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

These days, he is also in the Heavenly Court, helping the Queen Mother to prepare for the Peach Blossom Festival. As for things like this in the lower realm, how can he care about them?

As the saying goes, it's none of your business to hang on high, and behave like a fairy.

It's just that when this junior brother asked him this question, he had no choice but to answer, otherwise he would inevitably be looked down upon by the junior brother, wouldn't he?

Fortunately, when I was reporting my duties in the Heavenly Court, I heard what the Empress Nuwa once said about Fengming, what is the mountain, and what is the master.

Hastily opened his mouth and said: "Fengming has its own master, and with the knowledge of the younger brother, it can be understood. These are all secrets, study hard! If you explain everything thoroughly, won't it ruin your practice?"

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he quickly thanked him.

"Yes, yes, what the senior brother taught me is that. Although the senior brothers in the door take good care of the younger brothers, the understanding of the younger brothers is really not comparable to that of the twelve senior brothers. Hey... I am ashamed to say that even the senior brother Shen. This Taoism is better than poor Taoism."

"Junior brother, don't underestimate yourself. Personal karma is different. Junior brother Shen, although you are late in getting started, you have already learned some Taoism before you get started, which is different from you. If you have nothing to do, go down the mountain quickly."

"Okay, thank you brother for reminding me, Ziya will go down the mountain now. I will definitely not disappoint Master, and assist Mingjun well, and recruit god generals for the Heavenly Court!"

The two said goodbye, and finally Jiang Ziya embarked on a completely unknown journey.

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===Chapter 244 Stop Pretending===

Just looking at Jiang Ziya's leaving back, Nanji Xianweng gave a wry smile.

He knows his master too well. Although this conferment of God sounds good, it is also something that offends people.

After all, the conferment of gods this time is not an ordinary canonization.

It's a special conferment of gods for the purpose of killing immortals. This is an evil thing that breaks people's ties to immortality. How can karma be small?

For such a thankless task, the master will never let his twelve juniors do it.

This is the difference between closeness and closeness, and even he suspects that Ziya's ability to enter the door is a scapegoat specially collected by Tianzun in order to cope with this calamity of conferring gods.

In this way, not only can he grasp the right to enshrine the gods, but he can also prevent the genuine disciples he has carefully cultivated from falling into the list of enshrining the gods.

Even if those future conferred gods have resentment, they can only vent it on Jiang Ziya.

If they hated Jiang Ziya, they would definitely also hate Yuxu's lineage.

In order to resolve this cause and effect, perhaps this is the reason why Tianzun did not teach Ziya the law of longevity.

It may be that he hopes that all kinds of unfavorable emotions to Yuxu's lineage will disappear with Ziya's death.

"Hey... Poor..."

The Antarctic fairy saw through and didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only let out a long sigh.

At this time, a figure slowly appeared in the dark forest.

"Eldest brother, why did the master let Ziya go down the mountain to enshrine the gods? I should be the junior brother when discussing Taoism!"

Nanji Xianweng looked back, it was Shen Gongbao.

Didn't say much, just took a look and let out a long sigh.

"Blessings and misfortunes, junior brother, don't force it. Cultivating hard on the mountain is better than anything else."

After speaking, the Antarctic fairy drove a crane to the heaven.

He is too clear that Shen Gongbao has practiced for thousands of years, and he is the only outlier in Yuxu's lineage.

Judging from the experience of Nanji Xianweng following Yuanshi for so many years, this Shen Gongbao is just a pawn of Tianzun.

And it is a chess piece that can definitely be discarded, otherwise, in terms of the rules of Yuxu's lineage that always attach importance to the origin of birth.

Shen Gongbao didn't even have the qualifications to get started.

Moreover, Shen Gongbao's introduction was later than that of Jiang Ziya, a mortal.

Let an old monster who has lived for thousands of years call a mortal who is only a few decades old.

If it wasn't for Jiang Ziya's deliberate hatred, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed Anji Xianweng.

With such an abandoned son, Nanji Xianweng naturally didn't want to chat more often.

Besides, he didn't have a good impression of Ziya.

......

