Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 44 Nezha, Huang Tianhua goes down the mountain
"Since you're back, stay in Xiqi well. After seeing the queen mother, go rebuild the restaurant."

"Okay, brother."

Lei Zhenzi walked happily, and disappeared in a flash.

Sitting in the middle, Bo Yi Kao Da Ma Jin Dao took a sip of tea and said casually:

"Does the Taoist priest still want to take Lei Zhenzi away?"

"Humph!"

A cold snort resounded through the hall, Yun Zhongzi withdrew the invisibility spell, and appeared in the hall, his cold eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to scrape Bo Yikao to death:
"Xi Bohou is really a good method."

As soon as he sent Lei Zhenzi away with his front foot, Bo Yikao brought Lei Zhenzi back to Xiqi with his back foot, and slapped Lei Zhenzi hard on the face.

If it weren't for the great luck in Bo Yikao's body, he would have been unable to bear it long ago, and he wouldn't turn around and open his mouth again.

Bo Yikao smiled, instead of retorting, he stretched out three fingers: "Three years."

"What?" Yun Neutron looked puzzled.

"Lei Zhenzi stayed in Xiqi and taught him alone for three years. After three years, he will automatically serve under Jiang Ziya."

Bo Yikao frowned, and sat unhurriedly, waiting for Yun Zhongzi's response.

He knew the other party would agree.

Seeing Bo Yikao took a step back, Yun Zhongzi's anger subsided a little, and Pan Heng thought about the pros and cons.

In the current situation, it is obviously impossible for Lei Zhenzi to stay safely under Jiang Ziya's tent. Instead of tossing and tossing over and over again, it is better to take a step back.

Three years, just a nap, will not affect the catastrophe.

"good!"

Yun Zhongzi nodded in agreement, but also put forward a condition: when Jiang Ziya is in trouble, Bo Yikao must not suppress Lei Zhenzi, and let him go to the catastrophe to make meritorious deeds.

This point, Boyi Kao has no objection.

Qianyuan Mountain Golden Light Cave.

One of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Taiyi Zhenren Daochang.

"Disciple, the time has come, hurry down the mountain and go to your Master Jiang's tent to listen to orders."

"Hahaha, I can finally go down the mountain!"

Two flames came from the sky, and half of the sky was burnt red.

When the flames fell, a handsome young man with red teeth and white teeth, double tugs on his head, a gold ring around his neck, red silk around his shoulders, a golden lotus skirt, and two wind and fire wheels appeared.

After paying homage to Daoist Taiyi, he laughed and left through the air, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

at the same time.

Ziyang Cave in Qingfeng Mountain is also the cave of Qingxu Moral Zhenjun, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun, who was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, was also giving instructions to his disciples.

"Tianhua my disciple, your father is Chaoge Wucheng Wang Feihu, now you are in trouble, it is time for you to go down the mountain."

"After going down the mountain to save my father this time, I don't need to go back to the mountain, but go directly to your uncle Jiang's tent to listen to it."

While speaking, Qingxu Daodezhen took out several beams of light and bestowed them one by one:

"This is Mo Xie's sword. It is the treasure of the master's cave. The sword glows white. It can take people's heads. Even the Taiyi Golden Immortal will not escape bad luck!"

"This treasure is called the Cuanxin Nail. It is seven inches and five cents long. It is shining brilliantly and the flames are dazzling. Once it is sacrificed, the Da Luo Jinxian will be injured."

"There's also this bid-receiving flower basket, which specializes in collecting hidden weapons from all over the world, and it's just for your protection."

"Thank you, Master, for the treasure!"

Huang Tianhua knelt down to thank him, Qingxu Daodezhenjun passed down the formulas and mental methods of all treasures, and gave him a jade unicorn as a mount, and then let him go.

At this point, I have to say that the same disciples, Taiyi Daoist and Qingxu Daodezhenjun have treasures at the bottom of the box that are taken out one after another, ready to attack, kill and protect on the way.

