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

It's not that he can't trust Yuan Hong, but that he believes that there is something in this world called darkness under the lamp.

Besides, the letter from Feihe before he left the house still made him a little brooding.

After all, since I brought so many people here, I must be responsible for their safety.

So, never be too cautious.

And taking advantage of the time when the two of them were checking, Nuo Zun also moved his buttocks, moved to Yin Hong's side, and asked in a low voice.

"By the way, Junior Brother, did you release the Baqi you caught earlier? Or did you kill him?"

"Baqi?" Asked by Nuo Zun, Yin Hong remembered it, as if he forgot about that guy before retreating...

If it is correct, the current Baqi is still imprisoned in the dungeon of the Prince's Mansion.

This made Yin Hong suddenly... himself, a little unnatural, why did he forget about that guy?

Anyway, he is also a general of the Wu clan. If Aunt Jiufeng sees Baqi, she will definitely be happy.

It's just that, right now, he doesn't have the time to deal with Baqi.

He could only say: "That guy, don't worry about it for the time being, if senior brother is interested, go back and let you deal with it."

===Chapter 481 Dirty Soul===

Just when a few people were chatting.

On Kunlun Mountain, the top of Qilin Cliff!

On the huge platform, there are already... a hundred great immortals.

In the center of the platform is a competition platform with a radius of nearly half a kilometer, which is definitely not small in scale.

Moreover, Yuanshi considered that today's people and horses must be... and built countless trapezoidal cloud platforms in the outer midair, spreading outward from the edge of the square.

And the formation of these cloud platforms is like a Roman arena, but its scale is countless times larger, one ring is surrounded by another ring, and it can expand infinitely outward.

Right now, apart from the bigwigs on the platform below, the rest of the troops and spectators staying on the platform have already exceeded tens of thousands.

However, at this time, on the north platform of the arena, sat Yuanshi, Laozi, and Yuxu's disciples.

At the same time, this direction also symbolizes the identity of the host who faces south.

However, Yuanshi's car today is not the Nine Dragons. On the contrary, in order to meet the occasion, he used the aura of jade to condense a white snow lotus, and sat on it.

Although it is not as dazzling as the red lotus, it also looks extremely noble.

Lao Tzu next to him didn't ride a green bull with a board horn either.

On the contrary, like Yuan Shi, he used his taiqing qi to condense a futon of tai chi, yin and yang, and the upper and lower yin and yang qi reflect each other, making it appear very dao rhyme.

As for the west side, it was empty.

No one dared to sit in the due west seat. After all, everyone knew that there were two major forces in the west.

The two parties were very harmonious and did not compete for the position of Zhengxi.

Relying on the relationship with Yuxu's lineage, the two Western Saints are located in the northwest, relying on Yuxu's true north orientation.

On a golden golden lotus of merit and virtue, there are two Buddhas sitting with their eyes closed and meditating.

And the later Patriarch Styx also simply sat in the southwest position, and never sat in the due west position.

It's just that when he let go of the karmic fire red lotus, there were four demon kings with fierce aura behind him, standing there, their aura was not inferior to the two sages of the West.

In addition, on the cloud platform behind them, there are tens of thousands of Shura fighters densely packed.

Comparing the two phases, behind the two saints in the northwest direction, it seems much lonely.

Why do they now have not officially started to promote Buddhism?

However, when they turned their heads to look at the group of loose immortals sitting behind them, a little joy appeared on their faces.

Even, they didn't put on the airs of the saints, on the contrary, they were very polite, and proclaimed a Buddha's name to the scattered immortals on the cloud platform behind, it was all because of the predestined relationship.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, please be courteous!"

You know, this is the sage personally greeting these loose immortals.

If it was a different day, who wouldn't go up and nod and bow, and feel complacent?

However...

At this moment, the group of scattered immortals who happened to be sitting behind Jieyin and Zhunti saw these two saints greeting people like themselves.

Suddenly...a look of embarrassment appeared all over his face.

However, no matter what people say, he is also a saint.

Reluctantly, they got up one after another, and greeted the Second Saint of the West.

Seeing everyone standing up to greet each other, they laughed and laughed, Zhunti was happy!

I feel like there might be something going on here!

The two looked at each other and immediately understood.

The leading Taoist got up quickly, and then proclaimed a Buddha's name to a group of scattered immortals.

"Amitabha, today I meet fellow Taoists here, and I must be a destined person. Besides, all of you, poor Taoists, have a prosperous heaven and extraordinary talents, as if..."

In the middle of receiving the Taoist's words, the head that was lowered to speak has not been fully raised.

For some reason, the thousands of immortals on the cloud platform disappeared like the wind.

And inside?

There were only a few white hairs left that didn't have time to escape, swaying back and forth in the wind...

This scene is really embarrassing.

When the Taoist was guided to look at it again, the old face was twitched.

"What...what's the situation? What about the people! The poor man hasn't finished talking yet, why are people gone?" Jieying asked Zhunti next to him with a puzzled expression.

Zhunti at this moment is also full of black lines.

Because he saw with his own eyes just now, when Jie Yin was still bowing his head to speak, those immortals all ran to other directions as if they were flying.

This made him very inexplicable!

Could it be that the majesty of the saints of the two of them is too strong?

