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Chapter 325 Ji Chang Tuo Gu!

Chapter 325 Ji Chang Tuo Gu!

The original monster temple was wantonly demolished, but Nezha was molded into a golden body by the people and sent into the temple. Incense was flourishing day and night.

The monsters fled around after hearing the news, for fear of losing their lives if they were not careful, but Jiang Ziya, one of Xiqi's side, watched such a scene in the barracks, and he would not let it go.

"Shang Zhou has no monsters to help him, and now he is riddled with wounds. All the armies follow me to attack, and they will save the people in this city!"

Xiqi's military flag was flying, and the soldiers on the front line were full of fighting spirit. Li Jing was the leader leading the troops defending the city.

Arhat Bodhisattva rushed day and night, but he was no match for these thousands of horses. The horses neighed, and wherever they went, Xiqi's army stepped on them.

The Twelve Golden Immortals guarded important military sites, and now that they heard that the front line had become such a situation, they could only be angry with King Zhou.

The old god Taiyi was there, and he spoke first: "I heard that Nezha has been the most rampant these days, and Xiqi has even captured several cities. I think King Zhou is not a good lord."

It's just this opinion, the other 11 people don't know it, but they are all sent by Yuan Yuan, and at this time they can only keep the Shang Dynasty unbroken.

As the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Guang Chengzi also heard about this matter when he closed his eyes:

"It's an evildoer who can't stand on the stage, so why bother to mention it, but you and I both have tasks, so there is no need to complain."

"As the master said, we only need to do our best to live up to our Yuxu Palace origin."

After the words fell, the rest of the people waited to listen and concentrate on guarding the city where they were, while teaching and strengthening the defense of Xiqi.

However, Xiqi has seized this opportunity to snatch half of Dashang's country, and the originally huge country has now become two parts of the world.

The talent that Ji Chang possesses has to impress the common people below. Wherever he goes, everything he does is for the benefit of the people, and he puts the people first to save the people from suffering.

There were a lot of compliments from the audience, and the momentum was so great that Ji Fa was also pushed out step by step at this time, starting from the original rule of the city, and taking over the entire Xiqi one by one.

Hearing that the grand master is still the grand master, Jiang Ziya devoted all his energy to teaching, just because the world needs a wise king to rule the world.

Now that the two father and son are sitting in the big tent, Ji Fa's words and deeds are all respectful:
"Father, do you have anything to explain?"

Recently, he has been under Grand Master Wen, and what he has learned is the way of the emperor. Since the death of his brother Bo Yikao, Ji Chang has been overly sad and his body has become weaker and weaker.

A person's lifespan is inherently limited, Ji Fa felt a little stuck in his heart, and vaguely guessed most of it.

Ji Chang's complexion is not as rosy as before, and his voice is still full of enthusiasm: "You should have learned almost the same thing these days, and you have seen enough things, I will hand over this Xiqi to you sooner or later. "

"Mr. Jiang and I established the current dynasty together. When I met him when I was young, I knew he was extraordinary. Now he will also be your servant. This battle to defeat Zhou is too long. I only hope that you can stick to your heart."

"The people are the foundation of the country. I heard that the grand master once taught King Zhou, and now it is more than enough to teach you. The harm of that tyranny is also the harm of oneself."

Ji Fa listened very carefully to these words, and finally walked out of the big tent, already feeling that the world should also change. Unlike those noble children, Ji Fa regarded himself extremely precious.

Walking into the folk scene, the folk scene is not as lively as imagined, but just gasping for breath under the great battle.

Strong and strong men join the army, and those children who are of good height are also drawn into the army, and strong women are also required to do army logistics.

The only people left in this countryside are the old, the weak, and the disabled. When Ji Fa walked into it, his demeanor was different from theirs. Several old men wanted to worship when they saw it.

Ji Fa was the first to help him up: "My husband's life is so hard, but there is no need for it."

All of them were dressed in rags, but they burst into tears when they heard these words: "At least after this Xiqi enters the city, we still have a chance to survive. You adults are the saviors of us little people."

"The eldest son died on the battlefield, and I still have a younger son. I don't know when the army will recruit soldiers. Although I am very old, I can join the army as a young man!"

This sentence was almost a pleading, they didn't have any idea about the king, they only knew who made them full, and if they were full, they would die.

Seeing this scene, Ji Fa couldn't bear it, and fought on the front line, while he gathered many civilians to join the army voluntarily in the rear, and the team became stronger and stronger.

During those battles, the murderous front line no longer knows the enemy and us, only that the front line is the enemy.

"kill!"

The shouts continued, and the charge again and again, which was filled with human life, and halfway through, the originally bright Ziwei star in the sky began to dim continuously.

The luck in Ji Chang's body gradually dissipated. Originally, he was the Son of Destiny, but now there is a phenomenon of transfer, because his lifespan is approaching, and even heaven and earth cannot be reversed.

"cough……"

With a few light coughs, Ji Chang's body gradually weakened. The camp was so quiet, only the coughing sound continued.

"Clang!"

When the teacup fell to the ground, Ji Chang's body really failed.

The night watchmen outside the tent rushed in after hearing the sound, Ji Chang waved his hand and said:

"My body is really failing. Please go to the front line and tell Mr. Jiang that I have something to say...cough..."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the soldier was startled, and trotted all the way to tell Jiang Ziya that when the two came again, Ji Chang's face turned rosy, but this was obviously a flashback.

"My lord, do you need to call for a doctor?"

As Jiang Ziya said, Ji Chang seemed to be fine and asked the soldiers to retreat. His eyes were full of unwillingness, but even more hopeful:

"Jiang Shang, you have known me for many years, and I deserve to call you Mr. Jiang now, and now the relationship between you and me as a monarch and minister is over, but I am still worried about this Xiqi."

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he knelt on the ground respectfully: "As long as the most fortunate thing in this life is to meet the Lord, otherwise, he is just an underappreciated person."

Jiang Ziya has always remembered the kindness of knowing you at the beginning. If it weren't for Ji Chang, he would be just a fisherman even if he died of old age.

"But now I only ask for one thing. Mr. Jiang, my son Ji Fa is a very talented person. I hope he will work hard in his life. I heard that the grand master taught him the way to be a king."

"But if one day he can really stand on the top position, I hope that Mr. Jiang will hold the court for him at that time, and he must not become that King Zhou and be deceived by traitors!"

After saying those words, Ji Chang's face paled instantly, his original spirit was full, but he became more and more vain, and he fell quietly on the bed, his hands had lost all strength.

Jiang Ziya stood up, tested his breath, his eyes were already red, and he staggered along with his steps, and finally fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and let the tears flow freely.

"My lord is dead!"

(End of this chapter)