Chapter 1238 The birth of Kong Xuan is shocking!


Chapter 1238 Kong Xuan’s birth is shocking!

Since Jiang Ziya decided to join Xiqi, Chanjiao has been deeply bound to Xiqi.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun never personally ordered the immortals of the Chan Sect to help Xiqi, nor did he set any contribution assessment, but who made the contribution and how much contribution he made, all the disciples believed that Tianzun must See clearly.

Wei Liusun knew very well that it was precisely because Shen Gongbao played a major role in the founding of the Western Zhou Dynasty and dragged the new country forward with Jiang Ziya that Tianzun did not care about this guy's repeated attacks on the immortals. Letting go of water.

If not, this bitch would have been warned or even severely punished by the Heavenly Lord, how could he live so freely?

Is the Heavenly Lord really blind and deaf? He doesn’t know anything, and he doesn’t understand anything? !

Therefore, when he was proud of his life, he would ask the kings and ministers of Xiqi who was more accomplished, me or Shen Gongbao. Unexpectedly, before the kings and ministers of Western Zhou Dynasty could respond, he was slapped in the face with a backhand. superior.

Although his capture of the rebels was the key to conquering Sishui Pass, the problem is that this kind of cleaning up the family cannot be the first success.

When the master knows about this matter, he will definitely feel that Shen Gongbao is more courageous to do his job, and he is just making up for it...

"I haven't heard of the mobilization of troops and horses, what happened to the national division? "The one who took down Sishui Pass?" In the palace, after the surprise, Ji Fa asked quickly.

"The general heard that it was the imperial master who led Yang Jian, Nezha and others to scare Wen Zhong away, and then he took Sishui Pass without any blood." The guard responded with a smile.

"Hurry up and summon the Imperial Master to come here, I want to find out what happened." Ji Fa shouted happily.

Afraid of Liu Sun: "..."

He suddenly didn't want to stay here anymore.

I don’t even want to hear the compliments of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty to Shen Gongbao, and see the other party’s proud look.

"Your Majesty, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." Not long after, Fearful Sun stood up and said.

Ji Fa had a concerned look on his face: "But what's the important matter?"

Afraid of leaving his grandson, he lied without blinking: "I'm still refining a furnace of elixirs in the mountain. Considering the time, the furnace is about to be turned on."

Officials: "..."

If you don't turn on the furnace sooner, you won't turn it on later, but you have to turn it on at this juncture. What about the liar?

But Ji Fa seemed to believe it and nodded slightly: "It's really important. Taoist Master, hurry up and don't miss collecting the elixir."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fearful Sun bowed his hands and thanked him, then turned around and disappeared in the King's sight. Inside the palace.

After he left, the palace was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

No one said what they were laughing at, but everyone present knew exactly what the laughter was about...

Infected by this laughter, Ji in the main seat Fa couldn't help laughing, but he quickly restrained his emotions and coughed dryly: "Quiet!"

The laughter gradually subsided, and all the officials were sitting upright, waiting for the arrival of the real hero of Xiqi with the most upright attitude...

On the other side.

After Wen Zhong left Sishui Pass with the four brothers from the Demon family, they stopped in front of a hill in the wilderness and sighed: "The four Taoist brothers think I am ridiculous, and I keep coming back again and again. But they were defeated again and again Dog. This time it was even more ridiculous. He gave up without even fighting."

The four brothers looked at each other, and the boss, Mo Liqing, responded as a representative: "We don't think it's ridiculous, even more so. It doesn’t feel ridiculous, because we all It is very clear that the grand master was concerned about our lives before he retreated. That Shen Gongbao is right, the four of us brothers cannot stop the edge of the Xuanyuan Sword. If we fight, we will definitely die."

Wen Zhong was very pleased. They can understand themselves After painstaking efforts, he slowly said: "Based on the current situation, it is impossible not to go to the teacher for help. Chanjiao's support for Xiqi can be said to be all-out. If I, Yin Shang, do not get Jiejiao's full support, then there will be nothing." No chance of winning.”

"What the Grand Master said is true." Mo Li Qing said.

Mo Lihong was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "If we can get the full support of Jie Jiao, how can we fail the immortals of Chan Jiao? Grand Master, let's go quickly and invite the powerful Jie Jiao. , to avenge the shame."

Immediately, Wen Zhong took the four brothers on the road to seek help again, flying across the sky under the stars and the moon, and finally arrived in front of Biyou Palace, which was like a paradise.

Immediately walked in, walked without stopping, and soon arrived in front of a small courtyard. He took the lead in saluting: "Disciple Wen Zhong, pay homage to the master."

In the courtyard, a man dressed in purple robes Dress, with a divine flower mark between her eyebrows, long hair like a waterfall, tall figure, a holy and beautiful appearance, sitting under a peach tree, playing chess with a man.

