Chapter 1489 The saint is honored by the emperor, walking in Nuwa Palace! "Uncle Master, don't be nervous, it's not a harsh requirement." Looking at Jiang Ziya's solemn look, Qin Yao spoke with a smile.
Jiang Ziya didn't believe his comfort at all, and said seriously: "My nephew says it, what do you want?"
Qin Yao nodded: "I want nine ghosts. No matter who kills them, you can get nine!"
Jiang Ziya's mouth twitched, and she even had a headache at this moment.
Nine ghosts?
This number doesn't sound like a lot, but the problem is that he is also worried about the quota now.
Yang Jian’s list of ghost seals only has one hundred and eight gods, and there are also demon gods from the nine-year period of demon destruction.
Our list of gods has 365 gods. The key is that he does not have the strength to destroy demons on the battlefield, and can only rely on the war to fight against the commerce and achieve gods.
In this case, it is certain that the bad is greater than the good; in the end, it is even necessary to fill in the numbers.
In other words, his situation is more difficult than Yang Jian, but Yang Jian still has to take advantage of the situation and ask him for nine ghosts. Who can bear it? "Mr. Nephew, it's not that I don't want to agree to you. In fact, in terms of the current situation, I'm more difficult than you."
After a long silence, Jiang Ziya said bitterly, "The nine ghosts you want must not be the general type, right?
But the problem is that the gap between the elites on my side is even bigger, let alone nine, just one or two, is the top priority!"
Qin Yao looked at his eyes and said, "Uncle Master should also know the hostility between me and the Heavenly Court, right?
The 365 righteous gods you sealed may be the 365 sharp blades that stabbed me in the future.
So, it’s not that I disregard my friendship with my classmates and insist on competing with you, but that I have to do this, otherwise I will probably be suppressed by the Heavenly Court in the future, and even have a life-threatening disaster! "
Jiang Ziya: "..."
He couldn't refute this, so he could only smile bitterly after a moment of silence: "Three, I can allow you three ghosts, and if there are more, it will be beyond my limit. "
Qin Yao shook his head: "There are too few threes. I want to do the work I want to ask for the saints. If a saint takes action, it is worth three ghosts? Let me take a step back, eight. ”
Jiang Ziya was speechless.
You are really taking a step back!
"Eight are not good, too many; four are really my limit."
"Isn't the limit just used to break through? Eight are not good, I'll give it another one, seven."
"Seven are not good, really not good, five are not good. Nephew, there are quite a lot, really a lot. After all, you don't want that kind of ordinary generals and souls, or even ordinary cultivation."
"The price is six, six, six, and six are very smooth. I hope this value can make both our uncle and nephew smooth. You are not allowed to talk about it anymore, otherwise you will not be smooth." Jiang Ziya: "..." He had a toothache, a headache, and a whole body.
What a shame!
But think about the worldly man on Jinjiling who was in the pass, and ten thousand men could not open his eyes, and the five-colored divine light hit the immortals of the Chan Sect, he had no choice.
The key point is that Master wants to be too face-saving. If Master doesn’t have that strong self-esteem, why should he do this?
Recalling this, Jiang Ziya sighed quietly: "Forget it, forgot, I can promise you? But I have a condition too."
Qin Yao laughed: "Uncle Master, isn't this suitable? I have asked you a condition. After you agree, I will give me another condition. Wouldn't I be in vain?"
"You should listen to what my condition is about first?" Jiang Ziya said sincerely.
Qin Yao gradually curled his smile and said, "Tell me, let me listen."
Jiang Ziya took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I want to ask you to be my liaison officer with the Twelve Golden Immortals."
Qin Yao was stunned: "Contactor?"
Jiang Ziya nodded: "I will never forget that time I crossed the mountains and asked my senior brothers to come out to help, but I was disappointed and turned away again and again.
Mr. Nephew, I understand everything, I know everything, but I don't want to experience this kind of thing again.
They all value you very much and are willing to give you face, so this liaison officer is yours."
Qin Yao: "..."
It turns out that it is this contact...
But if you think about it carefully, this may be a good thing for you.
What he was most afraid of was that he owed the twelve golden immortals, and that was the order of Yuanshi Tianzun to the Ansect Sect by helping Zhou and destroying Shang. He could not owe any favors as a liaison officer, but instead deepened his movements with other masters and uncles! "Uncle Master, you have said this. If I refuse again, I will really not have the feelings of the sect." After weighing the pros and cons, a smile appeared on Qin Yao's face again and said in a warm voice.
Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief.
This is good. Although I still feel like I have suffered a loss, at least I don’t have to feel disappointed in the future. "Mr. Nephew, then I'll go back to Yanshan Camp first and wait for the good news..." "I'll send you my uncle." Qin Yao said immediately.
