I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

After Wen Zhong trapped Jiang Ziya, he didn't come back directly.He saw a few juicy fruits hanging on the edge of the cliff.

In his previous life, he didn't have such a carefree attitude.But today, when he saw the fruit, he immediately thought of the regent.

So he deliberately took off his coat and flew to the cliff to pick tender and big fruits for Zisheng.

The fruit that Wen Zhong specially favored was really extraordinary, and when Zisheng tasted it after returning home, it tasted surprisingly good, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to praise Grand Master Wen.

Ever since Wen Zhong captured Benxing City, his smile hasn't stopped.In the last life, Xiqi had always captured the city of Yin Shang. Where had he seen the city of Xiqi captured by Yin Shang?Watching one city after another fall, Wen Zhong's heart felt as if someone had crushed it into foam.

Now he is really proud.

At this time, his subordinates reported to him.

"Grand Master, Your Majesty has gone to Chongdi, and he is playing tricks..."

"How?" Wen Zhong stood up nervously.The shadow left by King Zhou is not small.

The subordinate stammered: "Your Majesty, he is being arrogant and insists on taking the two cities of Xiqi!"

Wen Zhong:?

Competitive?

He was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed.

He laughed for a cup of tea, and his subordinates were dumbfounded by the laughter.

Wen Zhong smiled and leaned on the back of the chair to get up, "Go, pick fruit for His Highness!"

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Wen Zhong is happy, and so are the others.

Shen Gongbao leaned on the hillside and squinted at the new city not far away, he raised his legs and his feet trembled violently.

A pair of leopard ears popped out and followed suit.

Huang Feihu sat beside him, with his hands on his knees, looking at the new city with his eyes, while silently reciting the Art of War.

The five-colored cow was grazing, when suddenly several grazing children ran over. They had never seen a five-colored cow before, so they were very surprised, and they all circled around the five-colored cow.

Huang Feihu saw it and didn't chase him away. When he caught a glimpse of a [-]-year-old child, he suddenly became fascinated, and his eyes never left the child.

Seeing this, Shen Gongbao turned his head to look at the three-year-old child, and the child was really brilliant.

But at the age of three, his strength is stronger than that of the six or seven-year-old children beside him, his eyes are agile and energetic, and his aura is compelling at first glance.

What do children have to see?

But Shen Gongbao is not someone else, he has a clear mind, so he can naturally smell something unusual.

So he stood up with the help of the haystack, approached Huang Feihu and said, "What's on the mind of King Wu Cheng? Tell Leopard to listen, maybe Leopard can solve King Wu Cheng's worries."

This is not a secret, Huang Feihu smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He took a deep breath for a few moments, looking at the memory of the child.

"Feihu just looks young, but he is actually not young, about thirty."

Thousands of years old Shen Gongbao: ...

He coughed.

Huang Feihu said: "Actually, I still have an eldest son. When he was born, he had more aura, good looks, and even a fairy spirit! He is my eldest son, how can I not love him? He was loved by his whole family since he was a child." Jiao Baichong, he has a domineering temperament, somewhat similar to His Majesty. I thought he would inherit my mantle in the future, but I thought he would die at the age of three!"

"Huh?" Shen Gongbao sat up.

Huang Feihu was in a daze, "This child obviously didn't die young, he fell down and died just after playing in the back garden."

Shen Gongbao was as complicated as Huang Feihu, but he didn't know what to say.

Huang Feihu said again: "For some reason, my wife and I couldn't find my son's body. My wife thought that my son was not dead, and she might have had some good luck. Over the years, my wife has been making new clothes and quilts every day. In order for my son to come back one day and have new clothes to wear."

As he said that, he took out a receipt of five thousand coins and said, "For five thousand coins, ordinary people may have to work for ten years. This is a reward from His Royal Highness Siege. I thought that if he came back one day, I would take him with him." Go eat all the dishes of Yin Shang, take him to listen to music, have fun..."

At this time, Qingfeng Mountain, Ziyang Cave.This is the dojo of Qingxu Daodezhenjun, one of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun.

All the boys are waiting for a boy.

The young man was full of vigor, and Mo Xie danced the sword vigorously.Looking carefully, he and Huang Tianhua have seven similarities.

He is the treasure of Qingxu Daodezhenjun, who dares to love and hate on weekdays, and no one in Ziyang Cave dares to provoke him.

The young man was sweating profusely from practicing, he dropped his weapon, and the jade unicorn standing in the distance ran up.

The boy hugged Yu Qilin, and Yu Qilin wanted to rub the boy, but when it saw the sweat beads on the boy's neck, it was shocked.

have water!have water!What if it gets washed and faded? !

The jade unicorn was jumping on all fours in anxiety, but the young man deliberately teased it, and would not let go of it even if he held it.

He pressed his head against Yu Qilin's, but out of the corner of his eye he saw his junior brother come up with a quilt.

Huang Tianhua was slightly stunned, pretending to be happy, while playing with Yu Qilin, he casually asked his junior brother, "Why did you bring a new quilt?"

The younger brother was stunned for a moment, he was because his parents asked for the true king of pure morality, and the true king reluctantly accepted him as a disciple.

His parents, being mortals, used to send him something every year.

He bowed his head and said truthfully: "Brother Hui, my parents thought it would be autumn in two days, and they were afraid that I would be frozen and sent it here for me."

Huang Tianhua said "Yes", he waved his hand to signal his junior brother to leave.

After his junior brother left, Huang Tianhua buried his head in the jade unicorn's mane.

He whispered, "Why don't my parents come to see me? Is it because my family is poor and can't afford to support me? I don't need these. Master gave me countless spirit treasures, gold and silver. If they are lacking, I can support them... ..."

The boy's head rubbed against the jade unicorn's mane, the boy was sad, and it didn't dare to move.

