Fengshen: This Human Emperor is a bit strong

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the air.

Shen Gongbao felt a lot more relaxed, as if a criminal who had been in shackles for many years suddenly took off the shackles, and he felt unprecedentedly comfortable.

And Liu Sheng once again felt the transformation of the secret!
The wheel of fortune seemed to be straightened by a pair of invisible hands.

On Mount Sumeru, two skinny Taoists stood up slowly.

"Brother, can you feel it?"

"Well, the way of heaven is shaking. It seems that the teacher should be too busy to take care of himself, then we..."

"It's about time!"

With a bitter expression on his face, Jieyin slowly raised his head to look at the sky.

His mouth was not seen moving, but he heard a loud noise from the sky.

"I am Jieyin! I have practiced dozens of Yuanhui. Today, I perceive the way of heaven and establish a sect on Mount Sumeru. In order to repay the gift of the way of heaven, I will preach on Mount Sumeru for a hundred years in three years' time!"

"I am Zhunti! In order to give back to the way of heaven, I will preach on Mount Sumeru for a hundred years in a hundred years! Anyone who is successful can join my sect!"

The two of them were full of radiance, and their mouths were full of golden lotuses.

Mount Sumeru suddenly attracted a surge of spiritual energy, everything revived, and the vegetation grew wildly!Countless animals and plants have broken through their cultivation because of the spiritual tide, and some have opened their spiritual wisdom because of the spiritual tide.

Even Tiandao's perception of Zhunti and the meritorious deeds of leading a sect and establishing a sect, even took the initiative to confer a lot of merit.

You must know that the reason why Zhunti and Jieyin were able to become saints is also because they made great wishes to the sky, so that they can be recognized by God, and they can be sanctified only after they have made great merits and merged with the majestic purple energy.

At this moment, it is thousands of miles away from Mount Sumeru.

"Sister, did you hear that? It's a saint! He even established a sect, so we might be able to become the disciples of the saint if we go there sooner!"

A heroic girl in red said with a smile.

And beside her stood a girl in white clothes. Although the girl was smiling, the ice in her eyes was as cold as ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

Such scenes abound in the West!At this time, Xixi was completely excited by the words of Zhunti and Jieyin.

The East is a different story.

Although Zhunti and Jieyin are proclaiming to the world, but the ascetics in the East, except those who are above the Golden Immortal, and those below the Golden Immortal, do not hear the words of Jieying and Zhunti to announce to the world.

It's not just being hoodwinked by heavenly secrets, it's more Hongjun's secret action. He knows that Zhunti and Jieying are like two unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, and he doesn't want to grant them the holy throne.

In the innate battle, the battle between immortals and demons, Taoism and demons disappear.

Hongjun successfully defeated Luo Hou, and before Luo Hou died, he blew himself up and destroyed most of the West, so Hongjun also owed the great karma of the West.

In order to fulfill the wish, this had to be handed over to the two holy places of Zhunti and Yingying.Even though he secretly blocked them and failed, he hated these two people more and more.

It may have something to do with Luo Hou. As the ancestor of Taoism, Hongjun naturally couldn't watch the Western sects take root in the East, so he acted to deceive the sky.

Chaoge, in Songjiazhuang.

Under the lush old locust tree, a middle-aged man is lying on the stone slab for a rest.

Song Yiren has been away from Songjiazhuang for half a year, and many people have almost forgotten Song Yiren's sworn brother Jiang Ziya.

Soon, an old man with white hair and beard came to the middle and smiled.

"Village head! Do you still recognize me?"

Jiang Ziya said with a smile along his beard.

Kunlun Mountain is really wonderful. Although 50 years have passed on the mountain, but only half a year has passed on the mountain, how strange!

"Are you... are you Ziya?"

Song Dabao said in disbelief.

To be honest, he didn't recognize Jiang Ziya at all at first. After all, who would have thought that half a year ago, he was still a middle-aged man, but now he has become an octogenarian.

"Hahaha, difficult village chief, you still remember me! I thought you had forgotten who I am!"

"Zi Ya? What's going on with you? How did you become like this!"

"It's a long story. I just came to Kunlun Mountain to study art half a year ago, but when I came down from the mountain, I found that 50 years had passed on the mountain, but only half a year had passed on the mountain."

"Then you are... a fairy now?"

"I dare not, it's just that the immortal taught me a few spells. By the way, where is my elder brother now? Why is there no one in my elder brother's family?"

"Your elder brother is really lucky. Not long after you left, the king came to us, saying that your elder brother has been helping disasters all day long, and he has done a lot of good deeds. Now he is a high-ranking official in the palace."

"This is true! My elder brother is really an official in the palace now?"

Jiang Ziya said in disbelief.

No one knows Song Yiren better than him, how could Song Yiren be an official.

"This statement can be false. You can go to the palace and ask yourself. Your elder brother seems to be doing well there."

Song Dabao said in a deep voice.

As for Song Yiren being able to enter the palace to enjoy the glory and wealth, Song Dabao said that he also wanted to experience it.

"Goodbye, village chief! I'll go see my elder brother first."

With that said, Jiang Ziya left with a flash of light.

Only Song Dabao, who was full of envy, was left standing there. After sighing for a long time, he continued to enjoy the shade under the old locust tree.

At this time, the imperial palace fell into a state of wartime anxiety, and everyone acted quickly to ensure that Di Xin could quickly get news from the front line.

Inside the Longevity Palace.

Di Xin stayed up all night, and the barbarian's attack disrupted his plan and affected his future arrangements.One letter after another from the Taishi's side all proved that the frontline battle was tight.

But he hasn't been able to come up with an effective way to fight the enemy yet, and now the treasury of the big merchants doesn't support so many soldiers to go on expeditions.But if you don't fight, the Grand Master will not be able to stand up.

"Report! Disaster Relief Ambassador, please see me!"

A yellow-turban wrestler walked in quickly, half-kneeled on the ground, and said with cupped hands.

"Xuan!"

Although I don't know why Song Yiren asked to see him at this time, the widow will still give him a chance to ask for an interview. Who made Song Yiren's second brother be Jiang Ziya.

Song Yiren walked in with an old man with white hair and beard.

This person is Jiang Ziya. Ever since he saw that he had become a leader in sworn brotherhood, he wanted to leave Chaoge to find Shen Gongbao, and travel around the world with him.

But Song Yiren had already received Di Xin's arrangement. When Jiang Ziya came back, he must bring Jiang Ziya to the palace and let him also come to Chaoge as an official.

Ever since meeting Jiang Ziya again, Song Yiren has always wanted to support his younger brother in the officialdom.

Only with the support of the brothers can the official career be prosperous.Not to mention that my younger brother once studied art with the immortal, so he must be favored by the king.

"Song Aiqing, you are..."

"My lord, this is Jiang Ziya, my sworn brother. Didn't you say..."

"You are Jiang Ziya? Why are you so old?"

Di Xin said lightly.

While speaking, he clicked on the attribute bar next to Jiang Ziya.