Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

King Zhou did not procrastinate, walked to the front of the stage, and said in a loud voice: "Prime Minister Shang Rong, listen to the order."

"Old minister, here!"

"Follow you, draw up a call to action against the heavens. Be careful, you must make it clear that the righteousness of the people and the heavens is overthrown. Then, we will convey the information within the Great Shang Dynasty, and the rest will be handed over to the people of the Feng clan to spread it all over the world and inform the people in the sea. Huanyu!"

"Here!"

At this moment, Shang Rong was excited. With such a call to action, even if it is lost forever, his name will be immortalized forever.

Standing up tremblingly, looking at the envious eyes cast by the civil servants, he, who has always been mature and prudent, drifted away.

I began to frantically conceive the writing method in my mind.

King Zhou waved his hand again, and ordered to Yin Hong.

"Prince Yin Hong listens to the seal!"

Yin Hong was taken aback, and quickly knelt down.

"My son is here!"

"In the name of the king of people alone, Yin Hong, the crown prince of Chengtang, was conferred the title of Grand Marshal of the Heaven-Fighting Marshal, and he took full charge of the affairs of all tribes. The soldiers and horses of the world."

"Here!"

"King Wu Cheng obeys the order!"

"The end is here!"

"Assist Prince Yin Hong and seal Fatian as Deputy Marshal."

"Here!!!"

Hearing that he still has his own business, this time Huang Feihu is quite happy.

Look at this title, Deputy Marshal Fatian!

This specification is unprecedented in the Three Realms.

After holding back for so many years, he didn't fight, and every fight was a huge battle. Isn't that enough for him to be embarrassed?

I secretly gave King Zhou countless praises in my heart.

Afterwards, King Zhou made a series of canonizations before finalizing the basic personnel deployment.

From then on, Yin Hong didn't have to go to court every day.

It can be used in the name of the army, squatting in the prince's mansion in his own crater to discuss matters.

It's just that the construction of the Prince's Mansion has not been completed yet, but it does not hinder his desire not to go back at all.

At worst, hide in the prince's mansion and live in the Chaos God Realm in the salted fish list.

......

a few days later.

Along with the sacrificial ceremony, it developed into a swearing-in meeting for the great cause of cutting down the heavens.

The circulation of goods in the entire crater trading market has become more and more vigorous.

Especially items such as magic weapon equipment, the price is rising steadily.

......

Kunpeng, who had been hungover for several days, finally woke up slowly.

Looking at the golden-winged roc, which is still like a dead pig, it feels inexplicably proud.

Immediately, he clapped the golden wings with his big hand, and said happily.

"Hey, it's just you kid, how dare you compete with me for wine? Look, that's all you can do! I don't know that I am known as the invincible player who has drunk all over the three realms, and is known as the king of the sea?"

Just as Kunpeng was screaming, a disdainful female voice came in.

"Sea King? Hehe, do you still remember your virtue after being drunk?"

The person who spoke was Jiufeng.

When Kunpeng heard that it was Jiufeng, he quickly sat up and teased solemnly.

"You silly bird, don't you know that this is my cave?"

"Your cave? Open your eyes and take a look! This is my old lady's territory. I'm afraid I don't know what I believe in after drinking too much, right? Do you know that you've been cheating on my old lady, hey..."

As soon as Jiufeng finished speaking, he had already entered the room, looking very sad.

This frightened Kunpeng a bit, and when he looked up again, this place really wasn't his cave.

Hastily lifted the quilt again to take a look, his face flushed instantly, and he pointed at Jiufeng in shame and indignation.

"You! You stupid bird, what have you done to me? Ah, my innocence, you return my innocence!"

Kunpeng wailed, and Jiufeng, who originally wanted to blame this guy, was dumbfounded.

The eyeballs rolled up, and I understood what this thing meant.

Jumping quickly, he slashed Kunpeng's head with a knife.

"What are you thinking, just you, a miscellaneous bird, the old lady will take a fancy to you?"

"Then this seat's clothes?" Kunpeng covered his head, slightly aggrieved.

"Your nephew helped you take it off, saying it was to prevent you from running away when you woke up."

"Kick off? Why do you want to run away?" Kunpeng was even more puzzled.

At this time, Jiufeng just found a seat at random, and sat down carelessly.

"When I mention this old lady, I get angry. Why are you drinking so much wine when you have nothing to do? It makes the old lady still feel tight in her chest?"

"Suffocation in the chest? This seat made you?" Kunpeng looked intently at Jiufeng's hot body, and almost cried, "You, you still said it wasn't you, woo woo, it's a mistake to drink! This seat should have been The only existence is right..."

Kunpeng covered the quilt aggrievedly, and when he saw Dapeng lying on the side, he felt even more aggrieved, and scolded Jiufeng: "Witch women are really shameless, you won't give us both... "

Thinking in his heart, Kunpeng hurriedly lifted the quilt from the golden-winged roc.

I saw that this guy was well dressed.

Only then did Kunpeng feel a little more at ease, but he was still dissatisfied.

"You, are you in such a hurry? What if brother Xiao Jin wakes up on the way? If he sees me, I have done such a dirty thing, how will I see people in the future?"

What Kunpeng said was like a big girl who had been greatly wronged.

Jiufeng naturally knew that this guy cared about his uniqueness very much, but what's the matter with this angry girl now?

Do you really have to rely on yourself?

Immediately, Jiufeng almost exploded, and cursed, "You are courting death, aren't you!"

But just when she raised her hand and wanted to beat Kunpeng again.

