This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 97 Gu really didn't cultivate immortality, but just practiced his strength (13)

world.

At the foot of the holy mountain.

Originally, the temples were neat and the pavilions and pavilions of the Nuwa Temple had been burnt into a piece of scorched earth in the fire.

The solitary statue of Nuwa fell among the ruins.

not far away.

A pair of huge black eyes are looking at the collapsed temple through the shade of the tree. It is carrying dozens of iron swords behind it, and it is still chewing one in its mouth. It is talking to itself, as if talking to the air.

"Your Majesty, your temple has been burning for seven days and seven nights."

"Look, no one has come yet."

"Bai Wei has been ordered to guard here all this time, he hasn't moved at all, and he hasn't even seen a single person so far."

……

Wa Palace.

In front of Nuwa, the demon-calling banners are suspended in the air, and the light is divided into colorful and auspicious reflections, and amidst the dark clouds and mist, there is a vague scene of the world.

This scene was exactly the same as the black and white monster that claimed to be a white beast, with two dark circles around its eyes.

Nuwa quietly looked at the messy Nuwa Temple, with no joy or anger in her eyes, and said lightly:
"Shang Wang, even if this matter has nothing to do with you, you can't ignore it."

"After all, I am also a saint, so I want to save face."

As soon as Nuwa's voice fell, the white monster suddenly trembled, as if it had caught a glimpse of something, and the short sword in its mouth shot out dozens of miles away.

"oops……"

"Young lady... little, little demon... seems to have done something wrong."

Nuwa hummed lightly, and Bai Zhen knelt down on the ground in fright, and turned his gaze down the mountain tremblingly.

So, Nuwa saw the changing scene in the demon banner, the ground collapsed, mud and rocks flowed down, and half of the mountain collapsed.

Bai Wei tremblingly said:
"Your Majesty...the mountain has collapsed here, and their human race has been blocked at the foot of the mountain."

Nuwa's faint voice directly reached the ears of the monster Gun Gun through the demon banner.

"Just now, why didn't you say that?"

"I... I'm too lazy to read."

After the monster trembled, a bare hand suddenly penetrated the long river of time and space, cut off the cause and effect, and even the luck of the world could not stop it, and directly appeared on the face of the monster.

"roll……"

The white scorpion was directly thrown out, and the mighty rolling words echoed continuously in the mountain.

Down the mountain.

Prince Qi, who was in charge of rebuilding the Nuwa Palace, was hesitating how to go up the mountain when he heard a heart-stirring rolling sound from the mountain.

Then a giant beast with black and white, black eyes, round like a rolling ball descended from the sky, and slapped its face on the ground.

"Rolling, rolling..." The sound continued for a long time.

Ziqi looked at this gigantic beast with a height of several feet, carrying dozens of iron swords on his back, his jaw almost fell off his feet, his temporomandibular joints were disordered, his throat seemed to be choked, and he was speechless for a long time.

Around Ziqi, hundreds of artisans were dispatched and knelt on the ground in fright, kowtowing to the Nuwa Temple. .

"Demon, demon, monster!! Empress Nuwa has appeared!"

Bai Ru covered his face, wanting to stick to the ground forever like this.

But Empress Nuwa... At this time, a decree suddenly came, asking him to open up the mountain road for the human race.

Bai Wei: "I'd rather pretend to be dead until I die. Is this beast shameless?"

Bai Wei coughed twice, then suddenly spoke:
"Please don't be afraid, this beast is an auspicious beast sent by Empress Nuwa."

"Just now, get out...that's the imperial edict."

"Guess... you can call me a giant beast."

After he finished speaking, seeing no response from the crowd, he laughed dryly, and his figure suddenly swelled dozens of times!
The forest turned into an inch of grass under his feet. He roared at the sky, waved his fists, and pounded the broken mountain road.

A flat and wide mountain road appeared in front of everyone.

Then, the giant leaped, and its figure quickly became smaller in the air, before disappearing into the forest.

"It's really an auspicious beast!"

A group of craftsmen hurriedly knelt in the direction of Bai Zhen's disappearance and thanked him, shouting his name.

"Quickly, inform the king that the road is clear."

Ziqi arranged for a craftsman to hurry back to Chaoge, and then led them to the ruins of Nuwa Palace.

……

Shouxian Palace.

A deep heartbeat sounded inside the door for seven days and seven nights.

It seemed that a ferocious beast was about to wake up.

Kneeling outside the door was full of civil and military officials, harem concubines, and royal heirs, their faces were full of anxious expressions.

Because of Zishou, he has not been out of Shouxian Palace for seven days.

They are in a hurry.

There is not a single concubine in the Shouxian Palace, what can the king do after staying there alone for seven days?
If there is a concubine together, it doesn't matter if they stay for ten days and half a month.

