Chapter 1004
"Hey! I came out before I even had time to look around."

Looking at the Penglai Xiandao behind him, Sun Feng had a melancholy expression on his face.

"Brother Sun Feng, where are we going now?"

Huo Wu, standing on Sun Feng's shoulder, glanced behind her with fear in her eyes, and asked softly.

When Sun Feng met Tongtian, Huo Wu stayed on the island.

There were already many disciples of the Yao clan in the Jiejiao, and Huo Wu didn't seem weird, but she was shocked by the cultivation of everyone above.

"Go to Chentang Pass first!"

Sun Feng, who was flying in the air, glanced around and said softly.

It has been three years since I came to Biyou Palace, and Sun Feng wanted to see how Nezha was doing.

"Aren't you going to Wa Palace to find Little Saint?"

Huo Wu, who spread her wings slightly, asked strangely in her eyes.

"Not urgent!"

Sun Xiaosheng didn't come to look for him, maybe he was also left by Nuwa to practice outside the 36th heaven just like him.

After all, compared to Sun Feng, the third prince really died in his hands, and Sun Xiaosheng Daluo's strength in the early stage was also a bit low.

"All right!"

Huo Wu nodded, but looked towards the west.

In that direction, she felt two extremely familiar breaths.

In fact, Huo Wu really wanted to go, but Sun Feng had a worried look on his face, so he didn't mention it.

"Not in the mansion?"

Sun Feng's powerful spiritual sense swept across, but Nezha was not found in Chentang Pass.

Could it be that he has already practiced with Daoist Taiyi?
Sun Feng frowned and headed directly towards the East China Sea.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea sued the Lingxiao Palace and flooded Chentangguan. As for where Nezha went, the Dragon King of the East China Sea did not know.

Ever since he got the corpse of the ancient dragon clan given by Sun Feng, the Dragon King of the Four Seas was basically in the process of cultivation, and he didn't pay attention to the outside things at all.

"It seems that we can only go to Chaoge first."

It is still the 20th year of King Zhou. Although Jiang Ziya has entered Xiqi, the people who explained and intercepted the two religions did not participate in it, and it was only ordinary generals who fought.

In this situation, Sun Feng can only go to Chaoge to have a look.

With Sun Feng's current cultivation base, a simple and unsophisticated city appeared in front of him in just a moment.

"Shang Zhou's dragon luck is getting lower and lower."

Looking at the golden dragon soaring in the demonic aura, Sun Feng was shocked.

When I passed by last time, I could still see the shape of the entire golden dragon, but now it is as thin as paper, and it seems that it will disperse at any time.

And the golden dragon's eyes were covered by thick black mist, and the dragon's head could no longer be seen.

"Obviously it's the method of a great supernatural power!"

Looking at the artificially confused golden dragon, Sun Feng was surprised.

He has already felt Daji's aura, but it is impossible for a celestial immortal to have such means.

There is no doubt that the situation of Chaoge was definitely manipulated by the sage.

When Sun Feng just stepped into Chaoge, his heart suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help looking at the sky with a warm and angry expression.

Just now, he felt a warning from the air.

"It's really hateful!"

Sun Feng was furious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Sun Feng didn't care about the change of the dynasty, but in the battle of the Conferred Gods, Sun Feng absolutely didn't want to stop teaching and end up in the end.

Slowly stepping into Chaoge, Sun Feng felt extremely depressed.

At this moment, the most prosperous city in the Shang Dynasty, many residents in the city looked numb and even terrified.

If a saint takes action, even the most wise monarch will become a tyrant, let alone Su Daji, who is gentle and gentle.

Since Sun Feng intends to take the initiative to join the Conferred Gods, he naturally has to choose a side.

It was a choice, but Sun Feng had no choice at all.

Xiqi has Jiang Ziya who is in charge of the matter of enshrining the gods, and Shang Zhou's grand master Wen Zhong is also a disciple of the Holy Mother of Jinling, so there is no choice at all.

Sun Feng, who was walking in the Chaoge, suddenly changed his expression and flew away.

"Fortunately caught up!"

Sun Feng, who rushed into the market, looked at an old man on horseback in the distance, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

The old man was dressed in Shang Zhou's official uniform, his face was pale, and he was riding on a horse with his right hand covering his chest.

"We're selling Wuxincai, delicious Wuxincai..."

Just at this time, a woman with a dustpan on her shoulder came up from the side path, shouting continuously.

"It really is a nine-tailed fox!"

Glancing at the woman, Sun Feng stepped forward quickly and blocked the old man on horseback.

"Excuse me, is this Uncle Bigan?"

Seeing that Bigan was about to speak, Sun Feng directly blocked his unspoken words.

"It's Bigan, I don't know what he is?"

Moving his eyes from the woman in the distance, Bigan dismounted quickly and looked at Sun Feng in confusion.

Sun Feng was dressed in extraordinary clothes, so it would be very rude if he was riding on a horse.

"I'm here to save the emperor's uncle!"

Sun Feng ignored the nine-tailed fox behind him, and looked at Bigan with a smile on his face.

The death of the emperor's uncle Bigan can be said to be the last straw that overwhelmed Shang Zhou.

Sun Feng planned to meet Bigan when he came to Chaoge this time, but he didn't expect that it happened just in time for Bigan to confess his heart.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise Bigan would surely die.

"We're selling Wuxincai, we're selling Wuxincai, do you two want to buy Wuxincai?"

Seemingly realizing that Bigan was being blocked, the woman actually walked up with a burden and faced Sun Feng and the two.

"What happens if a person has no heart?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Bigan still asked out the confusion in his heart.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the woman was about to answer, Sun Feng hummed heavily.

Not killing her is only because she belongs to Nuwa, and compared to the means of a saint, Daji's these things are really not on the table.

In the calamity of the Conferred Gods, it was not Xiqi and Shang Zhou who were competing, but the two sects of interpretation and interception.

Following Sun Feng's snort, the expression of the woman in front of her obviously changed, obviously she had discovered how extraordinary Sun Feng was.

Before he could reply, he disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Vegetables can live without a heart, but man can live as the spirit of all things."

Glancing at Daji who disappeared, Sun Feng said casually.

"Can you live?"

Bi Gan's eyes lit up, and he became more energetic immediately.

"nature!"

Sun Feng nodded and tapped his right hand lightly, and Bigan's waxy complexion instantly turned red and tender.

"Damn it! Damn it! Where did the Taoist come from to ruin my good deeds!"

Daji, who appeared in the deep palace, cursed in her mouth, but there was a flash of panic in her eyes.

Daji is very clear about her identity, she only depends on Empress Nuwa for her actions, and even a slightly stronger cultivator can get rid of her.

Now that Bigan is protected by Sun Feng, it is basically impossible to hurt him.

"Weird! Weird!"

Jiang Ziya, who was far away in Xiqi at the moment, was also looking at the sky with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Xing, who obviously represented Bigan, was dim and seemed to be falling down, but in the blink of an eye, it unexpectedly reappeared.

"Prime Minister! Why are you surprised?"

Ji Chang, who was standing on the side, looked at Jiang Ziya suspiciously.

"Unpredictable secrets!"

Jiang Ziya shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

He had already calculated that Bigan would die before, but his fate changed drastically in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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