At this time, there was an embarrassing coughing sound from outside.

"Cough cough cough, my nephew probably didn't bother you two?"

As soon as he heard Yin Hong's voice, Jiufeng felt wronged, and hurriedly dodged and dragged Yin Hong over.

"Little nephew, tell me, who took off his clothes?"

"Me, but I don't live here. I don't know what happened afterwards." Yin Hong took the opportunity to spoil it, and deliberately painted it darker and darker.

But when Jiufeng was angry, when Kunpeng heard it, the huge man was crying loudly while covering his quilt.

But Yin Hong looked like he was about to lose his temper when he saw Jiufeng again, so he quickly changed his words.

"Don't talk about it, Uncle Kunpeng is here to ask you to second the Dapeng Army today."

"What?" When he heard that he wanted to borrow the Dapeng army, Kunpeng immediately got excited, sat up quickly, and replied extremely decisively, "Borrow what? The Dapeng army? No! I won't borrow it even when the king of heaven is here!"

"Cough cough!" Yin Hong was not angry, and pretended to cough to relieve the embarrassment.

He opened his mouth again and said, "Hey, old man, you can't be so selfish, you are the commander-in-chief of our sea and air armies!"

Hearing this weird name, Kunpeng's brain, which is still not sober, is obviously not enough.

"What is the sea? The commander-in-chief of the sea and air routes? No, what kind of army? Cutting something? This seat, this seat must have misheard, right?"

"Cut! Did you hear me wrong? You heard me right, the one who cuts down is the sky, and the name of the army is the Heavenly Fighter Army! You've even added two chief military divisions, and you're a high-ranking official!" Jiufeng looked at Kunpeng's face In such a cowardly manner, he immediately uttered words to add fuel and jealousy, so as to express the bad breath in his chest.

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===Chapter 240 Lich War Begins===

When Kunpeng heard this, he was so frightened that he almost rolled out of bed without hugging the quilt.

"Cut...Fat Tian? Fuck your sister! What's the situation? I'm fine. Why do you think you've lived too long? You're sick! You're all sick! Don't frame people! Go and go Go, get out, I have to take a closer look."

Seeing Kunpeng's appearance of wanting to renege on his debt, Yin Hong was completely expected.

He just smiled strangely, and took advantage of the opportunity to find a mysterious light.

It happened to record the whole process of Kunpeng scolding Hongjun when he was drunk that day.

At this time, Kunpeng obviously remembered something in a daze.

Shaking his head quickly, he got into bed, not looking at it.

"Hey, Uncle Kunpeng, so strong! How about, Aunt Jiufeng, let's send this content to Yuanshi Tianzun to show him? He, the second disciple, should worship my uncle, right?"

When Kunpeng heard this, he almost exploded.

Hastily turned around, "Boy, how dare you!"

"Hey, old man. Are you still defaulting on your debt? Why don't your nephew take you to see the inscription you drew on the inscription?"

"..." Kunpeng was completely speechless at this moment, scratching his ears and cheeks.

He went over all kinds of reasons in his mind, but just when he wanted to continue to refute.

Yin Hong took out a torn rag.

This dishcloth is ordinary, but in the eyes of Jiufeng and Kunpeng, it looks extremely eye-catching.

Kunpeng raised his head again and again, looked at Jiufeng, and asked.

"Is this what Zhao Gongming signed?"

They had all seen it with their own eyes when they were teaching the day, and they knew that this thing was a bit mysterious, but they didn't have the chance to ask more questions at that time.

Now that it appeared again, Kunpeng was naturally very curious, and hurriedly pulled it over.

Taking a closer look, I saw that there were already several names on it.

And these names, no surprise, he knew all of them, and at first glance, they were all people who were closely related to Yin Hong.

Whether it was Grand Master Wen or Daoist Tongtian, the worst thing was that Jiuying who had been following Yin Hong all the time.

With Kunpeng's experience, how can he not know that there must be something weird?

"Boy, what is this thing?"

When Kunpeng asked this question, Jiufeng also turned his head to look at him curiously.

I saw Yin Hong smiled and didn't say a word, and he didn't answer directly, but played tricks instead.

"Above this, apart from my master, at least Da Luo's cultivation level is above, right? But you also know, what is the relationship between my master and me? Even if ordinary people want to sign, the young master will not give it."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Hong pulled the salted fish list in Kunpeng's hand again.

Then he got up slowly, walked to the window, glanced at the scenery outside, and then continued to speak slowly.

"Auntie, old uncle, do you know why my nephew insists on cutting down the heavens?"

"Isn't it to avenge those people who died in the sea of ​​fire?" Jiufeng was puzzled.

"Yes, of course. But the most important reason is that I want to keep the people around me and prevent them from being brutally murdered by heaven. Is this a little bit of my selfishness?"

"Selfishness?" Kunpeng and Jiufeng looked at each other again. At this time, Jiufeng was still a little puzzled, and asked, "Since you want to keep them, why do you want to seek death by yourself?"

When Yin Hong heard the words, he was not in a hurry to answer, instead he took a deep breath and then slowly replied.

"In terms of conferring the gods, most of the nearly ten thousand sect members you saw in Jiejiao that day will completely perish. Even the people who conferred the gods are only a few hundred people. And the people who conferred the gods only have souls and no bodies , will be restricted by the whip and the list of gods for life, and there will be no possibility of cultivation. Do you know what that means?"

"What?" Kunpeng was puzzled.

He was not a person who was robbed, and he didn't know much about this thing.