"Yang Jian, it is a great crime for you to abdicate. Now you are even betrayed! Today, I will take you first and bring you back to the army, and Ming Zhengdian's punishment!"

When Tu Xingsun heard Yang Jian's ironic words, his face turned pale, and a muffled groan. With a trembling hand, the immortal rope flew out of his palm and swept towards Yang Jian, trying to tie him up and take him back to the Xiqi army camp, and handed it to Taoist Lan Deng to avenge him for his good deeds.

"Just rely on you, I'm delusional. Today, I won't fight with you. Next time I meet you, I want your dog's head!"

Yang Jian knew very well that the rope tied up the immortals in his hand, and the unpredictable earth movement technique of gods and ghosts, although Tu Xingsun was not as strong as himself, even if he fought, he was destined to be futile. After a cold snorting, his body moved and turned into a goshawk and flew into the sky. In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"Hmph, you know that you are not my opponent. Otherwise, if you tied you back today, you will definitely lose you!"

Tu Xingsun looked at Yang Jian's appearance and snorted coldly. Then he turned around and rushed to the Xiqi army tent in Taohualing. While turning back, he celebrating his achievements with shameless words: "Flying Yun Cave in Jialong Mountain, I am afraid of staying Tu Xingsun under Sun's sect, defeating Xuanfeng Army Nuozha, Yang Jian!"

"Congratulations to Tu Xingsun!"

"For fear, please stay Sun to congratulate me!"

"Congratulations to the Xiqi army! Great victory! Great victory!"

Although Jiang Ziya could see clearly above the city wall, he knew that the Tuxingsun Gang was hung in the air by Nuozha, and this fierce battle could only be considered a draw at most, but now, the Xiqi army urgently needed a victory to boost morale, but he still pinched his nose and said loudly.

"Hahaha, the hero is mighty, I, Xiqi, are such a hero! I ordered Tu Xingsun to be the vanguard general of the Xiqi army!" Ji Fa could not understand what Jiang Ziya meant, and it was rare to have an immortal Chan who was willing to stand up for him. He was also extremely excited at this moment and hurriedly promoted Tu Xingsun to become a rank.

Tu Xingsun became the vanguard general of the controversy army?!

When Emperor Xin heard this from afar, he couldn't help but look at Nuozha, and then burst into laughter.

Nuozha was confused by Emperor Xin's eyes, his little face was full of confusion, and he scratched his head, thinking that it might be his adoptive father who was laughing at him for losing to Tu Xingsun. He immediately clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and made a secret vow in his heart that he must practice hard recently, and when fighting with Tu Xingsun, he would beat the three-inch diary into one-inch diary.

However, Nuozha did not know that Ji Fa's words meant that the history of the gods had finally changed again.

You should know that in the original timeline of the Gods, Nezha should be the vanguard general of the Xiqi Army, but now, this vanguard general has become Tu Xingsun.

Compared with Tu Xingsun and Nezha, who is better? It can be said that Tu Xingsun, who has no immortal rope tied up, cannot even compare with Nu Zha's finger.

Now, the Xiqi Army has actually introduced Tu Xingsun as a pioneer general, which is enough to show one thing: the Xiqi Army is really no one available now, at least the younger generation is like this.

"If this is considered a great victory, then the previous two battles between Jinjiling and Shouyang Mountain can be called a great victory in the destruction of the country!"

Wen Zhong's face was filled with disdain when he heard the sounds coming from the Xiqi army.

"Yang Jian listened to the order, from today on, you will be the vanguard of my Xiqi Army!"

Emperor Xin nodded with a smile, then turned to look at Yang Jian and said in a deep voice.

"Yang Jian, please follow the king's decree!"

When Yang Jian heard the sound, he did not think about it, clasped his fists with his hands and responded in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'm waiting to see the day you're invincible."

Emperor Xin smiled and gave his expectations.

In the original history, Yang Jian was just an official who was a food and grass transporter for the Xiqi Army. In Di Xin's view, this was simply a waste of talent and a waste of talent.

With Yang Jian, the first disciple of the three generations, he is not inferior to the strength of the old Daluo Jinxian. It would be a pity not to be this pioneer general.

"General Yang Jian, thank you for your actions and rescue your little girl so that he won't fall into the claws of the short thief. Thank you very much."

