Chaoge, Jiujian Hall.

Emperor Xin of Shang was full of enthusiasm and looked at the three immortals, and couldn't help but applaud and said, "The three immortals are truly virtuous people."

"The national teacher, Jiang Wenhuan, the eldest son of Dongbo Marquis, Bo Yikao, the second son of Xibo Marquis, Ji Fa, three of us happen to be three of us."

Deng Hua was obviously a little scheming. Although they were all sons of princes, there was one thing that was certain, that was, the only second son, Ji Fa, was definitely the easiest of them, and the luck was definitely the lightest.

Xiao Zhen, who was standing beside him, obviously narrowed his eyes. He also knew that one of the three would win Ji Fa, with the lowest luck. Whoever wins Ji Fa will win the grand prize.

"Hehe, lord, why not let the three immortals draw lots?"

The queen, the nine-tailed fox Su Daji, who has always been a bystander, showed a bright smile. After Emperor Xin secretly saw that the national master was meaningless, he directly smiled.

"Okay, the lonely beauty is really smart."

The queen, the nine-tailed fox Su Daji, took out the lottery tickets that she usually plays with. There were two bamboo slips in the east and west, and one without any handwriting. She smiled and looked at Emperor Xin and said, "King, do you see if this is destiny."

Emperor Xin looked down and immediately smiled generously, "Haha, Dong, Xi just corresponds to the eldest son of Dongbo Marquis Jiang Wenhuan and the eldest son of Xibo Marquis Bo Yikao. As for this bamboo stick without any handwriting, what about Ji Fa, the second son of Xibo Marquis Ji Fa?"

As if asking, Di Xin looked at the three Taoist priests. Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen had nothing else, but nodded with a smile. The two brothers had an advantage no matter what, and the national teacher Qingyun Zhenren also nodded calmly.

Emperor Xin chuckled boldly and walked off the throne with a dragon and tiger steps, walked towards the three people with a sign in hand, and immediately looked at the national master: "The national master is an important minister of the great Shang Dynasty, and he has worked hard and made great contributions. What if he let the national master draw first this time?"

It seemed to be asking, but there was an unquestionable decision. Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen nodded silently after hearing this. They also knew that the weight of their brothers was not as important as the national master. What's more, the human king held a sign in his hand. Not to mention the Golden Immortal, even the Daluo Golden Immortal could not break the aura of the human king that soared into the sky.

The national master had no chance to cheat. As the two nodded, Emperor Xin squinted his eyes and walked to the national master with a slight chuckling. His eyes trembled slightly, and the three bamboo slips inside the bamboo stick were placed in front of him.

The national teacher Qingyun took out one with a calm expression. At this moment, Emperor Xin suddenly felt a thud in his heart. It was impossible for the national teacher to not see his eyes just now. Could it be that there is another mystery in this?

Just when Emperor Xin suspected that there were two disciples of the saints of the Ancestral Sect, Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen, who were both in doubt whether the other party was cheating, the king of the humans was facing them just now.

However, the next moment, the two of them had no doubts. The national teacher, Master Qingyun, directly pulled out his signature and said calmly: "I have drawn the East! Then please ask the king to quickly set up a high platform in the secret side."

At this moment, Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen laughed and looked at the national teacher with admiration. He is really a hero. "National Master Gao Yi, I admire him."

It can be said that the other party did not use their identity to suppress them this time, otherwise why did they have this opportunity? This is also the reason why the two admired each other, but they still thought that the identity of the master behind them suppressed the other party.

"Haha, so lonely, I ordered the military camp outside the city to prepare a secret altar for the three immortal chiefs."

At this moment, Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen bowed their heads and thanked them. The two brothers did not separate from each other, but instead worked together to worship them. In their hearts, they had made a big advantage.

The eldest son of Xibo Marquis Bo Yikao is indeed of extraordinary status. After all, he is also the eldest son, but with this second son Ji Fa, it can be said that one plus one sometimes is less than two. At this moment, the two of them obviously feel this way.

"Why are you here? Take the two immortals to the lonely secret military camp outside the city."

"Abide by the order!"

The personal soldiers outside the hall came in respectfully and reached out to ask for instructions. At this moment, Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen looked at the national master enviously. It was obvious that the Ren Wang left the national master again, but a sense of heat also arose in their hearts. As long as this success is successful, the two of them will definitely not have a low status in the future in the mind of the Ren Wang.

As the two immortals of the Ancestral Sect were taken down, the intelligent nine-tailed fox Daji greeted him respectfully with a wink, and reluctantly retreated from the hall. Before leaving, he looked at the national teacher who could be so important in the mind of his king.