They were burning with anxiety, but no one dared to open the door and go in.

Wen Zhonghe who was trying to break in the day before yesterday flew upside down for no reason, and is still vomiting blood.

Even if Wen Zhong is better, half of his life is gone.

Inside Shouxian Palace.

Zishou opened his eyes from the samadhi, and released a terrifying aura of gods and demons from his body, which was then restrained by him.

There seemed to be an ancient beast hidden in his eyes!

This beastman with the head of a bull seems to be able to subdue evil spirits, shake off all evil spirits, shake the ground with thunder, and deter all demons!
"call……"

Zishou took a deep breath, stretched his muscles and bones, and the sound of thunder and lightning flashed around him.

"Is this the power of the Chaos Bull Demon?"

Zishou muttered to himself, clenched his fists, and couldn't wait to find a place to try.

"I don't know how the Nuwa Palace is being repaired, and whether the new statue has been carved."

He took a sip of wine, moistened his throat, and pushed open the door.

Immediately.

I saw civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, concubines and heirs of the royal family kneeling in front of the palace gate.

Seeing Zishou push the door open, everyone cried so loudly that they nearly knocked off the roof of Shouxian Palace.

Zishou:? ? ?
He looked at the mournful faces of this group of people, frowned slightly, and suddenly had a bad premonition, and said:
"What day is it today?"

After Zishou's voice fell, Shang Rong cried and shouted:

"My lord, today is June [-]th!"

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Zishou was startled, and immediately understood the scene in front of him.

He accidentally stayed in seclusion for seven days.

Zishou said angrily:
"Didn't Gu say that when the palace is not here, I heard that Xiangguo is here on behalf of Gu to deal with state affairs."

"With the cabinet here, can the big merchants still be in chaos?"

After Zishou finished speaking, he suddenly saw Wen Zhong with a sallow face, and couldn't help but be surprised:
"Old Xiangguo, why do you look so ugly, are you sick?"

Old Wen Zhong's face twitched, he knelt down and said:

"Your Majesty, tell the truth."

"During these days, you have set up a cabinet, and you are a vassal who is the prime minister, and you have been missing for several days. Have you gone to practice immortality?"

"Human kings can't cultivate immortals! Your Majesty!"

"Once you cultivate immortality, it will be beyond redemption!"

At the end of Wen Zhonggang's speech, he became emotional and vomited another mouthful of blood.

Zishou's forehead was covered with black lines, and he sighed, "I know better than you that a king cannot cultivate immortality, so don't mention it again, and expose my scars. Speaking of which, when did you see me cultivate immortality?"

Wen Taishi's voice stopped abruptly, some didn't understand Zishou's meaning.

Then, pointing to the blood on the ground and the old waist with three broken ribs, he said:

"Your Majesty... this old minister is a celestial being, with a lifespan of thousands of years. This body looks old, but it can still be crushed by mountains and landslides."

"Yesterday, the old minister just pushed the door of Shouxian Palace, and he was blown away by a breath. Three ribs were broken, internal organs were displaced, and the primordial spirit almost collapsed."

"You also said that you didn't cultivate immortality, who would believe it!"

Zishou nodded and said, "It's really hard to believe, but Gudang really didn't cultivate immortals."

Wen Zhong: ...

He was just about to say what it was, when suddenly a pair of hands grabbed him tightly.

Wen Zhong was startled, looked down, and found a general in armor lying beside him at some point.

He was as angry as a gossamer, his face was sallow, and he was hanging with only one breath left.

"Ah, King Wu Cheng, why do you look like this!"

Wen Zhong found out that the person holding him was Huang Feihu!
Huang Feihu grabbed Wen Zhong's clothes, exhausted his last bit of strength, and said:
"Old Xiangguo, I pushed the door together with you... have you forgotten?"

"You don't care whether this king lives or dies... Hurry up, call the imperial doctor for this king."

"This king...can't hold on anymore..."

The civil and military officials were shocked, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

I remembered!

It turns out that who is Wu Chengwang!
Zishou was also taken aback, and hurried to the imperial doctor for treatment.

Of the four sons of the Huang family, there is only one left now, and Lao Huang can't just die right now.

Fortunately, everyone was afraid that something would happen to Zishou, so the imperial doctor knelt here.

next moment.

After Shangrong.

Huang Feihu became the second minister to be carried away from Shouxian Palace.

After Huang Feihu was carried away, Wen Zhong looked at Zishou seriously, knelt down and saluted:

"My lord, look at the tragic situation of King Wu Cheng, don't you admit that you are cultivating immortals?"

Zishou helped Wen Zhong up, and said earnestly:

"Gu really didn't cultivate immortality, he just practiced his strength."

Wen Zhong:? ? ? ? ?
(End of this chapter)