It was sad too, partly because of the teenager, but more because of its fading mane.

The boy is sad here, but there is also a little fluctuation in the higher place.

Kunlun Mountain, above Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood in the clouds in white clothes and looked down at the common people.He saw the changes in Yin Shang for so long.

He always likes to stand in the light, and he knows that Yin Shang is the place where he used to stand most often.

Yin Shang is getting better and better, and broke Xiqi not long ago.If the two cities were not counted, what Xiqi really lost was only one city.

It's just one city... But what Yuanshi Tianzun saw was the general trend of the two sides. Xiqi's aura gradually declined, and Yin Shang's aura gradually became stronger.

It seems that this war has seen its end from the very beginning.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his sleeves, and the clouds in front of him dispersed.The cloud and mist spread more and more flat, gradually becoming a light curtain.

In the light curtain is the end of the war.

Half of his disciples entered the list of gods, his efforts to build up a million years were destroyed, and Yuxu Palace was empty.

Yuanshi Tianzun closed his eyes, this is already the best ending.

If no one is on the list in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, there are not as many disciples as there are in his teaching, and he is afraid that all the disciples of the teaching will be on the list, and none will be left.

Thinking so far, Yuanshi Tianzun felt emotional tumbling in his heart.He looked towards the highest point in the sky, and he could vaguely see golden auspicious clouds.

When Yuanshi Tianzun came to the gate of Zixiao Palace, the Master Tongtian also came.

Different from Yuan Shisi's appearance, Tongtian was in high spirits, and joy was placed on Tongtian's face carelessly.

Tongtian saw Yuanshi from afar and yelled, "Second brother is here too?"

Yuan Shi: ...

He doesn't want to talk.

Both of them came to Zixiao Palace because they knew the situation of this battle and felt touched.

They went together, although Yuanshi Tianzun didn't understand Tongtian leader the whole time.

They walked through the clouds and mist, and walked through the lotus pond, and the stone pavilion was reflected in their eyes.

The scene seemed to be the same as the last time they came, but there were subtle differences.

When they walked into the stone pavilion, it was hard not to see the huge water tank.

When Tong Tian saw the green lotus in the pond, he was straightforward and asked without hesitation: "When did Master raise a fat-headed lotus?"

The lotus flowers who heard Tongtian call:? ? ?

Although they also think that Zai Zai is a fat-headed lotus, but Tongtian's fat-headed lotus seems to be somewhat ambiguous?Why doesn't that sound like a nice word?

The fat-headed lotus was raised very well, and Tong Tian couldn't resist reaching out to rub it.

Before he could rub it, the purple sleeve waved his hand away, and a slender figure appeared on the side of the water tank at some point.

Tong Tian smiled, and he took a few steps back, leaving his second brother in front.

Yuan Shi: ...

Tong Tian was very curious to see that his master specially raised Qinglian, and asked, "Where did master get the fat-headed lotus? The appearance is not so good."

The lotus:! !

You still say, you still say!

The lotus flowers were about to cry because of their grievances.

Hearing this, Hongjun raised his eyes with a calm expression.He stroked the chubby lotus and said warmly, "I brought it up by myself."

Yuanshi Tianzun shuddered, could not help frowning, and his scalp was numb.

He didn't know why he had such emotions, it was there in an instant.

Tong Tian could tell at a glance that Qinglian was a treasure beyond Qingping Sword, and he knew that his master would not give it to others easily.

He saw the lotus in the lotus pond from the corner of his eye, and suggested to Hongjun: "Master's lotus here has new lotus falling every day, why don't you give the disciple a plant, so that the disciple can go back and make a magic weapon."

Seeing Hongjun's gaze shifted, the lotus flowers shook their heads frantically.

No!don't want!Tong Tiangang scolded them as fat-headed lotus!

Tongtian was quite surprised to see the lotus flowers protesting like this.He has been asking for lotus flowers from Zixiao Palace for millions of years, why did he shake his lotus head with him today?

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Zisheng recalled the Battle of the Conferred Gods, and couldn't help but start asking himself.

In the battle of gods, no matter how small the war is, innocent people will eventually lose their lives.

He held his face and looked up at the sky, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After a while, he got up and flew to the 33rd heaven.

When Zisheng arrived, Yuanshi and Tongtian had already left.Zisheng saw his beauty by the lotus pond, so he lost his breath and flew over quietly.

Seeing this, the lotus also held their breath, and tried their best to cooperate with their own cubs.

Hongjun's eyes drooped slightly, and the young man hugged his waist from behind him.

Zisheng put his chin on Hongjun's shoulder, bent his eyes and said softly: "Master Immortal..."

Hongjun turned around and took the young man into his arms, and he said "hmm".

The two walked through the stone pavilion and entered the palace, and Zisheng asked what was on his mind.

Hong Jun said: "This is a secret, the secret must not be leaked, otherwise something will be lost."

So the little lotus sacrificed its hue, it lost its freshness and became a little wilted.

Sitting on the futon, Hongjun hugged the young man in a soft ball, and sighed softly, the voice was as light as the wind.

"In addition to the Heavenly Book of Gods List, the Three Books also include the Book of Life and Death written by human beings."

Zisheng blushed, "Huh?"

He was very puzzled.

Hongjun smiled lightly, he was extremely patient.

"Xiqi has the list of gods, I know you won't keep the list of gods for too long, and you will have to return it in the future, but you can have the book of life and death."

Zisheng blushed, but his eyes lit up, "Where is the book of life and death?"

Hongjun paused slightly, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Zisheng could see Hongjun's embarrassment, he paused, held the Taoist companion's hand and said, "It's nothing, I'll look for it myself."

Hongjun shook his head and sighed slightly, "Forget it, you have to know sooner or later, and I hope you can be a person who has both."