This man has handsome features and a majestic appearance. He has a sense of arrogance. His eyes are shining, but there is a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looks at the woman...

Suddenly hearing the sound of greetings, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sighed. With a tone of voice, he raised his eyes and said, "Come in."

Wen Zhong immediately pushed the door in with his four brothers. When he saw the man, his face was slightly startled.

Except for Master Bo Duobao, this was the first time he saw an immortal who could be on an equal footing with his master.

“This is my apprentice Wen Zhong.”

The Holy Mother of Jinling first pointed at Wen Zhong and said something to the man, and then said to Wen Zhong: "Disciple, the person next to me is your uncle Kong Xuan. His five-color divine light absorbs everything. "Below the saint, the world is invincible."

Wen Zhong: "..."

Is this evaluation an exaggeration?

There are many capable people in the world, and there are more than just three religions and two sects who are strong. It is said that among the strong, there is a strong one. Who dares to claim to be invincible?

However, the man showed no humility at all. He obviously acquiesced in the praise of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and showed his pride invisibly.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you call someone quickly?" Seeing him staring blankly at Kong Xuan, Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned and said.

Wen Zhong woke up from his dream and quickly bowed and saluted: "Wen Zhong pays homage to Master Kong Xuan."

Kong Xuan nodded slightly, but his attitude towards the disciples of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit was quite good. Rourou: "I see you are dejected, but what kind of disaster have you encountered?"

Wen Zhong's face condensed slightly.

Frustrated?

How can you tell?

Although he was full of slander in his heart, he still said honestly: "We encountered a disaster and made a big mistake."

Our Lady of Jinling asked: "What happened? What's going on?"

Wen Zhong then started from the beginning. As she listened, the Madonna became increasingly angry and her face became gloomy.

If Wen Zhong tells what the Chan Cult has done from his own perspective, the immortals of the Chan Cult have turned into villains who disregard the friendship between the three religions and kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Of course, this is indeed the case...

Kong Xuan has been looking at the expression of Our Lady of Jinling. Seeing her angry look, he said warmly: "I can help."

Our Lady of Jinling Shaking his head, he said: "You don't need to go This is a journey through muddy water."

Kong Xuan said with a smile: "If the saint doesn't come out, what will happen if I go through this muddy water? If Yuanshi attacks me, will Master just sit back and watch? ?”

The Golden Spirit Mother was speechless.

Kong Xuan looked at Wen Zhong again: "Who do you want to die most?"

Wen Zhong pursed his lips: "The Prime Minister of the Western Zhou Dynasty—Jiang Ziya!"

Although Shen Gongbao was in the Western Zhou Dynasty His status, influence and even merit were all superior to Jiang Ziya's, but Wen Zhongzhen couldn't tell Shen Gongbao to die.

Although they are enemies, they have no personal hatred, and even have some sympathy for each other.

Except for Shen Gongbao, the most important person to the Western Zhou Dynasty was Jiang Ziya. What's more, Jiang Ziya is still the candidate designated by the Chan Cult to become a god. If he can be killed, the unfavorable ending can definitely be reversed.

Kong Xuan smiled and stood up slowly: "Okay, let's go kill Jiang Ziya."

Wen Zhong was stunned: "Just go like this?"

"Yes, there is a problem. "?" Kong Xuan asked.

Wen Zhong subconsciously turned his head to look at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, but saw his master standing up and holding his hands: "I'm sorry to trouble you, junior brother." Kong Xuan smiled and said: "Senior sister, wait a moment, wait for me to kill Jiang Shang, and then come with me You finish this game.”

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit actually took it for granted and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Not long after.

A colorful cloud came over Xiqi. Above the colorful cloud, the old master raised his eyes and radiated divine light. He found Jiang Shang in the city and pointed at him across the eaves: "Uncle Kong Xuan, that old man in white That’s Jiang Shang.”

Inside the Prime Minister’s Mansion.

Jiang Shang, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if something unfortunate was about to happen.

But when he counted with his fingers, he found that nothing could be calculated, so he couldn't help but feel irritated, got up and walked out the door.

"Prime Minister." In the pavilion in the courtyard, Uncle Jiu put down his tea cup and set out to greet him.

Since entering the game, he has been by Jiang Shang's side, and they get along harmoniously with each other.

"It's okay, I'm just a little uneasy." Jiang Shang waved his hand and said with emotion: "It's like a feeling from heaven and a human being, a warning from the soul."

"You were right, you are going to die. At this time, Kong Xuan brought Wen Zhong and the four brothers from the Mo family to the courtyard and said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Uncle Jiu immediately took action and moved sideways in front of Jiang Shang.

After all, Jiang Shang has not yet entered the immortal realm. He can use the magic whip to attack in normal battles, but he is definitely no match for this sudden and powerful enemy.

“Get out of the way.” Kong Xuan said lightly.

Uncle Jiu did not listen, but silently practiced the mysterious power.

“Seek death.”

