Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 105: Rebellion
"The 'Wind Roaring Formation' is extraordinary. This is not an ordinary wind, but the wind of earth, water, and fire. You must first use the Wind-Fixing Bead to stabilize it before you can break the formation."

Ran Deng's words were like a sound of nature, echoing in the ears of all three generations of disciples.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially Xue Ehu, whose sweat soaked through the lining, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.

Before finding the "Fixing Wind Bead", there was obviously no need for a sacrifice array.

But this only delays death.

Because the wind roar formation always needs people to break it.

Ao Bing smiled and glanced at the disciples of Chan Cult before finally landing on Ran Deng.

The other party seemed to sense something and turned around.

When their eyes met, the prince smiled slightly and made a gesture of cutting his throat.

Ran Deng's expression turned gloomy for a moment.

In the past, when the two parties met, they were somewhat hesitant.

But after breaking up today, Ao Bing didn't want to pretend anymore.

The main theme is that you can't stand me, but you can't kill me, and it will piss you off to death.

Ran Deng was indeed very angry.

Ever since he entered Taoism and practiced Taoism, until he reached Daluo Jinxian, he had never been as passive as he is today.

Once the Ten Jue Formation was broken, his reputation was completely ruined.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun wouldn't dare take the blame for using his teammates as sacrifices!
The three generations of disciples of Chanjiao probably all hated him to death.

The outside world will also spread his reputation.

After finally managing to create the character of the master of the right way, now only the "master" is left, and there is no more "the right way".

'Ao Bing, you really deserve to die! '

He thought bitterly in his heart, and his hatred for the prince was at an all-time high, reaching an unprecedented level.

But he never thought that if he hadn't pushed too hard, he wouldn't have gotten into such a situation.

The Eleven Golden Fairy knew that he was unhappy, and he was so frightened that he did not dare to breathe.

Only Master Lingbao had the courage to step forward, cupped his hands and said:
"Teacher, I have a friend, the Eight Treasures Yunguangdong Du'e of Jiuding Tiechashan, and he happens to have the Wind-fixing Bead in his hand.

If the teacher agrees, the disciple will now write a letter and borrow the orb from him. "

Ran Deng had a sullen face, nodded, and glanced at Jiang Ziya:

"Qiansu sent one civil and military official to borrow the orb, and there must be no mistake."

Lao Jiangtou did not dare to touch his brow, so he hurriedly sent for the doctor San Yisheng and the Yin Shang general Chao Tian to set off at starry night.

Then all the golden immortals came out of the formation and made an agreement with the Ten Heavenly Lords to break the formation after a while.

The army immediately withdrew to Xiqi.

night.

The three generations of disciples who taught Chan were tossing and turning, but could not sleep.

In the room, Mu Zha touched Jin Zha on the couch and found that he was not sleeping either. He was confused and couldn't help but said:
"Brother, do you think Master Randeng will ask us to break the formation?"

Jin Zha was confused and sighed.

How could he possibly know the thoughts of Daluo Jinxian if he was just a god?

But he still comforted his younger brother and said: "Don't worry, compared to Xue Erhu, we are obviously more useful to Uncle Jiang.

If you want to sacrifice the formation, you must first sacrifice Xue Ehu. "

"But..." Mu Zha opened his mouth, "Two of the Ten Jue Formations have been broken, and there are still eight formations that have not been broken. How can one Xue Eihu fill up the whole array?"

"Oh, let's leave it to fate..."

A sigh, full of helplessness, was completely extinguished in the darkness with the big light.

They stayed up all night, and Ao Bing didn't fall asleep either.

Because a character that he didn't even expect came to his house.

"Please, Prince, please save Xiaodao's life. It is a great kindness. Xiaodao will repay the favor with a ring made of valerian!!"

The candlelight flickered, illuminating the room with a dim glow.

Xue Wuhu touched his head to the ground, kowtowed and cried for mercy.

