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The Taoist walked up to Shen Gongbao, walking calmly, seemingly slowly, but he walked over from the sky in an instant, and Shen Gongbao instantly understood: This is a master!

So he bowed respectfully and said: "Disciple Shen Gongbao has met senior."

The man didn't intend to pay any attention to him, but when he heard his name, he asked, "Are you Shen Gongbao?"

Shen Gongbao didn't know why, but he didn't dare to lie, so he nodded honestly.

The Taoist also nodded, and said: "You once made an oath, but you have repeatedly violated it. Today, you are punished to go to the North Sea Eye. What can you say?"

Shen Gongbao was surprised: He knows all this?So he became more and more suspicious of the identity of the Taoist, but he didn't intend to be arrested and reclamation honestly, so he secretly planned to escape, stomping on the ground, but found that the ground under his feet became hard as iron at some point. Can't escape at all.

Immediately, he was even more surprised and frightened, and was about to think of other ways, but the Taoist pointed out out of thin air, and several yellow scarf wrestlers picked him up and flew away to fill the sea.

After dealing with Shen Gongbao, the Taoist walked forward leisurely, reaching the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the thunder tribulation has passed, and the golden formation has gradually faded away, but the layers of dark clouds have not yet dissipated, and it is so dark that people feel depressed.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian were in a mess, they obviously didn't suffer any serious injuries. They just lost their strength a little and were leaning against the big rock next to them to recover their strength.

The Taoist walked in with a bamboo stick, and said with a smile, "Hehe, it seems that I am a bit late."

The two great gods looked towards the place where the sound was made, and their bodies froze instantly at the same time. Enduring the pain, they stood up obediently and saluted: "The disciple has seen the teacher!"

"I don't know what's the matter with the teacher?"

"It's not a big deal." Taoist Hongjun said indifferently. He originally thought that the two apprentices might not be able to resist the thunder disaster, so he planned to come to help, but who knew that he came late, and there was nothing wrong with him.

But they came here, so they went back for no reason, and said: "Both of you tidy up, follow me to see the big apprentice."

So the two great gods fled separately, changed their clothes and sorted out their own images before returning to the top of the mountain. Taoist Hongjun drove the cloud and led the two of them to the reed canopy. I saw Lao Tzu sitting leisurely On the top of the tent, a thousand, two and three generations of disciples stood neatly, looking at the dark clouds in the distance.

Seeing the arrival of his master, Lao Tzu jumped up and hurriedly bowed his head to salute. The members of Yuxu Palace who had never seen this super god, first stared blankly, then reacted and followed Lao Tzu to salute.

Taoist Hongjun didn't want to stay in the world of mortals any longer. Seeing that the three apprentices were doing well, he educated them meaningfully not to fight in civil strife, but to devote themselves to spiritual cultivation, and then prepared to leave.

Before leaving, I deliberately grabbed Yuanshi Tianzun and the leader of Tongtian, and hinted to the two of them earnestly, that it is really unnecessary to destroy the world and change the world. After the two nodded reluctantly, they were still not at ease, and finally they simply carried the most restless-looking Master Tongtian back to Jiuchongtian Zixiao Palace.

Luo Fan was in a coma at this time, and was carried back to the tent by Yang Jian to rest, so he couldn't see this legendary super god, and afterwards he was beating his chest and feet and regretting endlessly.

He was not seriously injured physically, and he woke up the next day, but the power of his soul was consumed too much, and he couldn't recover in a short time, so he could only cultivate slowly.

The battlefield is obviously not a good place to recuperate and recuperate. From time to time there will be plagues and floods, and it can't be stopped, so Yuanshi Tianzun thoughtfully slipped Luo Fanti back to Yuxu Palace, in exchange for Luo Fan's sad eyes. : Peat, labor and management want to live with friends!

The second-generation disciples of Yuxu Palace completed their calamity, and all retreated back to the deep mountains and old forests, trying their best to return to cultivation in the shortest possible time. After leaving the school, even the disciples are not as good as the gods, the sincerity is too hard!

Seeing that their master was taken away, the members of the Jiejiao Sect were leaderless, so they had to go back to Jin'ao Island and didn't intend to come out to make trouble in a short time.

King Wu continued to march towards Chaoge step by step under Jiang Ziya's leadership, but Yang Jian would return to Yuxu Palace to meet his little uncle from time to time, but Luo Fan's current physical condition was not suitable for some kind of intense exercise , when they met, they were just chatting, and even the only treatment of masturbation was gone, and the lives of the two separated in the two places were so sad.