At this time, Deng Jiugong also came forward and thanked Yang Jian with gratitude.

Not only that, while speaking, his eyes at Yang Jian were even more strange, some scrutiny, some satisfaction, and some feasts of Qiji. The look of Di Xin looked very familiar, and it was the look of his father-in-law when he first saw his son-in-law coming to the door.

This is not surprising. After all, Yang Jian is a handsome talent, with a tall appearance and a burly figure. Especially compared with Tu Xingsun, he is like one in the sky and the other in the mud. As long as he is a normal old father, he doesn't like Yang Jian.

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"Thank you, little girl, for General Yang's life-saving kindness." Deng Chanyu also walked up, her pretty cheeks were slightly red, and she thanked Yang Jian. The water waves flowed in her eyes, which was very moving.

Heroes save beauty, this is a great tool to gain the hearts of girls from the prehistoric times to later generations.

Emperor Xin looked at it with a secret amused look, wondering in his heart, should he match Yang Jian and Deng Chanyu together to make a bunch of beauties?

"The old man is so polite, it's just a trivial matter, and it's not worth mentioning." Yang Jian waved his hand to Deng Jiugong very politely, and then said to Deng Chanyu: "General Deng is not as good as a man, especially the five-light stone, which makes him superb. Yang Jian thought to himself, even if I am, I'm afraid it's hard to escape."

This is not what Yang Jian praised Deng Chanyu, but it is to be honest. Deng Chanyu's five-light stone is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is truly sharp.

Emperor Xin also smiled repeatedly. Deng Chanyu's Five Light Stone made extraordinary achievements in the original history of the Gods. Not only did he injure Nuozha, but also Huang Tianhua, and even Kong Xuan, the quasi-saint, was caught off guard, and was injured by Deng Chanyu in the face.

It can be said that Deng Chanyu's Five Light Stone is the first hidden weapon among the gods.

More importantly, Deng Chanyu is an ordinary human cultivator, and his master's inheritance is not obvious. He fights with these disciples of the Three Sects of Chanjie and does not fall in the wrong place. He can be said to be a mortal body, comparable to a god.

"General Yang, who is the Tu Xingsun just now? I look at him, and he seems a little pitiful..."

At this moment, Deng Chanyu suddenly said something stupid, and when he said that, his eyes were even more sympathetic and melancholy.

Um?!

When Emperor Xin heard the sound, his eyes immediately changed. He looked at Deng Chanyu. As he looked at him, he immediately discovered that Deng Chanyu's gaze at Yang Jian. At this moment, the tenderness like water had gradually dissipated.

This situation is extremely unusual. You should know that not long ago, Deng Chanyu looked at Yang Jian with affection, and Yang Jian did nothing, so why did this feeling suddenly disappear? The only explanation was that someone was secretly tampering with it.

As for who this person is? I am afraid that it should be the old man in the Heavenly Court who interferes with the red line on Deng Chanyu's body and forcibly tied the red line to Tu Xingsun to help Hongjun Daozu correct the situation and let everything return to the original trajectory of the God-Fengsheng.

"General Deng, you don't seem to have any hostility towards Tu Xingsun?"

Emperor Xin thought about this, looked at Deng Chanyu and asked with a chuckling.

"I don't know what's wrong. Suddenly I felt that he seemed very pitiful, as if he needed someone to help him..." Deng Chanyu murmured.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Suddenly, she felt that all her favor for Yang Jian was no longer there, and she couldn't hate Tu Xingsun, and even developed a feeling of pity for him.

"It turns out that someone is using your red line to tamper with your hands." Emperor Xin smiled faintly after hearing the sound, then looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Old Yue, take advantage of the great affairs of the human race's marriage. How many heads do you think you have enough to cut off? Do you really think that with the protection of the heavenly way, are you not afraid of backlash? Are you not afraid of the marriage of our human race from now on, and will you not respect the Moon Old Yue Palace, and let your Moon Old Palace be full of weeds and desolate?!"

"Click..."

Emperor Xin said, although the voice was not loud, it was still instantly transmitted into the seventh heaven of the Heavenly Court. A Yue Lao Hall, which was full of red silk and looked very festive, was so scared that the Yue Lao, who was holding scissors and constantly cutting off the red line extending towards Yang Jian, which appeared in Deng Chanyu clay man in front of him, shocked the scissors in his hand to the ground.
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