In other words, Jiang Ziya on Yuxu's side just came down the mountain, while Yin Hong on Biyou's side happened to just go up the mountain.

It's just that Yin Hong, who had just escaped into Biyou, raised his eyes and was immediately stunned.

At this time, in the originally huge and noisy Biyou Palace, there were only three or two fairy houses with kittens floating around in the sky.

This is a world of difference from the scene when Yin Hong first came to Biyou Palace.

"This...won't everyone go to explore in the chaotic realm?" Yin Hong was very depressed, and sighed softly, "Hey, is it still too late after all?"

Right now, his master is retreating in the Chaos God Realm, but Yin Hong knows that he should still be in the Jinling Cave Mansion when he travels back and forth between the two realms.

But what about going to see the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit?

Yin Hong was still a bit guilty in his heart. Instead of going to see the Holy Mother of Jinling, it would be better to go directly to Taoist Tongtian.

......

A little, a small figure, has already landed on Tongtian Peak.

Even the Tongtian Peak is empty and uninhabited.

It's just that at this moment, a burst of tempting fragrance hits the face.

Yin Hong was too familiar with this scent, if he said it wasn't the scent of a little fragrant pig, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

I dare not go to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit now, probably because of this reason.

But my little fragrant pig was obviously given to Brother Bao, so why did it appear here?

Yin Hong hastily activated the secret method of hiding the way of heaven, and flew towards the inner hall at the back of the dojo cautiously and quickly.

The closer you get, the more you will find the aroma.

Until they arrived in the hall, the big one and the small one were surrounded by the stove with their mouths full of oil, eating while roasting.

There was a look of ecstasy on Yin Hong's face, because he remembered that face clearly.

One is happy, so he no longer has any scruples, and hastily shouted, "Brother Bao!!!"

This yell came a bit abruptly, frightening Tongtian like a dog whose tail was trampled.

He hurriedly raised his hand to protect the food, and immediately felt something wrong, and hurriedly put it away with a swipe of his cuff.

Then he got up slowly, flicked his sleeves, and pretended to be a cold leader.

He said coldly: "Who is sneaking around and trespassing on my teaching? Seriously!"

As soon as the words fell, Tong Tian turned around, and it was the familiar face with a hippie smile that caught his eyes.

Immediately, Ben Ben said seriously: "Oh! It turns out that the deputy leader has returned to the church. Is your injury better?"

"Hey, let's pretend, okay! My lord, this little fragrant pig is assigned to my brother Bao by the sub-teacher, why is it here with you?" Yin Hong looked at Tongtian with a half-smile.

I secretly laughed in my heart, telling you to pretend, the young master even called Bao Ge, you still pretend?

But now that he knew that Daoist Tongtian was his sworn brother, Brother Bao, Yin Hong felt more at ease in his heart.

At least when fighting against the six great saints, even if he wasn't on his side, he probably wouldn't be on Yuanshi's side.

"What Brother Bao?" Tong Tian pretended not to know, with a wisp of beard, and said again, "Assistant teacher, your Brother Bao is still recuperating in the chaos. When he comes back another day, I will definitely ask him to see you. If it's all right, you can go back first! After all, what you are doing now is a bit too much. Don't drag me into the water."

Yin Hong looked at Tongtian and didn't say a word, he just smiled, just wanting to see how long he can pretend.

At this time, Tong Tian, ​​who was stared at by Yin Hong, was almost embarrassed.

Quickly asked: "Deputy teacher, why are you staring at me like this? Could it be..."

Tong Tian hadn't finished speaking, but the water and fire boy who was eating together at the side couldn't stand it any longer.

Hastily pulled Tong Tian's sleeve, "Old Ancestor, stop pretending! Wipe off the oil on the corner of your mouth first."

"Wipe? Wipe what? This seat..." Tong Tian just wanted to say, what is he afraid of when he has a mask?

Unexpectedly, Shuihuo boy spoke first: "Old Ancestor, your mask is here. It's leaking, don't pretend anymore, it's so embarrassing."

While talking, Shuihuo Boy had already handed over a mask to Patriarch Tongtian, which was the face he usually wore to fool Yin Hong.