Yang Jian said in his heart: When the little uncle recovers from his injuries, he must be tied to him and never be separated.

Luo Fan thought to himself: When labor and capital recover from their injuries, they must rush over and crush Yang Jian as soon as possible!

Just when these two were grieving, mourning and dissatisfied with their desires, the Battle of the Conferred Gods gradually came to an end, and it was almost at the gate of Chaoge, and the collapse of Yin Shang was not far away.

In the Chaoge Palace, Daji saw that the attack on Zhou was about to happen, and if he stayed here, he would be slaughtered by the Zhou army, so he escaped from the palace with the pheasant essence. Didn't he know that Jiang Ziya was waiting for them, and when he saw the two demons escaped , and ordered Yang Jian, Nezha and Huang Tianhua to chase after him.

Several people chased after them, but they saw only Pheasant Jing, and Daji was nowhere to be seen. Nezha dragged Pheasant Jing and asked in a vicious voice, "Where is Daji?!"

Pheasant Jing didn't answer, but approached Nezha with a charming smile, and said softly, "Brother, just let me go, I'm really innocent... What can I, a woman, do? "

Nezha didn't have any feelings for beautiful women, he insisted on grabbing her and wouldn't let go, but Huang Tianhua looked at him in various ways, and when Pheasant Jing's hand was about to touch a place that shouldn't be touched, he couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hammer to smash it. He yelled, "You bitch!"

Nezha hurriedly grabbed the pheasant essence to avoid the hammer.

Huang Tian turned into anger, "Why did you save her?"

Nezha took off the Huntian silk and tied the pheasant essence, and then smiled innocently and said, "Uncle Ziya told us to catch him alive."

Huang Tianhua was speechless.

Yang Jian was too lazy to watch the two quarreling, and was going to go to the palace to look for it again. The pheasant essence was incidental, and Daji was the main task.

After driving the cloud to the palace, it was not as difficult to find as imagined, and she saw Daji standing on the top of the Star Picking Tower at a glance, and there was another person in front of her, judging by the figure, it was the little uncle who hadn't seen him for a long time? !

"Why is little uncle here?" He lightly landed beside Luo Fan, revealing his figure.

Seeing Yang Jian, Luo Fan was quite happy, and replied: "The Yin and Shang Dynasties will be destroyed, so I wanted to meet King Zhou."

Yang Jian instantly understood what he meant. He probably wanted to meet Bo Yikao, the man who changed his life against the sky.

Daji sneered, and looked back at the Zhaixing Building. At this moment, King Zhou was in the building, with that person, and the sarcasm on his face became even more serious: "So what if I see him? No one can prevent the demise of Chengtang Jiangshan." , He doesn't know, but he can only watch, watching his world being eaten away bit by bit, the pain can't be less than cutting flesh and bones, huh, but what can he do? This is his own choice, It's up to him to bear it."

Her tone was full of joy, but Luo Fan could see clearly that there was no joy in her eyes, she was almost dead calm.

Looking at her expression, Luo Fan suddenly felt that he had discovered something, and could not help but whisper softly: "You are to King Zhou..."

He just whispered something casually, but Daji's reaction was quite big. She folded her arms and raised her head coldly, her face full of disdain: "I treat King Zhou? I just pity him, my beloved, It can only be freedom, and what can tempt me can only be achieved through cultivation!"

The corner of Luo Fan's mouth twitched. Fortunately, he used to think that the vixen was the type of Yujie, and Nima became arrogant.

Ignoring Daji, Luo Fan asked Yang Jian: "What are you doing in the palace?"

Yang Jian glanced at Daji, and said without hesitation: "Catch her."

Daji regained consciousness in an instant, glanced at the two people, and was about to run away quietly. Luo Fan grabbed his arm and said with a smile: "Where are you going?"

Daji turned her head and gave him a flirtatious glance, which is called a coquettish look, but now Luo Fan is walking farther and farther on the curved road. She didn't run away, she was worried that Yang Jian, who was standing quietly watching, would make a sudden attack, and she didn't dare to delay if she couldn't plan, so she just turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew away.

Yang Jian was standing by the side, and when he saw Daji running away, he carried the three-pointed and two-edged halberd and chased after him, and Luo Fan followed.

