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

On the contrary, he was very concerned about the sect he was talking about, so he quickly asked: "Brother, what is that sect that came out of Jijiao? Let me learn a lot from it."

"Well...Brother, think about it..." Jiuying was troubled while thinking, "What is it called...what is it? Forget it, I can’t remember it. Anyway, it’s the kind of little boy who is not popular. Sect, when your brother and I were in our heyday, one person could kill dozens of him with a backhand!"

"Oh? Haha, hahaha! My brother is domineering! It's better not to be popular, it's better not to be popular..." Yuan Futong then patted his chest.

After all, he knew that before leading the team this time, it was Grand Master Wen who came to punish them.

They are not worried about a Wen Taishi, but they are afraid of offending the orthodoxy behind him-Jiejiao.

Now that only a small sect is involved, there is no need to worry.

Only then did Yuan Futong feel relieved, he raised his teacup to the two people who came together, and said happily.

"It's okay, it's okay, it turned out that they invited a small sect to sit in the town, as long as the interceptors were not involved."

"Hey, let me say that Brother Yuan is worrying too much! How could Wen Zhong, a mere three-generation disciple, be able to move those great immortals?"

Listening to a few people chatting on their own.

Beside Jiuying rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, as if remembering something important, he slapped his thigh suddenly, and said cheerfully: "Haha! Brother, I remembered, the sect in that corner is the one you just mentioned called Jiejiao. That's right? Wrong, it’s this unpopular sect! Why, you’ve even heard of this unpopular little sect?”

"What? Cut it off... cut it off?!"

"puff!!!--"

In an instant, the tea that the three of them poured into their mouths was all sprayed on Jiuying's face in fright.

"Brother, when you said that Jiejiao is a sect in a corner, didn't you bring us with you?" Yuan Futong wiped the tea stains from the corner of his mouth and asked hastily.

"No, what are you doing with me? It's a mere cut-off, and you don't need the power of the brothers to frighten you?" Jiuying was very speechless when his face was washed, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"Really? Thank you brother! My brother, I'm leaving now!" Yuan Futong hurriedly cupped his hands, turned around and was about to retreat.

But when he retreated to the door, he turned back in a hurry and said, "Brother, when you scold the teacher in the future, don't take a few of you with you. For this reason, don't worry, in a few days, brother will bring you a few hundred more Come eat some blood."

"What's the matter?" Jiuying was completely dumbfounded by Yuan Futong's trick.

But no matter how stupid he is, he won't be completely incomprehensible. Obviously, these guys are afraid of some kind of teaching.

Immediately, a dodge, directly blocked the way of several people who were about to retreat.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Brothers, if people who understand you don't speak dark words, but still recognize me as your brother, tell me clearly. Otherwise, if you go out of this door, don't blame my brother for turning my face and denying people." !"

After speaking, Jiuying's eyes began to turn dark.

"This..." Yuan Futong was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, but right now he really didn't want to get into trouble with him.

After a moment of hesitation, he still gave a slight explanation.

"Brother, do you really not know the origin of this teaching?"

Jiuying raised her eyebrows slightly and shook her head.

Only then did Yuan Futong continue to explain: "Do you know Taoist Tongtian?"

"Of course I know, that's a ruthless person, one of Hongjun Daozu's personal heirs." Jiuying cupped his hands, and he didn't dare to be rude to Tongtian.

"Now that you know, where do you say that Jiejiao came from? This is the sect founded by Taoist Tongtian!"

"What? Cutting off teaching is his orthodoxy?" Jiuying was a little flustered at this moment.

"If it's just like this, it's all right. You don't know that the current Jujiao Ten Thousand Immortals come to court, even if you were the most prosperous demon sect back then, I'm afraid they are no match for others. You say you offended him? Are you good enough to eat? Brother, let me tell you the truth like this. If you didn’t scold Jiejiao, we are still brothers. If you scolded Jiejiao, then we must draw a clear line. It cost the lives of more than 20 soldiers."

After speaking, Yuan Futong wanted to leave again.

At this moment, Jiuying, who had already panicked, could not let them leave casually.

Another stop, and asked: "It's impossible for Taoist Tongtian to come here in person, right? If he doesn't come in person, we don't have to be afraid..."

"You, alas! The four great personal disciples under the Tongtian Throne, Daoist Duobao, Our Lady of Jinling, Our Lady of Wudang, and Our Lady of Guiling, we can't stand any of them! The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit with the highest cultivation level among people. If you don’t scold her for cutting off the teaching, they are only considered as juniors. If you scold her for stopping the teaching, isn’t that just for fun? Besides, even if it’s not these four people, he encourages some other disciples, We can't stand it either. The most taboo thing for those who stop teaching is to insult their teacher."

At this moment, as soon as the words fell, Yuan Futong stopped talking to him lazily, pushed his big hand, and directly led his men into streams of light.

......

Looking at the backs of these people leaving, Jiuying sat there in a daze for a long while.

"This, this, this...isn't it? For a third-generation disciple, you mobilize people to find trouble with this saint?"

At this moment, Jiuying wished to slap himself a big mouth.

"Nuwa Empress, you've done me a disservice. Why didn't you tell Xiao Yao earlier that those guys have such a big background? You dare not come forward and push me out to die."