When everyone left, in the silent hall, the human king Emperor Xin suddenly smiled, "National Master, what is this time?"

Faced with the doubts of Emperor Xin of Shang, Qingyun also smiled without outsiders, shook his head and said, "The king should know that Xiqi has the strongest luck, and the two of them belong to the outer sect don't know the secret. If Ji Chang said that his luck is strong, his eldest son Bo Yikao would be even more lucky, and his second son Ji Fa would have the king's will!"

boom!

In an instant, a murderous intent flashed in the calm eyes of Emperor Xinna, but there was no panic at all. Instead, he said lightly: "Is the national master confident of getting rid of Xiqi Boyikao and Ji Fa this time?"

Looking at the naked murderous intent in Di Xin's eyes, Qingyun shook his head and laughed in silence: "It's nonsense that the only two outer disciples of the Ancestral Sect actually want to worship Xiqi's future."

"What does the national teacher mean?" At this moment, Emperor Xin of Shang was a little confused. Since he didn't do anything, why should he let the two worship him?

Looking at Di Xin's puzzled look, Qingyun's mouth slowly curled up a deep laugh and said, "That Ji Fa has a destiny, and no one who is not lucky can kill him, but Bo Yikao, who has the aura of zimuth, has a disaster."

"If the luck of the two is not enough to achieve success in general, but Bo Yikao has a death disaster, and the two have the luck of the Chanjiao."

After hearing this, Di Xin immediately smiled and even hesitated: "National Master, this technique is so powerful. If I use my luck, can I directly replace the entire Xiqi Jichang family?"

Looking at Emperor Xin's eager gaze, Qingyun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and smiled angrily: "It's not impossible, but in my calculations, the fortune of the human king should be able to replace Ji Chang and Ji Fa and his son, but the fortune of the Shang Dynasty was gone. At that time, the princes in the world will fight to the position of the common ruler, and the gods and killing disaster will continue as usual."

After hearing this, Di Xin suddenly sighed inwardly. It turned out that he was so beautiful that he wanted to worship everyone in Xiqi directly, but Qingyun on the side frowned secretly.

"Is there any danger in the national teacher, Jiang Wenhuan, the son of Dongbohou, also?"

Emperor Xin suddenly thought of something and immediately asked with some concern. Qingyun glared at Emperor Xin angrily when he saw this scene. You are still a little conscientious, although not much.

"Jiang Wenhuan's luck is not very good now, and he has his own wonderful methods. The king should prepare for how to take this opportunity to provoke chaos in the Dongbo Hou and Xibo Houzhi."

When Emperor Xin heard that the Queen of the Later Emperor narrowed his eyes and said confidently, "The only son of Dongbo Marquis is this. When Jiang Wenhuan dies, Dongbo Marquis Jiang Huanchu will definitely be furious. At that time, I will just use the 200 princes under Dongbo Marquis to provoke civil strife."

"If the legitimate son is wrong, then the Dongbo Marquis will be in chaos internally, and there will be two hundred princes outside. Under the internal and external troubles, they will only be exhausted and will directly support a weak Jiang family descendant. At that time, the weak Dongbo Marquis will not be able to command the two hundred princes under their command."

The Dongbo Hou could solve the problem in the blink of an eye, but when he thought of the Xibo Hou Ji Chang, Emperor Xin frowned, "Ji Chang is a man who worked hard to manage Xiqi, and you said that even if Bo Yikao is eliminated, there will be that Ji Fa. Why didn't the National Master get rid of Ji Chang and make Xiqi fight with the two tigers?"

Facing this problem, Di Xin seemed a little puzzled. In his own opinion, it would be better to leave Bo Yikao to restrain Ji Fa.

"Haha, the king took it for granted. If the big merchants who are powerful in the world are gone, then there will naturally be two tigers fighting. But as long as the big merchant's strong dragon is there, the fierce tigers on both ends know the combined force, which is instinct!"

The Emperor Xin was still a little confused. Although it was pretty good, as long as it was provoked properly, it might not be impossible to succeed. The national teacher Qingyun shook his head and said, "No, if the king carefully planned it, it might be possible, but as long as the saints and disciples came to earth to help."

"Your Majesty, you said, this saint disciple chose to choose a platform. Is it useful to have more calculations?"

Emperor Xin was silent. Yes, his world is a world of humans, gods, monsters, ghosts, and monsters, not a world where mortals have the final say.

"And." The national teacher Qingyun showed a smile, "King, this Bo Yikao has the aura of ziwei. If it is not important on weekdays, it will be crucial if it is in the Killing Tribulation of the Gods."