This group of little fairies from the Eastern Earth couldn't bear it at all?

"Hey...sometimes reputation is also a burden, brother."

"Isn't that right? Junior Brother... It seems that my Buddha's great cause is still a long way to go, hey..."

However...

On the other side, some monks who just ran to the Yuntai of the Shura tribe were questioned.

"Why did you all run away? You know, those two bald donkeys are not as scary as you think!" A Shura warrior asked directly with contempt.

"You are from the sky, you know how to play! Have you read the history of the prehistoric? Do you know how to say it?"

"..." The Shura warrior next to him was slightly stunned. He had heard of the history of the Great Desolation, but he hadn't read it, because the price of the later history of the Great Desolation was too expensive, and he couldn't afford it as a small soldier.

Therefore, I was also curious in my heart, and asked quickly: "What did the book say?"

"What are you talking about? Hehe! We don't need him to finish the sentence, we can all guess what the second half of his sentence is!"

"What is it?" The Shura warrior was even more puzzled.

"What else can it be? It must be said: Poor Taoist Temple, you have a predestined relationship with Buddha! Then you will be sent to the West to become a monk. Are you angry? Damn, fortunately, there is a reminder from the history of the prehistoric. Otherwise, if you are They're keeping an eye on them! I'm afraid you won't have to think about such things as Taoist companions in the future."

"Yeah, luckily we slipped away just now! Hey hey! We lost the way of those two bald donkeys. Want to shave the poor Taoist? Let's live his big dream!"

"This..." Hearing a murmur, the face of the second sage who was sitting on the lotus platform of merit was almost turning green.

"Senior brother, the author of the prehistoric history! Have you found it yet! To slander you and me so much, the poor will definitely send him to the [-]th level of hell, wash his filthy soul well!"

"Yeah! It's disgusting! This is slander, naked slander!"

......

But just when the two saints of the West were ashamed, the old rival, the ancestor Styx, laughed heartily and wantonly.

He even smiled boldly, even took out dozens of prehistoric histories from his hands, and threw them to the group of Shura warriors behind him.

"Come on, pass it on to each other, learn from everyone! Take a look! Let you know, what are the shameless two bald donkeys of the West!"

"You! Old Styx Styx! Dare you!"

Fortunately, Lao Tzu came forward, which temporarily suppressed the matter.

After a while, a team came from the east, and it was none other than Taoist Tongtian, one of the Sanqing.

As soon as Tongtian arrived, the atmosphere in the venue immediately became depressed.

In particular, Yuan Shi's complexion also gradually sank from the original cheerfulness.

Because, there are more than [-] people in Tongtian Belt!

This is probably because all the belongings of Biyou Palace have been moved here.

With such a big fanfare, how could Yuanshi not understand his intentions?

After all, during the Battle of the Sea of ​​Fire, he and Nuwa had already had a fight with Tongtian.

However, because of Sanqing's friendship and in front of all the immortals, the three of them also bowed their hands from a distance, and they should have seen the ceremony.

===Chapter 482 Everyone Arrives===

However, something unexpected happened.

Tongtian actually didn't bring his disciples with him, and directly settled in Zhengdong's position.

Instead, it fell in the southeast direction.

This change caused all the immortals to speculate.

Lao Tzu was also puzzled, knowing that the relationship between Yuanshi and Tongtian had become stagnant, so he could only ask the question himself.

"Third brother, you didn't go to the east to sit down? But you stopped in the southeast direction, what's the point?"

Tong Tian saw that it was Lao Tzu, so he could only get up again, cupped his hands from a distance, and responded loudly.

"Brother, third brother, it's true that I come from the east, but you also know that my family is not the only force in the east. If there is a need to liquidate, the position of Zhengdong must be senior Yang Mei."

"Yang Mei!" For a moment, all the immortals in the arena were surprised.

They didn't know Yang Mei's name before, but after what happened in the prehistoric history, Yang Mei's name has already shaken the Three Realms!

Even if no one has seen Yang Mei make a move with their own eyes, absolutely no one will think that Immortal Yang Mei is not qualified to sit in the due east position.

Not to mention Zhengdong, if Yang Mei Daxian Fajia came in person, I am afraid that Yuanshi's host position would have to be honestly surrendered.

After all, regardless of their status and strength, they are enough to support the title of being the best in the Three Realms.

As the saying goes, Hongjun in the sky and Yangmei on the ground are not rumors.

But when everyone exclaimed in amazement, they saw the sky in the east, and actually another group of people rushed over.

It's just that it's not 01:30 that these people seem to be worse than Tongtian's team.

Because Tongtian brought that mighty army.

And this group of people, it seems that there are only a few dozen people.

But even though there are only dozens of people!

And the leader is actually a woman in white with tulle on her face!

However, looking at this woman from a distance, she is as holy as the mountain snow lotus.

Especially those clear and beautiful eyes, as clear as if they had never been touched by the filth of the world.

But their arrival directly detonated the exclamation of the audience!

Even Lianyin, Zhunti and Patriarch Styx all had their eyes shaken.

Even these three people are like this, Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu's hearts are naturally more excited.

But it was not the holiness and beauty of the woman that shocked them.

On the contrary, their eyes never left the white lotus where the woman was sitting!