Jiuying got up again, and walked towards her bedroom in a flickering step. She looked bewildered and lost her mind.

I didn't take two steps, and I was terrified again.

"Yes, yes, I remembered, that girl in Tsing Yi, no wonder she looks familiar. Isn't this the daughter of the Taoist boy next to Patriarch Hongjun. This...how does this involve Dao Patriarch? My mother. ..What is the background of these guys?"

After walking a few more steps, Jiuying's head suddenly shook!

"No, run, you have to run quickly! This place is terrible."

With this thought in mind, Jiuying no longer cared about the human blood food he just got, and hurried to the bedroom, tidied up, and ran away immediately.

But just when he was halfway through packing.

Outside the gate of his fierce water, there was an explosion!

boom! ! ! ——

The entire Jishui River was shaken suddenly.

At this moment, Jiuying in the bedroom was already trembling with fright.

"This, this, this... didn't they fight so quickly? Do these guys really hold grudges like that?..."

Jiuying wanted to cry, but hid under the bed, not daring to move at all.

At this time, a strong female voice suddenly came.

"Jiuying! Get out of my old lady! If you don't come out again, my old lady will freeze your cave and burn it, and then stew it!"

Hearing this voice, Rao Jiuying, who was cultivated as Da Luo before his death, almost cried.

Why did I even mess with this aunt?

He would forget other people's voices, but this woman's voice was like a nightmare to him.

Back then, this aunt was the power forward of the Wu Clan, and she followed Xuan Ming all the way to kill the ruthless horns of the Heavenly Court.

He couldn't forget even if he wanted to, and he was afraid of Tongtian and Hongjun, but after all, they were too high-level, and he was not qualified to deal with them.

But for this killing god, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

She earned her reputation.

He knew very well that if he didn't come out again, this aunt would be able to say and do it.

With my current cultivation base, I am afraid that I will die and I don't know how to die.

===Chapter 59 This Nizi finally did a human thing===

Thinking about it, Yin Hong quickly got out of the way.

"Grandma Jiugu, how did the little demon offend you... why don't you come here in person?" Jiuying hurriedly ran out to greet her, her back was already wet with sweat, but she could only force an ugly smile.

"Hmph! How dare you make plans for my mother's nephew? Are you tired of working! Don't talk nonsense, do it yourself, or do you do it yourself?" Jiufeng didn't even look at Jiuying.

When Jiuying heard this, she knelt down in fright.

"Grandma Ninth, you...you are from the Wu clan, and I haven't offended any of your Wu clan recently. It's even less likely to offend your nephew. You can't forcefully accuse you of such a crime."

At this moment, facing the mighty Jiufeng, Jiuying was almost scared to pee.

If he was at his peak, he might still be able to fight, but at worst, run away!

But right now, what else can I do besides confess?

"Hmph! My nephew, you almost killed me this morning, don't you remember?" Jiufeng stared coldly.

"Then... that kid is... your nephew?"

"Hmph! How else?"

After getting a clear answer, Jiuying cried now.

Wept in despair.

What kind of hornet's nest did I poke.

If you say stop teaching, stop teaching, right?

There is actually Daozu Tongzi's daughter involved here.

As far as these two relationships are concerned, we also recognize it.

How did this escape from the Wu Clan's network?

Who are these people?

While crying, Jiuying yelled in his heart.

Nuwa, you motherfucker, was it because I was abused when I was resurrected?woo woo woo...

Dad, I don't want to live anymore...

This is too bullying.

Looking at Jiuying with a bitter face.

Jiufeng raised her eyebrows slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Tell me, you big bag, where are you going?"

"Little... little one is going to run away, where else can he go?" Jiuying wronged Bala and looked up at Jiufeng, feeling aggrieved in his heart, didn't he ask knowingly.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, you're leaving, where are you going to get my grandma's gift?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiufeng beat Jiuying directly.

Then he picked up Jiuying, and disappeared into the fierce water like a chick.

......

At this time, the top of Changyang Mountain.

Yin Hong was lying on the roof of Wang Hun's car, holding the three phoenix feathers that King Zhou had given him to worry about.

Whether it is necessary or not, sooner or later, the phoenix feather will become a reminder.

Use it, I'm afraid it will be revealed too soon.

After thinking for a long time, he finally took out one of the three phoenix feathers.

No need to be white!

Just when Yin Hong held Feng Yu and hadn't formally activated it.

In the sky, there was a fiery red shooting star.

Soon, another black spot fell on the meteor.

It was falling in the direction of Yin Hong.

Your sister, the young master hasn't urged you yet?

Was this discovered and knocked on the door?

Yin Hong quickly got up and shouted: "Father, Master, Tsing Yi, come here!"

The voice did not fall.

Boom! ! ! ——

There was a loud noise, bringing up bursts of smoke and dust.

Yin Hong swallowed his saliva, and looked down at Wang Huo.

At this glance, I was dumbfounded.

"Jiuying? Why is it this guy?"

Right now, Jiuying has already shown his true form after being beaten, and he can no longer take care of himself.

Yin Hong scratched his head, "Who is it? So cruel?"

As he said that, another ray of red light rushed towards him rapidly.