"General, our family is gone, and Chaoge's army is chasing us behind. What should we do in the future?" A concubine said in a sob.

Originally, she thought that after marrying Huang Feihu, she would live a life of luxury and worry-free food and clothing. As a result, fate was not as good as fate. Not long after she got married, Huang's mansion was raided, and she turned from a noble lady to a fugitive.

If I had known this, I should have agreed to my cousin's pursuit. Although my cousin is not as powerful as Huang Feihu, he lives a stable life!

"Where to go, how do I know where to go!" Huang Feihu had a severe headache.

These ladies only know how to cry when something happens, they are so annoying.

"Brother, why don't we go back to the fiefdom, where there are still private armies, and we can still compete with Hunjun." Huang Feibao encouraged.

Princes, generals, and Xiangning have a certain kind. We are all born as human beings. Why can you, Emperor Xin, be the king but we can't? If Di Xin is overthrown and the eldest brother becomes the king, then he and his third brother can become princes and gain a large fiefdom.

"Back in the fiefdom, do you think those clan elders who can't even walk can fight against Taishi Wen's million-strong army?" Huang Feihu's words made Huang Feibao turn off his fire immediately.

Yes, Master Wen has a million-strong army in his hands, and his family's private soldiers are not enough to fill his teeth.

"General Huang, don't worry, can you listen to what the veteran has to say?" Just when Huang Feibao didn't know what to do, an old man with a white beard descended from the sky in a flying boat.

"Father-in-law, you are finally here. My son-in-law has been living such a hard life these days! I am always in fear every day, for fear that I will kill you if I am unhappy. Wuwu..."

As soon as Ji Chang saw the old man, he immediately hugged him and started crying. It was so sad to see it and shed tears to hear it. It was so miserable.

"Master Hou, don't be sad. Jiang Shang is here and I will definitely ensure your safety." The white-haired old man looked at the crying Ji Chang and couldn't help but sigh.

Is this the candidate chosen by the saints to succeed King Zhou? With such a weak appearance, he doesn’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse for the human race to let him become the king of humans!

But he couldn't control it. He had not even started practicing for a long time, so he might be seduced by the underworld at any time and disappear from all sentient beings.

Now that he has set foot on the immortal path, he naturally does not want to suffer the pain of reincarnation again. The master promised him that if the matter of becoming a god was completed, he would be guaranteed to give him a divine position and escape from the suffering of reincarnation.

otherwise……

Haha, if you don't handle the things the saints tell you well, they guarantee that you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

"Old man, who are you! Why should I listen to you?" Huang Feihu was full of resentment, how could he give Jiang Ziya a good look?

"Dad, this old gentleman's name is Jiang Shang, nicknamed Ziya, nicknamed Feixiong. He is a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. In terms of seniority, he and my master, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, are brothers. I have to call him uncle." Huang Tianhua pulled Huang Feihu's sleeve and introduced him in his ear in a low voice.

"Disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun" Huang Feihu muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but admire Li Hao in his heart.

The king is worthy of being a king, and he can actually see into the plot of the saints in advance. At first he was doubtful, thinking that this was an excuse Li Hao came up with to possess his wife, but now he completely believes it.

Seeing that Jiang Shang and Ji Chang behave quite closely, it seems that the relationship between the two is not simple!

"Yes, I am a disciple of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. If the general trusts me, I can point out a clear path for you." Jiang Ziya stroked his gray beard and looked like an immortal. He looked quite good.

"Lao Niubi, you are Tianhua's uncle, so you must be better than Tianhua. I don't know what you are good at." Huang Feihu did not continue, but changed the subject and asked.

Jiang Ziya's voice stopped suddenly, and the hand touching his beard almost pulled off a handful of his beard.

Damn, the old Taoist meditated and refined his Qi every day until he was kicked out by Yuanshi Tianzun... He was entrusted with important tasks and sent down the mountain without even cultivating the golden elixir. How could he fight!

Huang Tianhua is the proud disciple of Qingxu Daodezhenjun. His martial arts can defy heaven and defeat immortals. Since I became a disciple, I have killed several big demons near Kunlun Mountain. To compete with him in terms of strength, I must be older, not an old fool.

"Dad, Uncle Jiang is good at meditating, refining qi, and spying on the way of heaven, which is different from me using my strength to prove the way." Huang Tianhua looked embarrassed and could only explain.

He also had some doubts. Jiang Shang was so weak that he didn't know why the master would let him take charge of the Conferred God.

In fact, even Jiang Ziya doesn't understand it now. It was only in the later stage of Conferred God that Jiang Ziya realized that he had been betrayed by Yuanshi Tianzun.

The gods on the list all have extremely tough backgrounds, and even if they die, there will be a godly place left for them.

But after losing their bodies and leaving only a trace of their true spirits, they each lost the opportunity to attain enlightenment and become a saint, and to transcend the world. You can imagine how strong their anger and resentment was.

If their grievances get serious, they will definitely find someone to vent them to. They couldn't afford to offend the saint behind the Conferred Gods, but they were not afraid of Jiang Ziya who had put them on the list.

For thousands of years after becoming gods, these great gods on the list would catch Jiang Ziya and beat him up every year and festival, even if their family pets gave birth to babies.

It can be said that after becoming a god, Jiang Ziya had three small strikes a day and one big strike every three days. The higher-ups didn't care about this matter at all, and seemed to acquiesce to it.

After all, those who make the list are all outstanding disciples from various sects, but Jiang Ziya is a being who has not been able to feel Qi for decades. Comparing the two, you will know how to choose.

"Oh, it turns out he's just a poor northwest wind drinker!" Huang Feihu became scornful.

The poor are rich in literature and martial arts, and those who can practice martial arts have basically good conditions in their families. Thinking about Huang Tianhua, if his family didn't have land, resources and connections, he wouldn't have achieved such success at such a young age.

"Dad, please stop talking. Uncle Jiang is the person appointed by the master to be a god. We, the third generation disciples of the Chan Sect who are traveling abroad, must obey his orders." Huang Tianhua was almost autistic.

He had always thought that Huang Feihu was a serious and old-fashioned person, but he didn't expect that he would talk so much today, which he couldn't handle.

"Okay, old man, tell me where is my bright future? I'm telling you, don't try to fool me. If I knew you were lying to me, I would let Tianhua beat you to death." Don't say a word to Huang Feihu. Huang Tianhua was stunned, and even Li Hao, who had been hiding in the void to watch the excitement, almost laughed.

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