When Qingyun looked at Emperor Xin with deep meaning, only three people in the entire Confiscation of Gods and Killing Chasm had the aura of Ziwei, King Zhou of Shang, Bo Yikao and Ji Fa.

If one person is the co-lord of the human race, then only two people will choose, and there is only one important position on the list of Gods, "Zhongtian North Pole Ziwei Emperor".

This god position is extremely harsh, and the zimuth aura alone blocked almost all the rest of the people outside.

Emperor Xin was confused at this time, but Qingyun sighed lightly, "Bo Yikao has the aura of Ziwei. I am afraid that the two three souls and seven spirits who can worship San Bo Yikao are at their limit. In the end, the king and I will need to shoot the last arrow."

"National Master?" Emperor Xin frowned. He also knew that this was a way to hurt luck, but the national master's words seemed to have a deep meaning, and Qingyun smiled.

"If it were someone else, it might not be possible, but as long as the king could shoot the last arrow with me and Bo Yikao died, then the ziwei aura would be swallowed by the king's human luck. From then on, at least two people in the world have the ziwei aura in the killing robbery."

"What about you, the national teacher?" Di Xin was a little nervously alert. He didn't believe that the national teacher had such kindness. Sure enough, the national teacher Qingyun seemed to look at the idiot.

"Of course I will devour Bo Yikao's luck."

Although he could not swallow it all, Qingyun's mouth slowly showed a smile. No matter whether Deng Hua and Xiao Zhen could worship Bo Yikao to death, the last arrow required him and Di Xin to shoot it together.

The way of curse!

Although the book of Nailhead Seven Arrows is just a one-time magic weapon he refined with precious materials and cannot reach the level of acquired spiritual treasures, he can still worship him to death as long as he is under Daluo.

More importantly, although the curse is very evil, it has to be said to be beneficial. As long as you kill the opponent, you can devour the opponent's luck, especially if the last arrow is shot by yourself, it can seize nearly 90% of the opponent's luck, but the same magic weapon consumes twice the luck of the opponent's death.

Therefore, this seems to be a very loss-making deal, but it has to be said that the King of Pan is proficient in this way. If he uses the hand of others to worship the other party to death, he will almost only lose 30% of his luck to obtain 50% of his luck.

If the last arrow is shot by oneself, then 60% of the energy fortune will be exchanged for the opponent's luck. To put it bluntly, it means using the same amount of blood to exchange for more blood.

There is a percentage difference among them. This is also the reason why Lu Ya used Jiang Ziya's hand to get rid of Zhao Gongming. He exchanged 30% of his luck for 50%. With one plus, he would have 20% of his luck for vain. If he didn't do it, he would be a fool.

Moreover, Bo Yikao is not yet at its peak, he is just the future heir of Xibohou. He is still a dormant Qianlong, and his luck has not begun to rise.

"King, I am considering your retreat for you. After getting rid of Bo Yikao, if the gods are defeated, there is a priesthood on this list of gods, "Zhongtian North Pole Ziwei Emperor". Those who have the aura of purple wickedness must be born."

"And there were three people in the killing robbery with Ziwei. King, who would this clergyman be if you were defeated?"

The national teacher Qingyunruo looked at Emperor Xin with deep meaning. Sure enough, the pupils of Emperor Xin of Shang shrank, and then showed a cheerful smile.

"I have to thank the national teacher for being so lonely."

Although the words are not nice, it has to be said that the national teacher Qingyun is indeed planning for him. Emperor Xin faced everything calmly, and Qingyun looked at him with a satisfied smile. He is worthy of being the last king of the gods, and his courage is indeed extraordinary.

"By the way, please ask the king to invite Fei Zhong and You Hun. The two of them are supported by the king, so Jiang Wenhuan, the son of Dongbo Marquis, will be handed over to the two."

The last light words made Emperor Xin widen his eyes, and he watched the national master walk out of the hall calmly and step onto his own jade unicorn. He shook his head helplessly.

"Fe Zhong, You Hun, you two are for the sake of Da Shang, and I will definitely not forget you in the future."

Emperor Xin's shameless words actually abandoned the two loyal ministers to him so lonely.

At this time, Fei Zhong, who was enjoying a rich and rich life in Chaoge's mansion, couldn't help but shivered. Both of them were a little confused, and then left behind them, thinking that they were hallucinations just now.

After a while, the commander from Chaoge's palace arrived and stepped into the mansion of the two, and announced the king's order directly. The two were stunned and did not know what had happened, so they hurried towards the palace.

After a while, Fei Zhong and Youhun walked out of the palace with blushing and excited expression, and headed straight for the military camp outside Chaoge City.

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