Daji's attack power is not good, the only advantage is that she flies very fast, and the two chased her for a long distance, but still to no avail, until a colorful auspicious cloud floated across the sky, and Nuwa Empress came straddling Qingluan with her white gauze fluttering , Daji stopped running for his life, bowed his head and knelt down.

Yang Jian and Luo Fan arrived, saw Nuwa, and hurriedly lowered the clouds to salute. When Nuwa saw Luo Fan, she suddenly thought that this was the child she personally brought to Yuxu Palace before, and her smile instantly became a little more peaceful and friendly. Missing, he opened his mouth and asked: "The art of thousands of hands and eyes, Cihang, how do you practice it?"

Luo Fan frowned, and quietly wiped his sweat, he had already forgotten all about Nima.

After a while, seeing that Nu Wa didn't intend to change the subject, he could only say stiffly with a bitter face: "This method is quite profound, disciple... I don't quite understand it."

Nuwa smiled and nodded, expressing that it's normal not to understand, she said kindly: "Since that's the case, after the Conferred Gods War is over, you will come to Nuwa Palace to study for a few days. With your aptitude, you will definitely succeed."

Having said so much, what else could he say, he could only nod with joy on his face and tears streaming down his face, "...disciple obeys."

At the end of the chat, when talking about Daji's question, Nuwa said calmly that she just let the three demons ruin the Yin and Shang dynasties, but they did a lot of evil, mutilated Zhongliang, and caused countless murders, so they deserved to be killed.

Daji suddenly had nothing to say, and fell to the ground, thinking that she would be able to cultivate the righteous way, but she didn't know that it was nothing in the end.

Luo Fan sighed, Yang Jian stepped forward to tie up Daji, and the two bid farewell to Nuwa and returned to Zhouying.

Being hated by the common people, Jiang Ziya beheaded Daji and Pheasant Jing in public. The Yin and Shang Dynasties have been turbulent for many years, and the dust has settled.

After Daji's death, all the soldiers and common people felt that their hearts were relieved of hatred, but Luo Fan felt that his heart was empty. In a battle of conferred gods, many things in this world would be buried in the dust.For example, Daji, how many people know that she was originally sent by Nuwa, and how many people know that she is just a fox in the mountains and fields who seeks the way.Take Master Tongtian as another example. He never let go of the obsession with cutting off teaching, but he had to leave with Taoist Hongjun. The decline of cutting off teaching is only a matter of time.

"Look, there's black smoke rising from Chaoge City, it's on fire!"

"That's the Zhaixing Building! The Zhaixing Building is on fire!"

Surprises suddenly sounded from the surrounding people. Luo Fan turned his head and saw that the tallest white building in Chaoge City was being filled with flames, and black smoke curled up straight into the sky.

Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Luo Fan, and a name popped out of both of them at the same time: Bo Yi Kao!

Upstairs in Zhaixing Building, King Zhou stood by the nine-curved railing, completely ignoring the spread of flames, his eyes were still as clear as before, and he turned his head and said to the guard beside him: "You go."

Bo Yikao turned his head to look at him: "What about you?"

"Haha, me?" King Zhou laughed loudly, no one could know how desolate the laughter was, "I should have died a long time ago, I am the same as this country... I should have died a long time ago!"

Bo Yikao pursed his lips, turned around and left, King Zhou paused, and said to his back, "Don't go to King Wu Jifa, you are the eldest son, and he is in power now, so it might be bad for you... "

"Okay." Bo Yikao replied, without stopping, turned and went downstairs.

"Hahahaha..." King Zhou leaned against the nine-curved column of white jade, couldn't help but raised his head and laughed loudly, raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes, his laughter was hoarse, and his heart was full of despair, "After all, there is only one person left. ..."

The person he loves is about to leave, but the person who loves him...but there is no one...

The hoarse, self-deprecating laughter gradually died down, and suddenly there was a pleasant sound of the piano in his ears, as if in a dream, the melodious sound of the piano became clearer and clearer, even in a dream, he wanted to listen to this music again, look at it again. One look at that face.

Quietly lowering his arms, a familiar figure was blurred in shallow tears, and the sound of the piano in his ear was still clear.

——Bo Yi Kao...

Sure enough...it was in a dream.

He closed his eyes lightly and let out a long sigh, but suddenly he heard the gentle voice of the young man: "You once asked me to play the piano for you alone, today, I will do as you wish."

It turns out...it wasn't a dream...

The flames rose suddenly, obliterating the figures of the two people, only the clear and sad sound of the piano was still echoing in the ears, lingering over Chaoge City until it stopped abruptly.