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

The emperor of heaven should be in the lower realm, and the gods looked at each other after finding out.

Someone sneered, "The lower bound is the lower bound, why, we dare not go to the lower bound because of him? I can't stay in this sky for a moment!"

When the gods heard this, they also laughed.

"How can it be? The concrete floor of the city I contracted is almost finished! I'm sent back to finish it!"

"With 20 yuan left, I can buy a piece of land!"

Someone whispered: "If you think about it, you will almost hit Xiqi."

Everyone was silent and clenched their palms tightly. This game made them sweat until now.

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Shang Palace.

Because the two children often secretly glanced at the memorials, the queen thought they liked to approve the memorials, so she deliberately left some irrelevant notebooks for them to send to them every day, and told them that they must be approved.

The two children were surprised at first, but after reading the excerpt for three days in a row, their little faces turned into bitter faces.

On this day, Zijiao was so sleepy that he fell asleep halfway through the approval process.

Zizhen sighed, he took a coat and put it on Zijiao, and he began to review the papers by himself.

With the candlelight flickering, Zizhen approved most of the papers. Looking at the remaining part, he said to himself, "Zijiao is also working hard, why don't I help him approve the rest of the papers."

The snoring on the side became louder, obviously Zijiao was fast asleep.

Zizhen was seriously grading paperwork again, but after a while, the pen in his hand was accidentally pinched by him, Zizhen was stunned with his black eyes open, and he whispered: "It's not easy to approve this time, just I can leave the rest of the booklets to..."

At this moment, Zijiao turned over, his hand "inadvertently" opened, and an intact pen rolled out.

Zizhen was silent.

He rested his chin on his hand and looked at Zijiao like this. The more Zijiao slept, the more restless he became. In the end, he could only crawl up.

Looking at Zizhen's staring eyes, Zijiao said softly: "I, I feel sleepy when I see the memorial..."

Zizhen narrowed his eyes and said: "Approving memorials is the easiest thing in the world, if you are asked to practice martial arts..."

Halfway through his words, Zijiao suddenly became excited, "Then I'd rather practice martial arts!"

Zizhen: ...

I don't know when, Zijiao often went to the school field to train soldiers, and sometimes even formed a formation, even Huang Feihu couldn't help but marvel when he saw it.

"The posture of His Majesty is very similar to that of His Majesty back then!"

Zizhen: ...

He began to approve the memorial silently, but actually he didn't like to review the memorial either.

The four Mo family brothers stood in the yard, a golden light flashed in the air, and the four of them looked at each other after seeing the words on the golden light.

"To Xiqi?"

"go!"

A white light flashed in the air, and all four of them disappeared.

Nezha came out from behind the pillar, looking thoughtfully into the distance.

"Let's go! I'm rich today, eat skewers with me!" Ao Bing happened to see him, and he ran over and touched Nezha's head.

Nezha shook his head, he raised his head, "I want to visit Xiqi."

"Huh?" Ao Bing asked in a low voice.

Nezha glanced into the distance, "Maybe... this is the last time I see Master."

Ao Bing looked down at Nezha, he could feel the youth's loss.

"I'll go with you, I can fly." He smiled.

Nezha's eyes gradually widened, and Ao Bing held Nezha's sleeves and looked into the distance as well.

"My ancestors urged me to do something all day long, and it's time for me to leave."

Nezha smiled and rolled his eyes, life is so good now.

The newly conquered city of Xiqi was occupied by Yin merchants, Xu Qingxue followed all the way as the temporary city lord, she coughed, she was still wearing a winter jacket even in summer, her face was pale.

She was busy, taking care of the big and small matters in the city, but within two days, order was restored in the city, and it was in a state of prosperity.

Xu Qingxue narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, she rested for about half an hour, and then began to busy herself with the affairs in various cities.

The four Mo family brothers have also arrived, and Mo Lishou's Zijinhua fox mink is running around in the hall.