His good senior brother Han Dulong was dead, and he didn't have to think twice to know that he would be next.

One night, he walked here and there, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

At first, I just thought about what to do if Ran Deng took him to the sacrifice array.

Later, the more I thought about it, the more I began to suspect something else.

Why do other people’s disciples have magic weapons taught to them?
But in their lineage, only senior brother Wei Hu has a magic weapon?

Why do others have secret spells from their masters, but they have nothing?

Combining the Korean Poison Dragon Sacrifice Array, the time when the master accepted disciples, and his past attitude towards them, a terrible idea is about to emerge.

"Is it possible that the reason why my senior brother and I were able to join the Chan Cult is to sacrifice in the formation today?"

As soon as this thought appears, it is like a spark that starts a prairie fire.

The more he thought about it, the more chilled he became, and his whole body couldn't stop getting chills.

So he came to visit Ao Bing overnight.

In his opinion, if Prince Long San can break through the sky, there must be a way to save him.

Looking at Tao Tong'er who was kowtowing in front of him, Ao Bing blinked, feeling really helpless.

"If you don't go beg your master, why are you begging me?"

"Master?"

Xue Ehu smiled miserably, tears falling unconsciously from his eyes.

"Chanjiao is a high-ranking family, and it is very strict in recruiting disciples. However, Senior Brother Han and I have average talents. How can we be admitted to the sect of Daoxing Tianzun?

It must be just for today's sacrifice. "

"Forehead……"

Ao Bing didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know if the other person's guess was correct.

But the reason why many people in the previous life hated Chanjiao so much was because of what happened to Han Dulong and Xue Ehu.

Looking at all three generations of disciples of Chanjiao, basically everyone has a unique skill.

Even the dwarf Tu Xingsun has a skill in "Earth Movement".

Only Han Dulong and Xue Ehu could master the Five Elements Escape Technique that everyone knew.

Before the Ten Jue Formation, there were basically no great achievements. During the Ten Jue Formation, they simply sacrificed on the spot.

As a result, the public generally believed that Chanjiao accepted disciples to ward off disasters for the master.But speaking of one thousand and teaching of ten thousand are ultimately matters within the teachings of others.

You, Ao Bing, are an outsider, why should you interfere?
What qualifications do you have to intervene?
"Fellow Daoist Xue, I can't help you with your matter. You and I have different sects and each have their own ways.

Moreover, with my own strength, I am not able to protect myself, so how can I dare to meddle in your business? "

Xue Ehu couldn't listen and just kowtowed, "Please, Prince, please save me, please save me!"

After a while, his forehead was stained with scarlet red.

Ao Bing closed his eyes, not daring to look further.

Don't be soft-hearted at this time.

From top to bottom, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at him.

No matter how violent someone is, it is still their family matter. How can you, a foreigner, interfere in other countries' internal affairs?

Xue Ehu didn't know what he meant, so he kept crying and begging, and said many good words during the process.

The prince closed his eyes and refused to pay attention.

Slowly, the other party finally despaired and sighed dejectedly.

"It doesn't matter that the prince doesn't want to save me. I just hope that you will take pity on me and don't tell anyone about what happened tonight."

Everyone knows the enmity between Ao Bing and Chanjiao.

As a disciple of the Chan Cult, he had already committed a big taboo by meeting secretly late at night.

Once word spreads, it will definitely make the sacrifice array more legitimate.

"Don't worry, I'm not a talkative person. I haven't seen you tonight."

Xue Ehu smiled bitterly, kowtowed again, and left the mansion dejectedly.

The night was deep, and the stars and moon were twinkling all over the sky.

He raised his head, but he didn't feel any beauty at all. Instead, he felt infinite sadness.

"Master, Master, why? What did my disciple do wrong?"

Thinking of Dao Xing Tianzun, a hint of unwillingness appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he punched the wall with his fist in anger.

Thinking of Senior Brother Han's back when he was about to die, he couldn't help but smile sadly.

