry fire red lotus, slowly opened his eyes, revealing his deep black eyes, as if he was about to devour everything in the world.

In the purple bamboo forest of Putuo Mountain, an island in the South China Sea, Guan Shiyin, who was sitting upright on the white lotus in Jingshi, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the direction of Piaomiao Palace, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew to the temple of his master.

After a moment, a white light came to Piaomiao Palace, which was peaceful and quiet like a fairyland.

"Avalokitesvara worshipped Master, but I wonder what the master urgently summoned his disciples?"

Guan Shiyin, who had already cultivated himself to the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, looked at his master in confusion, and was sitting upright in the twelve-grade fire red lotus, and Hongyun, who was leaning against the heavens, slowly opened his eyes.

"I have calculated that the two sons of Li Jing, who should have a destiny to you, were accepted by Wenshu of the Ancestral Sect and Samantabhadra as disciples."

After hearing this, a cold light flashed in the calm eyes of Guanyin, who was usually gentle and compassionate, and she was so happy to talk to her, but no one would mess with her.

"Haha, but human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. The relationship between master and disciple cannot be broken just by trying to."

Hongyun narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "This catastrophe has all arisen by the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Ancient Sect, and it is also a killing disaster for the three religions in the East. The East is the place where the energy of heaven and earth is strongest. In the past, the three purities are one with one spirit and the branches are connected, so the holy people in the world naturally cannot."

"But now, the three religions have been killed by the gods and the killing of each other, and there are too many people who want to provoke internal struggles between the Three Pure Ones and the Three Deeds have offended too many people. Heaven and Earth, and the three religions have acted domineeringly and offended too many people. Heaven! All the human races have offended."

After hearing this, Guanyin nodded. The Three Pure Ones are indeed the best in the world. The Three Pure Ones join hands with the mighty powers of heaven and earth are really helpless against the East. The Three Pure Ones’ saints’ eating statues are indeed a bit ugly. Not to mention that they have taken the East by themselves, the human race is clearly the protagonist of heaven and earth, but they still want to manipulate or even steal their luck.

There is also the Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court, who was personally granted by the Taoist ancestor, but he did not miss him. After the last calculation, the Jade Emperor Haotian was so angry that he sued Zixiao Palace in anger. He even directly stated that he wanted to make the twelve golden immortals of the Ancient Sect bow down and surrender. Do you think this hatred is great?

Looking at Guan Shiyin, Hongyun smiled even more, "No one expected that the opportunity would come so quickly, Li Jing's eldest son Jinzha and his second son Muzha had already searched for you in the South China Sea. The relationship between master and disciple is not so easy to break, but at the same time, this cause and effect also needs to be understood."

Looking at the expression of his master, Guan Shiyin suddenly became aware and slowly smiled and nodded, "Master, don't worry, my disciples will teach them the method of relic golden body in Mahayana Buddhism, which is just in line with the way of transformation and cultivation, and even the method of the three Eastern teachings Xuanmen is just in line with the method of relic."

Looking at the cold light deep in the eyes of his disciple, Hongyun knew that his disciple was not a good-looking lamp. Among the disciples among the plot, he might be the only one of the eldest disciple Wu Tian who could compare with the youngest disciple Guanyin, and the rest were almost there.

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