It looked at a pot of flowers on the highest table, and the ferret's tail moved, and with a "swish", it flew up.

It looked up at the big flower in the pot, and suddenly the big flower leaned down, and it flew out in fright.

Mo Lishou hurriedly caught it, and the other three brothers couldn't stop laughing, "What kind of mink are you, why are you so timid? It's just a flower!"

Zishou sat on a high position, touching the petals with a half-smile.

The next day.

The army started to set off, and Zishou rode on the horse, the lotus flower narrowed and wrapped around his arm and hid in his sleeve.

Looking around, surrounded by mountains, with a wave of Zi Shou's hand, nearly half of the troops hid in the deep mountains.

In the western city, Ji Fa had already been waiting here with a large army.The gods stood in the clouds, looking down at the land ahead.

Shanshi Zisheng has left, and no one knows where he went.

As the army approached, suddenly a golden light flashed, and a figure stood at the northernmost edge of the battlefield.

He was wearing an imperial suit and an imperial crown on his head, and his eyes turned vicissitudes to the troops on both sides.

Looking at the whole world, I am afraid that he is the only one who doesn't care about the outcome of this war. He only cares about how powerful gods died in this war!

The Emperor of Heaven pursed his lips tightly, and the clouds and mist covered his figure.With a wave of his hand, a mountain that obscured his vision was cut off silently.

He was not in a good mood at the moment. Anyone who was deceived and covered up the truth for so long would have a bad temper.

He thought that the Battle of the Conferred Gods might be different from the one predicted by the Dao of Heaven, but he never imagined that the Battle of the Conferred Gods was almost over at this time!

And... His deep eyes looked at the two armies.

It was Yin Shang who overwhelmed Xiqi!

There was a moment of uncontrollable panic in his heart, and he calmed down after a while.His background is the Dao of Heaven, no matter how the two sides fight, as long as the Dao of Heaven is not endangered, he will always be the winner.

So, the Emperor of Heaven calmed down and began to watch the battle.

Zi Shou led the army forward on a horse with a serious face. Last night he heard a familiar voice whispering in his ear: "This battle does involve gods and gods, but you don't need to care about it, brother Wang. It's just a battle of people. That's it."

Zishou narrowed his eyes, and a stern smile flashed across his lips, "Come on! Take Xiqi today!"

"Kill!" The roar of the soldiers pierced the sky, the horse's hooves stepped through the dust, the sky became dark, and there were dark clouds.

Zishou held a big knife in his hand. Even with the armor on, people could feel the majestic strength of the muscles in his arms.

The fierce horse galloped, and the wind was too strong. Even though he was wearing a jade crown, a few strands of black hair fell down.With the black hair blowing behind his ears with the wind, Zi Shou's serious fighting spirit became stronger.

Ji Fa was dressed in silver armor and had been waiting for a long time.

His eyes were indifferent, and tens of thousands of troops followed behind him.Ji Fa looked into the distance, his eyesight was extremely good, and he could see the face of the King of Man clearly at a glance.

At that moment, his eyes widened, his lips pursed, and he lowered his head and laughed at himself.

But it was only for a moment, he adjusted his mood, and when he raised his head again, his momentum was greatly improved.Ji Fa is different from others, he looks like not only Xiqi's second son, but also Xiqi's... king.

He led the soldiers to rush forward as well, but he led only [-] soldiers, and most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. The remaining [-] strong soldiers were scattered and surrounded from both sides.

Thunder flashed across the sky, illuminating behind the Yin and Shang army. There were already [-] Xiqi troops ambushing here. It turned out that Ji Fa did not bring [-] soldiers...

However, on the opposite side of Xiqi Immortal, there have been Yin Shang Immortals waiting here.

They looked down at the ground, Yin Shang's speed was faster, and when the black crowd was approaching the battlefield, Guang Chengzi took out the Overturning Seal, and a large piece of the battlefield suddenly disappeared, like a cliff.