Shaoqing, Qin Yao sent him to the courtyard, watching him riding on the four-shaped figure rising up in the air, and said in his heart: "I hope Nuwa can agree. I really don't want to invite Zhunti!"
"Brother, when will we set off?"
At this time, Yang Chan pushed the door and slowly came to him.
Just just now, the conversation between the second brother and Jiang Shang came into her ears without saying a word, so she took the initiative to come out without Qin Yao shouting.
After all, in her eyes, what the second brother promised was his own business, and the two brothers and sisters did not distinguish between each other! "Let's go now, it's better to go sooner than later." Qin Yao looked in the voice and said with a smile.
A few hours later.
Evening evening.
Qin Yao took Yang Chan to the Nuwa Palace in Chaoge City, slowly entered, went straight to the temple, turned around and took out three long incense sticks, inserted them into the golden furnace on the altar, and bowed to the beautiful and beautiful statue in front of him, saying, "My younger generation, Yang Jian, take the sister Yang Chan, to pay homage to the saint."
Behind him, Yang Chan said nothing, just bowed blindly.
Suddenly, the originally beautiful statue of Nuwa radiated a faint golden light, and her eyes instantly became agile: "Yang Jian, why are you here?"
Qin Yao said, "I am here to invite the Empress to take action... A powerful quasi-saint level appeared on the battlefield of the Gods. This person's origin is mysterious and has no inheritance of the master.
Today, Jiang Ziya, Master Jiang found me, hoping that I could invite the Western saint to take action and subdue this quasi-saint, but I really don't want to.
After all, although I have many quasi-saints in the East, even if it flows into the Western saint, it will be a great loss.
So I told Master Jiang that I will go to the Nuwa Palace first and ask for advice from Nuwa. If the Empress does not want to subdue this quasi-saint, then I will go to the West to ask for help."
Thirty-three days away.
In Nuwa Palace.
Nuwa sat in the center of the incense seat of the treasure hall and asked in a deep voice: "What is the name of the quasi-saint?"
Qin Yao replied, "Kong Xuan!"
"So it was him." Nuwa murmured. Qin Yao looked surprised: "Empress knows the identity of this mysterious powerful man?"
Nuwa smiled and said, "You don't know that this person is from an extraordinary background. His true body is the first peacock in the world. His mother is the phoenix, the ancestor of the ancient bird.
So, you are right. Such a quasi-saint is indeed a great loss for my east. Moreover, I am very happy that you can think of coming and ask me for my opinion."
Qin Yao bowed and said, "I am an Eastern monk, and this is my duty."
"Many people don't think so..." Nuwa shook her head and then said, "I will respond to this matter. I will go to Jinjiling to conquer Kong Xuan immediately."
Qin Yao bowed and said, "Thank you, the saint."
Seeing his respectful attitude, Nuwa felt a little more joy. She pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Yang Chan, would you like to enter my Nuwa Palace? As my walking in the world?"
Yang Chan was so happy that she immediately knelt down on the ground: "I am willing, thank you, my grandmother."
Nuwa smiled and raised her hand. A holy light flew out of the statue of the Nuwa Palace in the human world, landing on Yang Chan. She wore a golden shiny suit for her: "The world is dull, and most of them only recognize clothes but not people. This golden shiny suit represents my identity as walking in Nuwa Palace. From then on, you have been the spokesperson of my Nuwa Palace in the outside world. You have handled various matters about Nuwa Palace in the human world and maintained the image and interests of Nuwa Palace. This is the mission of walking."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Yang Chan kowtowed and said, "I know, I will definitely live up to the honor of the Empress and will not embarrass the Nuwa Palace."
"Good."
Nuwa responded, and immediately interrupted the conversation with the two. After leaving the palace, she boarded the Divine Bird Fairy Carriage and headed straight for Jinjiling...
The human world.
Nuwa Palace.
Seeing the holy statue in front of him gradually shining away, Yang Chan slowly stood up, cast a spell and put away the golden robe, and said to Qin Yao, "Brother, thank you."
The second brother has helped her so much over the years. From becoming famous to practicing, to helping her get the identity of walking in the Nuwa Palace, it can be said that it has paved a golden road for her. This treatment is unique in the three realms.
Qin Yao shook his head and said, "No need to thank you between you and me. Let's go, we will also set out to Jinjiling, hoping to catch up with the scene of the Empress conquering Kong Xuan and see the saint's style of taking action."
Late at night.
Jinjiling.
In the tent of the Shang Jun commander.
A young man wearing a golden crown and golden armor, with a handsome face, but a proud and natural temperament suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the tent with a look of surprise.