Kong Xuan sighed and shot out a stream of colorful feathers with a snap of his fingers, piercing Uncle Jiu's neck in an instant.

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly widened. The vast magic power in his body passed quickly as the feathers were broken, and it was all gone in the blink of an eye. At the same time, he fell in front of Jiang Shang, and his pupils gradually lost their luster.

Due to extreme fear, Jiang Shang’s scalp was about to explode. He turned around and ran away before he could feel sad.

Kong Xuan looked at him indifferently. With a thought, an invisible realm automatically opened and locked Jiang Shang's body.

The next moment, the same feather flew out, like a needle or a sword, and pierced Jiang Shang's head with a pop.

As blood spurted out, Jiang Shang's body fell to the street and he died.

"Who else are you going to kill?" After completing the task, Kong Xuan turned around and asked.

Wen Zhong gradually closed his mouth that was open in surprise, shook his head, and placed a letter on the stone table in the pavilion: "Uncle Master, let's go back."

Half an hour later.

A chamberlain ran to the front of the palace with a face full of fear, fell to his knees with a thud, and howled with a mournful face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something bad has happened, the Prime Minister has been beaten to death!"


As these words rang out, the whole palace was shocked, and many ministers who were toasting even froze in place.

On the throne, Ji Fa was also stunned, and even murmured: "Which prime minister?"

Then he suddenly realized that there was no second prime minister in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, Qin Yao stood up suddenly at the table next to Ji Fa. Without saying anything else, he immediately cast a spell to open the dimensional door and strode into it.

The Five Immortal Generals also reacted very quickly and followed them into the dimension door. So the six of them came to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the blink of an eye and saw this extremely strange crime scene.

Since both of them were killed with one blow, there was no mess at all at the scene, but blood flowed all over the floor, staining the backs of the two corpses red...

Qin Yao tried hard to control his emotions. , came step by step to Uncle Jiu, looking at his pale cheeks due to excessive blood loss, his heart was twitching.

Behind him, Tai Bing was looking straight at Uncle Jiu's body, feeling as if he was frozen, and even his brain had lost the ability to think...

Not long after, Qin Yao suddenly thought of something, turned around and shouted softly: "Yang Jian."

"Master uncle." Yang Jian responded with cupped fists.

"You quickly take your Uncle Jiang's body to Yuxu Palace to ask for help." Qin Yao ordered.

Bringing the body to ask for help?

Yang Jian was dumbfounded and didn't react for a while.

Everyone is dead, can they still be brought back to life?

"What are you doing standing around, go ahead." Qin Yao shouted.

Yang Jian pursed his lips and asked tentatively: "Can Uncle Jiang be resurrected?"

Qin Yao nodded: "There is a high probability that he can."

Not telling this story, just the original work, he remembered Jiang Shang died six or seven times, but each time he was saved by the immortals of Yuxu Palace.

As far as Yuxu Palace is concerned, Jiang Shang will not be released until he is completely drained of his value.

Of course, after he completes the task of sealing him off, he will be dead and no one will revive him...

Behind Qin Yao, Tai Bing heard this, and the chill that condensed his heart and soul seemed to dissipate a little, and he hurriedly said: "I will take my father with me too."

"Chanjiao will not save the Dragon King. "Qin Yao said quietly.

Tai Bing sat down on the ground as if he was struck by lightning.

Nezha seemed to feel the same way and looked up at Qin Yao: "Master, is there any way you can save the Dragon King?"

Qin Yao said: "Yes, you all get out!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath, strode to Jiang Shang, carefully picked him up, and immediately stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew up.

After he left, others exited the courtyard one after another. The next moment, a field opened in the courtyard, and dense golden runes enveloped the entire courtyard, cutting off sound and sight.

In mid-air, Nezha held Tai Bing's palm tightly and forced a smile: "Don't be nervous, don't worry, trust my master, if he says he can save it, he will definitely be able to save the Dragon King."
< br>Tai Bing's face finally looked better, and he nodded heavily: "I believe Uncle Shen, he has never lied to me!"

In the courtyard.

in the field.

Qin Yao sat cross-legged in front of Uncle Jiu's body and exhaled a long breath: "Damn it, it's true that the devil is changing the world, this is too outrageous.

Master...Dragon King Ah, if I hadn't saved up a life-saving treasure, we would have fallen into this trap."

As he said this, he turned over his hands and took out the resurrection coin he drew in the first lottery. Hold it tightly in your hand.

Over the years, he has drawn many prizes, but has never drawn a resurrection coin again, so he has always kept this resurrection coin.

If someone else dies, no matter how close the relationship is, he needs to hesitate before using this treasure.

But the person who needs to use this magic weapon now is Uncle Jiu, so what is there to hesitate about?

The next moment, he silently injected a trace of fairy energy into the resurrection coin, and at the same time called softly: "Lin Jiu, your soul is back!!"



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