Looking at the mask in his hand, Old Tongtian blushed slightly, knowing that he definitely couldn't put it on anymore.

He quickly wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, and put on an awkward and friendly smile.

"Hey, brother Hong! Hurry up, hurry up, come in, why are you standing at the door? This is the territory of Taoist Tongtian, you and I, brother Bao, are as close as we are to each other."

"Oh?" Yin Hong still walked in slowly with a half-smile.

Seeing Yin Hong's disbelief, Tongtian explained again: "Haha, of course, that fellow Tongtian has gone to the realm of chaos. Let me, Brother Bao, take his place for a few days and keep the place down."

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===Chapter 245 Why not resist===

This time, without waiting for Yin Hong to speak.

The Shuihuo boy on the side quickly said again, "Old Ancestor, stop pretending. You can't hide the look in Master Hong's eyes, admit it, don't be ashamed."

Tongtian followed Shuihuo boy's line of sight, and also looked in Yin Hong's direction.

Unexpectedly, Yin Hong, who had a playful smile at first, suddenly squatted down when he came in front of Tongtian, and immediately hugged Tongtian's thigh hard.

Immediately, she burst into tears, "Brother, my brother misses you so much! Woooooooo..."

The sudden change of the subject made Tong Tian feel inexplicably flustered.

It is said that if you are polite to others, you must ask for something.

Right now, I had clearly lied to this kid, and not only did this kid not blame himself, he even hugged himself and cried bitterly.

I'm afraid that what I want is definitely not small.

Besides, who is this kid, the prince of Cheng Tang, with such an identity and such a situation.He shouted that he wanted to die, and he was afraid that he really wanted to die.

Right now, the Navatian Banner has made it known to the Three Realms.

How could Taoist Tongtian not know?

Tong Tian didn't know whether to help this kid or not.

I'm afraid that as soon as I help this kid, I will immediately give myself a smooth climb.

If you don't help it, it is very likely that you will say that you don't care about the feeling of sworn brotherhood.

So Tongtian was in a panic, and he didn't dare to help him at all, and he didn't dare not help him.

I could only twitch my eyelids slightly, "Brother, you should first talk about the purpose of your trip. If something makes Wei brother do such a treacherous thing, it's better not to open your mouth."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!. Such a situation, hey... I really feel pity for that!"

As soon as Yin Hong said this, I saw You Lian uttered it, and Tong Tian's face trembled more and more.

I thought to myself, you kid, thanks to you being the prince, should you read more books?

Do I see You Lian pity me?Is that how it is used?

Besides, you are doing yourself a favor.Also cut down on the sky, as the third disciple of the Taoist ancestor, it would be good if you don't bring someone to cut you down.

Seeing that Tongtian was unmoved, Yin Hong squeezed out a tear again, and then pretended to sigh, and said resentfully.

"Hey, as the saying goes, husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately."

Although this metaphor is not very appropriate, Tongtian is quite satisfied.

When he was about to use the slope to get off the donkey, he responded to the notoriety of dividing labor from swallows.

Unexpectedly, he was robbed by Yin Hong again.

"But! Brother, you and I are sworn brothers, how can those ordinary dewy couples be able to compare? I know my brother's righteousness! I will never do such a heartless thing, but I am afraid that my brother Difficulty. After all, God, it’s easier to know than to do. If you don’t have an unparalleled character and a big heart that is not afraid of life and death, and has the courage to plead for the people, how can you do such a grand event? But, it’s difficult! After thinking about it, if my elder brother doesn't help me, my younger brother will have to die. Since he is going to die, he must die well. Therefore, today, I specially apologized for my brotherhood, so that my elder brother can make a good contribution in front of the Taoist ancestor. lest my younger brother die at the hands of Yuan Shi's children, and make my brother's life even more difficult in the future!"

Speaking of Yin Hong, he tilted his neck, closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of clear tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, with a look of death.

"Come on, brother! Let's do it. It's better to die in the hands of my own brother than to die in the hands of Yuan Shi's children! It will also give you the reputation of righteously killing relatives, and it will be the last gift I will give you, brother!"

"Brother, come on!!!"

Yin Hong urged again.

This directly made Tongtian a bit incompetent.