"Senior Brother Han, don't worry, I will never die like this! Absolutely not!!"

After saying that, as if he had made some kind of determination, he twisted a handful of dirt on the ground and looked into the sky.

In an instant, the person turned into a breeze and flew out of Xiqi.

Looking at the direction, it was obvious that they were heading to Chengtang Camp.

The handsome account of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

Wen Zhong was sitting on the throne at the top and was discussing the day's war with the remaining eight heavenly kings. Suddenly a soldier came to the tent to report:

"I am reporting to the Grand Master. Outside the gate, there is Xue Ehu, a disciple of Chanjiao, asking for an audience."

"Xue Ehu?"

Wen Zhong blinked three eyes, and a look of confusion appeared on his old face.

He knew Ao Bing, Yang Jian, Huang Tianhua, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianxiang, and even Jin Zha and Mu Zha.

The only thing I have never heard of is Xue Ehu.

And in the middle of the night, you, a disciple of the Chan Cult, asked to see me?
What do you want to do?
After hesitating, Dong Quan, the leader of Fenghou Zhenzhen, couldn't help but said:

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you ask him to come up and see you? Maybe Jiang Ziya has changed the time to break the formation."

"Hmph, that Jiang Shang is capricious, he is really a villain!"

He snorted angrily and ordered the soldiers to bring people up.

Not long after, Xue Ehu entered the tent.

The eight heavenly kings all looked at him fiercely.

The little Taoist boy was frightened and frightened. He knelt down on one knee, bowed his hands and said:

"Disciple Xue Ehu, I have met the Grand Master and eight seniors!"

He was very polite and didn't make things too difficult for everyone. He asked directly:
"What brings you here?"

"I am going to tell you, Grand Master, that my disciple has something to say that is of great importance and needs to be told urgently."

Wen Zhong raised his fingers on the table, sitting upright with his big horse and golden sword, staring at the opponent closely with a bright light in his third eye.

"If you don't say anything before the battle, you have to say it in the middle of the night. What kind of conspiracy does Mo Feier and the others have?"

Xue Ehu lowered his head, cupped his hands high, and his voice was trembling.

"Grand Master, seniors and disciples, please don't dare to have any bad intentions.

Just because I teach Master Ran Deng and intend to sacrifice the lives of my disciples in the Ten Jue Formation. Although I have little blessings and little virtue, I am still an ant living in vain.

So I escaped from Xiqi overnight, asking for everyone's protection and hoping that my seniors would save my life! "

After saying that, he turned one knee to both knees and kowtowed repeatedly.

At this time, not to mention Wen Zhong, the eight heavenly kings were all stunned.

"You said Ran Deng is going to sacrifice your life to the formation?" Dong Quan of the Feng Roar Formation couldn't believe it and felt that he had heard wrong.

"He burns a lamp and claims to be righteous. How dare he risk the disapproval of the world?"

Xue Ehu lay on the ground, raised his head slightly and said:

"Disciples will never dare to lie. This is what Prince Long San said in public.

And now Ran Deng has sent people to Babao Yunguang Cave in Jiuding Tiecha Mountain to ask for the Wind Bead.

Once the beads are borrowed, someone must sacrifice them.

Then the energy of the formation was released, and all the golden immortals would definitely take action to break the formation. "

His words were coherent and clear, and at the end, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"My disciple's senior brother Han Dulong was sacrificed to the Earthly Formation today, so I never dare to tell a lie!"

All the heavenly kings suddenly realized, "No wonder...no wonder..."

"Randeng, this guy, doesn't claim to be a decent guy, but he has such a hard heart!"

"It is a strange thing in the world to sacrifice one of your own disciples!"

Several people said something to each other, and they were both horrified by his methods and despised by his conduct.

But then, thinking about the opponent's method of breaking the formation, he couldn't help but frown.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, he is using human lives to fill up my formation. What should I do?"

(End of this chapter)