Daoist Yuding waved his hand, and the feet of Xiqi Daqun and the hooves of the horses seemed to be covered with something. If they were allowed to step on the cliff, they would not fall, but would be on the ground instead.

On Yin Shang's side, Bai Li Tianjun among the Ten Heavenly Lords snorted coldly when he saw it, and he quickly set up a flame array in the middle of the cliff.

The raging flames are burning. If someone steps on this place, even if it is wrapped in something, it will be wiped out in an instant.

Seeing this, Chi Jingzi took out the yin and yang mirror.The yin and yang mirror has two sides, yin and yang, red and white, one side illuminates life, and the other illuminates death.

But just as he lifted the mirror, there was a sudden lightning and thunder in the sky, as if something passed through his hand, his mirror suddenly flew up into the sky uncontrollably.

At the same time, in Zixiao Palace.

"Hongjun" made a drop, and the mirror became bigger and bigger, until finally it covered the mountains.

The mirror turned into an upside-down vast ocean, in which there were countless shadows of Yin and Shang soldiers lurking in the mountains.

Immortal Xiqi was horrified, and Zisheng, who was opposite "Hongjun", frowned, his eyes turned cold.

In the world, a cloud of white mist appeared on the "sea surface" in the air. He held the top of the mirror with one hand and the bottom of the mirror with the other hand, and turned the mirror hard, so that the mirror changed from horizontal to vertical.

I saw that under such a mapping, the Xiqi soldiers who were originally lurking behind the Yin and Shang army were also photographed, and the Yin and Shang gods were horrified.

Xiqi's hole card was also revealed. The gods looked at the figure shrouded in mist ahead, and they only felt that the figure of this person was familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere before.

The Xiaotian dog barked at the shadow, and Yang Jian stroked its head.

Chi Jingzi recalled the yin and yang mirror, and it happened that Guang Chengzi squeezed a handful of soybeans and sprinkled them on the ground. Chi Jingzi took a photo with a red face, which represented life, and he actually gave life to these soybeans!

Soybean has become one person after another, but they are just a shell without a soul.

But it didn't matter, the lonely souls hiding in the bottom had longed for the human world for a long time. Seeing this, they crazily burrowed into the soybeans. There were ghostly howls, and even Ji Fa felt the coldness of the battlefield.

There are too many ghost images drilled in the soybeans, and they become one person after another.

Guang Chengzi sprinkled handfuls of soybeans. Originally, the Dao of Heaven did not allow this, but at this time, the Dao of Heaven seemed to be blind, as if he hadn't seen it.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand... Seeing that the number of soybean soldiers is about to exceed ten thousand.

The soybean soldiers rushed towards the Yin Shang army desperately, their eyes were fixed, and there was a strange smile on their lips.

A voice kept telling them.

If they can repel the Yin and Shang army, the body of Soybean will be given to them to help them recover their yang.

Zisheng stood on the horizon and looked down. An invisible mist surrounded him. The opponent was full of malice, but he seemed to be afraid of something and didn't dare to attack him.

Zisheng said indifferently: "Could it be that this is the rule of your establishment? In order to defeat me, you will not hesitate to violate the rules?"

The invisible fog paused first, and then there was a twisting and tearing sound.

Zisheng conjured up the book of life and death and the judge's pen. It would take a long time for someone else to flip through the book of life and death. However, he was afraid that he would be tired, so he flipped through the book faster than Zisheng.

After a while, those soybean soldiers were turned out.

[Soybean 680, Soybean [-], Soybean [-]... Soybean [-] two. ] These are the names of the soybean soldiers.

Zisheng raised the judge's pen, and the power of life and death was condensed on the tip of the pen. He held the pen tightly and stroked heavily on the book of life and death——

In an instant, the vitality was sucked away, and the air seemed to freeze.

It was another moment, and the sound of "cracking" beans falling spread all over the battlefield.