As for the Fude Zhenxian Yun Zhongzi, he gave two apricots, which still had side effects.

Outside the cave, Huang Tianhua sat on the jade unicorn, it was really majestic!

I saw that he was nine feet tall, his face was like suet, his eyes were exposed, he walked like a tiger, and his nature was like a fire.

Wearing a flaming flying golden crown on his head, a tuanlong Dahong robe on his body, a chain-linked golden lock armor, and a pair of eight-edged bright silver hammers, he sits on a jade unicorn.

With a sound of urging, a cloud formed under Yu Qilin's feet, and he flew away into the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun is in the cave, and after calculations and calculations, he always feels that something is wrong:
"Where did the danger come from?"

Ten days later, Huang Feihu's army was approaching Chongcheng.

The four gates of Chongcheng were closed tightly, and a group of civil and military ministers, including King Wu Jifa and Jiang Ziya, went up to the top of the city and confronted Huang Feihu from afar.

"Children Ji Fa, the traitor Jiang Shang, you dare to rebel, and the world will be cholera!"

Huang Feihu is wearing a golden armor, riding a five-color bull, with a Chinese character face that is not angry but majestic.

"A foolish king has no way, and harms an orphaned father. If you don't avenge this revenge, you will be a son of man!"

Ji was furious and blushed, her face was flushed, and her voice was transmitted for several miles while her true energy was beating.

"Stop talking nonsense, who dares to go out of the city to fight with me! The crime of treason should be washed with blood!"

Huang Feihu slapped his mount, and the five-color cow "mooed" like thunder, and its hooves stomped suddenly, causing the ground to shake!

Driving the cattle forward, the fiery red cloak fluttered, one person despises one city!
"Damn it! You're bullying an orphan without a strong general!"

Ji Fa's face was full of anger, his right hand was clutching the city wall, and his white teeth were about to gnaw into pieces.

The lord humiliated his minister to death, and seeing Ji Fa like this, all the generals behind him cheered up and called for a fight one after another!

"no!"

Ji Fa knew the seriousness, there was no one under his command who could match Huang Feihu, and if he went, he would die in vain.

Inadvertently, Ji Fa glanced at Jiang Ziya: "Ya Fu."

"Why panic, reinforcements will be here soon."

Jiang Ziya was also anxious in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, looking as stable as Mount Tai.

He was not in a hurry, but Ji Fa was in a hurry:
"Ya Fu, if we keep avoiding the fight and our morale drops, we will lose this battle."

Jiang Ziya didn't know, but Chanjiao had only sent Lei Zhenzi before, and Ji sent him home to fulfill his filial piety. He has no generals under his command, so what can he do?
"Be safe and don't be impatient, be safe and don't be impatient."

Jiang Ziya murmured, but his heart became more and more uncertain.

Is there really no one coming?Are you going to die again today?
"A group of rats!"

Seeing that there was no answer from Xiqi, Huang Feihu laughed loudly, and while his true energy was agitating, he raised the reed gun in his hand and shot hundreds of feet away, pointing at Jiang Ziya's head!
"Look at me, take your traitor's head first!"

"Bold! You want to hurt my master and uncle, but you have to ask me if you agree with the fire-pointed gun!"

There was a loud shout in the distance, and a golden light descended from the sky, smashing the gun light to pieces in an instant!

Huang Feihu's complexion changed, and he held his gun to look, but it was a stream of fire galloping from a distance, as fast as lightning, revealing his figure in the blink of an eye, a twelve or thirteen-year-old doll made of pink makeup and jade!

"Who is coming!"

Huang Feihu asked in a deep voice.

"Master Nezha, the thief will die!"

Nezha had a sneer on his face, and the pointed spear in his hand was flying up and down. He didn't want to talk about martial arts at all.

"Where did the hairy kid come from!"

Although it was a musket, it was piercingly cold, and Huang Feihu's hair stood on end. He swung the golden reed gun in his hand, and the real energy poured out, and the tiger with two wings roared out!

(End of this chapter)