Fengshen Wendaoxing

There used to be ten Tianjuns, but now only Yao Tianjun, Zhang Tianjun and the Holy Mother of Golden Light are left.

Although the red sun was hanging in the sky, it was winter after all, and the air was filled with a cold chill, but this chill was nothing to their true immortals.

But the three of them were trembling at the moment. After hearing the sad cries in the tent, the three of them felt a chill all over their bodies.

Ding Guangxian also fell.

Before the action, Wu Yunxian hid it from everyone in order to avoid the plan being exposed, or being deduced by Xi Qi.

Only those who did it know what happened that night.

But after the incident happened, I couldn't hide it anymore, and of course it didn't make any sense to keep it a secret.

Now they also know that the three great immortals have fallen, and Lu Chuan's military division is missing, and their whereabouts are unknown. Now they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

In addition, they also knew that Ding Guangxian's life was in danger after being hit by Lu Ya's secret technique.

At this time, after hearing the crying in the tent, there is no need to think about what happened.

The three of them thumped in their hearts and looked at each other, none of them knew what to say at this moment.

The Seven Immortals of Penglai are the direct descendants of the Jiejiao, and their status is very high. The loss of four people in a row in Xiqi this time is not a big loss.

"Three heavenly monarchs, what happened?"

Zhang Guifang is also a master of martial arts, and her hearing is very good. Hearing the sound, she brought people here and asked the three of them.

To be honest, although Xiqi suffered a serious injury this time, his mood not only did not get better, but rather worse.

The three immortals were killed in battle, and the military adviser Lu Chuan has been missing for many days without any news, and it is very likely that he has died for the country.

Shangxian, this is not only a Taoist deed in the Three Realms, but also a status symbol.

Those who can reach the level of immortals in the Three Realms are famous and powerful figures wherever they are placed.

But this time, three people fell in a row in Xiqi, and they were also members of the Jiejiao sect known as the world's number one religion. After the news spread, it would probably cause a shock in the Three Realms.

There is also Lu Chuan, which may not be heard by many people in the world of immortals and gods, but in the world, especially Yin Shang, the influence of this name is huge.

Invented and improved a variety of agricultural tools, improved water conservancy, and led his men to cultivate fruit trees...

All the things he did were great achievements to the human race, so he was called the great sage of Yin Shang by the people of Yin Shang.

If he died like this, it would definitely be a huge blow to Yin Shang and the army.

The three of them shook their heads with gloomy expressions, and none of them wanted to say anything but let Zhang Guifang go in and have a look.

Zhang Guifang probably guessed something when she heard the crying, and didn't go in after sighing. She opened the curtain and entered after the crying inside died down.

Wu Yunxian got up from the couch and said, "Marshal Zhang, I have something to ask!"

"Shangxian, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse." Zhang Guifang bowed and said sincerely.

These few people have made great contributions to them. If he doesn't mention this, he can't refuse them even in terms of their identities.

Wu Yunxian said: "Marshal Zhang please prepare four coffins to contain the remains of my juniors."

The corpses of Qiushouxian and the others were also sent over by the people who explained the teachings, and they did not insult the corpses.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to prepare it now." Zhang Guifang said, hesitant to speak, and said: "Shangxian, our missing military advisor... Is there any news yet?"

Wu Yunxian was taken aback by the question.

In the past few days, Ding Guangxian's condition has been bad and critical, so much so that he has completely forgotten about this little nephew.

Zhang Guifang asked suspiciously: "Shangxian has forgotten our military advisor, right?"

"I haven't forgotten, I've calculated it, but I can't figure it out," Jin Hoop Fairy shook his head and said, "At this moment, I think no news is the best news, right?"

Zhang Guifang nodded and let out a long sigh: "I understand now, the two immortals will wait a moment, the coffin will be here soon."

Military division, you have to come back alive, I can't control the battle situation at this level.

There is a difference between those who come to intercept teaching and those who come to explain education, that is, those who intercept teaching do their own way and do not accept assignments, while the Twelve Immortals ask Jiang Ziya to assign tasks as soon as they come.

...

Zhou camp.

After shooting the arrow, Jiang Ziya let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the straw man on the table again.

I saw a small arrow pierced in each of the straw man's eyes and heart.