Over the military camp.
The magic bird fairy cart that released the colorful light slowly came, not only alarming Kong Xuan in the Shang army, but also the immortals of the Chanmen in the Xiqi army also walked out of the military tent, looking up at the sky with their heads raised, with different expressions.
"Kong Xuan pays homage to the Empress."
Shaoqing, the Golden Armor Immortal General stepped out of the tent and bowed to the air. "Kong Xuan, you have a fate with my Nuwa Palace, so I came here to pick you up." Nuwa Niangniang said lightly on the fairy carriage.
Kong Xuan took a breath silently and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but Kong Xuan has family precepts. He will not be included in the holy teachings in this life. Please forgive me."
Nuwa said, "Since you said that, I will change my words.
You are the marshal of the Shang Dynasty, and I was invited by Yang Jian to defeat the enemy.
Did you follow me obediently, or did I accept you personally? "
Kong Xuan's face changed, and he instantly turned into a divine rainbow and rushed into the sky.
Although he was proud and confident, he would not imagine being a rival to the saint.
However, reality quickly told him that even the monks under the saints could not escape in front of the saints.
The next moment, he was pulled back at a faster speed and returned to his original position.
Kong Xuan gritted his teeth, and turned back to the peacock body under great pressure, causing a long roar of his neck, and released a terrifying five-colored divine light from his body.
Nuwa raised her hand slightly, and the infinite laws turned into a colorful palm, holding the peacock in her hand and slowly tightened it.
The peacock suddenly burst into tears, and then hurriedly said, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat... Saint, please spare my life."
Nuwa then relaxed some of her colorful palms. As her jade hand flipped, she pulled Kong Xuan to the immortal carriage and said to the brother and sister who were driving the golden clouds:
"Yang Jian, Yang Chan, Kong Xuan, I will take it away. If you brother and sister encounter any troubles that cannot be solved in the future, you can go to Nuwa Palace to find me."
Hearing this, Qin Yao and Yang Chan had no reaction yet, but the world shocked countless people.
Above the nine heavens, the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother looked stunned, but a wave of terrifying aura aroused in the Yao Pool, which brought terrifying pressure and made countless fairies with them kneel together.
In Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth tilted lightly, feeling a little glorious.
After all, this is his disciple of the Chan Sect, but now he has been recognized by Nuwa.
Looking at the three religions, this is the only example. Even the Jie Sect, which is known as the Ten Thousand Immortals, cannot compare with it.
Qunshan Immortal Palace, the powerful ancient immortals who were paying attention to this battle were completely stunned.
What does Nuwa mean?
She volunteered to become the backer of the Yang brothers and sisters?
Everyone knows that Yang Jian is not yet ordinary, but no one would have thought that it would be exaggerated to this extent.
None of these powerful people could imagine how Yang Jian did it. After all, even the Daluo Golden Immortal may not get the opportunity to meet the saint.
In this silence, Qin Yao bowed to thank Yang Chan and said sincerely, "Thank you, I've recorded it."
Nuwa nodded slightly, drove the fairy cart, and flew straight to the sky outside the sky, regardless of how much vibration these words caused to the heaven and earth.
She was a saint of such a temperament. If it were not for the law of heaven, she would have killed King Zhou directly at the beginning, and she would definitely be called "doing your own things".
After a while, after Nuwa left, divine lights suddenly flew out of the Xiqi army. The three generations of the Chan Sect looked at Qin Yao eagerly, and their bodies were trembling.
Qin Yao looked at them with a smile and said, "Is there any wine in the army?"
Jiang Ziya then took off and said, "Please be enough!"
Qin Yao said, "Don't stop after getting drunk~"
The immortals of the Chan Sect immediately cheered and surrounded their brothers and sisters to enter the Zhou camp.
It was another celebration banquet, another night of carnival.
The next day.
Qin Yao did not say anything about leaving, and Jiang Ziya did not say anything about it, and the other immortals of the Anarchy also maintained a consistent understanding, and no one mentioned this matter.
Half afternoon.
The Zhou army completed the incorporation of Kong Xuan's army, and its speed was extremely fast. Then Jiang Ziya sat in the commander's tent to issue orders. The Zhou army set out from Jinjiling and divided into three groups to conquer.
Hong Jin led all the troops to attack Jiameng Pass, Huang Feihu led all the troops to attack Qinglong Pass, and the rest of the troops were led by Jiang Ziya and rushed straight to Sishui Pass.
For a moment, Han Rong, the guard of Sishui Pass, was frightened. But what puzzled him was that the Xiqi army had been in the process of promoting the city, but instead of attacking the city, he set up camp and didn't know what to do...