Although it is a straw man, at this time, it is shocking to see bright red blood flowing out like a real body.

"Teacher, do you think this technique is successful?" Seeing this, Jiang Ziya cast a questioning look at Lu Ya.

Lu Ya stood aside, looked at the grass man and nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Dingguang Immortal is dead and can't die anymore. Congratulations, Ziya Gong, another person has been added to the list."

"Really?" Jiang Ziya was overjoyed, he was just a small Qi-refining realm, how dare he think that one day he would be able to kill a Shangxian before that!

It's just that the congratulations later reminded him of the price he had paid, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

"Really!" Lu Ya stared at the straw man, his eyes flickering.

After looking at it for a while, he grabbed the straw man and threw it into a nearby brazier, where it immediately burned up.

"Now that Immortal Dingguang is dead, it's time for me to go back to the mountain to practice."

Lu Ya said with a smile: "Zi Ya Gong, let's go now."

Jiang Ziya said anxiously: "The teacher has helped Ziya a lot, why don't you stay here for a few more days and let Ziya thank you, instead of leaving so soon?"

This person Lu Ya is too mysterious, and his Taoism is unfathomable. Regarding the root of his origin, when he asked last time, even his master Yuanshi Tianzun didn't know.

In addition, the nail-headed seven-arrow book is also really powerful.

He was able to kill a high-ranking immortal in a Qi-refining state, if he said it, no one would believe it!

If it can be kept in Xiqi, it will definitely be a huge boost.

"You don't need to say thank you, Ziya. Remember, what I do for you is actually helping myself."

Lu Ya patted him on the shoulder, showing a meaningful smile, and said, "I'm going back to the mountain to practice now, but don't worry, if you have trouble next time, I will come again."

After speaking, it turned into a long rainbow soaring into the sky.

"Helping me also helps him?"

Jiang Ziya thought about this sentence for a while, feeling a little confused, and then he was about to lower his head to clean up the table, when he suddenly said lightly, "Where is Sang Gong?"

Lu Ya brought a small mulberry bow and three peach arrows.

The arrow has been thrown into the brazier with the straw man, only the mulberry bow on the table is gone.

"Are those two objects also magic weapons?" Jiang Ziya thought after searching for a long time but couldn't find them.

He couldn't find it, which only means that Lu Ya took it away just now.

In addition, if it is an ordinary mulberry bow or peach arrow, then Lu Ya doesn't have to bring it himself, he can ask someone to come and cut the bow and arrow just by telling him.

There are still mulberry and peach trees in Xiqi.

But he brought it himself, which shows that those two things are also crucial to the secret art of the Book of Seven Arrows.

At this time, Jiang Ziya suddenly felt tired, and he realized that the mana in his body was almost wiped out by the three arrows.

"Uncle, are you okay!" Yang Jian said with concern after seeing it.

Jiang Ziya got off the altar and said, "No problem, Yang Jian, it's winter now, you should help the people build houses!"

"Uncle Master, don't worry, my master and the others are helping the common people with mana, and the work will probably be completed today."

Yang Jian said helplessly and said: "But now the common people feel very terrified for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and want to leave their hometowns and go out of the city. Teacher Ran Deng said that you, uncle, and Xibohou should go and appease you."

Jiang Ziya took a deep breath: "I see."

...

Master Lu's life has been quite comfortable these past few days, in his own words, it's like going on vacation.

In the past, I used to worry about fighting Xiqi every day, thinking about how to cheat people into the gang and get on the list, and worrying about something against the sky. Anyway, there are so many messy things that I hardly have time to spare.

It's a rare time to relax at the end of the year.

Now these few days he has put down everything, besides cultivating, he just wanders around the island every day, meets a few fellow Taoists, and tastes the spiritual wine brewed from the spiritual fruit they planted.

Sometimes if you feel bored, the East China Sea is outside the island, and you can go to Xiaolong for a meal and a drink if you plunge down.

This is the benefit of having more friends.

Although eating these spiritual things will not improve the realm, they can provide mana and mana. Although there are not many, it is better than nothing, and it will somewhat save him some of his meditation practice.

These times can be used to temper the primordial spirit, allowing him to cultivate into a Yangshen as soon as possible.

ps: Ask for two monthly tickets and recommended tickets at the beginning of the month (=^▽^=)